The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

The orange light in the room set off the warmth of the whole room. An Xiaolim sat opposite him, with a coffee table in the middle. She explained her intentions directly. "I asked the police Your information, but how did you find it by the homophone of your name? Could it be that you gave me a fake name? "

"Why give you a fake name, I still need your help. It is a sign of insincerity to give you a fake name, and I am very sincere."

An Xiaomen's bag was placed on her lap. She held the bag in her hands and looked at him without squinting. "Why can't it be found? I also know that the resident identity information in this room is B The name of Liu Dasheng, the commander of the Flying Eagle Commando of the Special Forces Military Region of the Municipality, is not his subordinate. Can you solve my doubts plainly? "

"I can answer your doubts, but one thing, I want to know the answer from your mouth first."

"what's up?"

He handed her a folder on the table, "Here is the personal information I just got from other places. I got it twenty minutes before you came, read your information, and you used to be at the police station. For the cases that have been solved, it says that you have not continued to assist the police in solving the case for a long time, and that you may not be involved in the case in the future, is it true? "

"Where did you get this information?" An Xiaomen couldn't help laughing after turning a few pages. "Is it found on the Internet? I can answer your question clearly, not really. . "

"In other words, are you actually involved?"

"Of course, if it is a very special case that requires me to assist the main attack, even if I do n’t have time, I will squeeze out time. Like ordinary cases, non-specific homicides and other cases will be directly handed to the serious crime team. Investigator, I used to take the team, but now I do n’t take it. ”An Xiaomen faintly guessed that what he needs to help himself is probably related to the investigation of the case.

"I am indeed not Liu Dasheng's men. I wear this uniform only because I think I am still a soldier." His tone was obviously cold. "You must want to know what I have to do with Liu Dasheng, here I don't hide you, he is my sister-in-law. "

"He is really blessed. He is 40-50 years old and married a young wife."

"No," he corrected, "my sister is born with him the same year."

"..." An Xiaomen was speechless for a while, and her heart stunned, "Well, aren't you like me? Your sister ... why are you older than you?"

His eyes were burning and his mouth seemed to smile, "Did you already guess in your heart?"

An Xiaomengteng stood up and stared straight at him, "You ... you ..."

"I'm a living person," he added, "so you should know exactly what's going on with me."

"..."

An Xiaomen didn't believe it. He walked over, grabbed his wrist, put his fingertips on her pulse. It did have pulses, and he clearly breathed. This is indeed a living sign, but why ...

Seeing the question in her eyes, Zong Jing said again, "I'm really a living person, and the owner of the tomb coffin is not me, I'm just a person who was placed and banned there more than a decade ago."

An Xiaomen returned to his seat and sat down again. "This information was given to you by Liu Dasheng?"

"Ok."

"At first glance, I searched it out and printed it for you." An Xiaomen learned that he was not the owner of the tomb and was relieved. "In the tomb, you accidentally bumped into me, or you were waiting for me inside. ? "

"The one who was waiting for you inside, Dasheng got news from elsewhere that you would go to that grave today, and let me wait for you inside, she just showed me your picture, and did n’t even say your name, Say maybe you can help me. "

She rested her arms on her legs and put her hands together, leaning against her chin, asking, "Tell me about your things."

He didn't know if the woman in front of him could be trusted, but he seemed to have no other choice but to be lucky that she was a helper.

"Sixteen years ago, I was already the captain of a bar, in the military district of city A ..."

An Xiaojing listened silently all the way, never speaking, waiting for him to finish, she could sum up his story with a few words in her mind.

This is a man who was abandoned in internal struggles, and his girlfriend at the time was also specially arranged by his opponent.

At that time, things were very troublesome. Someone needed to make a sacrifice to end the farce. He became the best object to replace.

The executor is exactly his brother-in-law and another soldier. Fortunately, he once took special care of another soldier, so he took risks for gratitude and embarrassment. He first sought a civilian witch with Liu Dasheng. In the tomb of Shenjia Lake, it was sixteen years.

What is incredible is that Liu Dasheng, the corpse of Shenjia Lake, has known for a long time, but the information is not developed before. Everyone avoids talking about these weird places, and only Liu Dasheng knows the found tomb. No one knows except Liu Dasheng and his wife.

"The tomb is like a maze. How did Liu Dasheng get in and out?"

"According to him, when I was sent in, he also went in for the first time. He thought it was similar to other tombs. Who would have thought it was not the case? If he had n’t brought a lot of food and drinks at the time, I'm afraid he wouldn't have come out Here, he stayed there for almost a week before coming out. Since then, he has never entered again. Although he has not killed me personally, he always feels that even if I wake up one day, I am afraid it is unlikely to come out. , So in his heart, I have always been when I died, and this time I came out myself. "

An Xiaomen didn't understand again. "What did he send you in to bring food and drink?"

"I was thinking that it should be a corpse breeding place. The dead will not rot. The food and drink should be kept for a long time. It was said to have been prepared for me. I did not expect to prepare it for him in disguise."

Zong Jingyi and Qingjun's face was dull from beginning to end, and his emotions did not fluctuate much, as if he were talking about other people's affairs.

How big a blow is needed to make a person look like this.

"What's wrong with your eyes?"

"Born." He replied, "At that time, because of this march, it became a lot of obstacles, but because of the unexpected success, later the superior decided to investigate this matter and not allow me."

"Do you know the original owner of the tomb? Don't hide this from me, it's about whether I can help you or punish you for your concealment."