The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

"Okay." Pan Zhenghui immediately did as she said.

After she got her cell phone, she went through the interrogation room after checking all the information in everyone ’s cell phone, as well as the address book, call history, and recording.

Seeing her coming, a few people who had pretended to be dead said nothing.

An Xiaomen sat down, clasped his fingers gently on the table, Fan Shixin came in and stood beside her.

"Report the names one by one."

The police officer next to him had already taken the pen and paper and was preparing to take notes.

A few people look at me, I look at you, it seems that, not intending to say, are silent.

"Don't speak?" She raised her eyebrows. "You kidnapped a family from Mosha, and then occupied their home and property. Whoever is the mastermind of this matter, I will give you one minute to consider it, if you like Confession, and I will release the other six. "

Several people heard their eyes light up, "Really?"

"Of course it's true, so now one minute has started. If no one has given up the mastermind, then the seven of you will be waiting for the prosecutor / prosecutor / indictment to be sentenced by the court."

As soon as his words fell, the seven men stared at each other again. A few people who were still calm suddenly changed their wind direction. A few of them changed from the beginning to the last one, pointing to the oldest. It took tens of seconds.

The accused man showed panic and shock in his eyes. He looked at his left side and then at his right side, both of whom he usually trusted most. At this moment, they all pointed the arrow at him.

It is clear to sacrifice yourself.

"Is he? Since you are all pointing at him, please tell me how he planned, why, and why?"

"Because ... money."

An Xiaomen raised his legs unconsciously, "You are teasing me? Although the house is a self-built building, the furniture in the room is simple and the clothes are very simple, unlike the rich ones. Moreover, You just robbed / robbed one? It's been more than a month? Can't you say? "

Several people were silent again.

At this moment, the man who was collectively pointed at them suddenly made a speech, "Of course we are not for money. The reason why we are stuck in that house is to wait for the opportunity to return to country R. There are only two orders given to us above. Either get Miss An's your hair, or find a way to get you to the place that Country R has prepared in advance, as long as you do the same. "

When he said this, he was forcibly stopped by other men in the middle, which was useless.

"Who is the master? Why do you want my hair or get me to R country?" An Xiaomen always felt more and more like Pei Yi's style, but also felt inexplicable. She hasn't contacted Pei Yi for a while. He What do you do for no reason? Could it be that it was not easy for her to have a two-day birthday, and wanted to find something for her?

Although it looks like Pei Yigan, plus he is in Country R, ​​and the owner of the tomb is also Pei, she will not make suspicion without evidence.

"Our lord is the family of the East Palace of the R country."

When he said such a word, several others were ashamed.

The Donggong family is not the name of a person, but the name of a nobleman in R country, which is quite famous.

She and Qing Yan have never been with this family. What do they scratch her or want her hair to do?

"Is there really a mural that painted me?"

"Yes, it really is. It is not a fiction, nor is it recently drawn to seduce you into the past. It really exists. We want to attract you in the past, and it is not clear why your hair is for it.

"Is the owner of that tomb really Pei?"

"Yes."

An Xiaomeng can't tell for a moment whether what he said is true or not, even if he looks so frank, she told the police officer next to her, "Bring this person out."

The police officer did so without saying a word.

There were only six other people left in the interrogation room soon. "If I judge what he said is true, I will let him go, and you, sorry, see that you are abandoning others to protect yourself at a critical moment, really It opened my eyes. "

Her words immediately made the people inside feel severely aggressive / coercive. Didn't she say that as long as they pointed out the mastermind, would they let them go? What does it mean now?

"You don't count!"

An Xiaomen smiled slightly and stood up. "I don't count what I say, it's my decision. Anyway, it's what I say. Whether you live or not depends on your decision."

Seeing that they were silent again, she knew in her heart that there was nothing more to say from their lips.

Minions in Country R like them, lurking in Country S, are no different.

Out of the interrogation room, Pan Zhenghui greeted him, "What happened?"

"These people ... are the people from country R who are dispatched to our country. How to deal with them, ask your superiors."

"What about the other one?"

"It's the same when I'm hypnotic."

"Ok."

An Xiaomen knew that these people could not live, because the laws of country S, the execution of such people was quite strict, and it was equal to the crime of homicide.

She didn't want to protect any of them from the beginning. To protect them was to give them a chance to hurt others.

When he came to the place where the man was taken alone, An Xiaojing looked at him. "Just now your brothers said that what you said is not true. I don't know who I want to believe. I'm also confused."

As soon as the man heard it, his hands were clenched tightly into fists. The forehead blue tendons appeared slowly, and he seemed to be trying to control his emotions.

She hit the iron while hot and asked, "Do you have a family?"

"No, I'm alone."

"Oh, I want to say that if you have a family, whether you say it or not, your master probably won't let them go. After all, I heard that the laws over country R seem to be wrong by one person. So the crime rate over there is quite low. Fortunately you do n’t have to worry about it, even if you are dead, so I just asked you a question? "

"I'm telling the truth, they're telling the truth."

"How can I believe you? There is only one way to prove what you are saying." An Xiaomen approached him, "look at this."

She took out a big bell, and with the shaking of her hand, the bell made a crisp sound, and An Xiaolim's lips slightly moved, "Dizziness?"

The man's eyes rolled with her hand, "eyes dizzy."

An Xiaomen saw that the focal length of his eyes slowly loosened and ordered him, "Can you tell me what color this bell is?"

"Golden."

"Do you think your eyelids are like a big mountain now? It's heavy, heavy, and you can't lift it?"