The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

Shi Shaochuan was just taken away in this way, and Director Pan snorted. "This Shi Shaochuan has deliberately made trouble."

"Want to stay in the bureau for two days." While talking, the monitoring team called again, claiming that a blue sports car was coming down the street next door.

After An Xiaomen asked for the direction, he hurried toward the street in the south. Pan Zhenghui followed closely behind, and the two ran to their heads. They just saw the blue sports car and drove in this direction.

She pursed her lips, wondering if the car was another mess.

When the car passed this sparsely populated street, it was obvious that it wanted to turn to this side, but seeing that there were few people, the car drove straight ahead.

This point, An Xiaomen see clearly.

She didn't stop the car either, she treated Shi Shaochuan's car exactly the same.

I blasted the tire, and then I went to the main driver and knocked on the window. "Come down."

Not only did the car owner stop, he also tried to speed up the throttle.

When An Xiaomen saw this, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she rushed up with a few strides. Her hands were slightly hardened, and the car that was not running fast was fixed on that road, unable to take a step forward.

Her hand did not leave the car, the other hand touched the window slightly, and the glass shattered into **** instantly. Pan Zhenghui, who rushed after him, said, "Bring me the electric lamp in the bag."

After receiving the flashlight handed by Pan Zhenghui, he shot towards the driver's seat and snapped sharply, "Will you get off?"

The young man who had been sitting rightly slumped on the seat instantly. An Xiaomen's hand just released and the car continued to move forward. She had no time to take care of it, because the floating shadow was about to disappear.

He took a charm from his pocket, and under the gratitude of the spell, Fu Chengsheng pursued it, and passed the shadow, which was a step too late.

In the blink of an eye, the shadow disappeared without a trace.

"Secretary, pick up the charm from the ground," she said, running non-stop and running to the car, all four wheels burst, plus the man's foot slumped in the driver's seat while stepping on the accelerator But her legs were weak and the car was not running fast. She quickly caught up with it. She grabbed the window with one hand and stopped the car motionlessly. The other hand leaned inward along the window and touched the car. Remove the key and take it out.

The door was opened and a young man in the main driver's seat was unconscious in his seat.

Pan Zhenghui came panting, "Xiao Ning, what's wrong?"

"Run, call and ask the police to drag this person back to the car."

"Okay." Pan Zhenghui called immediately and waited until the police car came, and he and An Xiaomen returned to the bureau by car.

Back in the bureau, An Xiaomeng was annoyed. At this time, Ma Jianguo brought good news.

When he and Zu Dong searched in a theater company, a young woman recognized the woman in the portrait and immediately identified the other party as an actor of the theater company.

An Xiaomen heard the good news, and led people and Pan Zhenghui non-stop and rushed over.

Other police officers visiting abroad returned to the team.

The troupe's location is on Jiuhui Road, more than half an hour away from the police station.

After all, a city is not far away.

When it arrived, it was 19:40.

Ma Jianguo was waiting at the entrance of the troupe. When they saw them, he took them directly.

When the young woman saw An Xiaomen also came, she suddenly asked, "She's been dead for a long time. Why are you looking for her?"

"Let me tell you so, city A is currently blocked from traffic throughout the city. I wonder if you know this?"

The young woman nodded. "I know."

"Have you heard of a traffic accident with traffic lights more than half a month ago?"

"heard."

"Since then, there has been a major accident every three days. I saw it with my own eyes. She controlled it."

The young woman was shocked. "But she's all dead ..."

"It's because of the dead that the police station hasn't been found for so long. I can see the soul of the dead. This portrait is based on the painting I saw." An Xiaomen took the portrait from Ma Jianguo and showed her, "I saw her again tonight and stopped a car accident, but let her slip away. If she can no longer be found, more innocent people will be victimized, so from now on, you must tell us the truth Do you know everything about her? "

The young woman nodded. "Okay, Miss An sit."

An Xiaojing sat opposite her and quietly listened to her start to say, "Her name is Ying Ying, who is Zhengdan of our troupe. She is playing some more dignified, serious and decent characters. Just like this portrait, she likes it the most. In a role played in Tsing Yi, she has been dead for four or five years. She was killed in a car accident. Later, it was discovered that an accident had occurred. The other party compensated Yiying for more than one million. "

"Where does her family live?"

"The name of her rural village is here. By the way, it's a place in Yiwan."

An Xiaomen asked again, "So her body is buried in her house?"

"Yes, I went to the funeral at the time, buried in her house."

"Have she had a boyfriend when she wasn't dead?"

The young woman hesitated, touched her neck, and said, "I'm not too clear."

An Xiaomen smiled at her. "Your eyes tell me that this sentence is not true. When you talk, you touch the neck, which is a typical compulsive behavior. It is a mechanical reaction. It is only possible to lie, right?"

The young woman was surprised, "I ... I dare not say."

"Why not dare?"

"Because her boyfriend warned us after her death, her boyfriend was married, and the object of marriage was also a new actor of our theater company. Let us not talk nonsense, otherwise we will not let us go, we also want to Now that he is married, whoever talks about this gossip has never mentioned it, Comrade Police, don't say it was me. "

An Xiaomen stood up and patted her shoulder. "We won't say, can you tell me, what's her boyfriend's name?"

"Wang Xin, the surname of the hundred surnames, three Jinxin."

"Can you tell us where he lives?" An Xiaomen reiterated, "This matter is important. I suspect that there may be another mystery in Yi Ying's car accident, otherwise she will not die like this. Those who do not know her are still unmarried men. "

"Wang Xin's place of residence is in Room A on the 18th floor of Sanqiao Villa Garden."

An Xiaomen was shocked, and then said, "Is he rich?"

"Yes, it's usually a big run all day, as if the family is doing business, and the second generation is rich."

"Thank you."

Out of the troupe, the police car sent An Xiaomeng to the garden of the Three Bridges Villa.