My Iyashikei Game

Zhao Ming returned to the room after calling and found that Han Fei and Zhang Xiaotian were desperately sliding the phone screen.

"What are you doing?"

"I entered the information about the appearance of the characters that Han Fei said into the database. He said it in great detail. It is estimated that he will be able to compare the results soon... Found it!" Zhang Xiaotian looked at the faces that appeared on the screen, and his expression gradually became strange. When he got up, he put the phone in front of Han Fei: "I will simulate and compare the faces according to the information you said. Do you see if this person is the owner of the store?"

After seeing the old man on the screen, Han Fei blurted out: "Yes, it's him! He also said that the whole family is my fans! I especially like my show!"

"I don't think he lied to you, but you lied to us." Zhang Xiaotian swiped his phone and revealed the following message: "This old man is a gravekeeper in the outer city of Xinhu. His parents died young and he has no children and no daughters. If he has to talk about his family, then his family should be hundreds of unnamed orphan graves in the outer city cemetery."

"Impossible! This old man was comforting me in the thrift store yesterday, making me stunned. Did you make a mistake?" Han Fei repeatedly checked the information and pictures on his mobile phone.

"He comforted you yesterday?" Zhang Xiaotian swiped his mobile phone information to the last page: "You see clearly, this old man passed away three days ago, and he himself was buried in the outer city cemetery."

It is impossible for the Citizen Information System to go wrong. Han Fei looked at the gray portrait of the old man on the last page and was completely stunned.

"But you are right about one thing, he is indeed your fan, he likes your non-funny jokes, and he often puts on your shows in and out of the cemetery at night, scaring passersby several times. There is a record of our police presence in the citizen's file."

After Zhang Xiaotian finished speaking, he put away his mobile phone, and he and Zhao Ming looked at Han Fei together: "Don't stand stupidly, if you really didn't set fire to it, then come with us, we won't wrong a good person, nor will we Let go of a bad guy."

"I can cooperate with you, but I hope to go to Antique Street to have a look. I'm still a little unacceptable." Han Fei is in a mess now, and everything is crowded together. He thought his life was bad enough, but he didn't expect it. There is still so much room to fall.

After going to Antique Street in person, and seeing the street that was completely burned down, Han Fei gave up completely.

The corpse was destroyed, and even the ground was burned and cracked, and even if there was any evidence, it would have been turned to ashes early.

"Why me? Is it because the old man is my fan?"

"Everyone else's fans are sending celebrity handwritten letters, chocolates, and pens. Why do my few fans still want to kill me?"

At nine o'clock in the morning, Han Fei came to the Xingfu Road police station in the old city. This may be the reason why he took the police car for the first time. His lips were white and his mental state was very poor.

"I'm going to report to Team Wang, Xiaotian, you are optimistic about him." After Zhao Ming left, Zhang Xiaotian asked Han Fei to enter the summons room first. In his opinion, "arsonist" Han Fei himself is very dangerous, and he must follow up with him. Others are isolated.

"You are really mistaken. I have never even set firecrackers on, let alone set fire to the streets."

"Stay honest."

"Misunderstanding!" Before Han Fei could finish speaking, the door of the summons room was closed: "You caught the wrong one! The murderer is someone else! I am also a victim!"

"Stop shouting, don't you know if you have committed a crime?" A woman's voice sounded in the summons room.

Han Fei looked back, and the first thing that caught his eye was a pair of black half-barrel Martin boots on the table in the summons room, and then the slender legs in black denim pants.

"Does it look good?"

The woman sitting in the innermost part of the summons room was in a ridiculously good shape. She didn't look up from the beginning to the end. She was clearly focused on playing with her phone, but she seemed to know everything that happened in the room.

"Take a few more glances, you will have no chance after entering. Although my country's "Criminal Law" only stipulates the crime of arson, not the crime of intentional arson, there is no upper limit on the sentencing of fire-prevention crimes that cause heavy losses. I heard that your whole Burning a street, why shouldn't you be sentenced to life? You are also a ruthless person."

"Don't spit, I'm different from you criminals. I'm here to help the police find the truth. This arson case is not that simple, and there are other black hands behind it." There are only two types of people who can enter the subpoena room of the police station— - Police or suspects, so Han Fei didn't think much about it, he was now full of things about games.

"The mastermind behind the scenes?" The woman raised her head for the first time, she seemed to have found something interesting: "Indeed, burning down an entire street requires careful planning. The on-site surveillance caught nothing but you, and it felt like you were deliberately pulled out as a scapegoat."

"Finally met someone who understands." Han Fei didn't like the woman at first, but until now, the woman was the only one who spoke to him.

"Very simple logic, but what is there to frame you as a person? Flies don't bite seamless eggs, so there must be something wrong with you." The woman's intuition is very sharp, and her eyes are extremely sharp.

"What can I have a problem with? After all my hard work, I finally got the chance to appear on the screen, but I was squeezed out by the related households; I wanted to relax, but..." Han Fei remembered what happened to him last night. It feels like a miracle that I can survive: "Don't say it, I used to think that when God closes a door for a person, he will always open another window for him, leaving a glimmer of life."

"now what?"

"I felt that God not only sealed all my doors and windows, but also

Let go of a ghost. "

Han Fei has always seldom communicated with people. After playing "Perfect Life", his words have become more and more, maybe this is the return of light.

"Although I don't know the truth, I feel like you're having a bad time."

"It's all tears when you talk too much, eldest sister, why did you come in?" Han Fei walked over to the woman.

"Big sister?" The corner of the woman's eyes twitched, but she didn't care about Han Fei: "I broke the bridge of one person's nose and kicked the ribs of the other two because of a fight. The situation was more critical at the time, and I didn’t think much of it.”

"You can fight like that?"

"so so."

Perhaps because of the same reason, the conversation between the two was smooth, and Han Fei also tried to tell what happened in the game.

"Your reasoning is fine. That old lady definitely has a freezer hidden in her house, but in terms of physical fitness, she should not be the murderer, she is just assisting in hiding the corpse. I suspect that the real murderer is her family."

"I think so!"

The two people in the summons room had a lively chat as if they had matched the connection code.

"What's that old lady's name? I can check it for you when I go out." The woman's expression was very serious, and she believed Han Fei's words very rarely.

"The old man's name is Meng Shi. She is in her seventies, with silver hair and a little high shoulders. She also has a grandson named Chenchen..."

"Okay." The woman recorded all the information on her mobile phone: "You add my account, and we will use the mobile phone to contact us later."

"Thank you for your help, but I am in a hurry. When will you be able to go out?"

"If you're in a hurry, then I'll go out now." After the woman finished speaking, she got up and kicked the door of the summons room.

"Bang!"

The door opened, and Han Fei was stunned: "Is this still possible?"

The woman walked out generously, and then heard a roar from the police station: "Li Xue! You are unorganized and undisciplined! It's getting too much! I'm going to call your leaders!"

Hearing the middle-aged man's voice, Han Fei understood a little: "Is she a policeman?"

"She is not an ordinary police officer. She joined the serious crime team of the criminal investigation team at the age of 23. She has participated in solving many major cases in the past five years. However, she was punished and transferred from the criminal investigation team because she beat the suspect many times and did not comply with the regulations." Zhang Xiaotian sees Looking at the broken door lock, he sighed: "On the surface, the police station said that the police station needs to strengthen the criminal investigation force and recruit her to enrich the team. In fact, she was asked to accept the punishment and transferred to the police station to do basic work. Grind her temper."