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"A very ordinary face?" Tie Ningxiang pondered my words carefully. Anyone who has studied in the police academy should know that for some students who focus on criminal investigation, the police academy will specifically require them to study characteristic psychology. and facial features sketching, so even if it is a very ordinary face, in the eyes of a trained police officer, the facial features can be found and remembered in just a few seconds.

Because of this, Tie Ningxiang felt troubled when she heard me say that the face was ordinary and without any characteristics. The ordinary in my mouth was different from the ordinary in the basic sense.

"Think about it after you go back. If you recall any useful information, tell me immediately." Tie Ningxiang put a hand on my shoulder, her expression looked very serious: "Gao Jian, I learned about you from my father for five years. What I have experienced before, but I still believe in you, I will not doubt every word you say, so I hope you can also put down your guard and believe me for once."

"I……"

"You are the only witness and the person closest to the truth. I know you have difficulties and you have your own difficulties, but more than that, what I want to see more is that the real murderer is brought to justice and returned to justice. If you are innocent, you can give an explanation to those who died unjustly!"

Tie Ningxiang's voice was particularly clear in the archives room, echoing in my ears.

I looked at the woman standing in front of me. She carried an unparalleled charm. Perhaps it was because of this unique temperament that I couldn't help but reveal to her the secret that had been buried deep in my heart for five years.

"Bang!"

The door of the archives room was suddenly pushed open, and a tall, thin man with a sinister expression leaned against the door: "Why is there an outsider in the police archives? As far as I know, even if there is a lawyer's letter from the People's Court, the agent Lawyers are not allowed to enter the archives room, so the staff on duty can only handle the relevant information on their behalf, right?"

"Chen Feng, I invited Gao Jian to help solve the case. If you don't help Captain Wu arrest Lu Xing and follow up the case of Jiangcheng Medical College, why are you here with me?" Tie Ningxiang looked at the door of the archives room. The person I have a lot of hostility towards is Chen Feng, who has always had a crush on Tie Ningxiang, but has repeatedly hit a wall.

"Ningxiang, it's you?" Chen Feng walked into the room with a smile: "But aren't you on suspension now? During the suspension period, you brought outsiders into the archives. I'm afraid this is against the regulations, right?"

I saw that Chen Feng was aggressive and made it clear that he was looking for trouble. I was about to say a few words to help Tie Ningxiang, but she stopped me.

"You can call Team Wu. I have asked Team Wu for permission. In addition, please remember that as long as I am not dismissed, I, Tie Ningxiang, will be the captain of the Criminal Investigation Brigade of this city branch. How should I handle the case? To summon witnesses, we don’t need you to be a newcomer who failed to pass the armed police exam and was forced to work as a gilded commander in the Public Security Bureau." Tie Ningxiang finished speaking in one breath, and Chen Feng's face looked as ugly as possible.

He remained sullen and didn't speak for a long time, then snorted and left the file room dejectedly.

"Senior, I didn't expect you to have such a tough side." I closed the file and remembered everything I needed to read. There was no need to stay here for a long time.

"It would be great if everyone could be as useful as you." Tie Ningxiang sighed: "Gao Jian, when the truth of the case comes to light, are you interested in returning to be a police officer?"

"No, not at all." I shook my head and smiled bitterly. From the moment I became the anchor of the underworld show, my life has been fixed. My only "interest" now is to try to survive.

After chatting with Tie Ningxiang for a few words, I was sent out of the city branch by her.

It was still early, so I took a detour to visit Mr. Gu, hoping to find out something about Xiaofeng. Unfortunately, Mr. Gu was beaten out that day without even seeing Xiaofeng's face.

He repeatedly told me that there were two people on the other side who were proficient in a kind of evil spell that he had never seen before, and they were particularly difficult to deal with.

At noon, I bought food for Mr. Gu, helped him pay for his medical expenses, and then left in a hurry.

By the time I got back to Tingtang Road, it was already afternoon. I was practicing the Miaozhenxin Dharma behind closed doors. I was about to achieve a breakthrough, so I had to be more diligent.

After a night of silence and a rare free time the next day, I tried to push the lacquered wood coffin, and this time I pushed the coffin lid open easily.

"Has Fate Ghost recovered from his injuries?" I found a black eyeball in the red mud. This black gem-like eyeball now became more mysterious and evil. Holding it in my hand, the coolness seeped into my palm along my fingers.

"It seems that there has been some kind of change?" I put the black eyeballs in front of my eyes. The ghost inside had grown from a thin child to a young man, and a vertical slit could be vaguely seen between his eyebrows. It's like an eye that hasn't been opened.

"It seems that swallowing the ghost baby with three eyes and four arms has brought you great benefits." I looked deep into the eyes through the eyes, and the ghost felt something in his heart. Bowed.

"Are you psychic? I was afraid before, but now I seem to have enlightened myself." I found an embroidered bag and put the eyeballs in it, carried it with me, and spent the rest of the time practicing.

The rare peaceful time passed quickly, the sky slowly became dark, and I woke up from meditation.

He exhaled a breath of turbid air and looked at the falling sun and the bloody sky.

"A new live broadcast is about to start again." After locking the windows and drawing down the curtains, I tied the silk thread to the foot of the door in the house. If someone sneaks in while I am away, I can find it immediately and do it. Good countermeasures.

When I came downstairs, I took Bai Qi to have a big meal, and bought a lot of meat for him to put in the refrigerator for his future consumption.

Everything was ready, I sat at the table smoking a newly purchased low-quality cigarette, quietly waiting for the inevitable nightmare.

Time passed by, the hands crossed, and among the eight bells ringing from an unknown house outside the door, a faint cold light illuminated the table, reflecting my pale face.

"It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that can't be avoided." I picked up the underworld show mobile phone and put it to my ear and connected it.

"Hello?" Every time I say this word, my heartbeat speeds up inexplicably, and my brain enters the most tense moment.

After waiting for a moment, a man's voice came from the other side of the phone: "Guess who I am?"

As soon as I heard these five words, my brain began to work rapidly. This was the voice of a man, over thirty years old. He seemed to have just experienced some kind of huge blow, and there was a trace of helplessness in his vicissitudes of tone. He seemed to have lost himself for unknown reasons. His words were not so much asking me as he was asking himself.

The call was hung up at some point. I organized my words in a very short time and prepared to ask for more details, but before I could open my mouth, another voice came from the other side of the phone: "Guess I am who?"

This time it was the voice of a young man. He said something that sounded like a prank, but his tone was one of extreme panic, as if time was running out and something terrifying was about to catch up behind him.

I carefully discerned that there was another characteristic of this young man's speech. His mouth was loose. Although he spoke Mandarin, there were probably a few teeth missing in his mouth, and his voice sounded unclear and very awkward.

"These are two different people, but why do they say the same thing?" I was puzzled, and then a third person's voice came on the phone.

"Guess who I am?" The voice was thin and soft, obviously a female voice, aged between twenty and thirty-five. It seemed like something was stuffed in her mouth when she spoke, and the sound came out after being blocked.

"Interesting." I had never heard the voices of these three people before, let alone guessed their true identities: "Why are they calling me? They are my clients? Why do three of them appear at once? Client?"

I have never encountered this situation before, and there was silence on the other side of the phone. Just when I thought the other party had hung up, another voice came from the phone.

"Guess who I am?"

When I heard the last voice, I was stunned, really stunned, because I didn't expect to hear this voice from the mobile phone in the underworld show.

He is soft yet strong, decisive and capable, and speaks clearly without any sloppiness. Just one day ago, I had discussed a murder case with the owner of this voice.

"Are you... Tie Ningxiang?" I subconsciously said the answer.