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"Why are you following me?" Dong Peng looked at the girl in front of him calmly, but not completely calm.

"I...what's wrong with me following you?" Enchantress hesitated: "I am free to do whatever I want."

"I know it's your freedom, but what's your reason for doing it?"

"I..." Enchantress pondered for a long time before raising her head: "Why should I tell you?"

"Then I don't have to answer you." Dong Peng stared into Yao Yaoji's eyes: "Besides, you are a great threat to me. I... am considering whether to get rid of you."

"I don't know either."

"Don't you know?" Dong Peng was thoughtful.

"I really don't know." The Enchantress shook her head, her expression not seeming to be fake.

"Then let me change the question. Why didn't you call the police?"

"Well..." Enchantress thought for a moment: "Because I think you did the right thing."

"Me? Did you do it right?" Dong Peng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect that I could hear this from the second person."

"But what you did was indeed right." Enchantress tilted her head: "Those people were wrong and should be punished."

"Those people are guilty, but..." Dong Peng shook his head indeed: "But it is not necessary to die, and it is not my responsibility... Forget it, let's not talk about this, I know why you want to follow me."

"Why?" Enchantress looked up at Dong Peng and asked doubtfully.

"Because you are still young." Dong Peng stretched out his hand to rub the Enchantress's head, but he hesitated: "You should leave quickly. You are not a bad person. Don't stand with me."

"Why am I not?" Enchantress was unhappy: "I am a well-known thief."

"A child who steals desserts cannot be considered a big thief." Dong Peng shook his head and sighed: "Go quickly, be more careful in the future, don't do too much, and don't follow a murderer easily."

"Bang!" An iron nail that didn't know where it came from in Dong Peng's hand fell to the ground, making a series of impact sounds.

"Where did you get the nails?" However, the Enchantress was not afraid. Instead, she picked up the nails on the ground in surprise: "I have been following you, why didn't I see your movements at all?"

"..." I don't know if Dong Peng didn't want to answer or what, he didn't say a word.

"So, when did you pick up the iron nails?" When the enchantress raised her head again, there was no one else in front of her. Dong Peng has long disappeared.

…

"Found it?" Wang Ju took the file in surprise.

Finally, after such a long time, there is good news.

"Well, we found this electric saw in the mezzanine under the floor of the amusement park owner's office." The policeman nodded and pointed at the electric saw: "Although we haven't done a cross-section identification yet, it should be unmistakable."

"Yes." Wang Ju nodded with satisfaction, but the next moment he frowned: "Isn't this wrong? Why is this chainsaw plugged in?"

"This kind of electric saw is powered by alternating current." The policeman came over and looked at the photo: "This kind of electric saw is plugged in, no problem."

"Why is there no problem?" Director Wang frowned: "The problem is big. There is no power supply at all in that warehouse. How to use this kind of electric saw?"

"It's not difficult. All you need is a generator or a wire."

"It makes sense." Wang Ju was stunned for a moment, nodded, and then frowned slightly. For some reason, his thoughts seemed to be gradually being led into a strange circle.

"Wang Bureau, we can settle the case after completing the cross-section comparison." The policeman was a little excited: "Finally, we have conquered two cases."

"Yes." Wang Ju nodded: "Don't forget to check the fingerprints on the chainsaw."

"We are already investigating, don't worry, Director Wang." The policeman nodded, took the documents and walked out.

"What's wrong with me?" Wang Ju rubbed his eyebrows: "Is this still me? I was not like this before."

…

"Thank you, thank you." Xue Mo cupped his hands to the policeman who escorted him out of the Public Security Bureau: "Just send him here. Say hello to Bureau Wang for me."

"Okay, then I won't give it away." The policeman smiled: "But it wasn't Director Wang who let you go, it was Director Zhou who let you go."

"Director Zhou?" Xue Mo looked at the policeman suspiciously: "Who is Director Zhou?"

"Bureau Zhou is also our director. He just took over the bar murder case from Director Wang." The policeman said meaningfully: "Don't worry, our Bureau Zhou is not as suspicious as some people. Bureau Zhou is talking about If you have no evidence, since you haven’t committed any crime, our Zhou Bureau will never imprison you casually.”

"What a good director." Xue Mo nodded: "Speaking of which, the case was given to Director Zhou, so Director Wang..."

"Bureau Wang has gone to take care of other matters." The policeman said as he suddenly came over and whispered: "I guess Director Wang won't be able to work for long. He has been having trouble lately, and it is said that there is something wrong here. "

The policeman pointed to his head as he spoke.

"No way!" Xue Mo was slightly startled: "The Wang Bureau was very good at handling things before."

"Awesome?" The policeman curled his lips disdainfully: "Can that be considered awesome? Our Zhou bureau is really great. Not only does it have high accuracy, but its efficiency is far inferior to that of Wang bureau. Do you know? We Zhou’s peak record was three murders in two days!”

"So powerful?" Xue Mo opened his mouth in surprise: "How did he kill him? Can you tell me?"

"Huh?" The policeman was stunned for a long time before he realized: "How did you kill him! I'm talking about investigation, investigation! Three murders were detected in two days!"

"Oh oh." Xue Mo nodded: "Sorry, sorry, I misunderstood. Can you tell me in detail about the deeds of this Director Zhou?"

"Then you finally asked the right person, I tell you..."

...

"Aren't you leaving?" Zhao Feng asked tiredly, looking at the remaining child.

"I'm not leaving." The teenage boy shook his head: "It's OK if they leave."

"You have nowhere to go? Or do you not want to leave Chixin City?" Zhao Feng lay on the bed, not wanting to move: "If you have nowhere to go, I can find you a place to live, and then arrange for you to go to school."

"I'm not going to school." The boy shook his head: "I don't deserve it."

"Haha." Zhao Feng was amused by the child: "It is the right of every school-age child to receive compulsory education. There is no such thing as worthy or not worthy. If it weren't for your special situation, you wouldn't be able to go even if you don't want to."

"I don't deserve it." The boy shook his head again: "Uncle, have my brothers and sisters gone to other cities?"

"Yeah." Zhao Feng took out his mobile phone and checked the time: "They should have all arrived, but why do you have to let them go to orphanages in different cities? Can you tell me now?"

"Yeah." The boy nodded at him and took out a piece of paper from his pocket: "Please give this to the police."

"Give it to the police?" Zhao Feng took the note in confusion and was about to open it.

"Don't." The boy quickly held him down: "Don't open it, let the police uncle open it."