After half an hour of driving, they arrived at the city police station.
It was five in the morning, and the sky was still dark.
However, the city police station was brightly lit.
There was a murder.
Moreover, it happened in the police station.
Even the police chief was alarmed.
Zhang Danian obviously had some connections in the police station. He casually greeted Su Muran and brought him to the deputy director's office.
"Brother-in-law, what happened?”
He pushed open the door.
On the office chair sat a middle-aged man in a police uniform. He had a square face and a slightly plump figure.
He was Tian Zhenbei, the deputy chief of the Lingzhou Police Station.
Zhang Danian asked.
In fact, he knew the exact situation very well. However, Su Muran had instructed him not to speak too much about certain things and not to be tainted by karma.
What was karma? Zhang Danian, this boorish man, did not understand.
But Su Muran…he couldn't afford to offend
him, he couldn't.
Even ghosts were afraid of him, so how could he not be afraid?
"Ahem."
"Danian, watch your words.”
Tian Zhenbei glanced at Su Muran and coughed dryly. His tone was slightly dissatisfied.
Su Muran looked down and sneered in his heart
.
Why was there a need to hide their relationship when it was so obvious?
"Sis…Director Tian, what's going on?”
"Around 3:40 am, Wang Wuliu came to the police station to surrender.”
At this point, Tian Zhenbei's expression turned solemn.
"The case of the female worker falling off the building happened in the past two days. Wang Wuliu and his relatives came to the police station to cause trouble. The comrade on duty knew him and took him to the interrogation room.”
"He explained his motive and the process of the crime.”
"Then, he suddenly…died.”
Tian Zhenbei pondered for a moment and finally said the word "sudden death." There was a video recording in the interrogation room. Tian Zhenbei had seen it before, and he really could not think of a more appropriate description.
After he surrendered, he suddenly strangled himself and died.
This process only took a second.
It was impossible for him to fall to the ground so quickly even if he was shot in the vitals, right?
Behind Zhang Danian, Su Muran's eyes flickered.
"The strangest thing is that the forensic doctor has confirmed that Wang Wuliu died at 3:20 am.”
Tian Zhenbei's expression was a little strange.
Wang Wuliu arrived at the police station at 3:40.
It was almost four o'clock by the time he had surrendered.
And the time of death was 3:20?
"Not good, Wang Wuliu…Wang Wuliu ran away.”
At this moment, someone suddenly shouted in the corridor.
Then, there was a flurry of footsteps.
Tian Zhenbei stormed out of the city.
Su Muran and Zhang Danian looked at each other and also ran to blow.
When they arrived outside the courtyard.
A young policewoman was half-squatting on the ground, her left hand covering her right arm.
Under the light, her right arm was dripping with blood.
His face was pale.
"Quick, call 120."
Someone called the emergency number.
The policewoman struggled to get up and gritted her teeth."It's not a big deal. It's just a small injury."
Tian Zhenbei stepped forward and frowned."Little Yang, what happened? You just said…Wang Wuliu ran away?”
Not only him, but everyone else present was dumbfounded.
Wang Wuliu?
Didn't he die in the interrogation room?
The cause of death was unknown, and according to the forensics report, the guy was already dead before he came to the police station. This was already strange enough…Now, he ran away?
Just as the policewoman was about to speak, she let out a muffled groan.
Her body swayed and she fainted on the ground.
The police officers immediately became anxious.
Su Muran took this opportunity to step forward and size up the policewoman's face.
Yes.
Her facial features were decent and delicate. If she put on makeup, she would definitely not look too bad.
However…
a faint green aura appeared on her face. It did not seem like the foul Yin aura formed by the invasion of ghosts. Instead, it gave off a feeling that it was even more sinister than the foul Yin aura formed by ghosts.
"Director Zhang."
Su Muran called out.
Zhang Danian hurried over.
"It's almost dawn. Send me back.”
Zhang Danian didn't say much and just quietly drove the Audi over.
On the way.
Zhang Danian couldn't help but ask,""Mr. Su, the dead can't be brought back to life. Wang Wuliu is already dead, and his soul was destroyed by Li Xiaojuan.”
"There are some things you shouldn't ask.”
Su Muran shook his head and said,"Oh right, help me keep an eye on this matter. As for that policewoman…keep an eye on her too.”
Zhang Danian's brother-in-law was the deputy chief.
Some of the information was confidential.
However, if he tried to ask around, he would not be able to ask.
Ghost Chariot...
Underworld Coins...
Wang Wuliu...
Su Muran had a feeling that this matter wasn't that simple.
As for the fact that a dead person could not be resurrected?
Who could say that it would not work?
She leaned against the back seat of the Audi.
Su Muran was no longer sleepy.
Wang Wuliu was alive again?
Was it really "alive"?
Haha.
Interesting.
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