I’m A Detective In The Beauty World

Seeing this excited woman, Xie Lun just smiled, did not speak, first closed the door of the room, and then turned off the camera.

Mrs. Lavuk became nervous, sat back in her seat, and said in a little fear: "You...you devil who framed us, what do you want to do?"

"What are you afraid of? This is the police station, and you are old and depraved. Why can't I make you fail?"

Xie Lun stepped forward, leaned down and looked at Mrs. Lavco, and smiled: "Or, you actually know my Ability, so you are afraid, afraid?"

Mrs. Lavoque turned her head, avoided Xie Lun’s aggressive gaze, gritted her teeth and said, "Hehe, I don’t know you at all, and I don’t know why you want to harm our husband and wife, and why should I be afraid of you."

Xie Lun suddenly grabbed her hair, pulled her face up abruptly, faced herself, and sneered: "You should be scared, because I saw through your methods and your disguise at a glance. Know that your husband is the innocent, and you are the real murderer!"

"Oh my God, what are you talking about, come here, come here, this guy is crazy!"

Mrs. Lawco screamed.

"Damn it, what is this kid Sharon doing?"

In the next room, Holly and the others, who were observing this side through the one-way glass, opened their eyes wide. Anmons rushed out of the room even more quickly, trying to rush into the interrogation room to stop Sharon.

But it seemed that it was just a concealed door. No matter how hard Anmons or other police officers slammed into it, the door remained motionless, as if it was welded to the door frame.

"Don't be delusional. No one can save you. I will tear off your disguise bit by bit and show your filthy and ugly face to the world."

Amidst Sharon's roar, Mrs. Lawco was shaking violently. Suddenly she rolled her eyes and made a "chuckle" noise in her mouth. At the same time, Xie Lun found that the surrounding temperature had dropped and his Roar had condensed into a white mist.

"Let me go, don't touch my mother!"

A completely unfamiliar man's voice came from Mrs. Lavco's mouth.

Xie Lun raised his eyebrows lightly, let go of his hand, and looked at the middle-aged woman with a pale face and a completely changed expression, and said coldly: "Portman?"

"Do you remember me?" "Portman" was a little surprised. "For eleven years, no one but my mother remembers me. I think everyone has forgotten my existence."

"In fact, only the children forget you. The adults still remember it, but they don't want to remember it." Xie Lun shrugged, "but I probably understand that you are jealous of your sister and think that she is taking over your life. That's why you killed her, right?"

"Yes, without her, my parents would not forget me and would remember their baby son forever." "Portman" grinned grinningly, "Unfortunately, I could only look through my mother's eyes. But with the passage of time, the stronger I became, I can gradually control my mother's body while her mother is resting."

Xie Lun nodded: "So the things in the basement were actually made by you. It's no wonder that the Laiwuko and his wife called them wrong. There is only one thing that I don't understand. Why are you killing your sister now? "

"Because I am worried that killing her will have a negative impact on my mother. After all, I don't want her to go to jail. But recently I felt that the things my parents worried about have come back, so I thought, as long as I do Ingenious, then everyone thinks that her death has something to do with that, and no one doubts my mother."

As he said, "Portman" couldn't help laughing.

"It sounds good, but in fact, I am still worried. If your mother goes to jail, you will not be free?" Sharon interrupted his laughter. "There is another question. Why is the murder weapon used to kill your sister? Your father's fingerprints?"

"Because he never missed me." "Portman" yelled, "He has only that damn bitch in his eyes, and he has never mentioned me. My mother occasionally cries silently at night because he misses me. And That damn bastard, once found out that my mother missed me, she lost her temper. So I left a way out, and once my plan was seen through, I planted it all on his head."

"Papa......"

Xie Lun clapped his hands, shook his head and sighed: "To be honest, you are not the most powerful among so many spirit bodies I have seen, but you are definitely the most despicable, selfish, and vicious."

"For your poor sense of existence, you actually manipulated your mother, killed her daughter, your sister, and finally framed your dad. I have to say that you are really shameless to the extreme."

Xie Lun said coldly: "But before I get rid of you, I still have one question, that is, how did you remember that you wanted to make such a strange glove as a murder weapon?"

"You have been asking for a long time, it's so annoying."

"Portman" slowly stretched out his right hand, only to see his right hand, I don't know when to put on a pair of gloves inlaid with sharp blades.

"When I separate your belly and take out your heart, I will tell you again."

"Portman" grinned grimly, just about to rush to Xie Lun. However, he suddenly discovered that the color of Xie Lun's pupils had suddenly changed.

From deep black to red.

Scarlet like blood.

"Portman" was stunned.

After a while, a harsh and scream came from the interrogation room.

"Stop, Xie Lun, stop right away." Anmons slapped the door and shouted, then turned and shouted at the other police officers, "What are you doing for food, you can't even break such a door?"

These police officers were also puzzled. They all used the door breaking hammer, but they just couldn't break the door. Do you have to explode with explosives in order to open an interrogation room door?

Just when the sheriff was struggling, the interrogation room suddenly fell silent. After a while, the door of the smashed scarred room opened, and Xie Lun walked out with a normal expression, looked at the crowd outside and smiled: "What's the matter?"

"Damn it, Xie Lun, if you dare to torture a confession, even if I fight this old life, I will sue you."

Anmons leaped over, trying to grab Sharon's neckline, but Sharon just pushed it casually, and the old black man flew out in the air.

Fortunately, there were so many people next to him, and the policemen caught him in a hurry, otherwise Anmons would have to lie down on the bed for half a year.

Xie Lun disdainfully said: "Please pay attention to your wording, Chief Justice, if there is no real evidence, it is best not to talk nonsense. What is meant by torture, you go in and see for yourself, I didn't touch the other's finger. "

Anmons struggled to stand up, rushed to the interrogation room, and saw Mrs. Lavuk curled up in the corner of the room, shivering all over, like a quail stripped in the cold wind.

"Mrs. Lavco, are you okay?" Anmons stepped forward and checked, and found that although the other party was trembling all over, he did not find any injuries. But looking at the other person's expression of fear, he couldn't help turning around and shouting to Xie Lun, "What's wrong with her?"

"How do I know, I'm not a doctor."

"Then what happened to the cry just now?"

"I don't even know, maybe she is crazy."

"Hey, don't go, you make it clear...Hey, you come back to me..."

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