Quick Transmigration System: Talking about the cultivation of a delicate woman!

Chapter 137 My Perverted Brother [24]

An Ran couldn't leave, so he could only sit on the chair expressionlessly and accept the questions later.

"What?" There were a few moderate exclamations from the next room.

Lu Ziqing looked at the photo on the computer, then at the portrait in his hand, frowned and said, "Are you sure?"

"If there is nothing wrong with this drawing..." The technician glanced at An Ran who was sitting outside the glass wall, and swallowed.

Said: "This person is already dead, and he is one of the few people who were killed."

All the policemen present gasped and shook their heads in disbelief.

"My God, my God, there is no ghost who came here to complain about my injustice, so..." one of the female police officers murmured.

Hearing the exclamation from the side, An Ran was still indifferent, just lowered his head and drank the water in the glass.

Until Lu Ziqing pulled away the chair in front of An Ran and sat down.

An Ran raised his eyes to look at Lu Ziqing, and saw that the other party put that portrait and a color photo side by side in front of An Ran.

"You're looking carefully, are you sure it's this person?" Lu Ziqing asked solemnly again.

He doesn't believe in ghosts in this world at all, and any apparitions are just rumors of strange powers and gods.

An Ran glanced at the photo, then looked at Lu Ziqing and suddenly smiled.

This smile passed by in the blink of an eye, and Lu Ziqing couldn't help but think of the same smile that An Ran had when he left that day.

"My two eyes can see much more clearly than your left eye, which is basically considered blind." An Ran said indifferently, without the slightest feeling that she had punctured the secret that the other party had been hiding all along. guilt.

Lu Ziqing closed his left eye reactively. No one knew why she knew this secret.

Who is she.

An Ran just sat, still being scrutinized by the other party.

The interrogation room was instantly silent, just like the church that day, the sound of breathing could be heard.

The interrogation room also fell silent. As for the important secret incident of the captain, as long as the ears are not deaf, they can hear everything clearly.

"No way, the captain's left eye is already blind?" The police officer covered his mouth that opened unconsciously due to surprise.

An Ran put down the glass he had finished drinking, adjusted his sitting posture and lay down comfortably on the armchair, and said, "You must be wondering who I am and how I know your secret."

"But our focus seems to be no longer here. My duty as a citizen is to assist you in handling the case."

"As for how you know your secret, I have no comment." An Ran gave the other four words directly, and looked at the colorful face of the other party, smiling very happily.

Unbearable, Lu Ziqing slapped the table hard, pointed at An Ran angrily and said, "Mu Shili, you have to understand that if I can, I can definitely lock you up as a suspect."

"Captain." An Ran wasn't nervous, but the assistant recording personnel beside him became nervous.

"Are you abusing your private power?" An Ran tilted his head and thought for a while, then said.

"A Li." Zhao Yun hurried over, seeing that the interrogation had been going on for a while, opened the door and rushed in.

When An Ran saw Zhao Yun who appeared, she activated her tears skill in three seconds, her fair face was covered with tears, and she pouted in aggrieved manner, as if someone thought someone bullied her.

"Captain, Ah Li's spirit has just recovered, she needs to rest now." Zhao Yun held An Ran behind her and pulled An Ran away.

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(End of this chapter)