In the police station, Master Miao was very nervous. Not long after he sat on the chair, sweat started to break out on his forehead.
Boss Yu, who was separated by a wall, was still naive, "Is this a real police station here?"
"What do you think?" the policeman asked.
"It doesn't look like it to me. How could a real police arrest someone for no reason?"
"Were you arrested for no reason?" the police asked again.
"What's wrong with me?" Boss Yu looked quite speechless. "I was talking to someone on the road, and someone stopped me for no reason. I called the police and they arrested me."
"Okay, since you don't know, let me remind you, what were you doing on May 20th last year?"
"What..." Boss Yu's heart skipped a beat. At this moment, he knew clearly that these people were real policemen and this place was also a real police station.
He knows best what he has done. If he is not guilty at all, there is no need to ask the so-called master to resolve the evil spirit.
"That day..." He struggled to make up a reason, but what kind of society is it now? Surveillance is everywhere, and anything done will definitely leave traces.
The interrogation on Boss Yu's side went quite smoothly.
However, no one from Master Miao entered the interrogation room.
Master Miao looked at the large areas of blue on the surrounding walls, the incandescent lights above his head, and the shining silver handcuffs on his hands, and his heart was already wrinkled.
In his expectant eyes, the door was finally pushed open and someone came in.
But he didn't expect that one of the people who came in was the person who grabbed him on the street. At this time, Master Miao thought he understood that this person must be a plainclothes policeman.
The reason why Wan Qing came in so late was because of some rigid rules. Although he had helped the police before, he was a non-staff member of the association after all, and it was against the rules to directly participate in the interrogation.
So I had to wait until someone from the association came over.
The person who came was of course Fang Jinhua, the person in charge of Qingning City Division.
Lao Fang knew his own level, so when he entered the interrogation room, he just regarded himself as a decoration.
Wan Qing asked immediately: "What's your name? How old are you? How many years have you been cheating?"
"I..." Master Miao didn't look like a master at all, "I shouldn't be considered cheating." His voice was trembling as he spoke, "Shouldn't this kind of case be tried only by the victim suing?" He tried his best. To defend myself, "They don't feel they were cheated, so I'm not a cheat, right?"
Lao Fang frowned when he heard this. He had a rough understanding of it before coming in.
Such people, using the name of masters to deceive, are damaging the reputations of real cultivators like them.
"How do you know that the people you deceived will not sue you?" Wan Qing asked.
"I didn't lie much..."
Wan Qing actually doesn't care about this. He just wants to know, "Where did you hear the word evil spirit?"
"Ah?" Master Miao didn't expect this kind of question to arise, "I saw it from the TV series."
"Which TV series did you watch it from?" Wan Qing asked again.
"Where do I remember this?"
"Are you sure you heard it on TV and not from other people's mouths?"
Master Miao thought for a while, "Yes, I watched it on TV."
"Think carefully." Lao Fang said at this time, "Look at what is written on the wall. If you confess, you will be lenient, if you resist, you will be stern. If you reveal your accomplices, you will be deemed to have committed a crime."
Master Miao felt that the two people in front of him seemed to have the ability to read minds. No matter what he said, it seemed useless. They could see through his inner thoughts.
"I know a real master. If I encounter a situation that I can't solve, I will ask him to take action." Master Miao finally confessed honestly, "I will give him a gold bar every month."
"What is his name and where is his residence?"
When Master Miao's name came out, Lao Fang was so angry that he slapped the table, and it turned out that there was someone from the association hiding behind him.
They moved their positions here, then arrested people and then interrogated them.
Lin Qian has packed dozens of saplings and gone home.
Father Lin didn't even pause when he got home and started planting immediately.
"What time is it? It's time to have dinner soon, why are you running into the fields!" Mother Lin muttered, "These trees will not die even if they are left for a day. If you take them now, they won't be able to plant them for a while."
Lin Qian followed Dad Lin to change shoes, "Mom, you cook dinner at home, and I'll go with Dad."
"You're just messing around too." Seeing that they were determined to go, Mother Lin said angrily, "Just spoil him!"
Lin Qian walked to the door, and He Yuan came out next door, "Boss Lin is going to plant trees. I have never planted trees in my life. I will go with you."
Before reaching the ground, Xiang Jian came over with a shovel, "Boss Lin, I have nothing to do, so I'm here to help you."
When we got to the field, it was the Year of the Crane, "Oh, tomorrow is Arbor Day, brother, I will plant two trees in your field, so I can celebrate the festival early."
Even though Mu Henian had been a rich man for so many years, he was still very good at farm work.
Five people planted dozens of small trees and they were planted quickly.
Mother Lin had prepared dinner and was going to help in the fields with her hoe. As soon as she left the house, she saw them coming back. "Why am I so embarrassed to ask you to help? You haven't even had dinner yet. Come in and eat together."
Boss Mu couldn't wait to eat at Lin's house every day, so of course he wouldn't refuse.
He Yuan was used to eating, so he thought he would be able to help the immortal mother clean up the housework after dinner.
As for Xiang Jian, he had no right to speak. Although he was scared to death, he could only follow in.
Suddenly there were three more people at dinner, so Mother Lin quickly went to the kitchen to prepare two more dishes.
Not long after waiting, the dining table was filled with dishes, most of which were semi-finished products brought back by Boss Mu, which looked luxurious and delicious.
Compared with the food at home, Lin Xiao's food was a bit shabby. He had steamed buns in his left hand and pickled vegetables in his right hand.
Normally, he is rich and would not live by eating steamed buns, but in fact, his steamed buns were given to him by his boss Dayun.
Lin Xiao cut the video until he forgot to eat. When he finally remembered to eat, it was already time to turn off the lights in the dormitory, and the cafeteria had already closed.
Fortunately, the boss wanted to sleep more in the morning and bought breakfast in advance, so Lin Xiao had steamed buns to eat.
"I say you are working too hard." said the roommate, "I see you have a lot of fans. Since you like this industry so much, there is no need to stick to your major. You can just take two days off."
"This won't work." Lin Xiao finished the last piece of mustard. "Since my elders paid my tuition, I can't waste their money."
"Don't push yourself too hard. You're bound to have physical problems." The roommate was surprised. The boss, who had always been close to Lin Xiao, didn't say a word at this moment. He just looked at his phone. "Boss, what are you looking at?"
The boss waved his hand, "You have your say, don't disturb me, I'm learning fortune telling."
