All the staff crazily criticize the villain, only the heroine is cute

The attic was a mess.

Several strips of red cloth and bells that were originally hung on the roof were destroyed, as if they had been burned by a fierce fire. There were debris and debris on the ground, and the smell of burning and putridity in the air became more and more obvious.

After listening to Ning Yan's description, the young police officer closed the attic door with a heavy expression on his face, his eyes full of scrutiny, and his tone tainted with obvious disbelief.

"So you mean, that red-clothed fierce ghost was killed by you two little girls?"

Ning Yan stood not far from him and nodded calmly.

The young police officer frowned subconsciously. Li Wenwen hesitated and explained: "To be precise, it was Xiao Yanhua who solved the problem. I couldn't help much."

"you alone?"

The young police officer shifted his gaze to the girl who had been standing quietly since the beginning, and his brows furrowed even more.

The residual resentment in this attic was so high, coupled with the unpredictable formations on the ground, that he had to subconsciously feel that the person who got rid of the evil ghost was an expert.

No matter how bad it is, he should be an old Taoist priest wearing a long gown. The fainting middle-aged man seems to fit the image, but it is really surprising to say that all this is the result of this little girl.

"Then what happened to him?"

The young police officer pointed at the scarred face who was still unconscious.

Ning Yan shook her head, "I don't know. We just discovered something was wrong in the attic. When we pushed the door open, we saw him slashing people with a mahogany sword. There was nothing we could do, so I had to knock him unconscious, pull some cloth strips and tie him up. Get up, before he wakes up and goes crazy.”

The young police officer obviously didn't believe it, "Have you ever had a holiday?"

"No, today is the first time we meet." Ning Yan told the truth.

"Then why would he attack you for no reason?"

"Then how do I know? Shouldn't the officer ask him this question when he wakes up? What's the point of asking us two victims?"

Ning Yan curled her lips and looked a little unhappy.

Seeing this, Li Wenwen quickly rolled up her trouser legs and pointed to the injuries on them: "It's true, uncle policeman, the injuries on my legs were caused by accidentally falling while trying to avoid his sword. If it hadn't been for Xiao Fireworks, I guess I have long since become a dead soul under his sword!"

Li Wenwen cried while talking, as if she had just realized that the injury on her leg was very painful, and she grimaced in pain.

"Boss, what shall we do?"

The young police officer glanced at Li Wenwen's exposed calves, pondered for a few seconds and then waved to his companion behind him.

"In this case, please two go back to the police station with us to cooperate with the investigation."

Ning Yan and Li Wenwen naturally had no objection.

A large group of people came down from the top floor. Most of them took the two people into the police car, preparing to return to the police station for more detailed questioning.

The other group of people stayed in the villa to search for evidence while waiting for the ambulance.

Wang Xu died, but the fat man luckily escaped from the imp. He lost an arm after being eaten and is now in a coma.

The police car gradually moved away. After a moment of silence, Ning Yan looked at the young police officer sitting in the back seat with him and took the initiative to stir up the conversation.

"You haven't asked the police officer what to call him?"

Perhaps to test whether their confessions were true, she and Li Wenwen were not in the same police car.

The person who happened to be looking after her was the young police officer who had just questioned him upstairs. Listening to the names the other police officers called him, Ning Yan guessed that his status in the Special Administration Bureau might be quite high.

Sure enough, the man next to her glanced at her and said concisely: "My surname is Yang, and I am currently the captain of the H City Team of the Special Administration Bureau."

"It turns out to be Officer Yang."

Ning Yan had a general idea, and seemed to have thought of something, so she asked again: "By the way, Officer Yang, when you entered the villa, did you meet the kid in the villa? That kid is very cunning and is used to using illusions to confuse people. I think Brother Dao may have fallen under his illusion just now and was confused by his mind, so he suddenly attacked us."

"We have just dealt with the little devil you mentioned. He is not weak. Someone must have raised him here on purpose, and he was raised well."

Officer Yang looked suspicious when he thought about her second half of the guess, "How do you know that when he attacked you, he must have been under an illusion and not because of anything else?"

The other party was very suspicious. Ning Yan shook her head innocently, "I didn't say that he must have been under the illusion, officer. I just made a reasonable guess. After all, I have no enmity with him. He wanted to kill me as soon as he came up." , no matter how you look at it, it’s strange.”

Officer Yang stared at her quietly for a few seconds, then slowly turned his head.

It was undeniable that her guess was exactly what he had just thought of, but he didn't know why.He always felt that there were some details that he had overlooked.

It was already an hour later from the villa to the police station.

When Ning Yan got out of the car, he learned that Scarface had woken up. Two police officers pressed him toward the interrogation room. When Ning Yan passed by, the other police officer glared at her fiercely.

Ning Yan glared back and raised her fists at him: "My brain was damaged by that female ghost, and my eyes were damaged, right? I have no grudge against you, so why are you staring at me!"

"Stop whispering!"

The police officer escorting Scarface scolded her harshly. Scarface looked at her strangely for a moment, then snorted coldly and was pushed into the interrogation room.

"Cut, who are you!"

Ning Yan looked very angry. Officer Li, who was walking beside her, glanced at her but said nothing and led her to another interrogation room.

The three men were interrogated separately.

The interrogation lasted from early morning to dusk. Ning Yan answered the questions in detail. During the interrogation, he also cooperated with Officer Yang to complete two stress tests and polygraph tests, and even demonstrated Bo's own ability to draw talismans with blood.

At the end of the questioning, the police really had nothing more to ask, but still refused to let him go.

Ning Yan was not in a hurry. She knew that it was absolutely impossible for these people to let her go before they completely dispelled their suspicion of her.

Anyway, they could only summon her and interrogate her for 24 hours at most. When she was sleepy, she would lie on the table and sleep. When she was thirsty or hungry, she would tell someone to bring her over. Apart from the pain in her buttocks from sitting all the time, it was quite comfortable.

Ning Yan originally thought she would survive these 24 hours, but the actual situation was faster than she expected.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the door to the interrogation room was opened.

Two strange-looking police officers came over to inform her that the case had been thoroughly investigated, confirming that Wang Xu's death and the two ghosts in the villa had nothing to do with her, and told her that she could go home.

Ning Yan went to the bathroom before leaving.

When he came out, he saw Officer Yang leaning against the opposite wall outside the bathroom, as if waiting for someone.

Ning Yan's eyes changed slightly and she walked over slowly.

"Officer Yang, are you waiting for me?"

"Ah."

The young police officer nodded and looked at her with complicated eyes.

Ning Yan looked a little funny at his attitude, "Officer Yang, just say whatever you want. There is no need to wait here without saying a word. If nothing happens, I would rather go home and have a comfortable sleep."