Quickly pass through: Crazy batch of bosses are so popular that they become popular

There was a loud siren downstairs, and soon three police officers went up to the sixth floor.

Si Jin opened the door long ago, and the scene inside the house unfolded before their eyes.

A middle-aged police officer showed his police ID and walked into the living room first.

When he saw clearly that the three people in the room were lying on the floor, he frowned and asked.

"Who called the police?"

Si Jin walked forward calmly and handed over his ID card, "It's me."

The mezzo-soprano voice with a tactful, slightly hoarse tone made several police officers stunned for a moment.

In fact, such a voice is far different from Si Jin's appearance.

But they are all professionally trained, and their calm photos of being unfazed are much better than ordinary people.

Si Jin calmly began to explain the reason for calling the police, why the three people fell to the ground, and his relationship with the three of them.

Then he took out 857's forged institutional test report from his pocket, which detailed the hormonal disorder of the original owner's body and explained the possible consequences.

The female police officer read the above content carefully and frowned more and more.

She looked at Si Jin for a few times, pursed her lips, and looked at Liu Yuetong with an unkind look.

Logically speaking, the police cannot bring personal emotions when handling cases, but Liu Yuetong's drug was too cruel. As a woman, she can empathize with it.

Giving an adolescent girl large doses of hormones causes her to over-grow and lead to hormonal obesity.

So immoral!

The middle-aged police officer was relatively calm and asked about Kong Fansheng again.

"According to you, he is your biological father, so why don't you ask him for help?"

Si Jin looked at the middle-aged police officer strangely, and said innocently and aggrievedly: "It is said that if you have a stepmother, you will have a stepfather. Isn't the reason obvious enough? He won't believe it, let alone take me for treatment, and even They may alienate me because of this. What can I do as a minor? I can only survive in this family by pretending not to know anything."

Si Jin said these words very calmly, with nothing more than superficial grievance and confusion.

The middle-aged police officer's eyes flashed with inquiry, but he didn't ask again.

At this time, Si Jin added, "Oh, by the way, these two people have just admitted that they hooked up when my mother was still alive. I seriously suspect that they have something to do with my mother's death. I hope that the police comrades We can send more manpower to investigate.”

Seventeen or eight years have passed since this incident. Si Jin doesn't know much about the laws of this world, and he doesn't know whether there is a statute of limitations for prosecution in murder cases.

No matter, bite first and then talk.

If that doesn't work, she can still take revenge privately, which might be more refreshing!

Taking everyone to the police station, Si Jin took notes according to the procedure and left first.

But she didn't notice that several messages popped up on social media, and it was the audiobook work that made the original owner popular that invited her.

——[Sir Zhang Mingzhu] Hello, this is the producer of "The Road to the Rise of the Empress". I would like to invite you to participate in the recording of the role of "Empress Mei Kefei". Please reply to the phone number xxxx...

Si Jin rushed to the high-speed rail station non-stop and bought a ticket for the latest high-speed rail to go to city c next door.

The journey was particularly smooth. After arriving in City C, Si Jin contacted 'Chardoli' and took the subway to the appointed coffee shop.

A pretty and cute girl trotted towards her from a distance, her slightly curly high ponytail swaying behind her head, as if youth was rushing towards her face.

Si Jin whistled happily, "Are you 'Chardoli'?"

The girl stopped one meter away from Si Jin and smiled sheepishly, her face covered with collagen turning red.

"You can just call me Lu Xiaoju. That's my online name."

Si Jin's smile deepened a little and he chose a seat by the window to sit down.

"Have you thought about it? I told you before that pinching a rotten peach blossom may affect part of your wealth."

She thought Lu Xiaoju would be a little hesitant. After all, how could a girl in Huaichun not long for sweet love?

But she thought wrong, Lu Xiaoju nodded without hesitation.

"It doesn't matter if it affects you. I don't want it anymore. I don't want any rotten peach blossoms or anything like that! Master, please help me kill them all."

Seeing her firm tone, Si Jin had no reason to persuade her.

"Okay, as long as you don't regret it."

Lu Xiaoju nodded firmly, "I don't regret it."

……

It was already past 8pm when he rushed home from City C. Si Jin thought about it and asked 857 to start the live broadcast.

As soon as he entered the live broadcast room, hundreds of water friends quickly poured in, and Si Jin was a little dazed.

After asking carefully, I found out that it turned out that the two children of Sister Wang's family were getting better today, and they posted a thank you post on the Guzao community account.

In Sister Wang's era, scarves were a rising star, while community websites were the mainstream.

Although Sister Wang has not played in the community for a long time, she was once an active up owner with millions of fans.

No, after she shared it, many middle-aged fans came to Si Jin as soon as he went live.

The live broadcast room is very lively.

[I heard that it is a fortune-telling live broadcast room. Is there really a discipline of fortune-telling? 】

[Our generation is already old. It turns out that there is a metaphysics section in the live broadcast now]

[I came here after watching the bloggers in the ty community share their personal experiences. It opens up a new world, and I look forward to it! 】

These are people who are looking forward to watching the anchor's online fortune-telling, and there are also some young people who come here purely to watch the show.

[Metaphysics, is it real or fake? 】

[Look at the meaning above, someone came forward to say, this anchor can really tell fortunes? 】

[I am a happy turtle, jumping around to eat melons]

Si Jin glanced at the barrage, and while wiping his wet hair, he calmly spoke his business lines.

"For 3000, you can use the backend and a set of big rockets to connect as you please."

As soon as she finished speaking, there were a lot of comments that were too expensive, and many others called her a liar, but Si Jin ignored them all.

About 10 minutes later, when Si Jin's hair was almost dry, an account called "Suffering Loss in the Cornfield" initiated a connection.

When I saw this name in the comment section, I burst into laughter.

Si Jin connected the connection, and the other party's image soon appeared on the screen.

She is a 30-year-old lady with flaming red lips and wavy lips. She is wearing a tight short skirt and is getting ready. She should be going to a nightclub to have fun.

"Hello anchor, I want to calculate your luck tonight."

Her voice was as gentle as an oriole, and Si Jin raised his eyebrows.

"you sure?"

3000 for a fee, but I only asked about tonight...it's a bit extravagant.

He had suffered losses in the cornfield and didn't care. His brows and eyes were full of charm: "Yes."

"Well, let's look at your face..." Si Jin paused for a moment, then continued: "Although you can't achieve what you want tonight, you can have another chance. By chance, you will go south all the way and have a great journey. "

It's a pity that Huangliang's dream is always in vain, and the meal of youth is not delicious.