Quick Pass: Raiders That Man

"Do you want oranges? I'll burn half of them for you."

Feng Yun handed the freshly peeled orange to Xu Ziyan's mouth, knowing that the latter couldn't touch the real thing, he still teased it endlessly.

Xu Ziyan backed away, not to avoid the orange, but to avoid Feng Yun's hand.

Once this semi-sperm-minded and energetic person touches him, he can't stop teasing him for less than ten minutes.

Taotie hadn't shown up since a week ago.

I don't know whether it was Feng Yun's poke that caused him substantial harm or other reasons. During this period of time, the wind and the sea were calm, but there was a sense of depression that was about to come.

Feng Yun seemed very calm. After Xu Ziyan clearly resisted the orange, he started to eat it by himself.

"It's a bit sour, but luckily it wasn't burned for you."

Feng Yun frowned, "Premature oranges are expensive and unpalatable, so I won't buy them in the future."

As soon as the words were finished, the mobile phone on the table rang suddenly, Feng Yun picked it up, "Hello..."

"Brother Feng, are you home?" Zheng Kaixuan's voice came from the receiver and from outside the closed door, and then there was the sound of finger bones knocking on the iron door.

"Boom, boom, boom."

Xu Ziyan floated up from the sofa, with a slightly dignified tone, "Several people are holding guns."

"I'm at home. I'll wear a pair of trousers and open the door for you later." Feng Yun's voice was the same as usual, nothing unusual.

Zheng Kaixuan yelled, "Brother Feng, have you slept till now?"

"Heh, I'm not going to work anymore, what's the matter with sleeping late." Feng Yun put the copper money sword on the table in a safer and more secluded corner, then nodded to Xu Ziyan.

The latter frowned slightly and disappeared into the air.

Feng Yun hung up the phone, opened the door, and beside Zheng Kaixuan, four black gun muzzles were aimed at his body.

"I just resigned. As for shooting me?" Feng Yun stretched out his hands, and Zheng Kaixuan locked them with bright silver handcuffs.

"Feng Yun, now that you are suspected of being involved in a murder case, come with us." The middle-aged director looked at the former captain of the criminal police with extremely cold eyes.

……

The interrogation room of the police station was closed on three sides, and one entire wall was inlaid with one-way glass. All the policemen standing outside were staring at Feng Yun, who was sitting on a chair facing the window.

The director said in a deep voice to the police who were about to go in for interrogation: "He has a very professional anti-reconnaissance awareness and is familiar with our routines for interrogating suspects. This interrogation will not be so easy."

The matter started a few days ago. When the police were helpless with the university case, another case appeared.

A criminal technical police officer who has been in the police force for many years was found dead at home. The murderer's modus operandi was very similar to that of the corpse in the university.

The police all suspected that the murderer deliberately provoked the police after learning about the increasingly fermented university case on the Internet, so he committed another crime.

However, the damage at the scene was serious, and it was suspected that the murderer had fought fiercely with the deceased. There were a lot of clues that could be extracted from such a scene.

However, in the end, after investigating and investigating, the investigation came to the head of the resigned criminal police captain.

Although he was very surprised and couldn't believe the result, hair and fingerprints cannot be faked. Even if Feng Yun wasn't the murderer, he must have been to the scene of the crime.

Feng Yun yawned, and while answering the policeman's question truthfully, he wondered why Taotie took so much trouble to frame him.

Because of that copper coin sword?

The last time the copper coin sword hurt him, it attracted Taotie's attention, but recently, Feng Yun would carry that sword with him almost everywhere.

With his reflexes, before Taotie attacked him, he could get the sword and fight back.

As for hair and fingerprints, those things are easy to come by.

He didn't stay at home all the time, so it wasn't surprising that Tao Tie went into the house to find these things.

As for the dead policeman, it was probably the person that Tao Tie had been possessing and controlling for the past few days, so now...whose body did Tao Tie go to?

Is it the director?Or Zheng Kaixuan?Or just any policeman can actually do it, and the entire police station can't be trusted.

After the police interrogation, they walked out of the interrogation room and shook their heads, "I can't find out."

All of Feng Yun's reactions were normal, and all his answers were well-founded, because he was indeed innocent, and there was nothing wrong with telling the truth.

"Let him think about it in the interrogation room first." The director frowned, "Go and find out if the places he visited that day can match the number."

In the pitch-black interrogation room, Feng Yun's hands were locked on both sides of the chair, and the darkness would not hinder his vision.

He looked to the side, Xu Ziyan was standing there.

"What should we do now?"

"I can't go anymore." Feng Yun shrugged, "Do you know who the Taotie possessed?"

"do not know."

"We need someone to help me bring the copper coin sword into the police station. Taotie will definitely do it soon."

If Taotie chooses to possess a person, there will definitely be requirements, and it is impossible to casually go to anyone.

"It was an older person who died, so maybe we can assume that young people have strong yang energy and will not be easily possessed by ghosts."

Xu Ziyan blinked, nodded and said, "That's right, if ghosts want to completely replace humans and snatch his body, the most difficult thing is for young people."

"Police, help me find Zheng Kaixuan." Feng Yun kicked the table, attracting the attention of the guarding police outside.

Zheng Kaixuan was quickly called, and he walked into the interrogation room nervously.

Comparing Feng Yun with him, Zheng Kaixuan looked like the perpetrator.

"Brother Feng, what are you looking for me for?"

Zheng Kaixuan stood at the door, holding the doorknob, and planned to run away immediately if the situation was not good.

Feng Yun lowered his head and smiled, "It's alright boy, I won't kill you, I can't move anything except my head now, okay?"

"Ah oh, that's right." Zheng Kaixuan walked over.

In the room, only a desk lamp on the table illuminated a small area around it.

Feng Yun really couldn't move anywhere.

The rail interrogation chair has U-shaped locks on the hands, belts on the chest and waist, and ring-shaped pedal locks on the legs. If Feng Yun is afraid of violent attack, all the locks are arranged.

After a moment of silence, Feng Yun spoke first, "Have you not had a good rest recently?"

Zheng Kaixuan nodded, it seemed that a very entangled question in his heart was touched by Feng Yun, and he immediately began to talk non-stop.

"Not only have I been busy recently, but I always feel a little uneasy when I go home. I always feel that there is someone at home, but I can't find anyone, so I haven't slept well."

After finishing speaking, he paused, and said again: "Brother Feng, I don't think you will kill anyone. You, you are a good person."

"Pfft, you're the first to say that about me."

Feng Yun laughed, "I borrowed two criminal theories from you before, so I shouldn't be able to pay them back for the time being. You go to my house and take them yourself, and put them on the table."

"Ah? No, no need..." Zheng Kaixuan wanted to say no, but he didn't look at it anyway.

"Go and get it, your Brother Feng needs to read a book now."

"what?"