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Chapter 7

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After the call, Zhao Ming returned to his room to see Han Fei and Zhang Xiaotian scrolling through their phones.

"What are you two doing?"

"I've entered Han Fei's description into the database. His description is very detailed, we should be able to get the result soon … Found it!" Zhang Xiaotian stared at the face on the screen and his expression turned strange. He placed the phone before Han Fei. "I've run a face simulation based on the information you provided. Can you tell me if this is the shop owner?"

When Han Fei saw the old man on the screen, he blurted out, "Yes, it's him! He said his whole family is a fan of mine! He loves my show so much! "

"I don't think he's lying to you, it's you who's lying to us." Zhang Xiaotian scrolled through the screen to show Han Fei the rest of the information. "This old man is a gravekeeper at the outskirts of Xin Lu. His parents passed away when he was young and he has no children. If we have to talk about his family, then his family should be the hundreds of unmarked graves at the outskirts of Xin Lu."

"That's impossible! Yesterday, this old man was consoling me at the old goods store. Are you sure you're not mistaken? "Han Fei looked through the information and pictures on the phone.

"He was consoling you yesterday?" Zhang Xiaotian scrolled to the last page. "Look closely, this old man passed away 3 days ago. He was buried at the outskirts of Xin Lu."

The citizen information system could not be wrong. Han Fei stared at the old man's grey profile picture on the last page and was stunned.

"But you're right about one thing, he is indeed a fan of yours. He likes your jokes that are not funny. He often plays your show outside the cemetery at night. You've scared the passersby many times. We have our records in his citizen file."

Zhang Xiaotian pocketed the phone. He turned to Han Fei with Zhao Ming. "Don't just stand there. If you really didn't commit the arson, then come with us. We won't wrong a good man but we won't let a bad man go either."

"I can cooperate with you but I wish to go to the antique street to take a look. I still can't accept that." Han Fei's mind was a mess. Everything was crammed together. He thought his life was bad enough but who knew there was still so much room for improvement.

He went to the antique street in person, only to give up when he saw the street that had been completely burnt down.

The corpses were destroyed, and even the ground was cracked by the heat. Even if there was any evidence, it would have long been turned to ashes.

"Why is it me? Is it because the old man is my fan? "

"Other people's fans give their celebrities handwritten letters, chocolates, and pens. Why do my few fans want to kill me?"

At 9 am, Han Fei arrived at the police station on Happiness Street. Probably because this was his first time in a police car, his lips were pale and his mental state was low.

"I'm going to report to Captain Wang. Xiao Tian, keep an eye on him." After Zhao Ming left, Zhang Xiaotian had Han Fei enter the Summons Room first. From his perspective, Han Fei the arsonist was very dangerous, he had to be kept away from the others.

"You're really mistaken. I've never even lit firecrackers before, let alone set fire to the streets."

"Stay here obediently."

"This is a misunderstanding!" Before Han Fei finished, the door to the room was slammed shut. "You've really captured the wrong person! The murderer was someone else! I'm also a victim! "

"Stop shouting, don't you know better than anyone that you've committed a crime?" A woman's voice rang out inside the room.

Han Fei turned back to look. The first thing that entered his sight was a pair of black Martin boots propped up on the table. Then came a pair of slender legs in black denim shorts.

"Do I look good?"

The woman who sat at the innermost corner of the room had an insanely good figure. She did not lift her head, she was focused on her phone but she seemed to know everything that was happening inside the room.

"Take a few more glances, you won't have the chance after you get in. Even though our country's criminal law only stipulates the crime of arson and not the crime of intentional arson, there is no upper limit for fire prevention crimes that cause great damage. I heard you've set a whole street on fire, why wouldn't you be sentenced to life imprisonment? You're a ruthless person. "

"Don't accuse me, I'm different from criminals like you. I'm here to help the police find the truth. This arson case is not as simple as it seems, there must be someone else behind it." There were only two types of people who could enter the Summons Room — the police or the suspects. Therefore, Han Fei did not think too much about it, his mind was occupied with the game.

"Someone behind it?" The woman lifted her head for the first time. She seemed to have discovered something interesting. "Indeed, burning down an entire street requires a meticulous plan. Only by starting the fire from multiple points can the fire spread quickly. But other than you, the surveillance did not capture anything else. It feels like you've been purposely dragged out to be the scapegoat."

"Finally, someone who understands." Han Fei did not have a good impression of the woman but so far, she was the only person who had spoken up for him.

"Simple logic, but what is there to frame someone like you? There must be something wrong with you. "The woman's intuition was sharp and her eyes were sharp.

"What could be wrong with me? I worked so hard to get the chance to appear in front of the camera, but it was squeezed out by someone with connections. I wanted to relax, but in the end … "Han Fei was reminded of what happened to him last night. He felt like it was a miracle that he was still alive." Anyway, I used to believe that when God closes a door on a person, he will open a window for them, leaving them a sliver of hope. "

"What about now?"

"I feel like God has not only sealed all my doors and windows, he has also placed a ghost inside my house."

Han Fei rarely communicated with others but after playing Perfect Life, he became much more talkative. Perhaps this was the final radiance of the setting sun.

"Even though I don't know the truth, I have a feeling you've been through a lot."

"I'm going to cry. Big sister, why are you here?" Han Fei walked to the woman's side.

"Big sister?" The corner of the woman's eyes twitched but she did not hold it against Han Fei. "It was because of a scuffle. I broke one man's nose and broke a few ribs of the other two. It was too dangerous at the time, so I didn't think too much about it."

"You're that good at fighting?"

"I guess so."

Perhaps because they were both in the same boat, the conversation between the two flowed smoothly. Han Fei also tried to explain what happened in the game.

"Your deduction is correct. The old lady definitely has a hidden freezer in her house but from a physical point of view, she's probably not the killer. She merely helped to hide the body. I suspect the real killer is her family."

"I think so too!"

Inside the room, the two chatted like they knew each other's password.

"What's the old lady's name? I'll help you look into it after I get out. "The woman said seriously. It was rare for her to believe Han Fei's words.

"The old lady's name is Meng Si. She's in her 70s. She has a head of silver hair and is slightly tall. She also has a grandson called Chen Chen …"

"Okay." The woman used her phone to record all the information. "Add me as your contact, we'll keep in touch through this phone."

"Thank you for your help but this is an emergency. When can you leave?"

"If you're in a hurry, I'll go out right now." After saying that, the woman stood up and kicked the door of the summoning room.

"Bang!"

The door opened and Han Fei was dumbfounded. "You can do that?"

The woman walked out of the room. Then an angry roar came from inside the station. "Li Xue! You have no discipline! You've crossed the line! I want to call your superior! "

Hearing the middle-aged man's voice, Han Fei understood. "She's a police officer?"

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