Wax Museum Office.

After turning on the light, Liu Lang stared at Li Shengrong carefully.

It's so godly, Li Shengrong's appearance is carved out of the same mold as the wax puppet in the hospital, and even the hair on his face is exactly the same.

Liu Lang couldn't help but marvel that this guy was too awesome.

The puppet in the hospital died vividly, and if you don't look closely, I'm afraid you will really be fooled by him.

Li Shengrong only saw Liu Lang and Wu Nuannuan clearly.

Li Shengrong didn't expect Liu Lang to be so young, and the doubts that had disappeared slowly rose in his heart again.

"Hehe, two police officers, you still have to investigate the case this big night?"

Li Shengrong is middle-aged, and his words are full of tactfulness, which is obviously not easy to deal with.

Liu Lang took a chair and sat behind Wu Nuannuan's side.

Wu Nuannuan and Li Shengrong sat across the table.

Wu Nuannuan's face has been expressionless, like the cold winter of Layue.

Li Shengrong was still smiling, but after looking at Wu Nuannuan, he immediately closed his mouth, straightened his waist, and put on a strict appearance.

Li Shengrong still has doubts about the identities of Liu Lang and the others.

The person who killed himself didn't find out that the wax puppet was fake, and it was discovered by the criminal police team?

Isn't that fanciful?

When will the criminal police brigade have such a cow?

Hehe, let's see how it goes.

Li Shengrong had his own little abacus in his heart, and when he saw that Wu Nuannuan had been staring at him silently, he swallowed his saliva vigorously and said respectfully: "Officer, I don't know if you have anything to ask me?" ”

Wu Nuannuan usually has to put pressure on the other party first during the interrogation, and then whatever questions he wants to ask.

At this time, seeing that Li Shengrong took the initiative to speak, he knew that the heat was almost over, but he picked up a pen on the table and gently tapped the table.

"Click, click, click......"

The sound of the pen hitting the table was very melodious.

In addition to the sound of the three people breathing, the whole office was the sound of crashing, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Li Shengrong's face tightened, and he swallowed another mouthful of saliva, "Officer, I'm a victim." ”

"Huh, victim? What do the wax figures out there say? ”

Wu Nuannuan glanced at Li Shengrong silently.

Li Shengrong was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly explained: "No, no, no, it's not what you think, those wax figures ......"

Li Shengrong suddenly stopped talking, glanced at Liu Lang, and showed embarrassment: "Can you not talk about this matter first, I, I really have my own troubles." ”

"Huh, bitter? Do you use living people to make wax figures if you have a hard time? ”

Wu Nuannuan slapped the table, and suddenly scolded: "Li Shengrong, I don't care if others want to kill you or not, but the people in those wax figures have done your crimes, I'm afraid it's enough for you to eat bullets!" ”

Li Shengrong didn't expect the policewoman in front of him to be so fierce, and the expression on her face slowly dimmed and became a little pale.

"Officer, there are, someone wants to kill me, I, I really haven't killed anyone, those wax figures outside, I didn't kill them."

Li Shengrong saw that if he didn't explain clearly, he was afraid that the fierce policewoman in front of him would not let him go, so he had to lick his lips, glanced at Liu Lang, and explained: "Those wax figures are indeed made of people, but those corpses were stolen by me." ”

"Stolen?"

Not only Wu Nuannuan, but even Liu Lang was stunned.

Stealing a corpse is not the same as killing someone.

Although stealing a body is also a crime, it is not enough to be shot, and depending on the nature of the theft, the crime may be different.

It seems that this matter really has another hidden meaning, and it is completely different from the murder case encountered now.

Wu Nuannuan settled down, knowing that this matter had to be discussed in the long run, but he changed the topic and said, "Say, who is going to kill you?" Why did they kill you? ”

Hearing Wu Nuannuan's words, a trace of contempt flashed in Li Shengrong's eyes.

This contempt disappeared in a flash, but Liu Lang looked at it in his eyes, as if to say: Even if I say it, can you have a way?

Indeed, for ordinary criminal cases, I am afraid that the criminal police brigade will solve them, but if they encounter criminal cases that exceed the normal level, they are naturally very within the power of people.

Wu Nuannuan saw that Li Shengrong was a little hesitant, and couldn't help but knock on the table again, urging: "Since we can find out that your wax puppet is not you, naturally there is a way to prevent you from being harmed." ”

In a word, Li Shengrong's doubts were immediately relieved.

yes, the guy behind the policewoman doesn't seem to be ordinarily strong, if I say it, maybe they will really keep me safe?

As soon as he thought of this, Li Shengrong immediately nodded and said, "Officer, I said, I said." ”

Li Shengrong rolled his eyes, organized his language a little, and then smashed his mouth twice, explaining: "Just a few nights ago, I was resting in the wax museum, and suddenly a black shadow came and was about to kill me with a murder weapon. ”

"Kill you?"

"Well, officer, it was true that he killed me at the beginning, but at the critical moment, I remembered a wax figure I made for myself, and led the murderer to the wax figure, and the wax figure was killed, and the man thought he had killed me, so he left."

"And then?"

"Then I called the police, and you took my own wax figure to the hospital."

"I mean who's going to kill you!"

"W-This......"

"Say!"

"My senior brother!"

"Your senior brother?"

"Uh...... No, no, no, I don't know who is going to kill me. ”

Li Shengrong hurriedly and panickedly covered up.

Hearing this, Wu Nuannuan couldn't help frowning.

Liu Lang couldn't sit still.

His mother's reason is too much, obviously fooling people, and he didn't treat Officer Wu as a cadre at all.

Liu Lang couldn't help but stand up, kicked the stool behind him away, took two steps forward, pressed his hands on the table, leaned forward, stared straight at Li Shengrong, and a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Li Shengrong, right?" Hehe, if you have itchy skin, I can fulfill you. However, if you talk fucking nonsense and mess around again, I'm sure it will definitely make you feel very comfortable! ”

Li Shengrong shuddered suddenly, looked at Liu Lang's eyes, and felt a chill down his spine.

Oh my God, who the hell is this guy and why is it putting so much pressure on me?

Li Shengrong also felt a chill in his heart, knowing that the guy in front of him didn't look good, but he would definitely be able to do what he said.

Refresh yourself?

It's so beautiful, it's going to have to die.

Li Shengrong was finally a little scared, his hands trembled slightly unconsciously, and he barely squeezed out a smile, "This brother, I don't know what to call it?" ”

"Don't dare, Liu Lang."

"Liu, Liu Lang?"

When Li Shengrong heard this, his eyes widened instantly, he stared at Liu Lang in surprise, and said in a trembling voice: "You, you are Liu Lang, the new sect leader of the Dark Witch Sect?" ”