Fantasy Realization System

The iron door on the roof of the third unit building is an old-fashioned round keyhole, which looks like a closed-loop lock that closes inside and out.

It was dim now, and Zhou Ming saw no one around, walked to this door, tore off two of his own hair strands, tied them into a knot, and slowly plunged into the keyhole.

With a movement of spiritual energy in the body, it rushed into the keyhole along the strands of hair, turning into the shape of a key.

"Crack!"

With a slight noise, the keyhole turned half a circle, and the door on the roof opened inwards.

Zhou Ming walked into the building, closed the door and walked towards the eighth floor.

The eighth floor, room 808.

Looking at the seal on the 808 door, Zhou Ming couldn't help but wonder, is this to block the scene?

Li Xingwen’s matter is probably not as simple as those two aunts said.

Zhou Ming thought for a while, then went downstairs, and then jumped up from behind as before.

This time his foothold is not the rooftop, but the balcony of Li Xingwen's home.

Walking into Li Xingwen's house from the balcony, Zhou Ming looked at everything in a mess.

In the living room, kitchen, bedroom, countless items fell to the ground and became fragmented.

In some places, there are white markings. These markings should be left by the police.

Zhou Ming came to the living room and found a packet of cigarettes left on the table.

This cigarette is a famous Ruanhuazi. Li Xingwen is usually frugal. When did he start smoking Huazi?

Zhou Ming's eyes condensed slightly, and he picked up a broken photo frame from the broken TV. On this photo frame was a photo of Li Xingwen and a woman.

This is Huang Xiujuan, the wife of the woman Li Xingwen. When Zhou Ming visited Li Xingwen's house last time, he was fortunate to meet Huang Xiujuan.

Because Huang Xiujuan seemed busy at the time, Li Xingwen didn't let her greet Zhou Ming. Zhou Ming and her just glanced at her, so she was not impressed.

Seeing this photo now, Zhou Ming couldn't help but think of the beautiful young woman he met in the Huadu Hotel before... she seems to be...

Huang Xiujuan!

Zhou Ming was very shocked, and at the same time he filled up some not-so-good content in his mind.

He smiled bitterly, this Li Xingwen was really an honest person's life.

I don't know, what is the true situation of this matter?

Zhou Ming cleaned up the traces he had left, and soon fell downstairs in the community.

Walking on the boulevards of the community, Zhou Ming hesitated whether to help Li Xingwen. Li Xingwen helped him a lot when he joined the company before. Now that Li Xingwen is in trouble, he can't just ignore it.

Forget it, a good person must see what happened to his suffering colleague.

Zhou Ming made up his mind and walked outside the community...

Ten minutes later, Magic City, Southern District Police Station.

"Comrade police, did you imprison a man named Li Xingwen yesterday?"

Zhou Ming sat on the cold bench at the police station and asked the policeman on duty.

The policeman was taken aback and said, "Are you here to find the murderer?"

Zhou Ming frowned, killing the female murderer? Did Li Xingwen really kill his own daughter?

The police guy soon realized that there was something wrong with his speech, he coughed, took out a register and handed it to Zhou Ming, saying: "You register, Li Xingwen is our repeat offender, and it hasn't been long since he was locked up, so he can usually not visit. . But Li Xingwen’s situation is special, so I will notify the director first."

Zhou Ming turned the ink pen in his hand and looked at the back of the little policeman hurriedly away, feeling a little worried.

Li Xingwen had just been arrested, and he certainly couldn't accept anyone to meet. But seeing the anxious look of the police, it was probably because Li Xingwen was in a special situation, or...they lacked clues.

After a while, a middle-aged man with a face of Chinese characters came out and sat in front of Zhou Ming.

The middle-aged man has a strong aura all over his body, and his eyes faintly contain a sense of not anger and prestige.

He is the chief of this southern district police station, Fang Zhengqing.

"What is your name?"

When it comes up, it is a general question of interrogation.

Zhou Ming looked at the person calmly and replied: "Zhou Ming."

"What is the relationship between you and Li Xingwen?"

Fang Zhengqing observed Zhou Ming's expression and continued to ask.

"friend."

Zhou Ming's tone was very flat, and his face was also Gu Jing Wubo.

A look of surprise flashed in Fang Zhengqing's eyes. Under his power, most people were either nervous or restless, and Zhou Ming was able to be so calm this time.

This kid is not easy!

Fang Zhengqing wanted to continue to ask questions, but Zhou Ming interrupted him and said, "I just came here today to meet Li Xingwen, because he is a friend of a good friend of mine. Now that he has something wrong, I just want to find out about the situation. . If there is no way to meet, I think it’s better not to waste time."

With that said, Zhou Ming stood up and was about to leave.

The policemen around all looked at Zhou Ming with shocked expressions. This kid is daring enough. Their chiefs have all come out and are sitting in front of him. They dare not give Fang Zhengqing face so much.

"I can make an exception for you to meet, but you must make it clear about your relationship with Li Xingwen."

Fang Zhengqing stared at Zhou Ming with sharp eyes, with a serious expression.

"it is good."

Zhou Ming turned around, and Fang Zhengqing showed a smile.

"Come to my office."

Fang Zhengqing glanced at Zhou Ming deeply, got up and walked to her office.

Zhou Ming followed Fang Zhengqing into his office with a calm face.

Several police officers outside saw the two entering the office, and their mouths broke.

"This seems to be the first time that the party has been deflated."

"This kid hasn't learned any psychology? Dare to play psychological warfare with Fang Ju."

"Haha, you guys think too much, Fang Ju is trying to dig some clues from this kid."

"But this kid has a very good mental quality."

...

Zhou Ming naturally heard the discussion outside, but he didn't care either, and sat at his desk under the sign of Fang Zhengqing.

"My name is Fang Zhengqing, can you talk about how you and Li Xingwen met?"

Fang Zhengqing picked up a pen and flipped through the documents on hand.

"can."

Zhou Ming paused slightly and said, "I don’t actually know Li Xingwen, but I know his colleague Zhou Ming. Zhou Ming has the same name and last name as me. We are netizens. Now Zhou Ming is missing. I want to ask Li Xingwen about the situation, so I came here. Find him."

Zhou Ming casually found an excuse to associate himself with Li Xingwen, and at the same time explained his own situation incidentally.

He did this to extract information from Fang Zhengqing. This is the police station. If he disappears, he will definitely be registered. If he does not disappear, other accidents are likely to occur.

"Zhou Ming..."

Fang Zhengqing muttered the name and frowned slightly. Suddenly, as if thinking of something, he picked up the public phone on the desk and dialed a number.

"Hey Xiaohua, bring me the register of missing contacts and the file three months ago."

After speaking, Fang Zhengqing looked at Zhou Ming again and asked: "The Zhou Ming you mentioned is really your netizen?"

Zhou Ming stretched his hands, "I have said everything that should be said."

"Director."

Soon, the policeman named Xiaohua walked in with a file bag.

Fang Zhengqing took the file bag in Xiaohua's hand and slowly unsealed it.

Xiaohua was obviously the police guy who met Zhou Ming just now. He smiled at Zhou Ming and left the office.

"Have you met Zhou Ming?"

Fang Zhengqing browsed through the files at hand and seemed to ask questions casually.

Zhou Ming knew that Fang Zhengqing wanted to talk, he still looked calm and said: "I have seen it, but it was on the Internet."

"Then look, is Zhou Ming the one you are talking about?"

Fang Zhengqing spread out the document in her hand and placed it in front of Zhou Ming.

What does it mean?

Zhou Ming was a little puzzled. Generally speaking, the information inside the police station could not be made public. Now Fang Zhengqing put this information openly in front of his "ordinary people."

Zhou Ming didn't doubt that he had him, so he picked up this document and glanced at it. It was his personal information and the specific loss of connection.

Judging from the description in this document, he disappeared after get off work that day, and judging from the confession of his colleagues, he was a normal person who lost contact.

But he clearly remembered that he died suddenly on his desk after working overtime that afternoon.

However, it can't be a sudden death to be precise, after all, his consciousness is still alive in another person's body.

Missing, not dead?

Zhou Ming is thoughtful, now all this is clear, when the foundation is built, if the memory of these three months can be restored, then everything will be revealed.

Put the file on the table, Zhou Ming looked at Fang Zhengqing, "What do you want me to do? Say it."

He knew that Fang Zhengqing didn't let him read this document for free, and Fang Zhengqing would definitely put conditions on him later.

"Zhou Ming, you are very smart."

Don’t look at this mysterious young man intently, Fang Zhengqing said: “After our investigation, we learned that Li Xingwen and another Zhou Ming are close friends in private. I hope that when I meet Li Xingwen later , You can help ask for valuable clues."

"I'm curious, what crime did Li Xingwen commit?"

Zhou Ming leaned on the chair, and the other side Zhengqing asked.

"Li Xingwen is suspected of intentional murder."

Fang Zhengqing squeezed the bridge of her nose and sighed, "He personally threw his daughter off the eighth-floor balcony."

"He admitted this incident himself?"

Zhou Ming's face changed slightly. Li Xingwen really killed his daughter?

Fang Zhengqing nodded, "He admitted himself."

"Since he has admitted it himself, then you..."

wrong! Zhou Ming suddenly thought of a certain possibility and looked at Fang Zhengqing and said, "Is there anything else hidden in this matter?"

"Is there another secret? You may know later when you meet Li Xingwen."

Fang Zhengqing finally said something to Zhou Ming, which was to take him to a certain interrogation room in the police station.

Through the glass of the interrogation room, Zhou Ming could see that the person sitting in the interrogation room was Li Wenxing.

Li Wenxing is now wearing a white striped prison uniform with a shaggy beard and sitting on a chair in the interrogation room with a tousled hair.

The two interrogation policemen in front of Li Wenxing looked helplessly at the uncle who was over 30. In fact, Li Xingwen had already confessed to his crimes before, but Fang Zhengqing insisted on asking them to pull Li Xingwen out for interrogation again. .

"You go out first, let me come."

Fang Zhengqing opened the door and walked in and said to them.

"Yes, Fang Ju."

The two policemen stood up and passed Zhou Ming. They looked at Zhou Ming and were a little surprised. They shouldn't be from the police station, right? They stopped and took a look at Fang Zhengqing. After finding that there was nothing unusual, they walked quickly outside.

"Li Xingwen, if you have any hidden secrets, you must tell them, otherwise, if you miss this opportunity, no one will justify you."

Fang Zhengqing stood in front of the lighted table, picked up the ink pen on it and shook it, and then looked at Zhou Ming behind him.

Zhou Ming sat down and looked at his former colleague. He thought for a while, thinking about what words to use to speak to him.

After a moment of silence, Zhou Ming said to Li Xingwen: "Hello, big brother, I am Zhou Ming's friend."

After Li Xingwen heard Zhou Ming's words, his emotions fluctuated significantly. He raised his head slightly, revealing a pair of slightly hollow eyes, looked at Zhou Ming, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Are you a friend of Zhou Ming?"

Zhou Ming smiled and said: "Yes, I am a friend of Zhou Ming. We met on the Internet. Zhou Mingchang told me that he has a very reliable elder brother who has helped him a lot in his work."

"That kid..."

Li Xingwen said with a wry smile. Zhou Ming is considered one of his few friends in the society, but now his friend has disappeared.

"Brother, I came this time to find Zhou Ming. Can you tell me how he disappeared?"

Although Zhou Ming found the answer he wanted from the documents Fang Zhengqing gave, he trusted Li Xingwen more than these cold text descriptions.

Li Xingwen raised his head and recalled. He glanced at Fang Zhengqing who walked to the wall and slowly said: "That afternoon, Zhou Ming was lying on his desk. I was about to wake him up, but a courier phone called When I came here, it happened to be a break. I hurried downstairs to get the express and came back. Zhou Ming was gone."

"is it?"

Zhou Ming remembered that he was separated by a window from Li Xingwen in the company, and happened to be in the same office area. The colleagues around him should be really busy with their own affairs during the break, and no one would notice his small and transparent workplace.

After Li Xingwen got back from the express delivery, his body disappeared? This is really strange.

It seems that something has sent his body away.

Zhou Ming didn't think too much, and brought the topic to Li Xingwen, "Big Brother, I heard them say that you killed your own daughter with your own hands. Is it...really?"

Zhou Ming hesitated deliberately at the end, the purpose was to reduce Li Xingwen's guard.

"it is true."

An expression of pain appeared in Li Xingwen's eyes, and his handcuffed hands were pulling his hair fiercely.

"Brother, calm down, can you tell me what is going on?"

Zhou Mingyu was warm, he glanced at Fang Zhengqing who was standing by the wall, and then his lips moved slightly.

At this time, a voice that only Li Xingwen could hear sounded in his ears, "This voice is only you can hear. I saw your wife at Huadu Hotel today. I am Zhou Ming’s friend. If you can trust me, just listen to me. Yes, I can help you."

Li Xingwen stared at Zhou Ming in a daze, with shock in his eyes.

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