Fantasy Realization System

Condensing all human voices together and spreading them in a specific direction is the so-called condensed voice.

And when Chen Ziwen was a Qi refiner, he learned this technique.

The voice Li Xingwen hears now is the result of Zhou Ming's use of the condensed voice.

Fang Zhengqing looked strange, Zhou Ming squirmed his lips just now, as if he was talking, but strangely, there was no sound from his mouth.

Regardless of what Fang Zhengqing thinks, Zhou Ming was stunned when he saw Li Xingwen, and said, "Brother, can you tell me the whole story?"

Li Xingwen's eyes changed when he saw Zhou Ming, but he still grabbed his hair and said with a painful face: "I don't know, I don't know anything! I killed my daughter with my own hands!"

Zhou Ming's lips touched up and down again. In order to prevent Fang Zhengqing from reading his lips, he also deliberately changed his mouth shape.

"Today, I ran into your wife Huang Xiujuan at the Huadu Hotel. He was with another man. Is your wife cheating? Just answer me if you don't want your daughter to sacrifice for nothing. I can help you with anything. Shake your head if you are, nod your head if not."

Zhou Ming's voice echoed in Li Xingwen's ear again. After hearing this voice, Li Xingwen's eyes flashed with suspiciousness. He seemed to be asking Zhou Ming, wondering if he was telling the truth?

Zhou Ming coughed twice and said, "Brother, I am Zhou Ming's friend. Can't you believe me?"

Fang Zhengqing could see something was wrong from the expressions and conversations of Zhou Ming and Li Xingwen, but he couldn't guess what was wrong with the two of them.

"It's not that I can't believe in you, but that's the truth. I personally ruined my daughter's life."

Li Xingwen's eyes dimmed, and he choked.

"You really killed your daughter?"

Zhou Ming stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, again using the condensed voice to form a string, and asked Li Xingwen.

Li Xingwen remembered what Zhou Ming had just said and shook his head slowly.

Zhou Ming stared at Li Xingwen, who was helpless and sad, and the scene he had seen in Li Xingwen's home emerged in his mind. Is the level of destruction caused by Li Xingwen alone?

Zhou Ming turned the water-based pen, attracted the attention of Fang Zhengqing, and opened his lips extremely weakly.

"You had a conflict with your wife?"

Li Xingwen did not speak and nodded.

Fang Zhengqing's attention was attracted by Zhou Ming, and Li Xingwen did not nod at all.

From his perspective, Zhou Ming was thinking, while Li Xingwen remained silent.

"Then eldest brother, why did you kill your daughter?"

Zhou Ming made a sound this time and asked with his mouth open.

"My wife, she, cheated, I suspect that the child is not mine."

Li Xingwen said in a low voice, very annoyed.

Fang Zhengqing sighed. He asked Li Xingwen several times, and it was the result. However, he always felt that Li Xingwen's expression was a little unnatural when he pleaded guilty, and he couldn't tell him that feeling.

Seeing Fang Zhengqing in a daze, Zhou Ming's lips trembled twice again, "Your expression has betrayed you. If the child was not your own person, why were you so sad just now? Tell me, did you throw your daughter from the balcony by yourself? Go on? Or is there someone else who murdered? Just answer my next question."

Li Xingwen sighed, nodded, and shook his head.

Ok?

Seeing Li Xingwen nodded and shook his head, Zhou Ming quickly moved his lips, "Could it be that someone forced you to do this?"

Li Xingwen shook his head.

The water-based pen in Zhou Ming's hand fell on the table. He could ask Li Xingwen again, but then Fang Zhengqing opened the door and said to Zhou Ming, "It seems you can't ask anything, let's go."

Seeing Fang Zhengqing go out, Zhou Ming followed behind him, turned his head, and finally said, "Who is it?"

Li Xingwen didn't reply to Zhou Ming at this time, as if recalling some kind of pain, his body trembled slightly. The moment Zhou Ming walked out of the interrogation room, he raised his head with tears in his eyes, but there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

The door of the interrogation room was closed, and Zhou Ming's heart surged. At the last glance, Li Xingwen was telling himself that he had met some terrible person?

Does anyone want to harm Li Xingwen?

No, if this person wants to harm him, he can get rid of Li Xingwen directly. Why should Li Xingwen kill his daughter himself?

Does the murderer want to torture Li Xingwen from a spiritual level?

If so, why didn't Li Xingwen confess the murderer?

Many doubts lingered in Zhou Ming's heart, making him a little irritable.

"What did you say to Li Xingwen just now?"

Before reaching the police station lobby, Fang Zhengqing just turned around and stared at Zhou Ming with a serious face.

"Huh? Didn't you hear everything I said just now?"

Zhou Ming's eyes were filled with doubts, and he looked at Fang Zhengqing very puzzled.

"Zhou Ming, I know you are very smart, but I remind you that no matter what your purpose is today, you'd better tell the truth clearly."

Fang Zhengqing's expression suddenly became stern, and his words were also a bit of a pressure.

Zhou Ming suddenly laughed and said, "Director Fang, you must pay attention to evidence in everything. Didn't you hear what I said just now? And you brought me to the interrogation room and asked me to help you interrogate Li Xingwen. I can I promise, the purpose of coming today is to meet Li Xingwen and learn about Zhou Ming’s disappearance. Other things are not within my plan."

"you!"

Fang Zhengqing originally wanted to find a reason to refute Zhou Ming, but after much deliberation, there was still no way to argue with Zhou Ming. He snorted, pointed to the far door and said, "You can go."

"Haha, okay, I will go now. Today, I really thank Director Fang for opening the back door for me."

Zhou Ming touched his nose, smiled, and walked towards the police station gate.

Fang Zhengqing returned to the office, thinking about the details just now, he always felt that he seemed to have been tricked by Zhou Ming.

This young man named Zhou Ming...

He frowned tightly, saw the computer on the side, and entered the word Zhou Ming into the national citizenship information database...

In the center of the magic city, the blossoming international city, a club.

In a box full of cold and cold air, a man and a woman are entangled together. A scrawny old man is sitting on the soft leather sofa, holding a cup of thick **** drink in his hand, shaking gently, admiring Look at the "live **** palace" in front of me.

"Master, how? This girl is enough-sao, right?"

A bald middle-aged man made indescribable movements while casting a pleased look at the old man.

"It's okay, you can work harder to extract all the Yin Yuan from her body."

The old man grinned, showing a row of black teeth, he took a sip of the thick thing in his hand, and reached out to touch the head of a little girl sitting next to him.

The little girl's face was pale, her eyes were completely black. There are a lot of blood on her body, like a hideous pattern, printed on her skin.

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