"What do we need to do?" Zijun asked immediately when she saw that Fan Ying and the other two had left.

I thought about it and said to them, "It's nothing to do for the time being. Please go back to the Yin-Yang Glass for now and help me watch some magic weapons. Don't let them mess around, especially my sword, you must not let them see it."

"Okay, it's simple, then we'll leave first and notify us in time if there is any situation."

"Yes." I nodded and watched the three of them leave through the wall.

Zijun and the other two left, when the police came back. Seeing that I had not changed my clothes, the leader's face changed and asked me what was going on.

"I had a stomachache just now, so I went to the bathroom, and now I change it." As I said that, I took off my hospital gown in front of them and changed into my own clothes. Anyway, there is no girl among them, so I am not afraid of being seen. I just sent them away, just wanting to talk to Fan Ying and the others.

After leaving the hospital, I was taken directly into a police car and sent to the detention center.

When I arrived at the detention center, after a series of procedures, I was locked up in a multi-person room. It was the first time I came to such a place.

"Oh, a new little brat!" A guy with a mustache, who was in his forties, looked like a good guy, was the first to jump out of the bed after the policeman who had sent me in.

I was absent from him. Looking around for a week, there were nine people in this room, and I was exactly ten.

Among these nine people, in addition to this mustache, there is also a white-haired guy who looks only forty or fifty years old, but his hair is completely white.

Although I have never been to the detention center, I have also seen it on TV. This place is similar to a real prison. There is a boss in every account. Judging from this posture, the white-haired guy should be the boss here.

Apart from these two people, the expressions of the remaining seven people were different from them. Unlike them, they felt like they were home.

"What did you do?" The bearded man walked up and down with a look of pretentious eyes.

I looked up at him, too lazy to waste talk with such people, so I went around him, but found that I didn't have my seat.

"You are the boss here, aren't you?" I turned to look at the white-haired guy and asked.

He was stunned by my question, but he did not answer. Instead, the little beard behind me spoke first, "Little bastard, grandpa talks to you, it's okay if you pretend you can't hear it, but you dare to talk to my boss like this. I think you are tired of living!"

As he said that, he grabbed my shoulder and pulled it back. Not only did he not pull me at all, he dropped his hand and fell. After getting up, he became completely angry. He clenched his fist with his right hand and waved it directly at me.

I raised my hand and grabbed the fist he had swung. With a little force on my finger, my hand was pinched and I was so sharp that he knelt down in pain, and he grinned and shouted, "You are still watching, come and beat him up!"

Except for that white-haired guy, the rest of the people looked at me and I looked at you, and they were all hesitating whether to help.

I hope they don't make a fool, but in the end they chose the wrong way and ran over to help the beard.

Fighting zombies and other things is a bit interesting. I really can't get any interest in it, nor do I let them suffer. I just used the simplest and quickest way to make them lose their ability to move.

"You, you..." Xiao Wang looked at me and easily settled seven people with one hand. She was frightened, "Who are you?"

"I'm not a holy person." I let go of the mustache's hand, poked his chest with a finger, and poked him to the ground, rolling on the ground with pain, but I didn't make any sound.

Turning around, I looked at the white-haired guy, "Where is my seat?"

The white-haired guy was completely frightened. He pointed to the bed beside him, suddenly shook his head, hurriedly got off his bed, cleaned it up with his hands, and then made a gesture of asking for help, which probably meant to ask me to go to his place.

Those who can appear here are not good people. Naturally, I don’t need any pity or anything to them. I didn’t refuse, so I walked over and sat down on the bed where he made me aside.

Since I had just woken up from my coma, I was not sleepy at all now, and I couldn't sleep even if I lay in the bed. In addition, the eight guys like maggots kept rolling around, so it would be difficult to be quiet for a while.

"Little brother." After giving up the bed to me, the white-haired guy stood aside. Maybe he saw me not speaking for a long time, and didn't know that I was a routine, so he called me tentatively.

"What, is there something wrong?" I lifted my eyelids and looked at him.

"It's okay, it's okay."

"Don't bother me if you're okay, go whatever you should do."

"Okay." The white-haired guy nodded and quickly stepped aside.

The morning passed quickly, and I had lunch at noon. At about two o'clock in the afternoon, someone came to call me, saying that someone came to see me and asked me to go out with him.

I agreed, sorted out my clothes in front of the mirror, followed the man and left the cell, and then was taken to a very small room with only one table, two chairs, and two cameras hanging upside down on the roof.

"Sit down." The man pointed to the chair at the table and asked me to sit down.

Shortly after I sat down, the door of the room opened. A man in a uniform walked in first. Following him was the tall and seductive Huang He and Huang's beauty.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, look at you, you actually brought yourself to the detention center." Huang He walked in and sat on the chair opposite the table.

"I don't want to do it either. Isn't this a bad year..." I scratched my head and smiled in shame.

Huang He gave me a blank look and said angrily, "Are you still laughing? Do you know that your condition is serious?"

I shook my head, "I haven't done it before, what are you afraid of?"

During this short time in the detention center, I carefully sorted out the situation. I can be sure that Sun Kai's death has nothing to do with me. If I want to kill, I don't need any weapons at all. I can kill him with just one finger, so the key to the problem is still with Qiqi.

"You said you had to believe it if you didn't do it..." Huang He sighed, "I have asked someone to inquire about your situation. Now there is evidence to prove that the person named Sun Kai was killed by you."

"What evidence?"

"The physical evidence is a piece of broken glass that is long and has your fingerprint on it. The personal evidence is the girl you rescued. The confession she gave said that you and Sun Kai accidentally stabbed him to death during the tearing process."
Chapter completed!