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Li Luo put her laptop on the coffee table and turned on a surveillance camera. Yan Zhao sat next to her, her breathing slightly disordered.

As soon as Yan Zhao's eyes fell on the face of the person in the video, his body bowed down, as if he wanted to drill his eyes into the screen and pull the person out.

It’s Mei Xiang. The person sitting in the interrogation room is Mei Xiang.

Mei Xiang's face was distorted under the surveillance, turning into an image composed of pixel blocks. Her dark eyes were like black holes, which was a bit strange.

This is not the 17-year-old Mei Xiang in Yan Zhao's memory.

Li Luo said: "Meixiang was 18 years old at this time. After my brother rescued her from the den, he introduced her to a cleaning job."

"But I have always reported the crime. Why did the police find Mei Xiang but didn't notify me?"

"I guess it may be that Mei Xiang doesn't want to see you. After all, she has experienced a hellish life this year and may have undergone great psychological changes."

Yan Zhao was a little annoyed and resentful, his eyes were red, and he blamed Mei Xiang in the video:

"It's not shameful to be deceived when you're a teenager! Treat those people as pigs and dogs. Just treat them as if you've been with pigs and dogs for a year and you're still alive. Why don't you want to see me!"

Li Luo tightened his nose: "Not everyone is as strong as you, right? You can think of things between men and women as biology. Some girls will be sad for several days because they lost their first kiss. The teenage Mei Xiang was tortured by those people every day

If a man is tortured, he is lucky to be sane."

Yan Zhao slowly breathed a sigh of relief, relieved a lot from the excitement when he first saw Mei Xiang, and regained his composure: "What happened to her? Why should she be arrested and interrogated?"

Li Luo paused the video: "It's either arresting me or...hey, let me tell you from the beginning!"

"After Mei Xiang was rescued from the den by my brother and the others, my brother introduced her to a job in a housekeeping company. Later, she was selected by a wealthy hostess to work as a nanny. Not long after she worked, the hostess reported her to the police.

He said he lost his gold necklace."

Yan Zhao interrupted her: "Impossible, Mei Xiang doesn't steal from others."

"Yes, just listen to me."

Yan Zhao stopped talking.

Li Luo continued: "This is police interrogation information. Because he is a deaf-mute, we specially invited a sign language interpreter to cooperate with the interrogation."

Li Luo continued to play the video. In the picture, Mei Xiang was sitting in front of the police, with her head lowered. The two hands she originally used to communicate with others were grabbing and digging at each other, looking very nervous.

The sign language interpreter patted her shoulder and motioned for her to raise her head and cooperate with the questioning.

The police asked: "Did you steal Miss Wang's gold necklace?"

Mei Xiang signs.

The translator said: "Yes, I stole the necklace."

The policeman lowered his head to record.

Yan Zhao pressed the space button and the video paused.

Yan Zhao was so excited that he almost dropped the mouse: "She clearly said she didn't see it! Why did your translator speak so nonsense?"

Li Luo was also stunned: "Ah? Really? Is that what she said?"

Yan Zhao made Mei Xiang's gesture again: "This means you didn't see it!"

Li Luo hurriedly replayed the part just now, and it turned out to be the same gesture as Yan Zhao made.

As the video continued to play, the police asked again: "Where did you hide the necklace?"

The sign language interpreter faced Mei Xiang and signed to her. Mei Xiang was completely stunned.

Yan Zhao in front of the screen was also dumbfounded. He pressed the space bar to pause in disbelief and said tremblingly: "She, she said, 10,000 yuan to help you get out."

"Who said? What ten thousand yuan?"

Yan Zhao felt like there was something stuck in his throat, and it took him a long time to make a sound. He closed his eyes and said in a cold voice: "The translator said that if Mei Xiang gives her 10,000 yuan, she can help translate her into not guilty."

"Fuck you!" Li Luo punched the table! "How dare this translator dare to go to the Public Security Bureau to blackmail you?"

Yan Zhao held his forehead in pain, his temples twitching.

Li Luo couldn't believe it for a moment and continued to play the video.

"What did Mei Xiang say to the sign language interpreter again?" Li Luo asked.

Yan Zhao's face turned pale: "She said, I have no money, and my parents have no money either."

The sign language interpreter nodded, looked at Mei Xiang contemptuously, and then said to the police: "She said she didn't remember."

"Damn it!" Li Luo banged the table again, while Yan Zhao stared closely at the face of the procedure translator, with a ghostly fire in his eyes.

Mei Xiang, who was sitting there, looked at the policeman and the translator. She had no idea what was going on.

It wasn't until the police and the translator left that Mei Xiang realized what she was doing. She called out to the two of them. As soon as the police and the translator turned around, Mei Xiang raised her hands above her head to form a heart shape and showed her face to them.

gave a pale......smile.
Chapter completed!