Chapter 7 An old tragedy

The police station was very busy because of such an explosion yesterday.

Yan Qing was taken to the interrogation room, and one of the people interrogating her was a colleague that Yan Xiuwen brought to Yan's house today, while Yan Xiuwen was sitting next door, watching everything in the interrogation room.

This man was brought back from the Yan family and seemed to be related to the boss in some way. The unpredictable police officers did not dare to scold the suspect as before and were much more polite during the questioning.

"Ms. Yan, why did you get out of the car and get into an argument with the deceased while taking a taxi yesterday morning?"

Yan Qing: "There was no taxi, not counting the journey, and no dispute."

"May I ask why you drove away the noodle shop owner alone before the explosion? Did you know something in advance?"

Although the police officer knew that if he asked this question, the answer could only be no, but for the sake of routine, he still had to ask this question.

Yan Qing raised the corners of his lips, "Yes, I know something will happen there and people will die."

As soon as this statement came out, several people who heard it were startled!

The police officer's expression changed, and his words suddenly became sharp, "Ms. Yan, how did you know in advance whether you were related to the explosion? This is very important. Please answer truthfully!"

At this time, Yan Xiuwen, who was next door, had a solemn expression and had been observing the changes in Yan Qing's expression.

Yan Qing looked lazy, "I can see ghosts, they told me."

Police officer: "..."

"Ms. Yan, this is the police station. Please answer the questions truthfully and don't joke!"

Yan Qing blinked, "I'm not joking."

"I also heard from them that they were all abducted and trafficked. Some died there, and some were sold to the mountains and forests. The people living nearby were all in the same group. Some were responsible for abducting people, and some were sold to the mountains.

Some hide people in the cellars of their homes, some drive people to transport them, and some are responsible for collecting money and dividing it up..."

"I have been dead for many years, but no one has been able to find out. I am still a ghost, so I took my own revenge."

At this time, Yan Qing, in the eyes of a few people, is nothing more than a lunatic and mentally ill, making up random things.

Next door, police officer Xiao Zhang looked at Yan Xiuwen next to him, "Boss, this... what Yan Qing said is all messed up, how can I check it?"

Yan Xiuwen pursed her thin lips tightly and stared at Yan Qing in the monitor, not missing her every expression, but still unable to see anything strange.

After a moment, he opened his lips lightly and said coldly, "Get ready for the drug test."

Xiao Zhang was stunned for a moment and immediately responded, "Yes, boss!"

At this moment, the voice came from the monitor again, "By the way, she also said her name is Zhou Jing."

Yan Qing smiled, and his voice was neither soft nor serious, but everyone heard it clearly.

Her eyes fell on the camera in the corner, and it seemed that through this camera, she met Yan Xiuwen's eyes on the other side.

Although he didn't believe in ghosts and gods, Yan Xiuwen's face still darkened, "Check Zhou Jing."

Seeing Yan Xiuwen's reaction, Xiao Zhang didn't know for a moment whether he should arrange this drug test for the little girl.

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Within half an hour, all Zhou Jing's information was found.

"Boss, we've found it. There is indeed the Zhou Jing Miss Yan mentioned in Yuncheng. Her parents are both dead. Her grandparents reported her missing three years ago, but they haven't been found yet."

"Surveillance shows that the last location he appeared at that time was near the train station,"

Xiao Zhang placed the information on Yan Xiuwen's desk and asked cautiously, "Boss, you said that Miss Yan can see ghosts... is it true?"

While Yan Xiuwen was reading the information, he raised his eyes and glanced at Xiao Zhang, "What?"

Xiao Zhang looked around and saw no one else before speaking, "The missing female ghost Miss Yan mentioned is named Zhou Jing. We have really found out about Zhou Jing. Could it be that she can really see..."

When Yan Xiuwen glanced at him, he immediately shut his mouth and did not continue speaking, but he was convinced in his heart.

What Miss Yan said is definitely true.

After all, it was found in this information that there was indeed a missing person named Zhou Jing, and Yan Qing had only recently arrived in Yuncheng, so he had nothing to do with Zhou Jing, let alone Zhou Jing's grandparents.

If it was made up randomly, it couldn't be so accurate, right?

Yan Xiuwen stood up, took the information, went directly to the interrogation room, and placed the information on the table in front of Yan Qing, "Tell me, what else do you know."

Yan Qing lowered his eyes and glanced at the information. It was Zhou Jing.

She raised her eyebrows slightly and looked around at the dark interrogation room, "Are you going to ask me here?"

Yan Xiuwen frowned slightly, it was his negligence.

Then he was taken out of the interrogation room and moved to a spacious and bright lounge. A glass of water was placed in front of her.

"Can we talk now?"

His voice was still cold, even when he was doing something as caring as pouring water for someone.

Yan Qing was indeed thirsty. After taking a sip of water, he said, "There are many missing people. I know about twenty people, all of whom are women."

"Some of them were not sent away, but something happened nearby, and they couldn't think of anything and committed suicide."

She spoke tactfully, but Yan Xiuwen understood her.

At this age, if you encounter such physical and mental harm, if there are no others to comfort and ease your mind, you will be unable to think about it.

"Some were buried on nearby barren hills or in their own yards, and some were built into the cement of nearby abandoned factories..."

"You can look for them all."

When Yan Xiuwen came out of the lounge, he bumped into Xiao Zhang.

Xiao Zhang chuckled, "Boss, don't you believe it?"

Why did you come secretly to ask Miss Yan alone?

Yan Xiuwen asked coldly, "Did you all hear it?"

Xiao Zhang nodded repeatedly.

Yan Xiuwen's stern face and cold gaze made Xiao Zhang's back feel cold, "Aren't you going to do something?"

Xiao Zhang immediately ran away. Why does this boss change his face as soon as he says it? Is it because he is getting older?

Yan Xiuwen lowered his eyes and looked at the information in his hand, then looked back at Yan Qing in the lounge.

Disappearance cases have been popping up one after another in the past few years. Every time I trace them to the vicinity of the train station, all traces are lost. After so many years, the investigation has yielded no results.

According to what Yan Qing said, it would make sense if the nearby residents were all accomplices and shielded each other.

It was not until noon that Yan Qing had lunch at the police station. After confirming that he had nothing to do with this case and was not involved, he finally left the police station with Yan Xiuwen's consent.

That afternoon, police cars came one after another.

While Xiao Zhang arranged for someone to call the forensic doctor, he stumbled into the police station and said, "It's amazing! It's amazing!"

He looked excited, grabbed his colleagues, and started talking about how amazing Yan Qing was. Once he made it right, he actually dug up the body at the place she mentioned.

Some cellars were also discovered in some residents' burned-down homes. After investigation, some clothing and accessories, as well as blood stains, were found, confirming that people had indeed been hidden in these places.

Who would have thought that behind the bombing that shocked the whole city, there would be such a bloody tragedy that shocked the whole world.

The wealthy Yuncheng actually hides such a criminal gang.

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