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Chapter 807 Rebuttal(2/2)

Woolen cloth?"

"Let's take inventory in the middle of the month." Chief Li continued almost without thinking. It seemed that he had already guessed what kind of questions Brother Jue would raise to refute him, "The main product of that antique shop is not antique calligraphy and painting, but jade."

Those kinds of things. There are many jade stones and various varieties... Compared with large antiques, they are naturally more likely to be lost and stolen. It is not surprising to count them two or three times a month, and they must be carefully counted, which will take a long time.

time."

"Uh..." Brother Jue suddenly realized that the other party's reasoning was really hard to find without loopholes. "He is a professional after all... he can explain it logically..."

"You were caught by your boss, and when you were in a panic, you used a crime tool to beat him half to death." Sheriff Li continued, "But after you regained your rationality, you regretted it... The murder was to kill.

If you want to pay for your life, killing someone before a planned crime fails is even more serious. You are a smart person... After weighing the pros and cons, you decided to call the police and call the ambulance. While the person was still breathing, and with the circumstances of surrender,

Maybe both he and you can be saved."

"Suppose you are right..." After listening to the other party's reasoning, Feng Bujue was silent for a moment and then asked, "Then why should I tell you those ghost stories?"

"Yeah... Fu--" Sheriff Li took another drag on his cigarette, "This... from a logical point of view, it's hard to find an answer. All I can think of is... maybe you suffer from schizophrenia, or something else.

What kind of mental illness? After being stimulated, your second personality appears, and this personality firmly believes in what you call a 'ghost theory'."

"Haha... It seems to make sense." Feng Bujue still smiled easily.

"I have seen some examples of mental problems in the writer industry, and I cannot rule out this possibility." Chief Li cleared his throat after saying this, "Okay, let's get down to business..." He threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out.

, "If you are really a smart man, I will give you two choices..." He raised his index finger, "First, let your 'other personality' come out and explain the problem honestly. If the injured person in the end is not dead.

, taking into account the circumstances of the surrender, as long as you hire a better lawyer to defend...the sentence will not be very serious. Even if you die, you can still defend yourself around 'manslaughter'." He raised his middle finger again, "Second,

Regardless of whether you are crazy or not, you act as if you are "crazy". As long as the result of the mental evaluation is that you are ill, you don't have to go to jail...at least you won't go to jail with other people."

"Well..." Feng Bujue nodded, "Not bad..." He raised his head and stared at Chief Li, "Li Zhiyuan, you are very good."

As soon as these words came out, Li Zhiyuan's expression changed suddenly: "How do you know my name?"

He clearly remembered that he only said his surname was Li, but did not give his complete name.

"You are a talented person and you have a chance to become a good policeman." Feng Bujue took off the handcuffs on his hands as he spoke.

Li Zhiyuan was shocked to find that the handcuffs on Feng Bujue's hands had turned into rusty shapes and looked like scrap metal.

"It's a pity..." Brother Jue said, standing up, "...you made a wrong step."

"What do you want to do?" Li Zhiyuan suddenly stood up from his chair. Although he didn't have a gun on him at the moment, he was absolutely confident in defeating ordinary people in unarmed combat.

Brother Jue ignored his question and continued what he said before: "And this step... will directly ruin your life."

"You said..." At this moment, Li Zhiyuan's pupils shrank and his whole body became cold, "...what..."

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"Do you believe there are ghosts in this world?"

"You can't go back until dawn."

"I'm very aware of the current situation."

"Can you still talk to ghosts?"

"Of course, I'm sure of it."

"Generally, earthbound spirits are relatively rational, and some don't even know that they are ghosts."

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"You seem to have forgotten that woman's case." Feng Bujue walked slowly around the other party, the laziness and casualness in his expression had turned into calm and awe-inspiring, "But subconsciously... you are still standing to the 'shopkeeper's' side."

"Who are you?" Li Zhiyuan retreated to the wall unconsciously, "What are you talking about?"

"I'm Feng Bujue, haven't you asked?" Feng Bujue replied, "What I'm talking about... is naturally the last case you handled before your death." (To be continued, please search. Piaotian Literature, novels are better and updated faster!
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