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"Almost half a month ago."

Qiao looked confused today: "I don't remember very well. Ge Jiazhen and I don't know each other very well."

Ge Jiazhen is talking about Xuejia, but he is not very familiar.

The policewoman still smiles and says: "you don't have to be nervous. We just ask about it routinely. Do you know if there are any people who have a grudge against them

"Isn't it normal to get angry? But how do I know? "

"I must have an alibi when she died, because I was at home. If you really don't have a clue, you might as well ask me to make a divination, which may provide you with clues. "

The policewoman was stunned.

He Yao also raised eyebrows and opened his mouth for the first time: "are you a fortune teller?"

She sat on one side and seemed to be an outsider, and now she finally opened her mouth.

The sound is cold.

Joe nodded his head today. "Well, I'm going to do this business recently."

The policewoman's face was a little serious: "Miss Qiao, human life is a matter of heaven and death. You can't make fun of it."

"I'm not kidding. It's like you brought me here because this woman asked for it."

Qiao pointed to He Yao today: "Miss He, what you want to know needs to be paid for at a price."

"Oh?" He Yao put his hand on the table, cold eyes to Qiao today: "what price do I need to pay?"

Joe also smile close to her: "don't use your ability to me, you are not enough grade, be careful to ask for trouble."

As soon as he finished saying this, he Yao's body suddenly smashed backward and directly hit the back of his chair. His hard voice sounded like bone and hair ache.

The policewoman was startled: "miss he?"

He Yao's face was tense.

This is a very difficult opponent and arrogant.

Her ability is very strange, he Yao can't see her mental ability at the first time.

If it's predictive, she shouldn't be aggressive

But now

His back bone bumped into the stiff stool in the interrogation room, and the pain went deep into the bone marrow. He Yao's face did not change.

This endurance, or let Joe today look high.

He Yao took a long time to start again: "isn't miss Qiao a fortune teller? Can you tell me something? "

Qiao Jin: "I don't need to calculate it for you. It's better to do it for this young lady."

Today, Qiao was smiling and showed her innocence when she was 20 years old. She looked at the policewoman and said, "little sister, is it a life? Maybe it will help your case? "

How can policewomen believe this? They don't even know who he Yao is.

But now Joe is really tricky. The policewoman saw what tricks she could play, and nodded at the smell of speech: "yes."

There were other people watching outside the interrogation room. Everyone was puzzled when they saw this scene.

How can a suspect who is interrogated still have divination?

Isn't that a joke?

He Yao is staring at Qiao Jin's action tightly.

She took back her hand and put it on the table with calm eyes: "three days later, it's the next one. It will take you at least a month to solve this case. "

He Yao's pupil shrinks. She doesn't feel that Qiao is using the power of mind.

The policewoman was even more unbelievable: "you said that the next victim would appear in three days? What a joke

Did she have a premeditation and say it in advance now?

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