MTL - Director of a Suspense Film-Chapter 98 、98

"Changming Middle School" has officially finished.

After wrapping up, the actors were teleported out, and only Zong Qi and Zong Qi's staff were left in the venue.

After the actors left, the staff also came to the roof.

Zong Qi saw that Xiaohong stood up from the ground, looking a little sleepy, so he asked one more question, "Have you finished your grievances?"

Xiaohong: "..."

Xiaohong: "Are you full? Don't eat."

After a while, she added another sentence: "This length is also pretty."

Seeing her like that, Zong Qi couldn't help but laugh.

In Changming Middle School, there are only a few clues where Wen Fanmeng left resentment.

But in fact, it's resentment,? It's not very scary, and it's not like other ghosts' resentment, which can't be liked as long as you touch it. It will only get a memory.

For example, the pair of red dancing shoes in the dance practice room. In fact, after touching it, you will only get a memory of Wen Fanmeng. It is probably because she worked hard to practice dance in the dance room day after day. When I got the trophy, I got a smile from my parents.

Because this memory cannot be shown to the audience, Zong Qi recorded it in advance and put it in the inventory, and then the editing can be directly edited in.

Xiaohong ate the resentment of several places,? Her hair grew to her shoulders,? Now she is still missing the last rooftop. After eating, she can almost restore her long hair to the level it used to be.

But now she balks and says she won't eat, maybe because she wants to leave the last trace of Wen Fanmeng's existence in the world.

Everyone laughed and didn't expose it, and all focused on the business in front of them.

Grandpa and grandma held hands and stood on the rooftop.

With the end of the filming of this film, the temporary employee agreement they signed with Zong Qi also came to an end. According to the agreement, since the wish was fulfilled, it was almost time to go back and reincarnate.

Grandma was particularly ashamed: "Oh,? We didn't really do anything for you, baby."

Grandpa also nodded in agreement, with a simple and embarrassed expression.

Zong Qi: "Where are you, the staff at home have been taken care of by you these days. Besides, everyone likes grandpa and grandma very much."

This is not an exaggeration. The couple have good personalities and good tempers, and their cooking is delicious.

Often the employees get hungry and are too embarrassed to ask Zong Qi to cook for them. Grandpa will take the spatula and cook for them himself. The white flour steamed buns made are so delicious, and the simple fried rice can be fried, and it captures the stomachs of all ghosts at once.

Now that they have to leave, many children and ghosts on the last train of No. 44 are very reluctant.

But the driver ghost has educated them, saying that grandpa and grandma are different from them. Reluctant to return, no one is allowed to talk nonsense in front of the two old men, if they delay their reincarnation, they will be beaten when they come back.

For a while, no one spoke anymore, and everyone hated each other.

The brightness of the distant horizon gradually expanded, and the bluish-white color occupied most of the sky, illuminating the entire silent land.

The new address of Changming Middle School is actually not far from this place, it just changed the campus.

A few streets away, you can still hear the morning bell ringing there. Soon, the students in the dormitory will get up one by one, fold the quilt into tofu cubes, brush their teeth and wash their faces, and rush to morning self-study.

Earlier, I could already hear Lang Lang reading books in the classroom.

Grandma and Grandpa smiled at them: "I bought you your favorite Coke in the small refrigerator, and there are some pastries made the day before yesterday under the big refrigerator. The old man and I were afraid that you would be hungry, so we specially made two cabinets full. Take it out and steam it and eat it."

They smiled: "Although this life is a bit bitter and tiring, it's worth it to meet everyone. If there is a destiny in the next life, let's meet again."

Xiao Hongpan started: "That's right, grandpa and grandma are going to reincarnate. This is a happy event. You guys can't do it if you want to. Be happy, everyone, don't be so sad!"

Who would dare to disobey the words of Sister Hong, who has the most seniority?

For a while, the sadness and sadness of parting were washed away a lot, and many employees laughed through their tears, and the atmosphere finally became active.

"Hahaha, what Miss Hong said is exactly. It's already dawn, everyone go back to rest early. The old man and I will take a step first."

Saying that, Grandpa and Grandma waved their hands, and the figure gradually became lighter and lighter in the air until it disappeared completely.

Farther away, a clump of sparrows flew freely to the end of the sky.

 …

On the other side, at the Jiangzhou City Police Station, the policemen on duty suddenly saw two mournful young men walking into the police station one after another.

The policeman in charge of receiving and registering reports at the front desk asked, "Hi, this is the Jiangzhou Police Station. May I help you?"

Song Yangqiu sat down tremblingly: "I, I surrender myself."

The manager on the side nodded hurriedly and pressed his head into a sieve.

surrender?

The policemen looked at each other, their expressions quickly becoming serious.

In the afternoon, when Gao Mu finished dealing with the matter at hand and left the office with a thermos, he happened to see several policemen rushing into the interrogation room.

"What?" She asked, bending down to get a cup of hot water from the water heater: "There's a new case?"

"Captain Gao."

The policeman on duty nodded to her: "Two surrendered themselves came this morning."

"The one who surrendered himself?" Gao Mu raised his eyebrows.

Generally speaking, there is also the channel of surrender after committing a crime. When sentencing, the sentence will be reduced depending on the conditions.

But of course, those who choose to surrender are still a minority. And the use of this word shows that most of the crimes committed are not small, and it is rare to see thieves who committed the crime surrender themselves.

"Yes." The policeman said: "One is drunk driving causing death, and the other is obscene."

"It's strange to say that the previous one happened a year ago. At the beginning, no case was filed at all. It was said that the deceased ran a red light and was responsible for most of the responsibility. At that time, it was determined as negligent death. The driver had a good attitude and was sent to the hospital. Finally Lost some money."

The policeman was also a little puzzled: "As a result, the man turned himself in today, saying that he was the one who hit a red light and drove drunk, and then escaped after hitting someone dead. He never sent the victim to the hospital, let alone lost money. Now the police in charge are all in Contact the sub-bureau of that street, and want to call out the video of the incident."

Gao Mu, who has been handling cases for many years, was also stunned for a moment: "This... did he say why he surrendered himself?"

The police spread their hands: "No! The other person is also strange, saying that he likes molesting young girls on the bus and subway the most. He also said that the police station received several anonymous reports before and then nothing happened. In fact, the master behind it make all men him."

"Both of them looked in a daze. When we police asked, they immediately spoke out like pouring beans, and their tone and demeanor were not normal."

Gao Mu: "Let's check it first... remember to give them a mental test later."

Obviously, many policemen had the same thoughts as Gao Mu, wondering whether the two men had mental problems. The main reason is that the first case has not been filed for a long time, and the second case is also the same. Any ordinary person with a normal mind would go to the police station to make a fuss and say that he is guilty.

It wasn't until the police went to call in the surveillance video that something was wrong.

The originally good monitoring disappeared out of thin air for about fifteen minutes, obviously not connected with the following.

"Why was this section cut off?"

Song Yangqiu immediately nodded and followed: "My father took the money to deal with it. He is the mayor of Jiangzhou City. He has great powers. Everyone has to sell him."

The policeman was stunned: "...Young man, you are legally responsible for saying this, don't you know?"

Song Yangqiu immediately raised his hand and swore that everything he said was true, and begged the police uncle to put me in prison quickly, or record his words to confront me in court.

After speaking, fearing that the police would not believe him, he also said that he could call his father who was in a meeting on the spot. He was so anxious that he took out his ID card and insisted that the police convict him on the spot.

"You do not understand."

Song Yangqiu wept with a mournful face: "If I fail to live in prison today, I will be finished tonight."

Song Yangqiu hopes to pack up and go to prison as soon as possible, rather than crushing red Ferraris into corpses again and again in dreams.

On the other hand, the manager confessed all his obscene crimes directly in the interrogation room.

It started from their company, and ended up with the children of relatives and neighbors, and the girl who was found on the bus and finally sealed the money. From name to phone number to home address, none of them were left behind. Shake up his modus operandi, the time of committing the crime, and the bank card number used to transfer money.

In the end, even the policeman in charge of handling the case couldn't believe it: "Is what you said true?"

They have never met such a cooperative criminal who surrendered himself to turn over his own case.

"Sure! I'm sure!"

Seeing that they didn't believe it, the manager became anxious: "I'm just a scumbag, a scumbag to the letter, the kind that can't be cured, please don't let me go."

The manager is also in a hurry.

If he still doesn't go to prison, he will have to be held down by the old man on the bus all the time, which is more uncomfortable than killing him.

When talking about why they surrendered, both of them said that after committing the crime, they were heartbroken and remorseful, they couldn't sleep at night, their consciences were tortured, and they couldn't sleep soundly except in prisons.

This ideological awareness is awe-inspiring.

The interrogating policemen collected information and confessions while checking the evidence, and they couldn't help feeling a little suspicious.

It's outrageous.

It would be great if prisoners could have such awareness these days.

When the evidence was collected and they left the interrogation room, the policemen who handled the case were still in a daze.

After listening to what they said, Gao Mu shook his head, "Who knows, maybe it's what they said, figure it out at once."

The policeman nodded: "These two surrenders are indeed guilty, and only this statement can explain it. In short, judging from the clues we have obtained so far, they are not innocent."

"Well, if there is no problem, continue with the process."

Watching the police leave, the captain of the criminal police stared at his stainless steel thermos, lost in thought.

She couldn't help thinking of her old teammate who had been wronged and died heroically.

Will justice really come? Can snowflakes fall to every unclean corner of the world?

In the past two years, Gao Mu has been working hard for this sentence.

"Will do."

So comforting herself, she drank the wolfberry and chrysanthemum tea in one gulp.