A Simple Divination, Confession And Punishment

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Wait for Group D to arrive.

　　The Feng Shui shop is already overcrowded.

　　When Shi Boren came in, he suppressed his anger and asked, "Ningning, where is the person?"

　　Chu Yuening put down the cup of water and pointed at Lei Ziming who was sitting in the corner.

　　Shi Boren was so angry that he punched Lei Ziming in the face.

　　"Are you a policeman? Police beat suspects! Just wait for me, I will report you to the inspection team!" Before Lei Ziming could finish his words, he was punched in the face again.

　　He touched the blood from his nose while wearing handcuffs, and looked at Shi Boren, who was full of hatred, with fear on his face, "Who are you?"

　　"Give me back my family's lives!" Shi Boren punched again, breaking the skin on his arched fist and bleeding.

　　Lei Ziming screamed and spat out a mouthful of blood and teeth. He looked up tremblingly at Shi Boren's vaguely familiar face.

　　"You...you are Brother Shi's son."

　　Soon, a large number of reporters rushed to the scene and saw that the murderer was actually Lei Ziming, a well-known charity ambassador in Hong Kong.

　　All were surprised.

　　A philanthropist who only cares about others is actually a vicious murderer?

　　Lei Ziming looked at the silver handcuffs and suddenly raised his head. He shook his head, "You can't arrest me. There is no evidence to prove that I am the murderer. I know Brother Shi, but I didn't kill him."

　　"I wasn't the one who killed someone!"

　　Wei Yanlin was cleaning. Upon hearing this, he hit Lei Ziming on the mouth with a feather duster. "It has come to this, and you are still quibbling?"

　　Lei Ziming felt pain and blood came out of the corner of his mouth. He stood up and accused: "You are deliberately seeking revenge, and the police are abusing lynching. I will definitely sue you!"

　　"Sue? Ask if there is anyone at the scene who saw us beating people?" Wei Yanlin held a feather duster, smiled at the neighbors, and whispered to the Ashanpo in front who had just grabbed the peach wood comb and shouted to hit harder.

　　"Ashanpo, did you see that just now?"

　　Ashanpo combed her hair with a mahogany comb. "Although I am a little old, I am not nearsighted. Did you hit me? I don't know."

　　"Not only did Ashanpo not see it, but none of us in the neighborhood saw it either." Mrs. Ding looked at Lei Ziming and spat, "I thought you were a good person, but I didn't expect you to be so cruel."

　　Mrs. Ding finished her words.

　　The neighbors all defended Shi Boren and said in unison that they did not see anything.

　　A reporter whispered, "Have you found the murder weapon? As far as I can remember, the murder weapon has never been found in this case."

　　Other reporters said.

　　"It's already difficult to catch the murderer. More than 20 years have passed, and you still want to find the murder weapon? It's probably turned to ashes."

　　"It's extremely difficult to find the murder weapon."

　　Zhou Fengxu walked to Ningning's side and asked in a low voice: "Ningning, the murder weapon at the crime scene has not been found. Can you calculate it?"