After Being Possessed by Spirit World Giants [Transmigration Book]

"Yeah." Mao Shining stared at the screen, and then the camera switched to five actresses in various ways, and finally six people with different images and temperaments fit together. In the field full of flowers, huge fonts occupy the screen-beautiful round jade.

A line of small characters on the side: The female talent show inspirational variety show, takes you through history, sees beauty, discovers beauty, and shows beauty.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. Xiaotao has already debuted? Congratulations." Wen Yue said,

"Oh, I don't want her to be so fast, she's almost rushing to the shelves." Mao Shining has this girl in his heart, and he is very fond of her. There must be some difficulties in agreeing to her participation in variety shows.

"What's new in the company?" Wen Yue asked,

"In just one week, it can be said to change rapidly!" Mao Shining sighed, "It's a long story for a child without a mother."

Wen Yue: "... pick the key points."

Mao Shiny scratched the back of her head, "The point is, my sister not only brought in the investment, but also signed a gambling agreement with the other party."

Wen Yue had an ominous premonition when he heard the words 'Gambling Agreement', "Really? Are there any terms?"

"The other party will inject 5000 million yuan, and the company will make a profit of 5 million yuan within two years. Otherwise, we will repurchase the difference in equity at [-] times the price, and there will be additional punishment measures, such as artist contract rights." Mao Xing said,

"For the current situation of 'Heroes', it is impossible to make a net profit of [-] million in two years." Wen Yue frowned and said, "I don't think this is a 'gambling agreement', it's more like a 'looting'..."

"At least it can make the company live for two more years." Mao Shining sighed, "Otherwise it won't survive this month. My sister is also a dead horse as a living horse doctor."

He was right. After several fatal blows, the capital chain of "Heroes" had already been broken. Wen Yue did not question his answer, but continued to ask, "Is this project provided by the other party?"

"Well, and I appointed 'Xiao Tao' to participate." Mao Shining was worried, "If there is a way, I don't want her to have any contact with that surnamed Cheng. You don't know his eyes..."

"Wait, what did you say his last name is?" Wen Yue's body tightened.

"The CEO of 'Yinquan Culture' who took office these days is called Cheng Zian." Mentioning his name, Mao Shining felt uncomfortable.

Wen Yue entered this name into the search box, and when he saw the photo, his lips were pursed into a straight line, and there was nowhere to look for it, and it took no effort to get it.

"Excuse me..." The nurse suddenly opened the door and came in, "Are you Wen Yue?"

Wen Yue nodded, "Yes."

Immediately, two men came in, showed their IDs, and said, "Mr. Wen, we are detectives from the Serious Crimes Team of J City Branch. We would like to ask you to return to the police station to assist in the investigation."

"Okay." Wen Yue got up, what should come will always come.

As soon as he walked to the door, he heard Mao Shining say, "Brother Yue, do you need to contact a lawyer?"

Wen Yue waved his hand: "Thank you."

The air conditioner in the interrogation room was fully turned on, and Wen Yue's hairs stood on end due to the coldness, with goose bumps layer upon layer.

Two police officers sat across from each other, with serious faces, one with black-rimmed glasses and a gentle appearance, and the other with a shaved body, strong and capable.

Black Glasses opened the information booklet in his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Wen, you seem to be having bad luck recently."

Wen Yue looked at the other person squarely, with a calm expression, "If I say that my recent experience is relatively difficult, but these seem to have nothing to do with luck. I feel sorry for those who have passed away."

In my impression, the author seems to seldom describe the torture process. The characters who can survive generally have a later story, and they came here deliberately not knowing what will happen.

The two looked at each other, and the police officer with glasses said: "Mr. Wen just came back from 'Dingxi' Island, can you describe the specific situation?"

Wen Yue lowered her head in pain, and said for a moment: "I am the only survivor. I don't know if it is luck or misfortune. After I came back, I saw that the live broadcast room was closed. As a major participant, even the project leader, I I personally have an inescapable responsibility for this incident. I feel deeply guilty for failing to protect everyone. If time can be turned back, I will do whatever it takes to save everyone’s life. But this is the end, and I will fully cooperate with the police..."

As he spoke, two lines of clear tears overflowed his eyes, making the viewers all moved.

Sitting beside her, Bo Xianyun also sighed.

The two were silent for a while, and the flat-headed police officer finally said: "You are indeed responsible, but from the evidence we have, we are more inclined to believe that you are the victim."

Wen Yue was a little surprised, "Really?"

The flat-headed police officer said: "Otherwise, can we let you stay at home overnight, and the hospital will detain you."

Wen Yue's attitude is sincere from the heart, making it unbelievable that he would do such a heinous thing.

The police officer with glasses squinted at his colleague, as if he thought that he revealed too much and prepared the interrogator psychologically, and explained: "Because the criminal method is bad, and it also involves cases in the economic field and several chaebol families, the higher-ups are afraid of causing public panic, so they want to keep a low profile. Therefore, before the case is clear, there is not much disclosure, but the current evidence cannot rule out all your suspicions."

"Whatever needs me to do, I will definitely cooperate." Wen Yuelian said,

The eye police officer continued: "The main reason for inviting you here this time is to investigate the disappearance of Fan Tiance. According to the evidence he provided, we want to know something, but we still can't get in touch. He disappeared completely."

"Fan Tiance, missing?!" Wen Yue's expression was calm, but his cold sweat was like a waterfall. The police said that he disappeared completely, and it seemed that he used an unconventional method.

"According to his secretary, the live broadcast project is over, and he has a plan to ask you to meet. We have reason to suspect that you met last night. Can you tell me where you went and what you did last night?"

Wen Yue's fingers were tightly twisted together, how should he answer, he couldn't say that Fan Tiance might have been eaten by the Soul Devourer, could he?

"Don't say anything." Bo Xianyun's cold voice rang in his ears.

Wen Yue's eyes slanted to the side and remained silent for a long time.

"What, there is something hidden?" The crew-cut police officer looked serious, giving off a strong sense of oppression.

Wen Yue glanced to the side again.

The two police officers noticed this detail and followed his gaze. It was empty and there was nothing there.

"Still worried?" the glasses police officer asked,

The atmosphere fell into a stagnation, and the eyes of the two were burning.

When Wen Yue was about to collapse, the door of the interrogation room suddenly opened, and a policewoman in uniform walked in and whispered something in the glasses police officer's ear.

He was slightly taken aback, nodded: "Got it."

Leaning in Wen Yue's direction, "The taxi driver has already recognized you from the photo, aren't you going to speak?"

"Fan Tiance did ask me out yesterday, but I didn't see him..." After a long silence, Wen Yue said word by word.

"I didn't see anything that I couldn't say. Why did you hesitate for so long?" The police officer really became suspicious.

"Due to physical reasons, I was not particularly sober. I took a taxi, and I couldn't hold on halfway, so I got out of the car early..." Wen Yue copied Bo Xianyun's words, feeling full of loopholes. If it wasn't for the performance training he received in his previous life, It must have been worn out already.

"Where did you get off?" asked the flat-headed police officer.

"Near the northern suburbs of the city, on the Panshan Road leading to the development zone, I was not feeling well. I didn't notice if there were any street signs. The surrounding area was dark and desolate." Wen Yue said,

"What did you do after getting off the car? How did you get home? Are there any witnesses?" He asked while taking notes.

"Get off the bus and blow the wind for a while, feel better, walk along the path, and then see the station, take a bus to the city, I don't know if the driver still remembers me."

"We will call the bus to monitor the whole process." The police officer with glasses said, "Is there anything else? The process of returning home at night, or is there anything special after returning home?"

Wen Yue: "...No, I went to sleep when I got home."

It was all like a dream.

After listening, the two made eye contact again.

The eye police officer closed the information booklet and said: "Okay, let's do this first, you can go back, please keep the communication open, and don't go to other places until the investigation of the case is over."

"Okay." Wen Yue nodded, heaved a sigh of relief, it seems that what he said must be consistent with the taxi driver, the police will temporarily rule out the suspicion, but the driver clearly sent him to the door of the "SUMMER" bar, why didn't he mention it? and what?

"Let's go." Bo Xianyun stood at the door of the interrogation room, with a calm tone, "Everything will be decided."

Wen Yue came to his senses and quickly followed behind.

After the two police officers went out, they stopped and found that the heavy iron door of the interrogation room had been opened for more than ten seconds before Wen Yue came out, his expression full of doubts.

The police officer with glasses whispered, "Hey, don't you feel a little cold?"

"I didn't think so at first, but when you said it..." the crew-cut police officer glared at him, "Let them turn down the air conditioner in the future, whoever wants to freeze to death, the cold wind pushed the door open!"

When Wen Yue came out of the police station, it was almost noon. Fortunately, he was known as a forerunner, so he settled for breakfast while buying condolences in the supermarket.

The pancakes in that supermarket are very authentic. The crust is crispy and burnt with mixed grains and egg liquid. The lettuce is fresh and crisp, and the ham is oily. They are then smeared with a salty and slightly spicy sauce.

Wen Yue licked the crumbs off her fingertips, drank the black soybean milk in the bottle, and said to Bo Xianyun, "It's a pity that you don't eat, it's a pity."

Bo Xianyun pursed her thin lips, "Food and sex, another day."

Wen Yue: "Does it have to be this profound?"

The smell of pancakes seemed to come to the nostrils, and Wen Yue felt even more hungry, so he turned and walked towards the supermarket.

All of a sudden, a girl in a red skirt flew past her eyes, heading straight for the traffic-heavy street.

"Danger!" Wen Yue reminded from behind, the girl didn't seem to hear, and bumped head-on into the speeding car.

Wen Yue couldn't bear to look directly at her, and shrank her neck suddenly. In an instant, the girl who was supposed to be lying in a pool of blood was gone.

"What happened just now?" Wen Yue couldn't believe his eyes,

"See?" Bo Xianyun's cold voice suddenly sounded.

"That woman, girl..." Thinking of the scene just now, Wen Yue was still terrified.

"Yeah." Bo Xianyun's expression was indifferent.

"Could it be that she is?" Although she was afraid, Wen Yue couldn't resist her curiosity.

"Don't worry too much." Bo Xianyun seemed to be in a good mood, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "You'll get used to it after watching too much."

Wen Yue: "...This is where we need to worry more."