I use physics to subdue demons

According to what the female ghost said, she has been staying in the room. If a murder really happened in the room, she must have watched the whole process.

"who is it?"

The female ghost recalled: "I was still applying moisturizing essence just now, and this man fell to the ground clutching his chest. He must be sick and wanted to find medicine, but there was nothing in the place where the medicine was put. He convulsed It took two strokes to die."

After finishing speaking, the female ghost quickly explained: "I want to help, but I can't touch the phone and the calling bell, so I can only watch him get sick..."

The uncle took a closer look at the man lying on the ground. His clothes were disheveled. He really seemed to be looking for something. Looking at his pale face, he suddenly remembered something: "Isn't this the boss who sells coal? One of his little lovers is Some time ago, I squatted on the female star who was a little popular - I remember that he had asthma and took medicine every day."

Jiang Kele thought for a while and asked, "Have you ever seen someone take away his medicine?"

The face of the lady in the room changed.

The female ghost thought about it for a while: "There are only a few people coming and going in this room, the waiter, the cleaning lady, and... and her!"

The ghost turned around and pointed at the lady.

The lady showed panic, but she still insisted: "Do you even believe ghosts? How could I hurt my husband!"

"Whether it's you or not, of course the police will decide." Jiang Kele took out his cell phone and made a call, but there was still no signal.

He motioned to the female ghost: "Recover the signal soon."

The female ghost nodded again and again: "Okay, okay..."

But before the female ghost could restore the signal, the lady over there had already picked up the bag and rushed out of the room.

The uncle didn't react to stop people, Jiang Kele was still calling the police, and Gu Wenzong didn't even bother to stretch out his hand, so he let the lady run in front of him.

The lady was wearing high heels, but it didn't affect her running speed at all. She came to the corner in the blink of an eye, and was about to get away from this group of strange people when something suddenly protruded from behind the corner.

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The lady didn't have time to stop, she was tripped and fell to the ground, her face hit the ground forcefully, making a toothache sound.

"Ah..." Before she fainted, she saw only a fluffy tail wagging and getting under the skirt.

Hu Baili, who had just left in a hurry, came back with a pair of high-heeled shoes on her feet, glanced at the gossip reporter who was still standing there, and said softly, "You know what to write and what not to write, right? "

The voice was gentle, but threatening.

The uncle trembled: "Understood, understood."

Trembling, he took out the DSLR, deleted all the photos he took before, and handed them to Jiang Kele next to him: "All, all deleted."

Jiang Kele reacted belatedly: "So you are a gossip reporter! Wait...you filmed us?"

He looked back at Gu Wenzong and scratched his head in confusion: "Why are you filming us? Mr. Gu and I are simply..." He couldn't think of any suitable words for a while, so he could only say vaguely, "Friendship !"

The uncle understood: "I know, I will never divulge this news with my colleagues."

and many more!

Why keep it a secret?He and Mr. Gu are innocent...

Jiang Kele's eyes fell on Mr. Gu's slightly raised mouth, and silently added the word "temporarily" in his heart.

A murder case came to an end, the police who received the news rushed to the scene, and the people present were stopped by the police before they could disperse.

At this time, the female ghost had dissipated her magnetic field, but all the surrounding tenants were safe, and none came out, and the waiters were also surrounded by them, not daring to come forward.

The police entered the room to protect the scene, and the ambulance personnel loaded a dead body, a comatose lady and a young man into an ambulance.

The policeman who stayed at the door looked at the chaotic scene and frowned: "What's going on?"

No one spoke, only the uncle said: "This is the murder scene."

The policeman looked at him: "Who are you?"

The uncle took out his ID: "I'm a reporter..."

The attitude of the policeman was a little better, and while going to get his ID, he asked, "Which newspaper?" I thought, reporters are much more informed than their policemen these days.

The uncle's voice was a little low: "It's from the gossip newspaper."

The voice of the policeman was raised: "What are you doing here from the gossip newspaper?"

The uncle pointed to his side: "Taking gossip."

The policeman turned his attention to the woman standing aside again. He knew this woman, and it was Hu Baili who had just filmed a popular idol drama.His voice softened a little: "Why is Miss Hu here?"

Hu Baili pointed to the next room: "I live next door."

A voice came from the side: "The suspect was caught by Ms. Hu."

The policeman looked at the person who spoke, and was a little surprised when he saw this: "Why is it you again?"

Jiang Kele scratched his hair: "You know me?"

The police reminded: "Last week, the village in the city, the case of the body hidden in the wall. Wait... the suspect?"

Jiang Kele said, "It's the deceased's wife, the one who was just carried into the ambulance."

The police remained skeptical: "Until the evidence is complete, you can't just draw conclusions—how did you know?"

Jiang Kele: "I..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the police: "Last time you said that a little girl told you that you were buried in the wall. This time, you won't say that the deceased told you that you were killed by your wife?"

Jiang Kele spread out his hands: "There is a Miss Earth Binling here who witnessed the whole crime process and told me about it."

In a place where the police could not see, Miss Dijie Ling, who had put on her makeup again, nodded.

The policeman was a little speechless, and nodded to the gossip reporter, Xinjin Xiaohua, and a passerby who was talking nonsense: "You, you and you, come with me to the bureau to make notes."

Miss Di Fuling pointed to herself: "Uncle policeman, what about me?"

It's a pity that the police uncle couldn't hear what she said, but felt a dark wind blowing around him, which made people feel chills.

Miss Di Fuling touched her smooth little face, and seeing that the police uncle didn't respond, she sighed: "It's a pity, I also specially painted autumn warm makeup."

Everyone who could hear her: "..."

In less than an hour, the whole city was buzzing with the murder of a lady.

Reporters from various newspapers rushed to the gate of the police station, waiting for first-hand news, hoping to get a hot news topic.

But what they didn't expect was that it was a pheasant gossip entertainment newspaper that first reported the truth.

"Shock!Newcomer Xiaohua Hu Baili is involved in a murder case! ——The Sudden Death of a Rich Man in the Royal Hotel"

This kind of shocking headline that looks like fake news at first glance, but when you click it in, it actually explains the ins and outs of the matter in detail, and even a few starlets who were taken care of by the wealthy businessman who was killed were dug out, and in the end they used a lot of The length of the article describes how Xiaohua Hu Baili analyzed the murderer in a secret room murder case.

Of course, the author of this near-fiction report concealed the names of Mr. Gu and Jiang Kele very professionally.

Since this news came from a gossip newspaper, the crime process was fabricated, the analysis process was nonsense, and many supernatural elements were mixed in. Even in the article, Hu Baili's identity was still a vixen.All the people who saw the news were just having fun, so as to eliminate the negative influence of Hu Baili's appearance at the murder scene.

Later, Hu Baili also took advantage of this enthusiasm to take on two TV dramas in the series of detectives and solve crimes and a movie about Liaozhai.

These things will not be mentioned for the time being.

After finishing the notes, it was already night.

In order to avoid the reporters, several people quietly walked out through the back door of the police station.

Hu Baili is a traffic star. In order to prevent accidents, the economic man waited outside early when he received the news. As soon as he went out, he got into the nanny's car and waved to Jiang Kele through the window.

The uncle also has people from the entertainment company to pick him up.

Only Jiang Kele stood alone at the door.

Jiang Kele stretched, looked around, found no shared bicycles or taxis, so he simply walked out under the moonlight.

Not long after walking, he saw a bunch of headlights coming from beside him.

He turned his head and saw a bright red Aston Martin driving past, which happened to be exactly the same as the one in the underground parking lot of the Jiahua Hotel.

Aston Martin stopped beside Jiang Kele, and the car window slid down slowly, revealing Gu Wenzong's face.

"Mr. Gu!" Jiang Kele was shocked, "Is this car yours too?"

Gu Wenzong turned his face sideways: "I have a lot of cars."

"Then you are too stupid."

Jiang Kele walked to the front of the passenger cab, opened the door smoothly this time and got in.He pulled down the seat belt buckle first, and then looked at the interior of the car: "This car costs at least 100 million, right?"

Gu Wenzong thought for a moment: "I forgot."

Jiang Kele thought to himself, is it too late to hug Mr. Gu's thigh now?

Gu Wenzong's slightly puzzled voice came from beside him: "Hold your thigh?"

Oops!

It was only then that Jiang Kele realized that he had said what was on his mind just now.Facing Mr. Gu's doubts, he could only smile awkwardly: "That's...that's..."

It's been a long time, and I don't know how to explain it.

Seeing his embarrassed look, Gu Wenzong chuckled lightly: "You can hug him."

Jiang Kele: "Huh?"

Gu Wenzong didn't explain anything, and started the car.

There was a roar of the engine, and the sports car drove into the road.

Jiang Kele looked out the car window, just in time to see the lady walk out of the police station under the protection of bodyguards.

Gu Wenzong seemed to know the doubts in his heart, and said, "She was released on bail."

As soon as the noble lady entered the police station, she was bailed out on the back foot, and the time before and after did not exceed 10 minutes.

The lady did not kill directly, but murdered her life indirectly, and the victim was her husband.Coupled with her status and a large amount of money, it is estimated that it will be difficult to sentence.

"Human laws may have nothing to do with her, but..." Jiang Kele watched the scene fade away, his voice was almost silent, "There are other trials."

Covered by the bodyguards, the lady escaped the reporter's camera and hurriedly got into the car.Her hair was disheveled, her clothes were disheveled, and she no longer had that refined and elegant look.

The lawyer next to him said: "Madam, you are too impulsive, and the public opinion is very unfavorable to us now..."

"I paid the money, and you have to take care of the trouble for me." The lady straightened her hair facing the window, "I don't care about the rest."

The lawyer was still talking, but the lady didn't listen carefully. She stared at the reflection on the window without moving.

As the car started, the neon lights outside the window were strange, and the reflection disappeared and reappeared, and gradually a face condensed beside me...

His face was blue and white, his mouth opened and closed, and he was gasping for breath.

It looked... as if she had just suffocated her husband!

The car roared past, and a woman's desperate scream was faintly heard.