"It's almost half a month ago."

Qiao Jin looked confused: "I don't remember clearly, I don't know Ge Jiazhen well."

Ge Jiazhen was talking about Xuejia's group, and he was indeed not familiar with it.

The policewoman still smiled and said: "You don't need to be nervous, we just ask about it routinely. Then do you know, are there any people who have grudges against them?"

"Isn't it normal to have grudges? But how do I know?"

Qiao Jin said slowly: "I definitely had an alibi when she died, because I was at home. If you really don't have any clues, it's better to let me calculate it, maybe I can provide you with clues."

The policewoman was stunned.

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

She sat aside and seemed to be a person on the sidelines, and now Chrysostom was finally opened.

The voice was cold.

Qiao Jin nodded: "Forget it, I plan to do this business recently."

The policewoman looked a little serious: "Miss Qiao, life is a matter of life, you can't tolerate jokes."

"I'm not kidding, it's as if you brought me here, but because this woman asked for it."

Qiao Jin pointed his finger at He Yao: "Miss He, what you want to know requires a price in exchange for it."

"Oh?" He Yao put his hand on the table and looked at Qiao Jin with cold eyes: "What price do I have to pay?"

Qiao Jin also approached her with a smile: "Don't use your ability to me, you are not level enough, be careful to ask for trouble."

As soon as he finished speaking, He Yao slammed his body backwards and slammed directly into the back of the chair. The hard voice sounded like bone pain.

The policewoman was startled: "Miss He?"

He Yao's face tightened.

This is a very difficult opponent, and arrogant.

Her ability is very strange, He Yao couldn't see her spiritual ability at all for the first time.

If it is the ability to foresee, she should not have attack power...

but now……

He spine hit the hard stool in the interrogation room, the pain went deep into his bones, and He Yao's expression didn't change.

This endurance still made Qiao Jingao take a look.

It took a long time for He Yao to speak again: "Isn't Miss Qiao a fortune-teller? Can you tell me something?"

Qiao Jin: "You don't need to count it, it's better to count it for this young lady."

Qiao Jin smiled and showed her innocence when she was twenty. She looked at the policewoman, "Miss Sister, do you have a fortune? Maybe it will help your case?"

The female police wouldn't believe this, they didn't even know who He Yao was.

But Qiao Jin is indeed tricky. Seeing what tricks she can play, the policewoman nodded when she heard the words: "Yes."

There were other people watching outside the interrogation room, and everyone saw this scene a bit inexplicable.

How could an interrogation suspect still count as a divination?

Is this a joke?

He Yao stared at Qiao Jin's movements closely.

Seeing Qiao Jin holding the policewoman's hand and making a few imaginary strokes on her hand, she did not even do any extra movements, she withdrew her hand and put it on the table, her eyes calm: "Three The queen is the next one. It will take at least a month for you to solve this case."

He Yao's pupils shrank, and she didn't feel Qiao Jin's use of spiritual power at all.

The policewoman is even more unbelievable: "You said the next victim will appear in three days? What a joke!"

Did she premeditate, and now she has said it in advance?

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