Chapter 611 Good Luck

"That won't do. What if you run away?" Another police officer who was as thin as a bamboo pole shouted loudly, looking very imposing.

The case has just begun to take shape. Time is pressing. We can't waste time on such things. Moreover, everyone can clearly feel that there is something fishy here.

Just as the bearded man in the lead said, Boss Sang died just after they left. It took less than half an hour.

It looks like a trap set for them.

After thinking through these, it is even more impossible for everyone to surrender. There are only a dozen police officers, which is not difficult for them to deal with.

The difficulty is how to deal with the aftermath. Maybe they can go to Chief Qiao. After all, he asked his group to handle the case. If something goes wrong, don't think about hiding away.

Seemingly seeing that these people were not easy to deal with, the bearded man in the lead hesitated, and after a moment, his tone was slightly softened, "Let's put it this way, we only suspect that you are related to the death of the owner of the photo studio, and the final result still needs to be investigated."

"At least one of you must go back with us and be questioned, and I can let the rest of you go." The bearded man lowered his voice, "I won't make it difficult for you, and you don't make it difficult for me."

It can be seen that this is already the biggest concession.

Hearing this, Luo He smiled freely, "It seems that the person you want to take away is me."

The bearded man did not deny it, "Someone saw you quarreling with Boss Sang in the photo studio, so you are very suspicious.

"Okay." Luo He said, "I can go back with you, but I have a request."

The bearded man hesitated for a moment, and the hand holding the wooden stick did not relax, but asked vigilantly: "What request?"

"You leave first, I have a few words to tell my friends, and after that, I will go back with you. "Luo He said while looking at the bearded man. His expression remained the same from beginning to end. Rather than being calm, he seemed to be indifferent.

"How can that be?" One of the police officers said in a loud voice, "What if you sneak away?"

But after Luo He looked at him, the police officer who had the upper hand wilted instantly. He didn't know why.

It was clearly just a pair of calm eyes, but he felt the calm before the storm.

As if something terrible would happen if his request was not accepted.

"Okay, I'll give you time." The bearded man was a straightforward person. He agreed directly and then turned around to close the door.

Pi Ruan stuck his head out and looked out the window. He found that there were several police officers standing below, staring at the window, obviously to prevent them from escaping through the window.

Chen Qiang looked at Luo He's face with a strange look, as if he wanted to see something from it, "They are coming for you. "He said with a firm tone.

This is very obvious. As soon as they left the photo studio, Boss Sang died, and then they were visited by a group of police.

What's even more strange is that everyone noticed an important point. The first question the police rushed in asked was "Who is Luo He?"

Why did they ask this?

In other words, how did they know Luo He's name?

According to the explanation of the bearded man, someone saw Luo He quarreling with Boss Sang in the photo studio, so he was considered a suspect of murder.

But thinking about it carefully, this explanation is not tenable at all.

First, there was no excessive dispute between Luo He and Boss Sang.

The second point, and the strangest point, is how did the person who saw the dispute and called the police know Luo He's name?

The word Luo He is not written on his face.

Pi Ruan widened his eyes, "So someone framed you?"

In the mission, any situation is possible, but it is so directed that it only targets Luo He, which makes people think more.

"Why only you? "Huai Yi couldn't help asking.

Luo He didn't mean to hide this. He glanced at the position of the door, as if he could see through the door and see outside. "It should be related to the ability of the door in my body. With me here, it's basically impossible for this ghost to wipe us out."

He was quite arrogant, but he said it in such a calm tone that no one doubted the truth.

Huai Yi and Chen Qiang's eyes gradually became strange. They were not surprised by Luo He's identity as a disciple.

But the door in his body could actually resist the ghost's dream, which aroused their interest.

What kind of heaven-defying ability does the door in his body have for a guy who even ghosts find difficult?

As Luo He said this, the things he encountered before gradually became connected. Fu Fu touched her chin and analyzed with a mature face: "It was the ghost who framed you. It knew that if you were there, things would become complicated, so it used the police to transfer you away to make it easier to attack us. "

"It should be like this. "Luo He gently tapped his forehead.

This also explains why Boss Sang was able to survive after encountering the dream. The fundamental reason was that the ghost let him go and it was not time for him to die.

His death only made sense after Luo He and his group appeared.

"This ghost will drag people into dreams and kill them. To avoid this, I have two suggestions." Luo He said slowly: "First, stay awake at all times, whether it is day or night."

This requirement sounds simple, but for everyone who has experienced many supernatural events, it is basically the same as not saying anything.

Ghost attacks are always unpredictable. Perhaps if you lose your concentration, you will be dragged into a dream, and Boss Sang's death also conveyed a very important message to them.

That is, ghosts may not kill people only at night.

People will also take naps and become distracted during the day.

As long as you enter the dreamland by mistake, you will be killed.

Huaiyi asked cautiously, "What about the second point?"

"I have an idea, but I haven't had time to verify it yet." Luo He said: "By fainting caused by external forces, you may be able to avoid being dragged into a dream by ghosts."

"You mean knocking him unconscious?" Pi Ruan's face said, "Is this really okay?"

"So I said this is just an idea, but I'm not sure what the outcome will be." Luo He said.

Hearing this, everyone's expressions became tangled. This method was considered a big gamble. I'm afraid no one would use it unless it was a last resort.

After all, a person's ability to protect himself in a coma is zero. Once an emergency occurs, it will be too late to run away.

In contrast, everyone is willing to enter the dreamland. After all, no matter how powerful and weird the ghost is, it has its weaknesses. As long as you find this point correctly, you can end the mission.

There was a sound of footsteps, the door was pushed open, and a few people with a beard came in, "It's almost done, Luo He, you can come with us."

Then, as if they were worried, these people took out a pair of old-fashioned black iron handcuffs and put them on Luo He's wrists.

Before leaving the house, Luo He stood still and turned his head to look at everyone, "I'm leaving first. I wish you all good luck."