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Chapter 94 Choice(1/2)

Huang Rong then asked about the whole incident, and Liu Jie answered them one by one.

However, he concealed the fact that there were fishes in Nanshan.

Liu Jie's intention is also very simple. This guy seems to know a lot of things. Keeping him may be useful.

While recording, Huang Rong took a notebook and made simple notes, and emphatically asked about the details of the fight between the two people.

Huang Rong changed her previous impatience and became extremely serious. She refused to let go of every detail. She even conducted a detailed investigation into the reason why Liu Jie went to the live broadcast.

"Do you know Nietzsche?"

Huang Rong suddenly changed the topic and mentioned Nietzsche, Liu Jie was stunned for a moment.

I thought something bad was going on in my heart, it seemed that the owner group's affairs had been exposed.

If you say you don't know him, you will definitely be suspected.

"He... he seems to be the leader of the owner group." Liu Jie deliberately pretended to be hesitant.

"Has he ever been alone with you?" Huang Rong continued to ask, her eyes staring at Liu Jie like sharp knives.

The matter of the Evil Neighbor app has been detected by them, and the mobile phone number used by Nietzsche was Wang Bing's number, which was also the number used to contact Aunt Tang.

Now Nietzsche has been named as the number one suspect.

Everyone in the owner group is included in the investigation.

"No."

Liu Jie directly denied it without thinking.

"Think about it carefully, are you sure it's not there?"

Huang Rong's voice turned cold, and Liu Jie suddenly realized that he had overlooked something extremely important.

That is what Nietzsche gave him as a gift.

And it’s a full two hundred thousand.

Huang Rong leaned forward slightly and said word by word: "Really...don't...remember...?"

An invisible pressure hit him, and Liu Jie instinctively leaned back, a trace of panic flashing between his brows.

"Didn't you accept a gift of 200,000 yuan from him? Didn't you forget it so quickly?"

Huang Rong sat up straight with a contemptuous sneer on her lips.

The previous conversations between her and Liu Jie were all about diverting Liu Jie's attention, but the ultimate goal was still for this moment.

Although the police are still unable to determine Nietzsche's true identity, they are currently conducting in-depth investigations and have some clues.

First of all, this person is very rich. He can send red envelopes to the owners at will, and he can easily spend 200,000 to reward Liu Jie.

Secondly, this person is most likely the owner of Ji Le Building.

Wang Bing's mobile phone number in his hand must have been stolen.

The last and key point is that this person should be a master in IT or a practitioner in this field. After all, ordinary people cannot create small programs.

In summary, the characteristics of this person are revealed.

A top student, a high-income person, or a white-collar worker engaged in IT. This person has a paranoid and cruel personality and should have been stimulated in the past.

And he may have accomplices.

Liu Jie is undoubtedly the primary target of suspicion.

This is the real reason why Huang Rong guarded Liu Jie, in order to obtain first-hand information.

The corner of Liu Jie's mouth moved, he thought for a moment and said, "Yes, a man named Nietzsche gave me a reward of 200,000 yuan, but I didn't know that he was the Nietzsche of the owners."

"Did I mention he was the Nietzsche of the owners?"

Huang Rong shook her head helplessly, Liu Jie's behavior was too immature.

Liu Jie opened his mouth and his hands were shaking nervously.

I kept cursing myself for being a fool.

He was fooled again.

Huang Rong did not say that the Nietzsche who rewarded her was the Nietzsche among the owners. She only said that Nietzsche rewarded her 200,000 yuan, but it was not only Nietzsche who rewarded her with 200,000 yuan, but also Gao Yubao.

This and that are just my own explanations, and they are clearly not self-inflicted.

"Tell me everything you know, and now you can be considered guilty and meritorious."

Liu Jie's thoughts were very confused. In front of Huang Rong, he was like a vulnerable baby, without the power to fight back.

What to do next?

Confess everything?

Thinking carefully about what happened during this period, Liu Jie believed that he had done nothing wrong.

Although he had a connection with Nietzsche, it does not prove that he committed a crime, and he did not do anything criminal.

Now is a good time to confess.

As long as he tells everything, he will be able to clear his suspicions, and he will be able to completely get rid of Nietzsche's threat in the future.

To be honest, Liu Jie did make a lot of money during this period of live broadcasting, and he became quite popular. He became one of the top twenty anchors in the outdoor area. This was a big achievement for Liu Jie.

But he was also very depressed during this period. There were too many things going on in Century Garden Community, the frequency of deaths was exaggerated, and all kinds of strange things happened frequently. In addition, Liu Jie was tired of dealing with Nietzsche's affairs every day, and he was a little overwhelmed.

Already.

I even want to leave.

Live broadcasting is his main business, and there is no need for him to get himself into it.

That's it, it's time to end this.

Just when Liu Jie was about to confess, his cell phone rang.

The caller ID turned out to be Wu Xiaomei, whom he longed for. Huang Rong took a glance and noticed this.

"Excuse me, can I take a call?"

Huang Rong did not speak but made a gesture of invitation.

Liu Jie said thank you and answered the phone.

There was silence on the other side of the phone for a while, and then a crying voice came.

"Liu Jie, I killed someone!"

What?

Killed someone?

Liu Jie thought he heard wrongly and was stunned for a moment.

"What should I do now?" Wu Xiaomei cried louder on the other end of the phone. Her voice was a little dull, as if she was covering her mouth and sobbing non-stop.

Liu Jie's heart suddenly stirred up a storm. He had been worried that the old lady would do something drastic to Wu Xiaomei.

Unexpectedly, it actually resulted in human life.

It is estimated that the person who died was probably Wang Hai's mother.

Liu Jie subconsciously glanced at Huang Rong, tried to calm down and pretended to be nonchalant and said: "I'm sorry, Miss Wu, I'm a little busy right now. As for my live broadcast last night, I'll contact you later. Goodbye.

"

After speaking, Liu Jie hung up the phone.

"What happened?" Huang Rong asked quickly.

"What could possibly happen, and it's not because of what happened last night? What did you just say that you wanted me to take advantage of the crime?" Liu Jie quickly changed the subject.

"Yeah, tell me about you and Nietzsche."

"Nietzsche, I'm actually not familiar with him either. I only know that the owner of the owner group is named Nietzsche, and I have a big fan also named Nietzsche. As for their specific bodies, I don't know either."

Huang Rong was stunned.

It can be seen from Liu Jie's expression just now that he is ready to confess.

Why did you suddenly change your mind?

Is it because of Wu Xiaomei?

"He tipped you 200,000 yuan and you didn't have any contact? Isn't this too fake? Some people can join a WeChat group by tipping a captain, but you don't have any expression for such a big water friend?

"

"You don't understand this. It may be too difficult for fans nowadays. They are as tired as dogs every day after work and have to coax the anchors like their sons. They give them gifts to persuade them not to be autistic, let alone two hundred thousand.

Sometimes even if you spend 500,000 yuan, you may not be able to add it to the anchor’s WeChat account.”

"You mean you?"

"That's not the case. It's just that I'm really not familiar with him and haven't had time to contact him yet. I can help if you need it."
To be continued...
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