The people in the goddess cell were still on the verge of hunger strike, and the female prisoner who committed suicide woke up and wanted to commit suicide again. Fortunately, some of us watched and stopped it.

However, even Wen Pei, the female prisoner who was deceived by the goddess, was to commit suicide, heard in Xue Mingmei's cell that the goddess was dragged into the confinement room and wanted to commit suicide.

It's really messy.

Only beware of the situation.

The prison chief summoned us. She was already exhausted by the goddess' affairs and was physically and mentally. Looking at us, she said, "If we don't let her go, our own lives will be in danger. If they continue to make trouble like this, something will happen sooner or later. Several female prisoners on hunger strike in their cell are already dying and are determined to fight to the death."

We lowered our heads helplessly.

Huang Ling asked, "Do you want to release someone?"

The prison chief asked: "Is there any better way?"

Huang Ling was also speechless.

The prison district chief waved to Huang Ling: "Go and put her back into the cell."

Huang Ling said, "I won't go away if I let you go."

Huang Ling was unhappy, she was really unhappy. She had reasons for her unhappy.

I wasn't happy either. We lost, but we lost a lot.

The prison district chief said to me: "Zhang Fan, go and take her back to the cell."

I have the smallest official position here, so I dare not refuse, so I went there.

I came to the confinement room where the goddess was closed and opened the door to the confinement room.

I walked in.

The goddess glanced at me, closed her eyes and continued to meditate.

I said, "You are quite like pretending to be a god. By the way, why didn't you say that we were in disaster?"

The goddess said, "It's not time."

I asked the goddess: "By the way, we were almost killed by explosives. Is it your disaster that you arranged?"

She didn't say anything.

Expressionless.

No matter how much I talk to her, it's just that I'm thinking about how to deal with this tricky witch.

Sending her back to the cell was just a delaying strategy.

When the people in their cell saw her, they were weak and almost dying when they were on a hunger strike. Now everyone was so happy that they jumped up like they were liberated.

After the goddess entered, they knelt down on the ground, as if welcoming the Bodhisattva.

I waved my hand and signaled my subordinates to get water and food in for them, and then I went back to the office first.

Depressed, the great ones can't beat a witch.

If it is allowed to develop in the future, I don’t know how many people this witch will harm.

I left the office in depressedly and went outside to smoke in the wind farm.

I smoked two cigarettes and looked at the foggy sky, damn it, so depressing.

A group of female prisoners, escorted by prison guards and disciplinary officers, arrived at the vent field to let go. From a distance, I saw a figure who seemed to be a beautiful girl inside.

It should be Xiaomei.

I walked over.

It's really Xiaomei. Didn't Xiaomei predict the future? I really know that it didn't happen to what she saw? I went to Xiaomei with a lucky mentality. I wanted to ask her who put the bomb in the office.

Yes, everyone has superstitious psychology. I don’t know if it’s superstitious if it’s superstitious if it’s superstitious.

I asked a prison guard to call Xiaomei over, and Xiaomei over.

She looked at me and asked, "What's the matter, Brother Zhang Fan."

I said, "I want you to do a favor."

Xiaomei asked, "What's the matter?"

I said, "A thing that is very naive when I think about it is, something happened in our prison area. Someone climbed up the office building and put a time bomb into the office of the prison chief. Because the murderer was wearing gloves and was not photographed by the surveillance camera, he couldn't find who it was. Can you help you imagine who it is?"

Xiaomei said: "This is very simple."

I asked, "It's very simple?"

Xiaomei said: "It's much simpler than foreseeing the future. These things have happened in a specific time and in a specific space. This has been frozen. When we return to that time and place, this thing has happened and cannot be escaped."

I said, "Then you go and see who climbed up."

Xiaomei closed her eyes and asked me the exact time, then she said: "You can use your imagination to fast forward and see what happened like a camera during that time period."

I said, "Fast forward, just tell me who it is. Anyway, I don't understand what to do if you tell me."

Xiaomei nodded, and then she began to use her imagination.

After a while, sweat began to appear on her forehead. She looked very hard, and I asked, "What did you see?"

She didn't say anything. After about five minutes, I didn't bother her. She said, "I saw it."

I hurriedly asked, "Who do you see!"

She said: "A woman, she was wearing the same uniform as you, her clothes were a little bulging, and she climbed up the pipe from behind."

I was shocked: "I really saw it! That's it, that's it, there's a pipeline. Do you see who it is?"

I don't know if it's superstitious. Anyway, I believe what Xiaomei said, because the murderer did climb up along the pipe. Xiaomei, I didn't tell Xiaomei that the murderer climbed up along the pipe, but she actually made the decision. I can't help but believe that she could foresee it.

Xiaomei said: "She is wearing a black mask, and I can't see clearly."

I said, "You work hard!"

Xiaomei said: "Ah!"

I asked, "What's wrong?"

Xiaomei said: "She jumped into the window and put a paper box in the cabinet under the desk. The paper box was ticking, just like a clock on the wall."

I believed it even more. She knew where to put it, which was in a paper box, and ticked it.

I asked, "Xiaomei, no one has told you this, what did you really see in your mind?"

Xiaomei said: "No one told me."

She still closed her eyes.

I said, "I really admire you for having such ability. Then can you see clearly, what exactly she looks like and who is it?"

Xiaomei said: "Wait, wait. She's down, she's down."

I said, "Oh."

I lit a cigarette and looked at her patiently.

Xiaomei said, "I saw it, I saw it!"

I hurriedly asked, "Who is it!"

Xiaomei said: "I don't know who she is, I don't see her face."

I said, "If you don't look at her face, what do you see?"

Xiaomei said: "Number! On the clothes."

I looked down at my badge, right, there was a number.

I hurriedly asked, "How many!"

Xiaomei said: "She went sideways, and the three numbers behind it are 389."

I was shocked!

Zheng Xiaowen!

It's Zheng Xiaowen!

Xiaomei said: "After she climbed down from the pipe, she ran away. I can't see it."

Xiaomei opened her eyes and wiped her sweat. She said, "I'm so tired."

I said, "Okay, you don't have to think about it anymore, I know who it is."

Zheng Xiaowen had obvious horoscopes when walking, and I asked, "Does she have horoscopes? Running like this?"

I demonstrated it.

Xiaomei nodded and said, "Uh that's it!"

Damn, it's Zheng Xiaowen.

I said, "Thank you Xiaomei."

Xiaomei looked a little tired, so I asked her to go back first, go back to the group, and then sit and rest.
To be continued...