C191 Suspected murder?

A bucket of cold water was poured all over his face, from head to toe.

Lin Qing suddenly became agitated, fiercely shivered and woke up.

He opened his eyes and saw several female police officers with ice-cold expressions looking at him with an unimaginable gaze.

Strange, why was she here, why did she see the policewoman? Lin Qing's mind was in a daze for a moment, and everything that had happened before flashed past her mind for a week, as she quickly laughed out loud.

A pair of watery eyes also carried an extraordinary spirit.

"You, nice to meet you, I'm Lin Qing from China, thank you for saving me, thank you, if not for you, I'm afraid I would have died in that damned place …"

Even though those people did not look friendly, even cold, Lin Qing could not help but say a lot of words of thanks. Her eyes shone brightly.

She was extremely sincere and sincere.

Seeing the police at this moment made him feel like he was meeting a family member.

After the African, who was unafraid of death, caught up with her, she was about to succeed. Her clothes were about to be torn apart and the black man's big, dirty hands were scratching at her clothes. He was unable to control himself.

No one could save her.

In a moment of desperation, she raised her foot and hit the black man's life.

Of all the parts of his body, only that was the hardest to bear.

The black man screamed as his tall body bent down. Without even thinking, Lin Qing gritted his teeth and looked at the spot he was on and fiercely kicked it a few times. The black man grabbed the place and rolled on the ground.

Lin Qing was very afraid, afraid that the person would get up and hurt him, so when the black man wasn't paying attention, she quickly ran.

Lin Qing watched as they ran out of the dark alley. When she reached the bustling area, she felt that it was relatively safer, so she ran in the direction of the road, disregarding her own safety.

Just as she ran a few steps, a car sped over and stopped in front of her.

A head popped out of the car, looking clean and refined.

"Miss, do you need any help?" the man asked with a friendly smile.

When Lin Qing saw her savior, she gasped for breath and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes. Please help me call the police.

"Then please get in the car." The man opened the door.

Lin Qing looked behind him, seeing that no one was behind him, shsheraised her leg and got on the carriage, and just as she got on, he smelt a strange fragrance from between her nose, causing him to feel dizzy.

A strong thought was telling her, "Don't sleep, don't sleep!"

She instinctively held her breath as she heard the malicious laughter. She turned her head with unfocused eyes and saw two familiar faces in the back seat. These two faces were the two who had attempted to rape her …

"You, you two …"

Lin Qing wanted to say something, but she suddenly lost control of her speech, rolled her eyes, and fainted.

When she woke up again, she saw the police. She was already sitting in the police station, how could she not be excited? She had the urge to cry bitterly while hugging the police.

She didn't know who had sent her to the police station and saved her in the nick of time.

If it wasn't for the police station, she would be dead. If she fell into the hands of those people, would she be able to survive?

Thus, when Lin Qing saw the hope of life, she was simply about to cry.

"Thank you, thank you so much. Thank you for saving me …"

The policemen looked at her with strange expressions. They kept looking at her with cold gazes, looking at such a Chinese woman whose hair was drenched and dressed in rags. They incoherently thanked her.

The policewoman sitting across from her exchanged looks with her colleagues, then shrugged her shoulders and curled her lips. Although she didn't understand why she thanked him, she didn't expose his feelings.

When Lin Qing finished thanking her, the policewoman coldly threw him a document.

Lin Qing thought, there was a high chance that this was some kind of investigation, as she had been smuggled in, but when she saw the obvious words, her heart skipped a beat.

Murder, death, that sort of words, it was a violent blow to her visual nerve.

Even though she could not say what she meant in English, she already felt bad when she saw those words.

"How did you kill these homeless people?"

The next moment, the policewoman asked a series of cold questions. The chilliness went straight to the bottom of her feet from her head to her head.

"Do you have any accomplices? Where are they?"

"You are a Chinese woman, why did you come to the slums for no reason?"

The string of questions caused Lin Qing to feel as if she had fallen into an ice cave as her entire person swiftly cooled down from her previous grateful state.

The policewomen did not care how surprised she was, their faces were as cold as usual, and their voices were raised a lot, "Speak! If you are dishonest, don't blame us for being impolite! "

At this time, his attitude was quite domineering.

Lin Qing thought quickly, and laughed at herself for being ridiculous, showing gratitude towards the group of inhumane police officers. She had already realized that she was in an even more dangerous situation.

"What are you talking about? Murder and death? I've never done that before."

Her voice had turned cold and her attitude was resolute.

The policewomen, who were used to seeing her grateful expression, revealed a look of contempt when they saw her suddenly become tough as if she was not used to it.

"We have seen a lot of people like you who sneaked into the United States, so don't expect us to be friendly with you parasites. Moreover, you have already committed a crime!"

A policewoman raised her eyebrows, holding a pen in her hand and looking down at him with her nose in the air.

Lin Qing was also enraged, and unrestrainedly replied: "Don't think that the United States is very rich, and that I was kidnapped into the slums, this is the proof that your country is full of holes. "I repeat, I didn't kill anyone. Say it, tell me the evidence!"

"SHIT!"

The policewoman, who had received a reply, slammed her pen angrily onto the table. She directly grabbed her collar and glared at her with the expression of someone who would knock her down at any moment.

"What, are you all trying to force a confession? Is this the only way that the civilized American police force can force a confession? " Lin Qing was not afraid in the slightest as she snorted coldly.

The policewoman clenched her hands tightly, but finally let them go.

The policewomen behind him whispered to each other for a while.

As they were discussing, they would occasionally look at Lin Qing with disdain. After secretly eating and laughing for a while, someone finally walked over coldly and threw a detailed information in front of her.

"Look at these people, do you know them?"

It was a stack of documents printed in colors. On the first page, there was a picture.

When Lin Qing saw the photo, she could not help but feel nauseous.

It was a black man with a badly deformed face. His mouth and nose were filled with blood. His eyes were wide as if he had seen something terrifying. This man was one of the people who tried to rape her.

Looking at this photo, Lin Qing's hands couldn't help but tremble.

"You know him, don't you?"

The policewoman coldly asked as she knocked on the baton in her hand and sat down opposite her.

Lin Qing did not reply her. She flipped through the pages one by one, and the more she read, the more frightened she became.

The last two were the two African men in the back seat that she had seen after she had been tricked into the car and caught a whiff of their strange scent. They were also dead!

Lin Qing's heart was in turmoil, and it was hard to describe how difficult it was to accept.

There were only seven or eight people who tried to gang up on her, but there were a total of six people here!

What was going on?

Instinct told her that this was definitely not some kind of covert help.

If she was secretly helping, then she wouldn't need to be treated coldly here, and she definitely wouldn't be charged with murder.

If it wasn't help, then what was it?

When the word came out of his brain, Lin Qing felt as if he had been severely injured. Holding those documents, his hands could not help but tremble, his lips were also trembling, and his face was extremely pale.

Who was it that wanted to blame her, forcing her to step into death's door step by step?

Just who was it that had woven such a huge net and was so determined to envelop her within?

And there was only one goal, and that was to make her die.

"Qin Yue... Qin Yue... "

She muttered the name, but in her heart, she didn't think so. Even though Qin Yue had kidnapped her, she didn't need to send him to America to suffer.

Just who was it …

The fear that arose involuntarily caused Lin Qing to tremble uncontrollably.

The policewoman seemed to admire her expression, looking at her with a cold smile. She took away the document in her hands, "Do you want to see something more exciting? Do you want to die in order to get a better understanding?"

"Impossible, impossible, how could these people die …" "I don't believe it, I don't believe it, they tried to gang up on me, and I tried to retaliate in self-defense, but I didn't do it that heavily. I'm alone, how could I possibly kill them …"

Lin Qing shook her head with all her might.

Her hair had been watered, and she looked pale and weak in her rags.

However, this did not arouse any of the female police officers' sympathy. Some of them snapped their fingers and walked forward, while the female police officers walked out one after another. The last one waved at Lin Qing.

Lin Qing walked over, and without saying a word, the policewoman put on the handcuffs, saying she was afraid that would escape.

Then, they left the room and got into a police car. With a loud roar, they drove off in another direction.

The police car entered a deserted and eerie building. There were white walls everywhere and cold air permeated the air. Upon entering, it would cause one's scalp to go numb and their body to turn cold.

Some of the policewomen were reluctant to move forward, so two of them led her forward.

When he opened the door, even more cold air came out and Lin Qing sneezed a few times.

More than a dozen beds were revealed, all neatly arranged. There were human figures bulging under the white sheets. The policewoman turned her head around and gestured for her to go in.

"Number 206." The policewoman said while looking at the information. Then, she found the location according to the serial number and lifted the bed sheet.

Looking at her face, Lin Qing almost cried out. This was the black man who stubbornly refused to walk forward and push her against the wall! He really died!