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Chapter 305 He died because someone else used his life to kill him!

“I didn’t choke him.”

Jiang Nanxi frowned and said, "He suddenly fainted at the time, and I instinctively grabbed his collar and lifted him up."

The camera angle was a bit off, and the lighting was dim, so it looked like I was strangling him, but I wasn't. If you don't believe me, you can check the fingerprints on the deceased's neck.

Furthermore, I did not know the deceased, and there was no conflict between us.

"Why did he look so grim when he left? He looked like he'd been threatened!"

"He happened to pass by me and asked me to help him put on a necklace. I could tell that he was haunted by ghostly energy and that he might die a violent death tonight, so I gave him a few words of advice."

Hearing such words would make anyone panic, right? That's why his expression was so grim.

Xu Wu pointed to another surveillance video and said, "Then how do you explain this surveillance video? Were you using talismans to summon ghosts?"

This video is from the second-floor corridor, and it happens to capture Jiang Nanxi using a talisman to summon spirits at the entrance of the private room.

"I summoned a spirit."

Jiang Nanxi said frankly, "But what does this have to do with the deceased? I just asked the wandering spirit to help me go in and record a video."

When I performed the soul-summoning ritual, the deceased wasn't even in the private box; he was performing downstairs.

"The deceased had been to this private room."

Xu Wu said, "Why did you have to invite a ghost at the entrance of this private room instead of in other private rooms?"
After you summon a ghost, it won't just stay in this private room; it might go down and harm people!

"Because my second aunt is in there. I found out she was having an affair. Can't I find a wandering spirit to help film the video so that my second uncle won't be kept in the dark forever?"

"Then why don't you film it yourself? Why do you have to ask a ghost to film it? Your reasoning is completely unconvincing!"

Jiang Nanxi rolled her eyes. "You scoundrel, I think you're trying to frame me again, aren't you?"

"Who are you calling a troublemaker?"

"Call whoever answers."

Jiang Nanxi took out an old-fashioned mobile phone.

"If you keep making baseless accusations against me, believe me, I'll summon Ultraman to beat you to a pulp."

"you--!"

Remembering how Ultraman had turned a Level A expert from the Xuanwu Division into mincemeat with a single move, Xu Wu's expression changed, and he looked at Jiang Nanxi with some apprehension.

He couldn't help but take a step back and said to Ye Shutong with dissatisfaction, "Minister Ye, look at your people. They clearly did something wrong but won't admit it. They just want to use force to suppress them!"
If this isn't thoroughly investigated, she'll be able to act with impunity in China! Just because your Suzaku Tribe has Ultraman, does that give her the right to harm ordinary people at will?!

"Captain Wang, the matter hasn't been investigated thoroughly yet, why are you in such a hurry to draw conclusions? Your analysis is far-fetched to begin with, and Nanxi, as the person involved, will naturally disagree with it."

Ye Shutong said, "If Nanxi really wanted to murder the deceased, he should have summoned the spirit while the deceased was still in the private room. Why wait until he left?"

This doesn't fit the logic of harming people at all. Sending a ghost to harm someone after they've left reduces the success rate.

Ye Shutong thought for a moment and then said, "I believe that Nanxi used the soul-summoning talisman at the door of this room for something else, and it certainly wasn't to harm the deceased."

"Let's all go to this private room and take a look. Once we're there, we'll know exactly what happened."

"Okay, let's go upstairs and take a look."

The group of people went up to the second floor together.

Ye Shutong's group surrounded the stage to prevent others from touching the deceased's body.

As they passed the stage, Ye Shutong told his subordinates, "Take the body back to the Vermilion Bird Division for examination. Don't let Xu Wu's men take the body away."

But as soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Nanxi stepped forward and said, "Don't take the body away yet. Just let someone watch over it."

"Why?" Ye Shutong asked, looking at her. "What other use is there in leaving this corpse here?"

Jiang Nanxi replied, "Later, I did another divination for Zhan Tao and found that he was not destined to die today. He should not have suffered such a misfortune. He died in someone else's place."

Ye Shutong asked in surprise, "You mean, someone has taken his life?"

"Correct."

"Then for whom did he die?"

"Don't know yet."

Jiang Nanxi said, "Let's go upstairs and take a look. We'll know what's going on when we see the private room. I suspect it might be related to my second aunt."

The ghostly aura emanating from Zhan Tao earlier originated from that private room, where Xie Qin happened to be.

If Xie Qin hadn't been causing trouble inside, Jiang Nanxi would have gone in and investigated long ago.

Now that Xu Wu has implicated her, Jiang Nanxi is determined to investigate whatever Xie Qin was doing in the private room, bringing these people in to find out.

Jiang Nanxi thought for a moment, then walked onto the stage, placed Zhan Tao's head next to her body, and used her spiritual power to protect his body and heart meridian.

Xu Wu walked out of the monitoring room and saw her, then said to her, "What are you doing now? Trying to cover up the crime, huh?"

Jiang Nanxi jumped off the stage and sneered, "If I wanted to destroy the evidence, would I have waited until now? Use your pig brain to think properly, and stop spouting mindless nonsense all day long."

Xu Wu's face darkened even more after being scolded by Jiang Nanxi. He gritted his teeth as he watched Jiang Nanxi's departing figure.

This damn woman!
You don’t even know you’re about to die!
This time, the minister asked an old guy from headquarters to handle it. Once she's convicted, let's see how arrogant she can be!

The group went upstairs.

Ye Shutong knocked on the door of the private room for a while, and the person inside quickly opened the door.

The door to the private room opened, and a foul, pungent smell wafted out. Xie Qin sat inside, dressed neatly, while five or six other male models were also dressed.

The floor inside the private room was still wet, clearly indicating that someone had cleaned it up after they finished.

Xie Qin was surprised to see Jiang Nanxi in the crowd. "Nanxi, what are you doing here?"

Jiang Nanxi said leisurely, "Second Aunt, shouldn't I be asking you this? You're a married woman, why are you coming to a bar and ordering five or six male models to keep you company?"

Xie Qin coughed lightly and said, "I came here to find Zihao. These people are all Zihao's classmates. Because their families are in financial difficulty and cannot afford tuition, they work part-time here."

"Second Aunt, do you think we're fools? Song Zihao is still in high school, and his classmates are all high school students too."

But these people all look like adults; how could they possibly be Song Zihao's classmates!

Xie Qin's expression stiffened as she said, "Anyway, that's what Zihao said. He said these people are all his classmates and friends. If I hadn't come to see Zihao, I wouldn't have come to a place like this."

After speaking, Xu Wu, holding the deceased's photo, stepped forward and asked, "Have you seen this male model in this private room?"

"I've seen it."

Xie Qin said, "He was originally one of these people, here to keep Zihao company. But he had a performance tonight, so he left early."

After Xie Qin finished speaking, she suddenly looked at Jiang Nanxi and said, "Nanxi, what are you doing here, and why are you bringing so many people to ask about this boy?"

Before this guy left, Zihao wanted to introduce him to a girlfriend, but he said he already had one, and she even came to see his performance. Could this guy be you?

Xu Wu: "Why are you suddenly asking this? Have you seen the two of them interacting in private?"

Xie Qin: "I haven't seen it, but Zihao seems to have... He mentioned it to me."

Jiang Nanxi watched their back-and-forth with amusement, and said casually, "Second Aunt, why are you lying? Song Zihao died a long time ago, didn't he? How could a dead man tell you such things?"