A slight surprise appeared in Yun's expression, who was calmly looking at the man.
"Hello," he held out his hand, waiting for the handshake.
I stood up and extended my hand in greeting.
"Mr. Ji"
He nodded and sat down calmly in the chair.
Who didn't know Ji Hofan? He was a mighty soldier who was honored!
"Mr. Xue, I heard you live with your sister"
I nodded in agreement.
In my head, I was making guesses...
Bars can be a haven for crime.
The two cops must have thought of "the missing son of the Ji family" by seeing me, perhaps planning to create tension in the name of finding the culprit, so the target was turned from the criminals to me.
"Mr. Xue, can you tell us about yourself?"
"I don't have a mother and father. I'm an orphan"
"Your sister?"
I replied "We are not related by blood with my sister. But we were in the same orphanage and we have a deep bond like real brothers"
"Which orphanage?"
"Siham"
The system has already created the record. We lived in the orphanage in the place of two people who recently left and disappeared. In short, I don't think they will get any results from this research.
Even if people are asked, they will not find a contradiction.
"Can Mr. Xue tell us about his life in the orphanage? I was told that you were very rude and aggressive"
Wool:...
Have they already researched me?
When?
When did the police smile at me at that moment? I noticed it as soon as I saw it. The report should have been issued as soon as I left.
On the way, my information was already obtained.
Too fast...
Ugh, their desire to do Mr. Ji a favor is too much. I belittled that.
"It's true, I was an aggressive person"
To avoid suspicion, I took the place of a person with a past. If I didn't do this, it would be suspicious that there was no person to witness my existence in the past, but it seems that my current situation is also dangerous.
"I didn't see any sign of impatience, as if your temperament had changed"
After the police asked, the boy's facial expression was locked in. The eyes had a slight spirit of maturity and fatigue. His bitter smile was melancholic as if thinking about the past.
"I don't have a family, it's hard to live... One learns to grow"
There was a small sigh in the voice as if he was laughing at his old self and laughing as if it hurt.
"Mr. Xue, can you tell us about the day you disappeared?"
Shaking his head, he paused as if thinking about that day, what he had been through. Slightly furrowed eyebrows revealed that he had not had a good memory.
Focusing on one place, he spoke slowly, as far as he could remember. There were also small details that he couldn't remember...
Since Yun had this identity so as not to recite it by heart, he had prepared well in advance so that someday there would be no problems because of this identity.
The police nodded.
"Please explain it backward now"
My smile came, the easiest way to reveal lies...
I answered smoothly, scratching my chin. As for how I did it, after reading the information, I staged the events one by one as if I was living his life. It can be said that this is no longer a lie...
The policeman nodded again.
My eyes fell on his feet as he leaned back in the chair.
Mr. Ji's feet were slowly pulling back in my direction. A sign of getting up, doubts must have been cleared.
The direction of the policeman's feet was also the opposite compared to the calmness of his face and movements. Feet moved slightly impatiently, direction slightly towards the door.
He wants to go.
Looking at his face again, she thought the man might be a good poker expert. People with poker faces...
The feet under the table were going crazy while their faces were still and calm...
After all, the feet turn in whatever direction they want.
One can perhaps control facial expression but ignores the rest.
Sometimes while chatting with someone, I would look at the feet of the person, if they turned to me, I would continue, otherwise, I would calmly end the conversation.
Now that I remember, whenever my father lectured me, my feet would always face the door, as if showing my desire to escape hahaha...
Some professional marketers would sell by trying to point the customer's direction and feet in the direction they wanted to sell.
My guess was not wrong.
When Mr. Ji got up, the police also got up and ordered them to let me go.
I suppressed their doubts.
Ji Hofan, in particular, was already suspicious of the calluses on my hands when we shook hands. Because these calluses were the possessions of someone with a tough life.
It wasn't the slender young master Ji Yun, who had been awake for 2 months, weak, with softer hands than a girl.
As a soldier, how could Ji Hofan not notice?
It was hard to fool them but I felt it was too early to relax.
It was as if my senses were telling me that my situation was still wrong.
While the feelings were sometimes delusional, it wasn't good to ignore them either.
We replaced the two missing people, Limma and I certainly wouldn't have had a good time if these two were found.
-To be continued-