Chapter 1701: Confession in Progress

Meng Jixi took a deep breath-
"The specific process of your acquaintance."

"For example, on what website or platform did you meet?"

"You two didn't know each other for no reason, did you?"

……

"besides……"

"Although it may be a little presumptuous, can I ask why you came to see Li Wei today?"

Meng Jixi observed the changes in the dyed-haired man's expression and said, "You also said that you are just netizens."

“We’ve never met in real life before.”

"Why do you suddenly want to meet?"

"Would you mind telling me?"

……

It's really hot today.

After just a short while outside, under the shade of a tree, the man with dyed hair already felt his palms were sweaty.

He clasped his hands together slightly, and a sticky feeling made him frown uncomfortably.

He wiped his hands on his clothes.

Seeing Meng Jixi noticed his actions.

The dyed-haired man smiled unnaturally, and awkwardly wiped his forehead with his hand, sweat dripping onto the ground, "It's really too hot today."

"Then should we go to a cooler place to talk?"

Meng Jixi asked considerately, "I remember there is a cafe at the intersection outside this community."

"We can go there."

The dyed-haired man's eyes lit up, "Okay, okay."

They weren't the only ones there when they went to the cafe.

The situation now was as if he was surrounded by the police.

The inner torment and the high temperature outside made him feel like he was being tortured.

too painful.

“This weather is really too hot.”

A little worried that his happiness was too obvious, the man with dyed hair hastily pulled the corner of his mouth, "Aren't you hot?"

"Even if you guys are hot, this little girl is afraid of getting sunburned, right?"

"It would be bad if such fair skin gets tanned..."

Chi Xiu Ke, who was suddenly called, pursed her lips.

As a girl, she is indeed afraid of getting tanned, but now that the man with dyed hair said this, she felt like he was using her as an excuse?
I always feel that I am not so happy.

She was about to retort when Meng Jixi interrupted the dyed-haired man's chatter.

"Let's go."

"We have to hurry."

"After all, I still have a lot of questions for you."

Meng Jixi smiled at the man with dyed hair.

The man with dyed hair shuddered all over.

The smile on her face is uglier than crying.

A lot of questions?
……

A few people chose a secluded place to sit down.

The drawn printed curtains blocked the dazzling sunlight outside the window.

After the waiter left, the man with dyed hair, who had relaxed a little, became nervous again.

Only then did he react.

Why didn't he refuse when someone suggested coming to the cafe?

Still so happy...

The cafe has such a quiet environment, and except that it is a little cooler, there is not much difference from being under the big tree before.

Why didn’t he say go to the food stall?

Even if you can't go to a food stall, it's okay to go to a fast food restaurant.

It’s so nice to be lively and bustling.

The man who dyed his hair felt very regretful in his heart.

……

"This gentleman...Sir..."

"what?"

The dyed-haired man suddenly came to his senses.

Meng Jixi raised his eyebrows slightly, "Sir, we don't know your name yet."

"Name?"

The dyed-haired man's heart skipped a beat. "Just a question."

"Do you know that names don't matter?"

“It’s not one problem, it’s many problems.”

Meng Jixi corrected the man, "Besides, it's inconvenient to address him without knowing his name."

"Besides..."

Meng Jixi smiled, "Have you ever seen a police officer who doesn't ask the person's name when recording a confession?"

“That’s the proper procedure.”

Man with dyed hair: ...

"It's just a name-"

Meng Jixi showed some doubt on his face, "Is there anything you can't say?"

"Oh~" Meng Jixi pretended to understand something, "You still don't believe in my identity?"

"That's easy to handle."

"Come on, let's go to the police station."

"Giving a confession is indeed-"

"Wait a moment!"

The dyed-haired man shouted hastily, "I don't doubt your identity!"

"I don't-"

"Shh~"

Meng Jixi signaled someone to speak softly.

"If you keep making so much noise, we'll really have no choice but to go to the police station."

The man with dyed hair also realized that he was too excited.

He looked around.

I happened to meet the gaze of the cafe waiter who was looking over here.

He grinned, looking a little embarrassed.

Generally speaking, he is not afraid of louder sounds.

Who dares to say anything to him?
He is a customer.

Do you understand that the customer is God?

But this time is different.

He was with the police.

What I want to say is not something that can make him so righteous and unscrupulous.

Low-key.

What he needs now is to keep a low profile.

……

"Haha~"

The man with dyed hair looked at Meng Jixi and laughed dryly twice.

The voice was consciously lowered a lot.

"too excited."

"I'm an easily excited person."

"Excuse me."

……

"You seem to be particularly reluctant to go to the police station?"

Meng Jixi seemed to have some hidden meaning in what he said.

The dyed-haired man was stunned for a moment, then his smile grew wider, but his facial features showed a bit of stiffness.

"Who likes to go to the police station?"

"Is that right, policeman?"

"And look at me like this-"

The dyed-haired man's mind raced as he tried to come up with a reasonable explanation for his overreaction. "I was never a good student when I was little."

"I was also 'invited' to the police station for fighting."

“I have a shadow over that place.”

“After going there once, I don’t want to go there again.”

"So later, I learned my lesson and never entered the game again-"

"Ahem."

"The police station."

The man with dyed hair quickly changed his words.

"Oh~"

Meng Jixi's mouth curled up slightly, "Then that visit to the police station when you were a child was still very valuable."

".Isn't it?"

The dyed-haired man showed some genuine emotion on his face, "I'll be scared once I've been to the police station."

He still vaguely remembers how panicked and helpless he felt when he was taken away by the police, covered in wounds.

That was probably the scariest moment in his life so far, right?
Perhaps this would be the scariest moment in his life.

"So, I told myself that I never wanted to go to any police-related organization again!"

"Brother Policeman, please be considerate."

"Ah."

Meng Jixi nodded, "I think I understand you very well."

"Why else are we in a cafe now?"

"dont you agree?"

"Yes Yes."

The dyed-haired man nodded repeatedly, "Brother policeman, you are considerate of the people, good."

Meng Jixi: ...

The smile on his face became more obvious. "Since I'm so nice, shouldn't you answer my questions properly?"

"I took a risk by not taking you to the police station."

Uh……

The dyed-haired man smiled bitterly, "I know, policeman."

　ps: Thank you to the Tathagatagarbha of the Birth and Death of the Mind and Cangqiong Qianjue for the rewards~(*︶*)!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)