Looking at the excited woman, Sharon just smiled, didn't speak, closed the door first, and then turned off the camera.
Mrs. Lai Wuke got nervous and sat back in her seat. She was afraid and said, "you... You devil who framed us, what do you want to do?"
"What are you afraid of? This is a police station. You are old and weak. What else can I do to you?"
Sharon stepped forward, leaned over and looked at Mrs. lewoko, smiled and said, "or, you actually know my ability, so you're afraid, afraid?"
Mrs. Lai Wuke turned her head, avoided Sharon's aggressive sight, and gritted her teeth and said, "ha ha, I don't know you at all, and I don't know why you hurt our husband and wife, and why I'm afraid of you."
Sharon suddenly grabbed her hair, grabbed her face, faced herself and sneered, "you should be afraid, because I saw through your means and your disguise at a glance. I know your husband is innocent, and you are the real murderer!"
"God, what are you talking about? Come on, come on, this guy is crazy!"
Mrs. lewoko screamed.
"Damn it, what's Sharon doing?"
In the next room, Hollis and others who are observing here through one-way glass open their eyes. Simmons rushed out of the room and wanted to rush into the interrogation room to stop Sharon.
However, it seems that it is only a false door. No matter how hard anmons or other police officers collide, the door does not move, as if it was welded to the door frame.
"Don't be delusional. No one can save you. I will tear off your disguise bit by bit and show your dirty and ugly true face to the world."
In the roar of Sharon, Mrs. lewoko trembled violently all over her body. Suddenly, her eyes turned and her mouth made a "cluck". At the same time, Sharon found that the ambient temperature decreased and her breathing condensed into a white fog.
"Let go of my hand and don't touch my mother!"
A completely strange man's voice came from Mrs. lewoko's mouth.
Sharon gently raised her eyebrows, loosened her hand, looked at the middle-aged woman with a blue face and a completely changed expression, and said coldly, "Portman?"
"Do you remember me?"“ Portman was surprised. "For eleven years, no one remembers me except my mother. I also think everyone has forgotten my existence."
"In fact, only the children forget you. Those adults still remember, but they don't want to remember." Sharon shrugged. "But I probably understand that you envy your sister and think she took over your life, so you killed her, right?"
"Yes, without her, my parents would never forget me and would always remember their baby son."“ Portman smiled grimly, "it's a pity that I could only watch through my mother's eyes, but with the passage of time, I was stronger and stronger. I can gradually control my mother's body when my mother is resting."
Sharon nodded: "so you actually made all the things in the basement. No wonder the Lai Wu Ke couple called themselves wronged. There's just one thing I don't understand. Why did you kill your sister now? "
"Because I'm worried that killing her will have a negative impact on my mother. After all, I don't want her to go to prison. But recently, I feel that the things my parents worry about are back, so I think, as long as I do it skillfully, everyone thinks her death is related to that thing, and no one will doubt my mother. "
"Portman" couldn't help laughing.
"Well said, I'm actually worried that if your mother goes to prison, you won't be free yourself?" Sharon interrupted his laughter. "Another question, why is your father's fingerprint on the murder weapon that killed your sister?"
"Because he never misses me."“ Portman roared, "he only has that damn bitch in his eyes and never mentioned me. My mother occasionally cries silently at night because she misses me. And that damn bastard loses his temper when he finds out that my mother misses me. So I left a way back. Once my plan was seen through, I would plant all this on him. "
"Pa pa..."
Sharon clapped his hands, shook his head and sighed, "to tell you the truth, among so many spirits I have seen, you are not the most powerful, but you are definitely the most despicable, selfish and vicious."
"For your poor sense of existence, you manipulated your mother, killed her daughter and your sister, and finally planted and framed your father. I have to say that you are really shameless."
Sharon said coldly, "but before I kill you, I have another question, that is, how did you think of making such strange gloves as murder weapons?"
"You've been asking for a long time. It's so annoying."
"Portman" slowly stretched out his right hand and saw a pair of gloves inlaid with sharp blades on his right hand.
"I'll tell you when I separate your belly and take out your heart."
"Portman" smiled ferociously and just wanted to rush at Sharon. However, he suddenly found that the color of Sharon's pupils changed suddenly.
From deep black to red.
Scarlet like blood.
Portman was stunned.
A moment later, a shrill scream came from the interrogation room.
"Stop it, Sharon, stop it now." Anmons patted the door hard and roared, then turned to the other police officers and shouted, "what on earth do you eat? You can't even open such a door?"
These police officers also wondered that they had used the door hammer, but they just couldn't open the door. Do you have to use explosives to open the door of an interrogation room?
Just as the sheriff was tangled, the interrogation room suddenly quieted down. A moment later, the scarred door opened. Sharon came out as usual, looked at the enemy outside and smiled, "what's the matter?"
"Damn it, Sharon, if you dare to extort a confession by torture, I will sue you even if I die."
Anmons rushed over to grab Sharon by the collar, but Sharon just pushed, and the black old man flew out.
Fortunately, there were many people nearby, and the police officers hurriedly caught him, otherwise he would have to lie in bed for half a year.
Sharon disdained: "please pay attention to your words, chief justice. It's best not to talk without evidence. What do you mean I extort a confession by torture? Go in and have a look. I didn't touch each other's finger. "
Anmons struggled to get up and rushed to the interrogation room. Mrs. lewoko curled up in the corner of the room, shaking like a quail stripped of its hair in the cold wind.
"Mrs. Lai Wuke, are you all right?" Anmons came forward, looked at it and found that although the other party was shivering all over, he did not find any scars. But looking at the other party's frightened expression, he couldn't help turning around and shouted to Sharon, "what's the matter with her?"
"How do I know? I'm not a doctor."
"What happened to the cry just now?"
"I don't know. Maybe she's crazy."
"Hey, don't go. Make it clear... Hey, come back..."