Taking advantage of Conan's time being held back by Uncle Maori, Xingshi quickly wiped the water from his body, put on his yukata, walked to Conan's clothes basket, and reached in to take it out.

I took out a soft, red, and ribbon-shaped bow.

[The prop is obtained, just adjust the voice of Nazhi.]

Turning his head and looking at the bathroom, Conan was still reluctant but had to wipe Uncle Maori's back. Seeing that no one noticed his actions, Xingshi walked to a remote corner with a bow and looked at the back of the bow.

At first glance, Xingshi frowned. When he saw Conan holding a bow, he wanted to use his voice. He could use his voice as long as he adjusted it. Xingshi thought this thing was a fool-like operation.

But now that he saw the scale behind, he realized that this was not the case. The reason why Conan could call out anyone's voice was because he had an absolute sound and could easily hear the characteristics of other people's voices.

If it were the current star world, he would not be able to easily call out the voice of Zhizhenwu on the dense dials.

Fortunately, Na Zhi's voice is particularly recognizable, and he can always try it out if he tries a few more times.

In this way, Xingshi finally called out a voice that sounded very much like Na Zhi. Just in case, he came to the front of director Quan Teng's room and knocked on the door and tried it.

"Who?" Quan Teng asked through the door when he heard the knock on the door.

"It's me, that Zhizhen is enlightened." After Xingshi finished speaking, he hid at the corner and secretly watched Quan Teng's reaction.

"Why are you here? Didn't you say you can't live here?" Quan Teng said in confusion while watching the door.

However, when he opened the door, he found that there was no one around, and he couldn't even touch his head. He shouted to the left and right:

"Hey, zhi."

Seeing that no one responded, Quan Teng closed the door angrily, while closing the door, muttering and cursing:

"It's true, such a big person, you still do such pranks, and... you have a big face and no brain, right? You even have a real name for the prank."

Of course, the following words have nothing to do with Xingshi. Xingshi had already opened the door and saw that he did not feel abnormal about the sound, so he left.

As for whether Quan Teng and Na Zhi will talk about this in the future, Xingshi is not worried. As long as his next thing is done, Na Zhi's reputation will probably be ruined and he will not be able to survive in this circle.

Stopped in front of the phone, Xingshi called the police. After the call was connected, before the other side could make a sound, Xingshi couldn't wait to say:

"I want to call the police, I've been blackmailed."

"Sir, don't be anxious, just say whatever you want." A nice voice from the operator came from the phone.

"I said I was blackmailed." Xingshi had no choice but to repeat. Xiaolan usually does this job, and he didn't know what to say when he first called the police.

"Okay, may I ask you...ah, you are Mr. Zhi."

The operator was originally asking the reporter's name according to the process, but he suddenly realized halfway through his words and recognized Zhizhenwu's voice.

Hearing the excitement in the young lady's voice, Xingshi raised his eyebrows in surprise.

[It seems that this guy is still a bit famous. You can meet fans by calling the police.]

"That's right, it's me, the handsome guy, who is really enlightened." Na Zhi, an imitator of the star world, said shamelessly.

"Mr. Zhi, what's wrong with you? Is there an illegitimate fan following you?"

When I met an idol, the young lady excitedly forgot what she said before Xingshi. According to convention, Nazhi's purpose of calling the police.

"No, haven't you heard what I said clearly? I was blackmailed. Someone took a photo of me having someone else's wife and blackmailed me money."

Xingshi rolled his eyes, and while complaining about the fans in his heart that it was too troublesome, he said what he had already thought about.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a click from the phone, as if the pencil was being held apart, and what the young lady said in an incredible tone.

"Sorry, I didn't hear it clearly. Can you please tell me again?"

"Why are you so troublesome? Listen, I will say it again last time. I, Chimago, got into someone else's wife and was photographed. The man was called Anxi Shounan. He is going to blackmail me now and ask me to go to the Mihua Shrine at 10:30. Did you hear it clearly or remember it?"

Hearing a voice behind him, he knew that someone had come out after taking a shower. Xingshi was in a hurry and said impatiently in a tone of confidence. After that, he hung up the phone without waiting for the lady opposite him.

Hearing the beeping sound on the phone, the young lady held the microphone blankly, and her mood couldn't calm down for a long time. It was not until a long time before she put down the microphone and cursed without caring about her image.

"I ×&%￥#...Who is it? I'm justified in having someone else's wife. I'm really blind to fall in love with someone like you."

After scolding for a while, he stopped under the strange gaze of his colleague, picked up the report record, and walked out angrily.

On the other hand, after hanging up the phone, Xingshi put the bow back, then raised the index fingers of both hands, stroked outward from his chest and said:

"Perfect."

Xingshi ordered a deposit for himself in his heart, and invisibly resolved a murder case, and realized the concept that evil will be punished.

When the police arrest Anxi at the Mihua Shrine, they would naturally go to jail if they were blackmailing, such as blackmailing, and they would obviously violate the law.

And Na Zhi, although his affairs were just a moral issue and could not be controlled by the law, after doing so, his reputation became bad, which was the most appropriate punishment for him.

As for whether the bullshit thing Na Zhi did, Xingshi was not worried at all.

He had personally experienced it and understood that the police department is the fastest spread of gossip. It is estimated that it will take a few days. Not to mention it outside, at least the people in the police department will know the good things that they have done.

However, Xingshi still underestimated the police station, and the speed of gossip was transmitted faster than their speed of dispatching police.

The young operator who was holding the record accidentally bumped into a senior who was doing nothing in the police station as soon as he went out, and the record in his hand fell to the ground.

"Ah, Senior Yumi, are you okay?" asked the operator in panic.

"It's okay, but you, be careful when walking. Look at how messy it is. I'll help you pick it up."

Yumi waved her hand and signaled that she was fine. Then she bent down and picked up the record sheet on the ground, accidentally swept the contents on it, and then her eyes lit up.
Chapter completed!