"So when Lou Ying was five years old, you were the first person he killed?" Chu Ping sat at the computer desk, typing on the keyboard with his hands.
"Are you typing?" Lou Bin stuck his head out from the red background photo, and then looked at Chu Ping's screen, "Are you writing down what I just said?"
"Don't you think if this story is written as a thriller, it will definitely become a hit? We will split the money earned by it 50/50."
"Won't you consider giving me some royalties?"
Lou Bin seemed to feel a little uncomfortable with just one head sticking out, so he simply got out of the photo and sat next to Chu Ping.
"What kind of copyright do you want from a dead person?" Chu Ping was very disrespectful to Lou Bin.
"Then it's useless for me to ask for money from a dead person."
"Since you are of no use, I won't give it to you. I will give you more paper money during the holidays."
Lou Bin suddenly felt that his new boss had some potential as a profiteer.
"Then what?"
Chu Ping seemed to have roughly memorized the story of General Lou Bin just now.
"What then?"
"I remember your sister said that she killed someone for the first time when she was five years old, so you were the first person she killed?"
"What else?" Lou Bin shrugged, "Actually, my sister is also in a miserable situation. Her biological father has a profound personality disorder. He lost control of his body after drinking and beat her mother to death. Later, her father went to jail. I
My sister was sent to an orphanage.
"That welfare home was not formal at all. In the name of the welfare home, it was secretly doing the business of a human trafficker. It was at that time that Xiaoying escaped and then met my parents. As for her killing me, I think it has something to do with the family inheritance.
related."
Lou Bin was very serious when he said this.
"Listening to what you said, it seems like it was right for her to kill you."
Chu Ping always felt that Lou Bin would not be like this if he didn't have any mental problems.
"Huh? Of course not. We can't encourage this bad trend, but I really don't blame her. I even helped her dispose of the body. Sometimes I feel like I am the angel guarding her."
Chu Ping felt a chill after hearing this.
"You are such a perverted girl, you turned into a ghost and you are so perverted."
"I just relied on my own instinct." Lou Bin didn't feel that he had done anything wrong.
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What.
"What about the clown? He never showed up again?"
Regarding the identity of the clown, Chu Ping had some vague guesses in his mind.
"It should be related to the Weird Tales Association."
"It happened, but it was five years later." When Lou Bin said this, Chu Ping clearly felt that his tone was wrong, and then he remembered what Lou Bin said before.
"Lou Ying killed your parents, and then the clown appeared, so what Lou Ying did was related to the clown?"
Lou Bin didn't seem to hear Chu Ping's words clearly, but his eyes were a little blurred, as if he was deeply immersed in memories.
"It might have been better if I didn't help her in the first place, or maybe after I turned into a weirdo, I would have killed her directly so that nothing would happen later, hey."
Chu Ping didn't want to deal with this neurotic Weird anymore.
"You didn't kill her in the end."
"She's my sister!" Lou Bin was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.
"Pervert! Sister control!" Chu Ping rolled his eyes at Lou Bin. If Lou Bin hadn't been dead, he really wanted to take him to see a doctor.
"Hey, some obsessions in my heart will be infinitely magnified after death. Actually, I don't want to either."
Chu Ping was speechless for a while.
"The death of your parents was instigated by that clown? What was his purpose? Was it just to reveal Lou Ying's inner perversion?"
"This should be one of the aspects. The main thing is for a plan."
"What's the plan?" Lou Bin suddenly became interested.
"I don't know, but it seems to be related to the Eastern Suburbs Mental Hospital, because after Lou Ying killed my parents, she was taken to the Eastern Suburbs Mental Hospital by the clown."
Chu Ping took a breath. He only thought that the clown was related to the Weird Tales Association. Now it seems that he was wrong. The person related to the clown should be Yu Fei.
"Dongjiao Mental Hospital..." Chu Ping felt a little headache, "I always feel that everything happening now is between the association and the Yu Fei family, and I am the one who is involved."
Chu Ping was more or less on the verge of tears. He just wanted to know what happened back then. He really didn't know how he got involved.
Now Chu Ping is like a person trapped in a quagmire. No matter how he
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Struggle, the result is the same, unable to resist, can only watch myself sinking deeper and deeper.
"Never mind, never mind, go to bed first, we have business to do tonight."
After finishing speaking, Chu Ping fell directly next to Lou Bin in a state of ruin.
Immediately, he seemed to think of something again and looked at Lou Bin again.
"Your master's surname is Song? The security guard at the door is also surnamed Song. Are they the same person?"
Lou Bin nodded, admitting it.
Chu Ping seemed to have thought of something, his face was gloomy and very ugly.
Lou Bin felt uneasy when he saw Chu Ping suddenly become like this.
"What's wrong, boss? Is there something wrong with the master? He has been working in the company for twenty years...well, it should be thirty years now."
"I just have a vague feeling that a lot of things are related to him. Where was he when something happened to you? Also, he seems to be letting me know a lot of things on purpose, just like a plot NPC in the game, including the one I received
Interview notice from the bus company.”
Chu Ping felt a little scared when he thought of this. If what he guessed was true, then this security guard named Song Shouzhe should be Yu Fei's man.
"It's really a big headache. If it's true, then Yu Fei has been eyeing the bus company ten years ago, and the association will also be eyeing this place ten years later." Chu Ping rubbed his temples to calm down his emotions a little.
Some, "The interview notice... was delivered to Chen Feng by the security guard."
Thinking of this, Chu Ping felt dizzy again.
"I don't want to think about it anymore, I don't want to think about it anymore, go to sleep."
Chu Ping fell asleep and soon heard a snoring sound.
Lou Bin saw that Chu Ping was already asleep, so he consciously did not disturb him again, but quietly got back into the photo.
Chu Ping's last words were like planting a seed in Lou Bin's heart, but he didn't know when it would sprout and grow.
Chu Ping thought he would see Jiang Qing in his dream, but to his disappointment, even Sister Xu did not appear, which made Chu Ping feel a little uncomfortable.
So at seven o'clock in the evening, Chu Ping opened his eyes. What woke him up was not his enthusiasm for work, but his growling stomach.
