Chapter 92 Master Lang who knows PUA VS Desire is hard to fill Yan
Chapter 92 Master Lang who knows how to ‘PUA’ VS Yan who is ‘unsatisfied’
Author: Carrot to Heaven
Chapter 92 Master Lang who knows how to ‘PUA’ VS Yan who is ‘unsatisfied’
Combined with the words of the She family brothers, it is not difficult to see the huge power of the "Rose Cross".
What is revealed now is just the tip of the iceberg.
You can see it from the burned man.
A necrophiliac uses the power of zombies, borrows the protection of the Rose Cross, hides in the morgue and develops obscenely away from the public eye. It can be described as arrogant and hateful.
So.
What role did the owner of the dice play in this? And why did he let the burned man go?
I have to say.
The method of Jiangdi, one of the samadhis, is successful.
If it weren't for the old man of the Liu family.
Yan Jiu will not come to the hospital at all.
If you don't come, you won't be able to discover the evil here.
Yan Jiu frowned.
She didn't believe it was a coincidence.
Except for seven or eight points of destiny.
The remaining 32 points must be deliberate.
Yan Jiu put the dice into his pocket.
If she didn't feel wrong.
There was a pair of hands behind her back that was pushing her to clear away the clouds and mist in front of the darkness, letting her clean up the filth bit by bit.
But.
Who could it be?
Even she couldn't figure it out.
To know.
Even her master didn't have such generosity.
Who else can be more powerful than her and her master?
Yan Jiu just thought of this.
There was sudden movement outside the door.
The next second.
Yan Jiu's body was covered in red dots from the rifle scope.
She silently raised her hands.
As innocent as a passerby.
Half an hour later.
Yan Jiu was taken into the car.
Liu Fei sat in front of Yan Jiu.
"We meet again, Director Yan, tell me, how did you appear at the crime scene?"
"If netizens hadn't called the police, would you have planned to outwit the fugitive criminal yourself?"
Yan Jiu sighed: "You must believe it. At first, I was just visiting your grandfather with a fruit basket."
As the grandson of Mr. Liu, Liu Fei took the initiative to leave the Liu family for some reasons: "..."
Yan Jiu said sternly: "I didn't expect something weird in the hospital morgue. You know, I am a warm-hearted citizen, so I immediately decided to help the director solve the problem. Miss Puff had an accident, and I was also very sad. In order to express my feelings, I couldn't
I apologize for saving the person, and I am willing to handle her funeral for free."
Liu Fei: Obviously Yan Jiu said it in an orderly manner, but why do I always feel that something is wrong?
Just when Liu Fei was at a loss.
A deep voice came from one side.
"It's rare to meet the right Director Yan at the right place. Is the floor at Director Yan's house hot to the feet?"
The owner of the voice came out of the darkness.
The weak light in the car hit his face, making his green irises a little dark.
It's Lang Zongyi, whom I haven't seen for a long time.
Yan Jiu: "..." Is he trying to blame me!? Saying that I am running around? Forget it, for the sake of him being a client, let him blame me... By the way, why hasn't he done it yet?
Her mind was spinning rapidly.
At this moment, she couldn't help but associate the burns on the burned man's face with Lang Zongyi.
After all, she couldn't count Lang Zongyi.
You know, when she was young, after she learned fortune-telling, she became a little genius who could even tell the fortunes of her senior brothers.
Yan Jiu was inevitably a little puzzled.
Lang Zongyi's death rate seems to be a little higher again.
But it doesn't look like Hui Ga at all.
Especially the questions asked.
Annoying!
Ma Weiwei was behind Lang Zongyi and waved excitedly to Yan Jiu: "Senior, senior~"
Liu Fei stood up immediately.
Transfer the case to Ma Weiwei.
Special cases are handled by special agencies.
This is the default for all departments.
Lang Zongyi replaced Liu Fei and sat in front of Yan Jiu.
He glanced at Yan Jiu's thermos cup.
Yan Jiu blinked: "Director Lang, do you also like this kind of cup? I can send you the link."
Lang Zongyi said: "Before I send it, I hope Director Yan will take out the contents of the cup and take a look."
Yan Jiu: "..." Are his eyes opened? She has clearly drawn isolation charms, how could he still find out?
No matter how confused you are.
Yan Jiu still cooperated and complied.
Soon.
After Lang Zongyi was speechless, he asked as usual: "Director Yan, how do you explain these two snakes, and how do you explain the rose cross talismans, Buddhist beads, and dice on them."
In front of him were two snakes pretending to be dead, a stack of talisman paper, a string of Buddhist beads, and a dice.
Talking room.
Lang Zongyi looked at Yan Jiu calmly.
Yan Jiu paused for a moment as her eyes passed over the stolen goods (talismans) (paper), but she quickly calmed down.
It's so tiring to get rid of "snakes" for the people.
She deserves some reward.
Yan Jiu said seriously: "Director, listen to me."
Lang Zongyi remained motionless: "Yeah."
He made a deep syllable through his nasal cavity.
There is obviously only one word.
Yan Jiu interpreted countless questions.
You know it without even thinking about it.
He is a very difficult man to fool!
then.
Yan Jiu chose to tell the truth.
She knew that in front of people like Lang Zongyi, any lies would have nowhere to hide, so it was better to tell the truth.
Anyway, the Special Bureau does not stipulate that you cannot keep pet snakes, although snakes are somewhat unusual~
As for other stuff?
They all suddenly fell into her pocket!
Although the origin is evil.
But the behavior she obtained was very formal.
She didn't believe it.
She said so.
What else can Lang Zongyi do~
Yan Jiu shook his head and sighed: "What about the trust between people? Of course, I know that Director Lang must deal with it impartially and cannot bend the law based on personal feelings. If you still don't believe me, you can investigate."
After she finished speaking, she sighed quietly, as if she was looking at Mr. Qingtian, who would never slander any good person.
Lang Zongyi: First of all, I want to praise you for your good attitude. Let me ask you one question, you can answer me ten sentences. Secondly, why can you not answer even one sentence without getting to the point?
Yan Jiu was afraid that Lang Zongyi would not accept this argument, so she changed the subject naturally and told Lang Zongyi about the red checkerboard grid lines she experienced before meeting the dice.
Lang Zongyi stared and thought: "Both in Go and Xiangqi, there are cross formations on the board, which use local areas to trap the opponent. But Xiangqi has ninety intersections, and Go has three hundred and sixty-one. How many intersections do you encounter?"
Line, how many intersection points?”
Someone who was busy studying why grid lines can be materialized did not count the number of intersections: "..."
Yan Jiu and Lang Zongyi looked at each other.
Silence slapped both sides in the face.
Lang Zongyi was speechless: "Very good."
Yan Jiu was ashamed: "That's ridiculous~"
Lang Zongyi rubbed his eyebrows.
before today.
They determined that Rose Cross had more than one criminal production chain, but the only one known was the entertainment company's line.
They have also heard about the problems at the city center hospital.
But because nothing was really investigated.
There is no focus on it.
It stands to reason.
They should thank Yan Jiu for his excavation.
But somehow.
Lang Zongyi always felt that if he expressed his gratitude on behalf of the bureau, Yan Jiu would be able to blame him.
It's enough to worry about now.
He didn't want to make trouble anymore.
Think about it.
Lang Zongyi said euphemistically: "Director Yan is the only witness to this matter. If we catch the murderer and eliminate harm for the people, Director Yan will definitely be among them..."
Yan Jiu said in surprise: "Benefits?"
Lang Zongyi continued: "Help me with all my strength."
The two of them said the same thing but said different things.
Finished.
The two of them were silent again.
Yan Jiu labeled Lang Zongyi a PUA master, and Lang Zongyi became more and more certain that Yan Jiu's "lust was hard to satisfy."
therefore.
The unpleasant conversation is over.
Push the door open.
Ma Weiwei and Liu Fei, who were eavesdropping, almost leaned forward.
Lang Zongyi glanced at Liu Fei and said something incomprehensible: "Still don't want to visit?"
Liu Fei, who was joining in the fun, suddenly stopped talking.
He looked back at the inpatient floor of the hospital.
A belated apology is not an apology.
Belated regret is not repentance.
After all, once a wound is formed, no matter how good the medicine is, it cannot restore the skin to its original state.
He could not forgive his grandfather on behalf of his dead parents.
Yan Jiu suddenly stopped in front of Liu Fei: "Officer Liu, go up now so you can see the old man one last time."
