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Chapter 4842

"What?! You are Cheng Qi's son?! This...how is this possible!"

Upon hearing Ye Chen's self-introduction, Li Yalin's expression was extremely horrified!

He clearly remembered the conversation he had with An Chongqiu not long ago.

At that time, we were talking about the old man of the An family and An Chongqiu's sister. An Chongqiu also mentioned his nephew whose life and death were unknown.

He said that the entire An family traveled almost all over the world to find him.

However, no matter what methods they tried, they could not find any trace of his whereabouts.

Many people even believed that he must have died, but his bones were not found.

But the An family always felt that he must still be living somewhere in the world, but they had not found him yet.

But Li Yalin never imagined that when he came back from the dead, the first person he saw when he opened his eyes would claim to be An Chengqi's son.

This made Li Yalin, who was a policeman, his first thought was to raise questions first.

So he calmed down and analyzed: "Why do I feel that I should be dead? At that time, I remember that as soon as the elevator door opened, a group of black-clad armed men shot at me from the elevator... That gang

The bastard's firepower was very fierce, and there was almost no hesitation. Before I lost consciousness, I remember that I was shot at least twenty or thirty times. I was already damn dead. Even the reincarnation of Daluo Jinxian could not save me.

I have to live..."

After saying that, he widened his eyes and blurted out: "Holy shit, is this the world after death?!"

Thinking of this, he said without thinking: "It turns out that people are in this state after death... They are always dreaming, floating around in various weird environments... Then what happens next?

What? Are you going to be reincarnated and enter the next reincarnation?"

Ye Chen couldn't help but smile and said: "I thought you police officers were all materialistic. I didn't expect you, a famous Chinese detective, to have such stupid ideas."

As he spoke, Ye Chen raised his voice a bit and said loudly: "Li Yalin, listen carefully, you are not dead, I saved you."

Li Yalin looked at Ye Chen, waved his hand and said: "Impossible, absolutely impossible! As I said just now, I was shot so many times that I was already dead, and no one could save me... So you

It’s definitely untrue! I’ve been a policeman all my life, so I can still understand this logic!”

Ye Chen said calmly: "Yes, you were shot many times. I was at the scene at the time. Your internal organs were basically shattered. The fragments of body tissue that were blown away by the bullets from your body would be weighed together if they were shoveled together."

Weighing, it must be at least three to five kilograms."

With that said, Ye Chen took out his mobile phone, found the photo he had taken casually from a hidden folder, handed it to Li Yalin, and said calmly: "Take a look, this is what you looked like at that time."

Li Yalin took the phone nervously. When he looked down, he was shocked by the image of himself in the photo.

He has been handling cases for many years and has encountered countless corpses that died tragically.

But the only one who could be beaten into pieces by so many guns at close range was himself.

When he saw the photo, he was even more confused and blurted out: "Damn, I've become like this. Now tell me, I'm not dead yet?! Do you think I'm that stupid?"

Ye Chen pointed to his deadpan face in the photo and said, "Come, take a closer look at your face. Do you find anything strange?"

Li Yalin looked down and saw that his tragic death expression was full of pain and unwillingness. He blurted out: "Is there anything strange about this? Do you want to ask me why I look so unwilling?"


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