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Chapter 120 Reyson is crazy?

In this experience, I mistakenly thought that it was just a trap set up by an unknown person. Due to the purpose of coming out this time, I did not pursue too much.

After resting in the hotel for a night, Lei Yisen went out at dawn, saying that Hu Mao was coming, and the two agreed to go outside to look for clues.

Actually, then again, this time I went out to look for that person called Keyboard. I thought from the bottom of my heart that it would not be smooth sailing.

Hu Mao had been to Hanfeng City before, but he had returned without success.

In comparison, I don't think our group is as good as Hu Mao's sources.

"Here!"

Raisen stood at the exit and waved to Hu Spear.

"How's it going? Have you found any clues?"

"If it were so easy to find out, I wouldn't let you come to help." Lei Sen shook his head.

After solving a case in the police station, he asked for a few days' leave from his superiors, and flew over by plane at dawn.

For him, finding someone like the keyboard is more of a concern.

What's more, this time the Soul Transferring Envoys were dispatched, so there was no reason for him to enjoy some leisure time alone.

"Where to go now?"

Lei Sen wandered around aimlessly, but Hu Mao was confused.

"See if there are any clues about the keyboard."

He believed that it was true. Wandering around would always bring more news than staying at home.

"The location Yulou sent you is in Liucheng?"

Hu Mao began to feel unsure.

He was hiding in Hanfeng City a few months ago. After that, the approximate IP address of his online account could be found almost all over the country. Logically speaking, he wouldn't appear in Liucheng no matter what, right?

And the truth is so incredible.

As a criminal police officer, he has to rely on private citizens to provide information and operations, which is simply beyond his understanding.

Lei Sen nodded: "You asked me to contact the guy named Yulou. If the information is wrong, then you have to shoulder the responsibility."

"..."

Hu Mao stopped talking, thinking that he didn't know who the first thing to say was to ask for Yulou's contact information.

In the end, the news was wrong and you still have to take the blame?

"Don't be too stressed. If you make a mistake, you will make a mistake. Just take it as a break."

He was explaining it to Hu Mao.

But no matter how you look at it, it seems like he is making excuses for himself.

Therefore, he was wandering aimlessly now just to relax.

As for a person like Keyboard, there is little hope of finding him.

The most famous thing in Liucheng is the thirty-four alleys.

He also did his homework well, pointing to the rows of decorative dolls, and actually explained the origin and function of the dolls to Hu Mao.

When I blinked at him, he looked like a local.

No matter whether he is right or wrong, Jili Gua La talks about Yi Da Tong, and he is not afraid that Hu Mao will hear something wrong.

Except for the first two dolls that he made up randomly, the rest were basically guesswork, and with the addition of a few random sentences, it really looked like that.

"Have you ever heard of Jiyunzhai?"

Hu Mao pointed at the old wooden door in front of him. Of course, the most important thing was to change the subject. This guy kept talking without saying anything, and the more he talked, the more he said it, and he couldn't stand it anymore.

If rag dolls could hold ghosts, he believed it.

In ghost movies, it's already a bad scene.

He actually used this to make up random things.

It is said that one of the dolls has evil spirits, and the description is miraculous.

Logically speaking, if SLR Lei Sen said that there was a ghost on the doll, Hu Mao would believe it.

But when it came to evil spirits, he had to make him shake his head repeatedly.

My impression of him has dropped a bit.

I think his greatest advantage is that he "likes to talk nonsense."

"Boss, how do you sell this?"

He stepped forward and pointed at the doll that he had mentioned earlier as having evil spirits.

Not to mention, this doll looks really weird.

It's even more nonsense to say it's an animal, but it doesn't look like it. It's even more nonsense to say it's a human being.

Is there anyone with four eyes?

"Little brother, you can just give it to me." The shop owner, a man in his fifties, said that his granddaughter picked up the doll a few days ago and it was not worth much.

"Okay." Lei Yisen nodded, without hesitation, picked up the doll, looked it up and down, and handed over fifty yuan.

The palm-sized doll is exquisitely made, but its appearance is too weird, making it difficult to take a good look at it.

"Is this thing so fun?" Hu Mao was stunned again and again. If this thing was thrown on the street, except for children, no one would be interested in it.

Lei Sen held the doll's head, looked it up and down, smiled and said nothing.

Before leaving, the store owner asked for 40 yuan in change and said that the doll was not worth so much. It was only a few yuan in the first place and he couldn't get any change.

I only received a round amount of money.

As he said that, the store owner handed over a doll that looked like the Monkey King and said that all children like the Monkey King, and I'm sure your children will also like it.

"Thank you."

He did not refuse and handed Sun Wukong to Hu Mao, saying that your child might like it.

"Isn't it cost-effective to buy this thing?"

In the adult world, there are only two ideas: whether you should buy it and whether it is worth buying.

Of course, for a man of Hu Mao's age, the only question is whether it is worth buying.

Obviously, he thought this doll was not worth it.

"Some things can't just be seen on the surface. Look, how beautiful they are."

He seemed to be telling a joke.

However, his face was facing the back of the doll, half smiling.

"Um......"

I couldn't figure out his intention for a while, so I simply nodded and followed his words, which was regarded as agreement.

Others bought the doll as a favorite toy, but Leisen carried a cloth leg and rotated it back and forth 360 degrees.

From time to time, he even slapped it on the head.

Hu Mao could be seen breaking out in cold sweat down his back.

If Raisen hadn't said any nonsense, he might have been regarded as someone with a brain problem.

You are so grown up yet you are still playing this kid's trick.

"What do you see me doing?"

"Ahem, I see you are having fun, I'm curious."

"Haha..." He laughed suddenly, turned his head, and showed a weird smile: "You will know how powerful it is then."

"..."

He seems to have something really wrong with his head...

Everyone started talking nonsense...

"Hey, Li Shuangjing, is Xiao Chen here?"

"He's here. What's wrong?"

"Rayson...seems to be crazy..."

"Um?"

Li Shuangjing's eyes widened and she suddenly stared at me.

"Did Hu Mao call me? What did he say?"

She nodded, hung up the phone, and said with a dumbfounded smile: "He said Ethan Lei is crazy."

"..."


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