"It's such an ugly death." Chanchen Chenchen said while squatting.
The afternoon sun shone into the front hall, like a golden flag spread over the body of the prisoner. His body was wrapped in a body bag, with only his head exposed, but it was scary enough: half of it was a face of normal flesh and blood, and half of it was corroded.
The pale and skeletal head, the horrific contrast between life and death stimulated the eyes of all witnesses.
Even the officers of the Statistics Department, after the first sight of curiosity, were so frightened that they looked away, as if they were afraid that the prisoner would jump up and kiss them.
Only Xian Chanchenchen opened the body bag, took a look at Bai Jing's body that had almost turned into water, and said while looking at him: "When I met him a few days ago, I felt that he was full of thoughts, and I thought he was in trouble.
Things, look at the result, isn’t this person gone? So you have to think for the best in everything, maybe it will come true?”
Suddenly someone next to me commented: "This joke is not funny, and everyone thinks it is very impolite for you to joke about dead people."
"You cat hugger, do you know what a joke is?!" Chanchenchen scolded: "Do you know that the most important thing about a joke is to be quick-witted and timely? You are so awesome, why don't you come up with one to liven up the atmosphere!"
The woman from the Statistics Department, who was standing behind Cicada Chenchen and hugging the cat, said: "Inspector, you moved too much just now, it seems like you touched the corpse water."
"Wipe? Wipe! Wipe!?" Zhan Chanchenchen jumped back like a frightened cat. He took out his handkerchief and wiped left and right. It wasn't until he heard the faint laughter of others that he suddenly jumped back.
Realized that I had been tricked.
"Is it funny?"
The operators were silent. The woman holding the cat walked up to Chanchenchen, blocking his "destroying sight" of the operators, and ordered: "Go and investigate the surroundings to find out the assassin's invasion route."
"yes!"
After all the officers left the front hall, Zhanchan Chenchen looked at the woman holding the cat with a gloomy face: "Zhao Yebai, don't think that you can be disrespectful to me because of the support of the director... Why are you squatting down?"
"Didn't you say that I can't be disrespectful to you? I think it's really rude to ask the inspector to look up at me and speak, so I should obviously squat down to avoid straining your neck from inspecting you."
Teru Yebai blinked her eyes and said, and the fat orange cat in her arms also let out a just right meow, seeming to agree.
"Okay, okay." Xianchanchenchen laughed angrily: "I can't do anything to you for the time being. I don't care whether the director sends you to monitor me or restrain me, but you'd better pray that you can always be protected by the director, otherwise
——”
"Director Xie just sent me to help Han Chan walk," Zhao Yebai shrugged: "There is no surveillance, no restraint, I am just here to help you. If you ask me to hug the cat, I will hug the cat. What else do you want from me?
Like? Fei Fei, what do you think he wants?"
Zhao Yebai patted Fei Ju's butt, and Fei Ju immediately straightened his tail and narrowed his eyes with a pleasant smile.
"Really?" Xianchanchenchen sneered, "I don't believe it."
After the attempt to frame Qin Leyin failed, Xianchanchenchen also paid a heavy price - he believed that this was the punishment for the attempted frame-up, and it might be a reward if the frame-up was successful - in addition to prohibiting any further attacks on the etiquette guards, the director also
A deputy was assigned to him.
After all, if Xianchanchenchen wants to cause trouble, he almost always has to rely on the power of the Statistics Department. With his deputy as a restraint, if Xianchanchenchen still wants to frame others, his deputy can directly ask him to 'stop the frame-up' without going to 'frame-up'.
It's such a shameful situation.
The attitude of Xianchanchenchen was also very direct. He never gave Zhao Yebai any work and only let her hold the cat. It happened that Fat Orange was getting bigger and bigger and he couldn't hold it anymore.
Want to decentralize power? Want to spy on me? No way!
Regarding Xianchanchenchen's childlike attitude, Zhao Yebai had no temper and asked proactively: "Do you want me to go out for a while and let you be alone with the deceased?"
"Why?"
"I think you seem to have something to say to your friends. Being here as an outsider may affect your emotional expression..."
"Friends?" Xian Chanchenchen raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Do we still have friends among the four guards?"
Teru Yebai did not argue with him about the definition of a friend, and said: "But you have always cared nothing about the dead, and you didn't even look at it. Only this corpse you looked at for a long time..."
"How long have you known me, and you dare to say you know me, guess me, and judge me?!" Xianchanchenchen mocked: "You think you can know what I am thinking? Just because your hair is long? Just because you are tall.
?”
"I've known you for fifteen days. I worked ten hours a day, that's one hundred and fifty hours. During this period, we had lunch together eight times. According to my experience, spending so much time together should be enough to become friends..."
"What's your experience? With your best friend? With your classmates?" Xianchanchenchen said coldly: "I am the boss and you are the subordinate. Please tell me who is superior and what is inferior. You are not allowed to talk back. Do you understand!?"
"Yes, Inspector." Teru Yebai said obediently: "Then Inspector, why did you look at this corpse for so long? Is it because he is finally shorter than you?"
Zhan Chanchenchen took a breath of cold air and held down his right hand with his left hand.
Zhao Yebai said such heart-wrenching words with such innocence, it simply set his internal organs on fire. In the past few years, few people have dared to humiliate him with such exquisite words - he just wanted to be photographed right away.
Ye Bai undergoes height surgery so that she can talk to him at eye level without having to squat down anymore!
Forbearance!
He took a few deep breaths to calm down, turned to look at Bai Jing, and suddenly sneered: "What you said is not bad."
"ah?"
"He once suggested to me that I wear stilts to increase my height. I thought he was trying to bully me and I had a fight with him. Later he suggested several leather boot shops to me, and I realized that he was in the business
route."
"Business route?"
"The route that was once popular in the past...most people in the Four Guards followed the actual combat route. Whatever task needed to be completed, they would wear the corresponding mask and use the fastest and most ruthless means to obtain the result. But more than ten years ago,
Siwei popular through the strategy of 'managing identity', doing good deeds, making friends, weaving a network of relationships, and exchanging information with each other..."
"Doesn't it sound great?"
"Because everyone finds out that killing someone is more satisfying," Zhan Chanchenchen stared at Teru Yebai maliciously: "You can get information through direct coercion and inducement, so why bother yourself to please those annoying people?"
"Inspector, don't say that," Zhao Yebai shook his head: "I have not wronged myself."
Hold the cicada Chenchen with your right hand and press your left wrist, and your left hand press your right wrist.
Forbearance!
Zhao Yebai asked: "So, Mr. Baiyue is a businessman? Speaking of which, I seem to have heard that Mr. Baiyue from the Royal Academy is an old teacher with both virtue and skill..."
"That's right, but he hasn't achieved much in these years, and Li Wei's situation is just like this..." Xianchanchenchen snorted: "That's why he died so ugly."
"It doesn't sound like there's any causal relationship between the two, right?"
"When he wanted to take the good person route, he had already indulged in the illusion of kindness, lost his vigilance, lost his wildness, lost his murderous intention, lost everything... Huh, it's a pity that there are too few such people. If there were more of them in the court,
Such people, our Statistics Department has long taken over the imperial court."
Teru Yebai thought for a while and said: "So, Inspector, you feel a little sorry for Mr. Prisoner's death but are embarrassed to say it out, so you mock his kindness?"
Xian Chanchenchen widened his eyes and wanted to say something, but felt that it would be useless, so he stopped.
"Both of you."
There was a sound at the door, and they saw a young man with a black cross and a white coat clasping his fists outside and saying, "Young Master Qin and Young Master Shi are waiting for you."
"Lead the way." Xianchanchenchen raised his head and said, "Who are you from Qin Leyin?"
"He is my brother, and my name is Qin Yueyang."
"Humph, you are more polite than him."
"Brother is also very polite." Qin Yueyang smiled politely.
Polite? Haha.
This time, Bai Jie died miserably, Qin Leyin was also seriously injured, and Zhanchan Chenchen had already figured out how to humiliate Qin Leyin.
Yes, he is not allowed to attack Qin Leyin, but if Qin Leyin attacks him first, he will have a reason to fight back, right? When the time comes to fight back, he 'accidentally' breaks Qin Leyin's limbs, which is also very serious.
That's reasonable, right?
The group of people came to the main hall at the back. As soon as Chanchenchen entered the door, they saw Qin Le, covered in bandages, lying lazily on the bench and waving to him:
"Hey Li Nu, I haven't seen you for half a month. Come over here and let me touch your head to see if you have grown taller."
Chanchen Chenchen felt a rush of hot blood rushing straight to his forehead. He was hardened, and his fist was hardened again!
