Chapter 113: ad

There are not too many people who pay attention to international news. Most of them look at political current affairs. At most, they glance at the headlines for such news.
There are always exceptions.
The Lin family maintains the tradition of reading newspapers. When Lin Chiang reads newspapers in his spare time, he scanned this section.
"Chen Zhang." The name was read from his mouth, and his face instantly became cold.
Jiang Ying was washing the fruit. After hearing it, she glanced at it and couldn't help but find it funny: "You have a mosaic on the face, which you can recognize."
Lin Chiang said in a cold voice: "I can judge whether it is his bones or not."
Jiang Ying said meaningfully, "Oh, last time my friend came, but you put the mask on the wrong person, you are the wrong person, now your eyesight has improved?"
Lin Chiang analysis: "You have the same hair style, she still wears your headband, she can't tell her height on the sofa, not to mention I can see from the back..."
Jiang Ying interrupted: "But you can recognize Chen Zhan's bone."
"..."
Not because of too much persecution!
Jiang Ying didn't care about him, looking at the news: "Yin Ronglan didn't seem to be accompanied, should it be the Cold War?"
Lin Chiang was not interested in other people’s family affairs. After a while, he suddenly lowered his mouth slightly and closed the newspaper, saying: "I don’t know how Yin Ronglan feels about these things.
The party responded to his query with action.
From June 6, Yin Ronglan, who has always been low-key, began to frequently appear on the financial news section:
"Yin's Group Acquires Tetra Pak Beverage", "People and Power: One's Giant", "Yin's President intends to cooperate with auto giants"...
-Frontal Battle.
Yin Ronglan deliberately suppressed that the news was not fermented on domestic platforms, but he could not hide the eyes of the insiders.
"Horrible, Chen Zhang went out of the country!"
"Good thing! He should have opened his eyes to see the world, rushed out of City Y, and stepped into the international market!"
"What is Yin Ronglan doing? Is he scolding him across the news?"
Various discussions abound.
Yin Ronglan was naturally reluctant to let others watch jokes for free, and touched the dog in the yard: "He should come back."
The Tudog couldn't understand it and called twice.
The tacit understanding between the two parties is very deep. Chen Zhang, who is far away from other countries, saw financial news and witnessed Yin Ronglan's determination to let Cang Tian know not to admit defeat.
This spirit of not apologizing is very touching.
If it happens like this, don't go back. Once you're on Weibo, you can't imagine it.
After asking the police, the two drug addicts will be released in three days. Chen Zhang booked a flight ticket two days later, and the rest of the time was ready to go for a lap around nearby to see if there were any souvenirs that could be brought back to Yin Ronglan.
[System: mouth hard and soft. 】
Chen Zhang stopped it from continuing to express emotion: "Let you pay more attention to the headquarters, have you found it?"
The attention of the system is easily biased, and the current response: [The headquarters has not suppressed the message about the host, but has privately contributed to this trend. 】
After discovering this violation, it had to push back the idea of ​​rebellion.
After listening to it, Chen Zhang didn't feel strange at all: "What else?"
[System: One thing is not certain, but if it is true, Mr. Wu should come to you. 】
Chen Zhang raised his eyebrows, when did he even learn to play dumb puzzles?
[System: and host studies. 】
Talking pride.
Chen Zhang sighed, it was really a bad study.
The restraint is very good to cover up the curiosity, and then digging information from the mouth of the system without digging into the root, and going to the nearby commercial street according to the original plan.
When it comes to eating, it is chocolate that is convenient to carry. Yin Ronglan didn't like sweets, so Chen Zhang picked a few cute key hangers, and the extra ones were ready for readers to draw.
Checking out at the checkout counter, I happened to meet a robber with a hood and a knife. Chen was too lazy to waste time and hit his chin with one elbow.
Robbers and cashiers screaming.
One is painful and the other is scared.
Chen Zhan kicked the knife in the hands of the robber and urged the cashier: "Find money."
I knew it was troublesome, so I should get a card before going abroad, which is much more convenient than scattered cash.
The cashier had called the police, smiling gratefully, and was about to speak. Chen Zhang said first: "I have left the business card on the table. If there is a bonus, please contact me in time. If I give a verbal praise, I will get it."
Speaking of things and leave.
It is not good for the years to see Mr. Wu standing next to the villa, which is fully confirmed.
"You don't seem to be surprised."
After Chen Zhang finished entering the password, the door opened.
Mr. Wu looked around: "It's generous, not like your style."
Chen Zhang did not want to waste time discussing the origin of the villa. A few days ago, he thought that after the night school, the other party would not bother him for some time.
Mr. Wu is similar to Yin Ronglan, and he likes to be an accountant who shows no traces.
Chen Zhan raised an eyebrow before he opened the hypocritical polite set, "Open the door and see."
Mr. Wu took down many printed small pieces of paper, all of which were common homicides.
None of these cases have been cracked, and the death method is peculiar. Chen Zhang didn't look at the contents at all. He found the earliest case according to the date, which was on the 1st of last month. A moment of contemplation: "Headquarters is cleaning up the detainees?"
Mr. Wu sees everything in his eyes, with a complex expression: "You are a terrible opponent."
Chen Zhang shyly said: "I haven't been to university, so it's inevitable to pay more attention to it in case of trouble."
"..." Reversing the ugly look, Mr. Wu took a deep breath: "Guess how many stayers there are in this world?"
Chen Zhang glanced at him and lowered his head into silence, only to discover the long-standing misunderstanding. In his view, most people will definitely choose to return to the original world after the mission and meet their relatives and friends. In fact, more people choose to stay.
Some of the wealth at your fingertips may already have a family in this plane.
They have reasons to stay.
Mr. Wu said with a sigh: "Who knows what's behind and what the time flow rate is, I'm not sure that my loved ones will be out of this world for a long time."
Chen Zhang looked at him: "This is just an excuse you find."
Mr. Wu shrugged, undecided: "The whitewash value is everything. The amount of money earned from the completion of the task is limited, and there is no value."
From a business point of view, they all seem to work for the headquarters. With a long experience and a decline in creativity, a system is also wasted, and the headquarters naturally has to find ways to lay off staff.
Chen Zhang glanced at the paper on the table: "Are these all unable to afford protection?"
Mr. Wu: "With the smooth completion of the task, where do you know that it will be so hard to earn the white value after customs clearance."
Speaking of a terrible smile here: "But not everyone has the foresight to exchange for dead props."
This is what he hates most about Chen Zhang, saying that he can't be too jealous.
Because the other party chose a correct path, they should not follow the system from the beginning and complete those garbage tasks.
Chen Zhan got up and drew the curtain: "What's your relationship with me?"
Without the right to intervene in the choice of others, the result of the choice has nothing to do with him.
"Some people are incapable, some..." Mr. Wu said in a prolonged tone, looking at him happily: "But he is too capable to be scorned."
Chen Zhang picked up a piece of content and read it: "The system pays most attention to the rules. The headquarters will not start with me. It is the means of the superiors to suppress while letting go."
Mr. Wu asked: "How to prepare for it?"
As far as he knows, Chen Zhang will never obediently act as a chess piece in coordination with the movement of the headquarters.
"Living seriously, relying on your own efforts to earn the whitewash value." Chen Zhang mentioned by the way: "I am writing a script recently."
In unbelievable eyes, he continued: "You stay here first, and return to China with me in two days, it is safer."
Mr. Wu: "I am not short of whitewash value."
Chen Zhang nodded: "But you manipulate other detainees to do bad things and you are not allowed to be destroyed by the regiment."
It clearly cares about people's words, but why does it sound so daunting?
In the end, Mr. Wu chose to stay. In order to prevent Chen Zhan from calculating, he basically kept himself in the state of the house.
It will be two days after all, and the pain will pass.
I don’t know who transmitted the doom to whom. When Chen Zhan wrote the script late at night, there was a red light outside.
A small white dot flew over the night sky, and the person who rushed into the lawn from outside the iron gate trembled and fell to the ground.
The movement was so great that Mr. Wu naturally opened the door.
"What happened?"
Chen Zhang went out carrying the bucket and sighed: "Call the police."
After firing like this, there is no breathing, and at first glance it is not saved.
Before the police came, Mr. Wu ridiculed a little: "Is this trouble coming?"
The law enforcers deliberately killed people here, at least for Chen Zhan's heart.
The focus of the two parties is obviously different. Chen Zhang squatted down to examine her body: "The original detainees know no borders."
Mr. Wu watched with cold eyes, as if he just dismissed the corpse and polluted the air: "This is the end that can't afford the white value."
The process of recording confessions is familiar to Chen Zhang.
In another interrogation room, Mr. Wu suddenly reacted and was used by Chen Zhang, acting as a witness for the other party for free.
To his surprise, the inquiry from Chen Zhang ended long ago, and two policemen followed them to the villa.
On the way, Mr. Wu once wanted to ask what happened, because there were other people on the scene, so it was inconvenient to speak.
As soon as Chen Zhan entered the door, he first opened the computer, opened one of the documents, and roughly translated it in a foreign language.
Mr. Wu stood aside, and the more he heard, the more he was shocked. The content he read was similar to that of the tragic death.
Chen Zhang communicated with the police in fluent language: "This is my new script."
"Imitation killing?" One of the police officers frowned.
Chen Zhan frowned: "But I haven't published this article at all, and the manuscript hasn't been lost. How could I..."
The two police officers looked at each other and finally locked their eyes on Mr. Wu.
"..."
I am your uncle!
No matter how good the education is, it cannot withstand the indignation at the moment.
Mr. Wu was again taken to the bureau for questioning, and the system jumped out: "The original host was counting him early in the morning?"
Chen Zhan smiled and gently touched his round head: "What do he do?"
The ball is unknown, so: "But the article was not written that way two days ago."
"I have read the reports." Chen Zhan stood up: "The way law enforcement officers kill detainees is nothing more than the use of fire, thunder, and water. Since I choose to kill here, fire and thunder are the most convenient.
In addition to the specific death method at the door of the house, the day is too blatant, the time must be late at night...
Combining these factors, he wrote a total of five articles on different ways of death, but the one he just showed is just one of them.
The ball shivered.
Chen Zhang: "It must have been reported by the media tomorrow."
System: "What are the benefits for the host?"
"The law enforcer wanted to involve me in trouble, just..." Chen Zhang said very calmly: "I'm not sure that at the end of the day, I will fight for the copyright of this script."
The case in the novel is staged in reality, how big is the gimmick.
"..."
Chen Zhang continued to touch the ball with a smile: "What is your expression?"
It looks like he got on a thief ship.
The system was chilled: "There is no evidence, and people must be released soon."
Chen Zhang: "Mr. Wu is more uncomfortable, I will not suffer."
It is estimated that the police will have to come to him in another day.
It was Chen Chan who created too much international news a few days ago, and the police put the suspicion on Mr. Wu for the first time. When they calm down, they will find that the author who wrote these is the object to be watched.
System: "Does the host not worry?"
The corner of Chen Zhan's mouth was slightly tilted: "In case, I installed the surveillance outside before."
The addict who originally lived here was a guilty conscience, and naturally it was impossible to pay for this kind of thing.
Two days later, City Y.
The villa was thoroughly cleaned and the ingredients were fresh, waiting for another owner to return home.
Not seen in a day, like every third autumn.
Seeing it in two days, the soul lingers.
All the first sevens can pass... It is reasonable that Chen Zhang should return slowly.
Unfortunately, Yin Ronglan didn't wait for the news of his return. That night, he saw a very familiar face on the news network.
The author has something to say: Chen Zhang: I don't want to.
Yin Ronglan: ...