Vol 2 Chapter 132: fair


Because of this topic, there was a little laugh in the original serious office.
Mr. Wu was silent for a moment, and his face grew colder. His long-term depression made him accumulate anger on the verge of breaking out.
At this time it was already off-duty time, but very few in the bureau were able to leave on time and on time. Some had to sort out the materials, and some were preparing to work overtime at night, waiting for takeaway.
Just one second before Mr. Wu vented his anger, the girl who had just taken out the takeaway looked at her mobile phone for a while, and thoughtfully gave Mr. Wu the accompanying juice.
"I'll say it, it really is fun for their couple."
The girl pushed the phone forward a little bit, so that everyone nearby could see: "Chen Zhang was hotly searched."
The reason for the hot search is that someone cut the picture of his circle of friends:
1 hour ago:
-Should I keep waiting?
56 minutes ago:
-You put other people's pigeons, and one day they will be put back.
47 minutes ago:
-Waiting with anxiety for so long, he was accepted. Anyone will be sad. It’s not that I’m incomprehensible, but it’s too sad to look at it. I don’t know how much trust I can give you, but I’m really close to the limit.
...
10 minutes ago:
-The sky is so heavy, I'm waiting for the wind and rain and I'm waiting for you. However, who knows, my heart has long been mixed.
1 minute ago:
-I'm not waiting anymore. I'm stupid. It's not bad to eat hot pot alone.
"Huh," the girl had just been graduated, and she still had a kind of innocence in the world, lamenting: "The young couple are in conflict."
"This style..." Some older police officers approached, staring at the screen of the phone: "Reminds me of what I said in junior high school."
The girl is overjoyed: "You should check out the comments on the Internet. I don't know who cut off Chen's circle of friends, but it's really a hero."
I was thinking about staying up late at night to work overtime, and I was a little depressed. After reading this screenshot, my negative emotions were swept away.
A harsh utterance interrupted the harmonious communication.
The girl frowned, and it was hard to imagine that the swearing just came out of Mr. Wu's mouth... obviously he looked quite educated.
"Sir, please pay attention to your words."
Before the words fell, only time to see a piece of clothing corner disappearing outside the door, Mr. Wu strode the meteor.
The girl quickly said to her colleague near the door: "It may rain, lend him an umbrella."
It's a pity to wait for someone to chase out, and Mr. Wu's figure hasn't been in the traffic.
Inside the villa.
Many murderers like to do it on rainy days, because rain can amplify the smell.
The murderer's idea is not understandable by Chen Zhang, but the tempting hot pot smell can indeed smell ten miles on a rainy day.
"I'm so stupid, really." Chen Zhang rinsed his tripe and licked his lips: "I wasted a good amount of time waiting."
The young man sat opposite him, using chopsticks to look at the twists and turns, basically speaking little.
Chen Zhan only gave half of each dish, and the other part was prepared for Yin Ronglan who was still working overtime in the company.
Boom-Boom!
The person did not ring the doorbell, but almost smashed the door, seeming to vent something.
Chen Zhan frowned, put down the tableware, and opened the door.
The people outside the door were drizzled into soup chickens, large drops of raindrops dripped from the hair tips, and a pair of black eyes stared at the person in front of him.
Chen Zhang asked the doubt in his heart: "Why are you here?"
As the host, it perfectly displays a state of warm hospitality.
Mr. Wu said the same thing: "I have never seen a black heart like you in my life."
"..." Chen Zhang looked around: "What about the police?"
He responded with a sneer.
The ridicule seemed to be blown into the house with drizzle, and Chen Zhang sighed quietly, "Wait for me."
Turn around and enter the house.
A minute later, there was a clattering clatter on the ground. Chen Zhan pulled the head and looked at the door in surprise: "Let you wait for you, I'm here to catch you."
Calculating to let the other party and the system stage a chase in the rain, he can also eat a hot pot by the way, and finally caught it, but Mr. Wu did not run.
"Why not run?" Chen Zhan tilted her head slightly and found it more and more difficult to understand his ideas.
Mr. Wu was also stunned, obviously a good opportunity to escape. His expression was a little distorted for a moment, and his eyes were hanging, he wondered what he was thinking. Time slowly flowed in the sound of raindrops, and Mr. Wu suddenly looked up: "Dare you dare to compare with me? Quan Quan is my one thing."
Chen Zhang always thought that he was in the bright camp. He suddenly heard the words, frowned, and said: "Yes. If you lose, you will surrender, burn the house and kill, and admit these evil deeds."
"One thing is wrong, I haven't killed anyone." Mr. Wu smiled strangely: "At most, it's a knife to kill someone."
Chen Zhang: "On the lawn in the backyard..."
Mr. Wu interrupted: "I just deceived a little whitewashing value from her hand, and then leaked it to the law enforcement."
Tie Da's body couldn't stand the rain all the time, he stepped into the house in one step, and Chen Zhang didn't stop him.
[System: If the law enforcer does not want to be possessed, the detainee’s shell will be discarded as waste. 】
Chen Zhang narrowed his eyes: "That's a life."
Mr. Wu sneered: "Don't forget that she thought about hurting you."
Chen Zhang is not sympathetic, but only feels that this fate is uncomfortable. This is also the reason why he helped the system become a success, hoping that the detainees and law enforcers in this world can return to their homes and find their mothers.
[System: including you? 】
Chen Zhang: "I have no home or mother in that world."
His tone was a little cold, and after reviewing the information, the system found that it was indeed a pitiful and pitiful: "The host can call me dad if he wants, and I will cover you in the future. 】
Chen Zhan yelled, "Say it again."
[System: ...ancestor, I was wrong. 】
Aside from seeing him wandering around, Mr. Wu felt that he was telling the system something shady and shady.
The sneer made Chen Zhan recover: "What do you want to compare?"
Mr. Wu's lips moved, and he still had time to speak. It was up to Chen Zhang to draw all the curtains and turn on the lights in the room: "How about stepping on the shadow war?"
I didn't hear the answer after speaking for a long time.
Mr. Wu raised his hand and slammed his fingers down in the air again, forcibly resisting the urge to slap in the past.
The two powers take the lighter side, and the first step is to step on the shadow war. In comparison, checkers seem to be barely acceptable.
In fact, Chen Zhan only played checkers and backgammon. Mr. Wu saw him move out of the hexagonal checkers board, and his eyelids jumped.
"Come to fight." Chen Zhang withdrew the hot pot on the table and placed the chessboard.
Mr. Wu sat down and said naively.
Chen Zhang chose the color and said lightly: "Big Simplification, if you can't win such a naive game, prove that you never want to win me."
Wen Yan Wu's eyes moved and moved the first glass bead.
When Yin Ronglan returned, the round was just over. Chen Zhang packed the chessboard: "You lost."
Compared with the previous ones, losing in this puzzle game is more uncomfortable.
Mr. Wu looked ugly, and it was hard to believe that the seven personalities could not win a game of chess.
Yin Ronglan glanced indifferently, "I can't win him if I play checkers."
Chen Zhang: "I hope you can keep the contract."
The words were indifferent. In fact, after Mr. Wu left, he let the youth trail in secret to prevent people from escaping halfway.
After washing his hands, Yin Ronglan put the induction cooker back and put some vegetables in it: "What bet?"
Chen Zhang took another small dish: "If you lose, you will surrender."
Yin Ronglan's eyes were dim, and even his voice brought out a low dumb, cold: "It's cheaper for him."
It is not a pity to die thousands of times just because of those harmful acts in the past.
Chen Zhang added a bit of sesame paste to the bowl, but did not see much indignation: "Mental pain is the most tormenting."
The arson charge was very heavy. In the future, Mr. Wu was taken into custody. He took checkers to visit each other on time every month.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile.
"Everything pays attention to a long stream of water," seized the lotus root from Yin Ronglan, and Chen Zhang said: "It is also about revenge."
"..."
"Hurry up," Chen Zhang urged him: "I will tell you something later."
Yin Ronglan put down the chopsticks: "Talk first."
Chen Zhang: "Worrying your appetite if you listen."
Yin Ronglan said calmly: "If you have something in your heart, you will lose your appetite."
Chen Zhang thought about it and said, "There is a body in the yard."
Along with a word, meat and fish and shrimp rolled back and forth, spicy hot pot of red oil drizzled on top, looking particularly attractive.
Yin Ronglan lost his appetite completely at this moment.
Chen Zhang sighed: "I told you earlier... Don't listen first."
A tent was temporarily set up in the yard, and the rain was left along the edge, like a flowing stream.
Yin Ronglan opened his eyes and said: "Bite the wound."
Chen Zhanwei was stunned. In fact, when he first glanced at it, he mistakenly believed that it was injured by a sharp weapon. At this moment, his statement indirectly corroborates what Mr. Wu said... This woman really died in the hands of law enforcement.
"You seem to know these..."
Long-haired blood and mud are mixed together, and most people can't tell.
Yin Ronglan smiled slightly: "There was a micro-film activity when I was in college, and I knew a little about it during the shooting."
Chen Zhang gave him a deep look, but he didn't fully believe his remarks.
The cold wind made people tremble. Yin Ronglan entered the house and took a coat to cover Chen Zhan. His eyes swept back to the tent. Guessing the cause of death is related to Mr. Wu, but just asked: "How to deal with it?"
Chen Zhang didn't answer immediately. Mr. Wu dared to call the police, it would not be useless. Most of the similar weapons were made in advance and thrown nearby. The police are easy to find trouble.
But on the other hand, he really wanted to see what the weapon that made the bite effect could grow into.
Finally, the system's active voice allows law enforcement to contact colleagues to collect corpses. Every year, detainees die, and they are experts in dealing with this.
Chen Zhang felt that it was feasible, and told Yin Ronglan to let the young people deal with it. The latter nodded slightly and did not respond particularly.
This is destined to be an extraordinary night, some people collect corpses, some surrender after failing to report, some people... chat about life at home hot pot. The dark clouds disappeared, and Chen Zhan looked at the few stars through the window and muttered: "Soon, there will be a stable life."
This sigh always feels that something is not right, Yin Ronglan's expression is complicated, and it seems that it was never Chen Zhan who was hurt from beginning to end. After all, regardless of good and evil, regardless of gender, the other party can do the same... all sent into the game.
The author has something to say: Chen Zhang is the only sad non-mainstream existence in the circle of friends who lived in the last century:
When framed:
-Other people hurt me and make me stronger; I don’t cry, but you can’t see when I cry.
To lose weight in order to walk the red carpet:
-Everyone can't help themselves, the bright light in front of them hides the unknown pain. The flowers outside the window are blooming, but the stems that are fragile but withstand the wind and rain, is this my destiny?
Passerby A, B, C: I don't want to hide it, seeing his circle of friends every day is our only source of happiness.
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