The system's reply was not half happy: [Eating in the bowl and looking at the pot, has the host's conscience been swallowed by the tengu?]
Chen Zhan was very frank, and it was rare to analyze it with a good temper: "Although this is the Prince of the East Palace appointed by me, there are not many people who have died well since ancient times."
Most of the system has listened to it: [Two died, not enough to make up nine.]
"pity… "
The regret was never shown on his face, and the sigh was suppressed in the bottom of his heart.
The young man did not know the conversation between them, and said excitedly: "Godfather, what do you need me to do next?"
Chen Zhan thought for a while: "Go to a place where there is no one to hide and wait for me to die."
The young man looked lonely: "But it will take decades."
Chen Zhan gently touched the little head that was a little spontaneous: "The longer you wait, the sweeter the fruit will be."
Young people seem to understand.
Chen Zhan: "It's like wine, it will become more mellow after time."
After being persuaded, the young man stupidly turned around and prepared to open the door to leave. The people outside noticed that the door was moving, took a step back, and withdrew the hand that knocked on the door.
Yin Ronglan bought a lot of things, except for the ones that were sent away, most of them are snacks... Chen Zhan occasionally wants to eat some snacks when writing.
Looking at each other, the young man recalled the fear of being checked by the other party when they first met. He quickly took out a small business card and showed a harmless smile.
Yin Ronglan didn't reach out to pick it up, his eyes went directly past him to look at Chen Zhan behind him.
The young man put his hand down in embarrassment, at a loss.
"Why is this person in our room?"
Chen Zhan: "Introduce you, our godson."
"… "
Seeing that the situation was not good, the young man buried his head and left in a hurry. Before leaving, he remembered to close the door and leave the room silent.
Chen Zhan said with his mouth: "Innocent."
Yin Ronglan looked at him for a while, then smiled and said, "I know."
This one who escaped was too stupid, and Chen Zhan didn't even look down on it.
Handed him a small packet of hawthorn cake, the latter quickly opened one and stuffed it into his mouth. He preferred sweet and sour food to spicy food.
Yin Ronglan sat down beside him and asked calmly, "Why did that man just recognize the thief as his father?"
"cough-"
Fortunately, Yin Ronglan acted quickly and patted him on the back: "Drink some water."
A sip of warm water is much more comfortable, Chen Zhan raised his head, his eyes were not good: "Be careful!"
Yin Ronglan also realized that the wording was inappropriate and was too straightforward.
Unintentionally entangled in the issue of law enforcement, Yin Ronglan's ability to draw inferences is not inferior to him, and it is difficult to explain once something is inferred. Chen Zhan changed the subject: "The police who followed us in the first few days don't seem to show up again."
Yin Ronglan: "May be temporarily transferred to perform other tasks."
The reason was untenable after careful consideration, and Chen Zhan couldn't help but glance at him.
Yin Ronglan was helpless: "It has nothing to do with me."
Probably because he set up too many dark black people, Chen Zhan inevitably added an extra layer of filters.
Without the disturbing people, the two of them spent the rest of the vacation in peace. On the first day back in Y City, Chen Zhan reminded Yin Ronglan to go to work.
"After taking so many days off in the first half of the year, the year-end bonus is at stake."
Yin Ronglan saw his worries and said he would work hard.
Chen Zhan waved: "No."
Not long after Yin Ronglan went out, Chen Zhan suspended his work and took some souvenirs by car to the community where he used to live.
I haven't seen him for a while, and the old man sees him very enthusiastic.
Chen Zhan talked about the recent situation, and the two sides talked very happily.
The old man obviously found that he was much more talkative than before. In the past, Chen Zhan was more inclined to be a listener.
"I often hear people talk about the power of love on the bus, but I don't take it seriously," the old man said cheerfully: "It seems that love can really change a person."
"It's not love that changed me." Chen Zhan took a sip of water and said in a cold voice, "I haven't communicated with normal people for a long time."
It's really rare to be able to have a normal conversation like this.
How did the old man know the way, and joked: "You have become humorous a lot."
Chen Zhan looked at the time, got up and prepared to leave. Before leaving, he emphasized again: "It was a pleasure to talk to you."
The old man didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Pay more attention to rest, don't work hard all the time."
Going out and looking up at the sky, Chen Zhan breathed a sigh of relief.
But within a few seconds, a call came in, cutting off the continuation of the good mood.
"It sounds like you're in good shape, you must be having a good time playing."
"Which one?"
"… it's me."
Chen Zhan felt that the tone of voice was somewhat familiar, and it was inevitable that he would be silent when thinking.
"My surname is Wu."
"Mr. Wu." Chen Zhan said nonsense without changing his face: "I remember, it was just a joke."
"…meet."
Although the other party's calculations are always to draw water from a bamboo basket, Chen Zhan is still somewhat vigilant, at least in terms of scheming, Mr. Wu might be better than himself.
"You book the location."
Guessing his concerns, Mr. Wu surrendered the initiative.
Chen Zhan had unfinished work in the afternoon, so he didn't want to go too far, so he simply made an appointment at the villa.
He took the bus and took a while to go back. When he arrived at the community, he found that there was already a figure at the door waiting against the wall.
"Stay safe." Chen Zhan greeted with a smile.
Mr. Wu noticed that he always turned slightly sideways when speaking, including when he opened the door, he turned his head to communicate and never showed his back.
After entering the door, Mr. Wu put the changed shoes neatly aside, and almost the heels were aligned with a scale line.
Chen Zhan raised his eyebrows... Obsessive-compulsive disorder.
And the first thing he did was to close the window and clean up the fruit knife on the table.
Mr. Wu looked at everything in his eyes: "What is this?"
Chen Zhan: "A few days ago, when I was abroad, a foolish Bai Tian did everything possible to enter my hotel room, just to take a leap."
Mr. Wu was stunned for a few seconds. Could the idiot mentioned by the other party be the enforcer who was sent there
He came here because the enforcer never returned. According to feedback from other enforcers, on the day Chen Zhan returned to China, the enforcer who was entrusted with the important task blocked all his colleagues.
It happened too suddenly, in order to find out some details, I had to come out to meet.
"And then?" he asked.
Chen Zhan chuckled lightly: "I saved him and let go of the past."
This is false to the sky.
Mr. Wu narrowed his eyes without showing any urgency: "I came here today mainly to discuss cooperation."
I don't know the content of the cooperation, but Chen Zhan guessed that the ultimate goal must be to kill himself.
"I can provide you with the positions of the remaining law enforcement officers and destroy them."
Chen Zhan said sternly: "Both losers are hurt, let you take advantage of the fisherman?"
Mr. Wu said with a smile: "They want to kill you, naturally they will do it first."
Chen Zhan looked sincere: "Okay."
Under the false courtesy, Mr. Wu provided the law enforcement's habitat.
The address is real and valid, Chen Zhan and those creatures, no matter which side dies, it is a good thing.
Chen Zhan: "I specially sent such important information, why don't you stay for a meal? I'll be in charge."
Halfway through the meal, I catch up with Yin Ronglan coming back from get off work... The door opened for him by a strange man.
Mr. Wu stood with his arms crossed, smiling without saying a word.
Yin Ronglan nodded, said hello, then walked into the kitchen and asked, "This is our son too?"
Chen Zhan coughed, not knowing whether he was choking on the fumes or because of his speech.
Mr. Wu stared at Yin Ronglan's back and frowned. For a moment, he always felt that the other party knew him and had murderous intent.
The strange stare behind Yin Ronglan pretended not to notice, and there was always a faint smile on his face.
Pity…
The original plan required the cooperation of Lin Chiang. The latter was discharged from the hospital soon, and it is estimated that it will take some time before he is willing to take care of him.
Chen Zhan took off his apron, and when he brought the dishes, his whole body showed a strange softness.
There were two plates of the same dish, one placed in front of Yin Ronglan and the other near Mr. Wu.
"He recently got angry and can't eat spicy food." Chen Zhan explained while sitting down.
"Simplify the complexity." Mr. Wu picked up the chopsticks but did not pick up the dishes: "Sometimes methods that are too straightforward can be effective... I bet this dish is poisoned."
Chen Zhan's expression remained unchanged: "Just kidding."
Mr. Wu: "I have no relatives or friends, and the people I can use are dead. Even if there is an accident, there is no one to report the crime."
Halfway through the sentence, he laughed lowly: "That article is also an introduction... To repeat the old story, the police mostly use this as a topic of chatting and laughing after dinner, who will search again?"
He pointed to the grass outside the window, and his voice was low and feminine: "Are you going to bury my body there?"
Chen Zhan blinked, showing a bit of surprise in his eyes.
Mr. Wu saw through his disguise at a glance: "You started this game very early." After a while of silence, he suddenly looked at Chen Zhan and said with a smile: "The first time I saw you, I smelled the same kind of smell, The same does not put human life in the eye."
Four eyes met, one was cold and the other frowned slightly.
After a long while, Chen Zhan sighed faintly, took a chopstick and put it in his mouth, chewing it carefully and swallowing it slowly.
A minute passed, and there was no sign of death from the poison.
Chen Zhan took another bite and was safe.
"you… "
"It's not poisonous." Chen Zhan wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue: "The reason for the two plates is just personal selfishness."
Yin Ronglan turned over the plate in front of him with chopsticks, and said lightly, "I have a lot of meat on this plate."
Only then did Mr. Wu notice that his plate was full of vegetable leaves.
"… "
The scene was extremely embarrassing.
Chen Zhan said lightly, "Let's eat."
For a while, only the sound of swallowing remained.
Yin Ronglan took a piece of meat and glanced in the direction of Mr. Wu again.
Chen Zhan was thoughtful, and he paid attention to Mr. Wu as if he was looking at Tang monk meat.
No relatives or friends.
Missing will not be found.
Because of the update a few days ago, the police regarded 'the hidden corpse in the garden' as a joke after dinner.
The deity of the enemy is right in front of you, what a great opportunity to do it!
- Mr. Wu's impassioned words just now made his heart move.
Yin Ronglan pursed her lips and hinted with her eyes... If you don't want to cook a bowl of soup and add some ingredients, just send the person away.
The author has something to say: Chen Zhan: I think about myself three times a day, and I want to be a law-abiding citizen.