Chen Zhan tilted his head to brew his emotions.
Yin Ronglan disregarded the long-standing friendship, and dismantled it on the spot: "Are you going to say... If you are ruthless, I will leave?"
It is not a good thing to cultivate a tacit understanding to a certain level.
Chen Zhan gave up his pretentious attitude: "Wait for me for a minute."
Facing him, when Yin Ronglan never had the patience to run out, he just stood there with his arms crossed, and didn't open the cabinet door to see what tricks he could come up with.
It only took thirty seconds before and after. When Chen Zhan came back, he held a large lock in his hand. He closed the cabinet and pressed it hard, only to hear a 'click', which was regarded as a tight lock.
Chen Zhan said seriously: "You can follow me at night, I will never go into the kitchen."
"… "
After a while, he said again: "If there are people, they will become mummified after being locked for a long time."
Inversely, it can be concluded that he has no Tibetans.
In the business war, Yin Ronglan has seen many people who do things absolutely, but such 'ruthless' is unheard of.
Now the client is standing in front of him and smiling: "The water is boiling, you can put the face in."
A simple bowl of egg noodles is cooked quickly, and a warm bite is very comforting to the stomach.
When the noodles were raised with chopsticks for the third time, there was still a hair wrapped around the green vegetables in the middle.
Yin Ronglan put down his chopsticks and looked at Chen Zhan faintly.
The latter sat upright: "What do I do?"
Yin Ronglan took out the strand of hair by himself with no expression on his face, and helped him recall what happened five minutes ago: "The hair is a husband and wife..."
Chen Zhan interrupted with a cough: "If there is no evidence, how can you say it's mine?"
This is a bit of a rogue. Yin Ronglan's hair is a bit longer than that of ordinary men. As for Chen Zhantu's neatness, if it wasn't for Wangcheng's repeated obstruction, he would have gone back and shaved his head.
Chen Zhan silently got up and threw the hair into the trash can, and took a bottle of vinegar from the kitchen: "Pour it in to kill and sterilize it, and it will not affect subsequent eating."
"… "
Before going to bed, he put a red rope on the key and hung it around his neck, so he slept on the inner side to show his innocence.
"If there is such a turbulent situation, you can know that I am up at night for the first time."
Chen Zhan slept very deeply that night, lying on his back with his arms outstretched. Yin Ronglan thought that even if he took the key from his neck, he would not be detected.
After fighting with the moral bottom line for a few seconds, Yin Ronglan got up, but did not touch the key on Chen Zhan's body.
Open the drawer to find a bicycle anti-theft alarm lock that was used a long time ago, and add another layer to the cabinet door.
Whatever it is, since it has come, it should live in it forever.
I slept well last night and woke up refreshed the next day. Chen Zhan stretched his arms and walked towards the kitchen, stopping suddenly at the door.
Outside the cabinet door... When is there an extra lock
Yin Ronglan poured two glasses of warm water and handed one of them to him: "Permanent residency is my gift to the contents inside."
Chen Zhan smiled vainly: "It's just a hoard of sundries, don't over-anthropomorphize."
Yin Ronglan smiled and prepared breakfast calmly.
When someone is busy, he can save trouble and not need to cook. Chen Zhan took a last look at the cabinet, shook his head and walked to the living room to watch the morning news.
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Yin Ronglan's daily life is very regular, and he drives to the company after breakfast.
I got up a little late, and I didn't have time to clean up before I left. Chen Zhan mechanically wiped the table with a rag, but he was thinking of other things.
Since ancient times, there has been a saying of cultivating gu, swallowing up the energy accumulated by the same kind, I don't know if there is such a law in the system. It has been in a state of euphoria from the very beginning of aggressively instigating itself to deal with the enforcers.
If you guessed correctly, the so-called rebellion plan has long been put on the agenda, and it may even take action in the near future.
Chen Zhan leaned on the chair and sat down, and now there are only two paths in front of him, help it accomplish or let it go. I don't know if the system will be implemented even if the system fails. When you think about it, it seems more beneficial to help make things happen.
Of course, Chen Zhan kept all his thoughts secretly in his heart. Unless it was necessary, he was not going to talk to the system, for fear that the other party's brain would become hot, and he would even rise up.
With a sigh, he changed his mind and began to consider more realistic issues. Since the day before yesterday, there has been no report mentioning a murder in this city. He has almost visited the major forums, and everyone's discussion is about gossip.
"It seems that the murders may really be related to the new book."
[System: I don’t know if the suspect has trouble finding the stranded person.]
The tone is flat and straightforward, with a sense of schadenfreude.
After the incident, the system has been looking for opportunities to actively communicate, as if Chen Zhan will not be angry if he talks to it.
Chen Zhan himself does not know why it has such a strange logic.
There is a murderer running around in the city, and since you know some clues, you can't turn a blind eye. Chen Zhan thought for a while, put on his hat and went out.
He stood in front of Mr. Wu's house for a while, not ringing the doorbell to observe around. Soon he found a big tree that was good for hiding his figure, and there were several cigarette butts crushed by his feet in the pile of fallen leaves.
"Someone squatted here."
The wicked are scheming, and will definitely not install surveillance at the door of the house, and the same is true for Mr. Wu. Looking at the villas in this row, only his family's security was the worst.
At this time, a couple who had just finished walking passed by, and their eyes were a little suspicious when they saw this sneaky look. Those who live nearby all have some assets, and the vigilance of the rich will inevitably be heavier.
The husband and wife were walking forward side by side, but the wife suddenly said something and dropped something, turned around and walked towards the gate of the community.
Chen Zhan felt that dropping things might just be a cover, and most of them were looking for security.
He is not afraid of danger, and his hands are trumpet-like facing the direction of the villa, as if a primary school student wants to invite friends to go out to play: "Xiao Wu! Why haven't you packed up yet?"
The lady who was going to find the security guard stopped, with a bit of embarrassment on her face, she just thought it was because she was suspicious and misunderstood.
The door of the villa opened suddenly, Mr. Wu looked indifferent, and stood on the stairs looking down at Chen Zhan.
Acting full set.
Chen Zhan walked over naturally, the brothers wanted to pat each other on the shoulder, but unfortunately they were avoided.
"I'm looking for you." He retracted his hand without embarrassment and showed a decent smile.
Mr. Wu looked at the couple at the door, vaguely understanding something, and finally turned sideways to let him in.
Chen Zhan breathed a sigh of relief, splitting his personality was also beneficial. If he had put it in the past, he would definitely be greeted with a closed door.
The smell of tea permeated the room. It was not the first time that he had come here. He stood skillfully in front of the cupboard where the tea cups were placed, and asked if he could pour a glass of water.
Mr. Wu came over and poured him a cup of hot tea himself: "The level of writing is getting higher and higher."
At best, it used to bring people to the hot search, but now it has evolved into a disaster.
Knowing that he couldn't hide it, Chen Zhan simply asked straight to the point: "Has anyone troubled you?"
Mr. Wu turned his head and stared at the big tree outside the window: "There is a nasty mouse, but it doesn't matter..."
When he said this, his eyes narrowed inadvertently, and Chen Zhan immediately knew that this was a murderous intention.
Time passed by minute by minute, Chen Zhan did not mean to leave, and Mr. Wu did not urge him. The sky was getting dark, Chen Zhan lowered his head and sent a message to Yin Ronglan, saying that he was going back later.
The lights were not turned on in the room, Yin Ronglan called after a while, and Chen Zhan walked over and whispered a few words.
Seeing this, Mr. Wu sneered and said that he was a son and daughter.
"You don't like me treating human life like a mustard." There was a slight noise from the back door. Mr. Wu turned around and asked him with a smile, "If I'm going to kill a murderer today, would you stop it?"
After a pause, he continued: "More than one victim died of inhuman torture, and the murderer received at most one shot after being caught."
When Mr. Wu spoke, he never missed Chen Zhan's facial expressions, as if it was a kind of enjoyment.
Twisting his neck from side to side, he kept a baseball bat in his hand and walked towards the back door.
The man who sneaked in was in his early thirties, very short and thin.
Looking at each other, the man is holding a dagger, which is more lethal than an old baseball bat. However, it was this one that looked at each other, and he turned around and ran away without hesitation.
The unpredictable escape surprised Mr. Wu, and he couldn't help laughing.
Sure enough, mice are the most arrogant only when they hide in the dark.
Thinking about it again, this sentence is inexplicably suitable for the former self.
He is a man who has revenge and will never let it go if someone provokes him, and immediately chases him out with a stick.
Chen Zhan sat on the sofa from beginning to end, estimating that it was about the same time, and then walked out slowly.
The police car was parked at the gate of the community, and the thin man was being turned into the car. Mr. Wu looked like a knife, lowered his voice and asked Chen Zhan who was approaching: "Did you call the police?"
Chen Zhan: "To me, you are no different from the murderer inside."
Self-proclaimed righteousness, in fact, annihilates conscience.
The person who called the police, the suspect, the pursuer... got into the car to the bureau together.
The difference is that Chen Zhan and Mr. Wu are considered free, not wearing handcuffs.
Chen Zhan looked at the indignant man guarded by the police, and pretended to teach others: "At first, Xiao Wu told me that someone was following me, but I didn't believe it, and I was almost killed by you!"
As he spoke, he repeatedly praised his wit for calling the police in advance.
The police occasionally read some gossip. Knowing the identities of Chen Zhan and Mr. Wu, they laughed and said, "Some time ago, our group also discussed whether you would go around the city."
"..." Chen Zhan tried his best to keep his smile.
Why use the word 'walking'!
The policeman glanced at the suspect: "This lunatic stabbed at the sight of anyone, and almost injured passersby, thanks to your friend's righteous action."
Chen Zhan snorted, stretched out his thumb, and stared at Mr. Wu with deep meaning: "Great."
After some tossing back, the moon has appeared in the sky.
Yin Ronglan was standing in the yard, watching him walk towards him step by step.
Chen Zhan and the running dog grabbed the territory and sat on the lawn: "Mr. Wu is really good."
A big problem has been solved, otherwise I don't know when this murderer will show up.
Because the names of Lin Chiang and Mr. Wu were mentioned by Chen Zhan too much, they were already blacklisted by Yin Ronglan. He had little interest and didn't follow the conversation.
The next day was the weekend. The two of them originally decided to sleep a little longer, but the sun didn't rise, and they lost sleep.
Chen Zhan gave up and went to sleep again, and felt that he had failed the weekend by getting up now. The two looked at each other, wrapped in quilts and changed the location to the living room, instead lying on the sofa and watching TV.
Chen Zhan: "I'm going to waste a good weekend."
Busy every day, but also to fight with murderers and mental patients, if things go on like this, maybe he will be mentally weakened first.
Yin Ronglan understood that it was not easy, and asked Chen Zhan to lean over and press his temples to relax.
Closing his eyes and enjoying for a moment, Chen Zhan found that he couldn't watch TV in this way.
Yin Ronglan is very considerate, so he can at least listen to it when he tunes to the news channel.
The host eloquently broadcast the latest hotspots: "Yesterday, an enthusiastic citizen found that suspicious persons were stalking downstairs for a long time..."
The past experience made Chen Zhan particularly sensitive to the word 'enthusiastic citizen'. Grabbing Yin Ronglan's wrist, he sat up straight and opened his eyes to watch the news.
In a few short sentences, Mr. Wu was portrayed as a resourceful and successful person, especially in the last scene recorded by the surveillance video at the gate of the community, the gangster wanted to take a child as a hostage, and his leg was broken by a baseball bat.
In the news, Mr. Wu held the pennant presented by the parents of the child, and two police officers stood on the left, taking pictures in front of reporters.
Mr. Wu's face was full of life and love.
Chen Zhan couldn't stand it any longer: "Change the channel."
Yin Ronglan asked him to lie down again and tuned to the gossip entertainment channel.
"... Yesterday, Jiang Ying suddenly fainted on the set. It was reported that she was pregnant... The studio issued a document this morning, admitting that Jiang Ying was pregnant, hoping... "
Chen Zhan was surprised: "You didn't hide it?"
Yin Ronglan: "Jiang Ying's reputation is too big, and she was sent to the hospital again. It will be a matter of time before she is exposed."
Rather than that, it's better to admit it early and avoid being bothered by reporters.
"Presumably Lin Chi'ang will give the reporters a red envelope at the hospital gate next, say a few nice words, bow first, then soldiers, if anyone else bothers Jiang Ying... Hehe."
Consistent with what Yin Ronglan said, the scene of Lin Chiang giving red envelopes to reporters was playing on TV, and the smile on his face was very real.
Reporter: "Did you faint because you were too tired?"
Lin Chiang: "We were careless, we didn't even know we had children before that."
Reporter: "When you found out you were pregnant, what was your first reaction?"
Lin Chiang: "Thank God, it wasn't from Chen Zhan's mouth."
There were too many shadows in the past, especially when the marriage proposal was successful, I knew it when I watched the show. It was only after the words were spoken that Lin Chiang realized that something was wrong.
"… "
Also stunned was Chen Zhan, who was watching TV: "...Why did he say this?"
Yin Ronglan: "Probably tired of living."
Chen Zhan: "Will Jiang Ying kill him?"
Putting myself in my shoes and thinking about it, if I were Jiang Ying, I guessed that the washboard was not used for kneeling, but for smashing people after seeing the report.
Yin Ronglan: "In most cases, a child cannot live without a father... Maybe he can save his life."
"Change the channel." Chen Zhan sighed.
Privately decided not to watch the hot search before dinner, that interview will definitely give him a place on the topic list.
"This is nothing." Yin Ronglan comforted: "It's not that there is an enthusiastic citizen who supports justice, and the hot search ranking must be higher than you."
When he thought of Mr. Wu, Chen Zhan felt a lot better in his heart.