The minds of several people were different, and no one refuted it for a while, and the name of Zhan Taohua was finalized.
Chen Zhan has already given up hope for Yin Ronglan's ability to name names.
The law enforcer possessed the body of a stranded person who could not afford to pay the protection fee. His eyes were very empty whenever he heard such a name.
Looking at each other, Chen Zhan suddenly wondered what would happen to the stranded people who were occupied by the shell.
[System: Death. A true soul annihilation.]
Chen Zhan was silent for a moment, and suddenly understood why An Leng would use any means of surrogacy, and even help Mr. Wu calculate himself... What is more terrifying than death is to become a walking dead that can move.
"Godfather," the young man called out, recalling his thoughts: "The villa is very big, can you give me a room?"
Chen Zhan thought seriously, and after a while, he slowly burst into a smile. It is very bright, but it brings people a bone-chilling cold.
His gaze was too casual, and at first glance he was in a state of wandering thoughts.
Upon seeing this, Yin Ronglan asked what he was thinking about.
Chen Zhan spat out a name: "Lin Chiang."
"… "
"When we fell in love, Lin Chi Ang hadn't proposed marriage yet," Chen Zhan said, walking to the window and staring at the boundless night: "Later on our honeymoon, his relationship with Jiang Ying barely improved, and now Jiang Ying is pregnant. , my son is so old."
Even long past the age of making soy sauce.
Chen Zhan peeped at the young man from the reflection of the floor-to-ceiling window, and smiled like a demon: "I'm so proud."
"..." Yin Ronglan: "Congratulations."
Chen Zhan: "Happy together."
The youth in a strange atmosphere: "… "
In this family, it is better for him not to speak at will.
The young man was placed in the innermost room upstairs. Chen Zhan had only one request for him, try not to hang around in front of Yin Ronglan as much as possible... After all, he was not his own.
Everything was arranged properly, and all the exhaustion from a day's flight came. Before long, the only lit villa on this street was also engulfed by the night. With a systematic wake-up call, Chen Zhan was not worried that the young man would make any outrageous actions, and fell into a deep sleep peacefully.
The next day was a fine sunny day.
Each had a job, Yin Ronglan went to work in the company, Chen Zhan sat beside the computer typing, and the young man strictly followed the instructions and stayed in the room to meditate.
Because of the lack of knowledge reserves, "Variation" almost soared from science fiction to mythology.
Fortunately, this is a work supported by CP. The comment area is full of wonderful pairings, and the discussion of related derivatives is about to exceed the text.
Chen Zhan clicked on a few long comments that were returned to the top, and found that the writing was quite good, and he read it unknowingly.
[System: If Yin Ronglan knew that the host was addicted to pairing himself with others, it would be very exciting.]
Chen Zhan closed the webpage and exited: "Just take a look."
After taking a sip of water, he suddenly looked upstairs, wondering what he was thinking.
[System: Not all law enforcement officers are facing the host, it is better to be vigilant.]
From the beginning to the end, the only one upstairs was the only one who clearly took refuge, and I don't know if it was sincere.
Chen Zhan: "To prevent returning to defense, business matters are the most important."
As a supplier of capital, what he should consider more is how to make a profit. Knowing that Chen Zhan had this idea, the system said righteously that it would not do such a thing as the admission fee for the competition.
"That's an example." Chen Zhan was helpless, he should rely on his own efforts to earn money.
Because of writing books, there is a fixed whitewashing value to be credited every day, but unfortunately it is not enough.
[System: The host is really difficult to satisfy.]
Chen Zhan said lightly: "This sentence is more suitable for Yin Ronglan."
Suddenly, the brain made up the sense of the picture, and the system shyly refused to have any more dialogue.
Chen Zhan sat on the swivel chair for a while, got an idea, and posted on Weibo: [Selection of black fans for an offline meeting, request: If you have made relevant remarks before March this year, priority will be given to senior black fans. Quantities are limited, first come first served.]
The benefits of the black and red debut are vividly reflected. Others have to be scolded for grandstanding for this behavior. Chen Zhan has too many outrageous behaviors. When he sent a message, everyone just wanted to watch the show.
Within five minutes, the private message almost exploded.
Chen Zhan first went to eat something to replenish his energy, and then started the long process of reading the news.
There are many private messages containing vulgar remarks, but he just glanced at it, but his mood will not be affected. It took about half an hour to screen out more than 100 people.
The same thing, the whitening value that an ordinary person can bring is 10, and the black powder is 100. The foundation is placed there, deep in love, and all in hatred.
[System: The host... want to brainwash them?]
Chen Zhan frowned: "Use the words more carefully, just use verbal communication to eliminate misunderstandings between each other."
The news continued to grow, and by night, it had grown into a rapid number.
The young man stayed upstairs and felt aggrieved. He wanted to go to the kitchen for a turn, but was attracted by this picture and expressed his confusion.
Chen Zhan briefly introduced the situation.
Youth: "The purpose is achieved, why not set the message to reject?"
Chen Zhan: "The collection list." Bian said that he showed a dense table, all of which were high-level blacks he selected: "I have established ten groups."
The offline meeting is just a gimmick, and only a hundred people can be contacted. Those in the group are the main goal.
The young man's eyes widened and he was convinced by his business acumen. It was not without reason that Chen Zhan could become the top existence of the whitewashing value.
The system jumped out of the brain in shock: "How is this different from my behavior of keeping food reserves in captivity?"
Chen Zhan is not very satisfied with this statement; "Taking people as a mirror can tell the gains and losses."
Trying to turn others into followers is only one of the goals. I seek opinions from the group every day, make corrections by choosing the best ones, and strive to become a better version of myself.
"… "
Although it sounds ridiculous, Chen Zhan is really implementing it seriously.
A girl in the group is a fan of Jiang Ying, Aiwu and Wu are dissatisfied with Lin Chiang being hacked. Since joining the group, he has persistently sent messages: [What qualifications do people without abdominal muscles have to laugh at Lin Chiang's six-pack abs! ]
This sentence has attracted the approval of many people.
Chen Zhan accepted it, got a gym card and asked for a personal trainer, and reported the training plan and results to the group regularly every day.
Some people disliked the lack of depth in his articles, so Chen Zhan asked himself to memorize ten poems and one prose every day, and a month later he would recite 300 Tang poems and Song poems live.
He was considered to have too few specialties, so he specially signed up for a talent class to learn vocal music.
On the nth day, Chen Zhan disliked that everyone had given him too little advice recently, and finally a group of friends couldn't help but say: [Can you be beautiful alone? ! ]
If they are so good, how can they be black
Life is a joy in the world, it is hard to find it in yourself, and you will try to find it in others. It's just that the way of expression is different, some engage in spiritual worship, some have a keyboard in hand, and I have the world.
Chen Zhan successfully gave this entertainment back to his group friends, and the whitewashing value increased rapidly.
I looked at the calendar, and if I set a random date, it was said to be an auspicious day, and I was going to hold an offline meeting on that day.
As a witness to his outstanding growth, Yin Ronglan has a complicated mood. The exercise made Chen Zhan look quite energetic. The first impression he gave was that he had vigorous vitality. After being invited to participate in an event, there were a few more peach blossoms.
For several days, Yin Ronglan was thinking about how to make the other party return to the state of freeing himself.
God seemed to have heard his call. Just when Chen Zhan was about to learn equestrianism, an international call came to his home. After the call, Chen Zhan's face became more solemn.
"Mr. Wu ran away a few days ago." Chen Zhan communicated the system in his mind, and the latter expressed complete surprise.
"He still has a prop that he exchanged before." Chen Zhan frowned: "I was negligent."
Mr. Wu is different from An Leng. It is by no means that he can survive in order to save his life. Whenever there is a slight chance, he will try his best to achieve both.
[System: Just struggling to the death.]
Chen Zhan raised his eyebrows: "I hope."
The weather was particularly stuffy in the afternoon, and the clouds gathered together, which seemed to herald a torrential rain.
After being absent-minded for a while, the dogs in the yard kept barking, and the noise was too much to do, so Chen Zhan packed some dog food and went out.
Before entering the yard, his footsteps stopped.
A corpse was displayed on the lawn, with seaweed-like hair covering most of its face. The reason why it is said to be a corpse, from the wound on her neck, it is absolutely impossible to live.
Chen Zhan made a 'shush' gesture to the dog. This dog has a rare understanding of humanity today, and the bark gradually decreased.
Pulling back the hair scattered on his face, a delicate pale face was revealed. Chen Zhan still remembered that she had angered the other party for a few days on the grounds of holding her cheeks, and disappeared after her release.
Now that people die in their own yard, and there are old grudges, it's easy to think about it.
[System: Dispose of.]
Chen Zhan sighed: "Mostly it was Mr. Wu's hand. He went to the bureau to report the case a long time ago and wanted to bring the matter to me."
If the police came and buried the body halfway, it would be unreasonable.
Originally, the villa had a camera installed, but since the system was in and out, it was basically never used again. How the body was transported in without anyone knowing is still a mystery.
[The system does not give up: It may be too late to deal with it now.]
Chen Zhan stood up, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the wall: "Mr. Wu dares to do it, he must be stuck in time. At most 30 seconds, the doorbell will ring."
After speaking, he looked down at his watch, and in the last ten seconds, he counted down in a low voice: "Ten, nine..."
After the last number was counted, the weather was still dull and the yard was still quiet.
"It doesn't make sense." Chen Zhan sat down cross-legged and counted down from one minute, but no one came to visit.
in the bureau.
Having fled in a hurry, Mr. Wu looked a little embarrassed, and he was not dressed properly. He put his hands on the table and repeatedly emphasized: "I heard screams from Chen Zhan's house, why don't you believe it!"
When this happens, at least you should come and see it.
He didn't leave any way out, he used all the whitewashing value to exchange for props, and came up with a perfect murder scene. As long as they searched nearby, they could also find the blood-stained murder weapon, which would allow for further searches.
"It's not that I don't believe it," the police officer said casually, "Chen Zhan and his partner are playing crazy, it's normal."
Mr. Wu did not give up: "I also heard a strange metal sound."
"Let's have an iron chain." A male police officer who came in to get the water recalled: "Before they were not playing with fun binding, the key was broken, and they called the fire brigade."
"Yes, I remember that it was Yin Ronglan's assistant who reported it because he called him in the middle of the night and asked him to bring the chainsaw."
"… "
"Maybe it's a shovel." A girl who was sorting out information couldn't help but said, "Do you remember the time when Yin Ronglan hid money from his private house and made us think he was burying a corpse."
"Lin Chiang is miserable. Not long ago, Jiang Ying reported to the police that she had received a strange letter. After investigation, it was finally found on the head of her fiance."
"Haha, in the transcript I made, Lin Chiang was almost broken by his family, saying he learned it from Yin Ronglan!"
"What is this? When Chen Zhan wrote "The Mutation", Yin Ronglan pretended to be killed and wrote the killer's name in ketchup on the ground in order to inspire him. It is said that Chen Zhan's expression was quite wonderful after entering the door."
After laughing for a while, the police officer looked at Mr. Wu: "So they must be playing role-playing again. They have come to the door several times before without any basis, and they are afraid that they will not be complained."
"… "
Mr. Wu's complexion changed and changed, no matter what personality he switched to, he couldn't say anything convincing... Chen Zhan and the police station are just like a real-life version of the story of "The Wolf is Coming"!
The author has something to say: Chen Zhan (grievance): ... It is clear that Yin Ronglan is the reincarnation of the sheep herder.
PS: Mr. Wu mentioned before when the system was hibernating. I was afraid that the little cuties forgot to emphasize that when the system hangs up or leaves, the host can also exchange items, but they are ordinary items.