After the Bankruptcy of the Supporting Male Lead

Chapter 132: fair

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Because of this topic, the originally serious office rarely had some laughter.

Mr. Wu was silent for a moment, his face became colder and colder. The long-term repression made his accumulated anger on the verge of eruption.

It was already off-duty time at this time, but there were very few people in the bureau who could leave on time and on time. Some had to sort out the materials, and some were preparing to work overtime at night and were waiting for takeaways.

Just one second before Mr. Wu vented his anger, the girl who had just finished taking takeaway looked at her phone while eating, and thoughtfully gave Mr. Wu the juice that came with it.

"I'll just say, it really is the fun between their lovers."

The girl pushed the phone forward a little so that anyone nearby could see it: "Chen Zhan is on a hot search."

The reason for the hot search is that someone intercepted the picture of his circle of friends:

1 hour ago:

-Should you keep waiting

56 minutes ago:

-You release other people's pigeons, and one day they will be released back.

47 minutes ago:

-Waiting for so long with anxiety, but was rejected. Anyone will feel sad, it's not that I'm not understanding, but the feeling of wanting to see through is too sad. I don't know how much more credit I can give you, but I'm really reaching my limit.

10 minutes ago:

- The sky is dark, and I am waiting for the wind and the rain to be waiting for you. But who knows, my heart has already been stormed.

1 minute ago:

- No wait, I'm stupid, there's nothing wrong with eating hot pot alone.

"Tsk tsk," the girl just graduated, with a kind of innocence that doesn't know the world, sighed: "The young couple is in conflict."

"This style..." The older police officer approached, staring at the phone screen: "It reminds me of what I said when I was in junior high school."

The girl was overjoyed: "You should check the online comments, I don't know who cut off Chen Zhan's circle of friends, but he is really a hero."

I was thinking about staying up late at night to work overtime, and I was still a little depressed. After reading this screenshot, the negative emotions were swept away.

A foul language interrupted the harmonious exchange.

The girl frowned. It was hard to imagine that the swear words just now came out of Mr. Wu's mouth... He clearly looked like a well-bred person.

"Sir, please be careful with your words."

Before he finished speaking, he only had time to see a corner of his clothes that disappeared outside the door, and Mr. Wu strode forward.

The girl hurriedly said to her colleague who was near the door, "It might rain, borrow him an umbrella."

It's a pity that Mr. Wu's figure has long been out of the crowd when he was chased out.

Inside the villa.

Many murderers like to do it on rainy days, because the rain can amplify the smell of blood.

Chen Zhan couldn't understand the murderer's idea, but the tempting hot pot smell can really linger for ten miles on a rainy day.

"I'm so stupid, really." Chen Zhan licked the tripe and licked his lips: "Waste a good time to wait."

The young man sat opposite him, looking very awkward with his chopsticks gestures, and basically didn't speak much.

Chen Zhan only served half of each dish, and the other part was reserved for Yin Ronglan, who was still working overtime in the company.

Boom-boom-boom!

The visitor didn't ring the doorbell, but almost smashed the door, as if to vent something.

Chen Zhan frowned, put down the tableware and went over to open the door.

The people outside the door were drenched in soup, big raindrops dripped from the ends of their hair, and a pair of black eyes stared at the person in front of them.

Chen Zhan asked the doubts in his heart: "Why did you come?"

As a host, it perfectly presents a state of warm hospitality.

Mr. Wu said from the bottom of his heart: "I have never seen such a black heart like you in my life."

"..." Chen Zhan glanced around: "Where's the police?"

His answer was a sneer.

This mockery seemed to be blown into the house with drizzle mixed with it, Chen Zhan sighed faintly: "Wait for me."

After saying that, he turned and entered the house.

A minute later, the iron chain made a rattling sound on the ground. Chen Zhan pulled the head and looked at the door in surprise: "I'm here to catch you."

Planning to let the other party and the system stage a chase in the rain, I can also eat hot pot by the way, and catch it at the last minute, but Mr. Wu did not run away.

"Why don't you run?" Chen Zhan tilted his head slightly, finding it more and more difficult to understand his thoughts.

Mr. Wu was also stunned, obviously it was a good chance to escape. His expression was a little distorted for a while, and he lowered his eyes and wondered what he was thinking. Time flowed slowly in the sound of raindrops, and Mr. Wu suddenly raised his head: "Do you dare to compare yourself with me? Quan Dang is one of my concerns."

Chen Zhan always thought that he was in the bright camp, and when he heard these words suddenly, he frowned and said, "Yes. If you lose, turn yourself in, set fire to houses and kill people, and admit to the usual evil deeds."

"You're wrong about one thing. I've never killed anyone." Mr. Wu showed a weird smile: "At most, it's a knife to kill."

Chen Zhan: "On the lawn in the backyard..."

Mr. Wu interrupted: "I just deceived her a little whitewashing value, and then leaked it to the law enforcement."

Tie Da's body couldn't stand the constant rain. He stepped into the room one step at a time, but Chen Zhan didn't stop him.

[System: If the law enforcer does not want to possess, the expelling shell of the stranded person will be discarded as waste.]

Chen Zhan narrowed his eyes: "That's a life."

Mr. Wu sneered: "don't forget that she once wanted to kill you."

Chen Zhan is not sympathetic, but feels uncomfortable that this fate is being manipulated by others. This is also the reason why he helped the system succeed, hoping to make the stranded people and law enforcement officers in this world go back to their respective homes to find their own mothers.

[System: including you?]

Chen Zhan: "I have no family and no mother in that world."

His tone was a little cold. After the system checked the information again, it was found that he was indeed a pitiful person. He said with love: [If the host wants to, you can call me daddy, and I will cover you in the future.]

Chen Zhan said with a 'heh': "Say it again."

[System: ... Ancestor, I was wrong.]

While Mr. Wu watched him wandering, he felt that he was talking to the system about some dark and shady things.

The sneer brought Chen Zhan back to his senses: "What do you want to compare?"

Mr. Wu's lips moved, and before he could speak, he watched Chen Zhan close all the curtains and turn on the lights in the house: "How about stepping on the shadows?"

After speaking for a long time, no answer was heard.

Mr. Wu raised his hand, clenched his fingers in mid-air and lowered them, forcibly resisting the urge to slap him.

The lesser of the two powers harms each other, and a shadow-stepping battle is given first. In comparison, checkers seems to be reluctantly acceptable.

In fact, Chen Zhan only knows checkers and backgammon. Mr. Wu saw him move out the hexagonal checkers board with his own eyes, and his eyelids jumped along with it.

"Come to fight." Chen Zhan took off the hot pot on the table and placed the chessboard.

Mr. Wu sat down and said childishly.

Chen Zhan chose the color and said lightly: "Simplify the complexity, if you can't win such a childish game, it proves that you will never try to beat me."

Hearing that, Mr. Wu moved his eyes and moved the first glass bead.

When Yin Ronglan came back, the game had just ended. Chen Zhan packed up the chessboard: "You lost."

Compared with the previous fights, losing in this puzzle game is even more unwilling.

Mr. Wu's face was ugly, and it was hard to believe that the seven personalities couldn't even win a game of chess.

Yin Ronglan glanced at him with a look of indifference: "I can't beat him even if I play checkers."

Chen Zhan: "I hope you can keep your promise."

He said it lightly, but in fact, after Mr. Wu left, he let the youth follow him secretly to prevent people from escaping halfway.

Yin Ronglan put the induction cooker in place again after washing her hands, and put some vegetables in it: "What bet?"

Chen Zhan took another small plate: "If you lose, you must surrender."

Yin Ronglan's eyes were dark, and his voice even sounded a little hoarse and cold: "It's cheaper for him."

Just relying on those harmful actions in the past, it is not a pity to die thousands of times.

Chen Zhan added some sesame sauce to the bowl, but he didn't see much indignation: "Mental pain is the most tormenting."

The arson conviction was severe, and in the future Mr. Wu was taken into custody. He took checkers to visit each other on time every month.

Thinking of this, I can't help but smile.

"Everything pays attention to the long flow of water," Chen Zhan said after snatching the lotus root slices from Yin Ronglan's hands, "It's also a matter of revenge on a person."

"… "

"Eat quickly," Chen Zhan urged him, "I have something to tell you later."

Yin Ronglan put down his chopsticks: "Speak first."

Chen Zhan: "I'm worried that it will affect your appetite."

Yin Ronglan said calmly, "If you have something in your heart, you will lose your appetite."

Chen Zhan thought for a while and said, "There is a corpse in the yard."

With every word, the meat, fish and shrimp rolled back and forth, and the red oil of the spicy hot pot was poured on it, which looked particularly attractive.

Yin Ronglan completely lost his appetite at this moment.

Chen Zhan sighed: "I told you earlier... don't listen to it yet."

A tent was temporarily set up in the yard, and the rainwater was left along the edge, like a flowing stream.

Yin Ronglan opened his eyes and glanced: "The bite wound."

Chen Zhan was stunned. In fact, when he first saw it, he mistakenly thought it was a sharp weapon. At this moment, his statement indirectly corroborated what Mr. Wu said... This woman was indeed killed by the law enforcement officer.

"You seem to know this… well."

The long hair, blood and soil are mixed together, and most people can't tell the difference.

Yin Ronglan smiled slightly: "There was a micro-movie event when I was in college, and I learned a little about it during the filming process."

Chen Zhan took a deep look at him, not believing all of his remarks.

The cool wind made people tremble, Yin Ronglan went into the room and took a coat to put on Chen Zhan, and then his eyes swept back to the tent. Guessing that the cause of death was related to Mr. Wu, he just asked, "What are you going to do?"

Chen Zhan 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, and it was easy for the police to ask for trouble.

But on the other hand, he really wanted to see what the murder weapon with the bite effect could look like.

In the end, it is the system's active voice that allows law enforcement officers to contact colleagues to collect corpses. Every year, stranded people die, and they are experts in handling this.

Chen Zhan felt that it was feasible, and only told Yin Ronglan to let the young man deal with it, the latter nodded slightly and had no special reaction.

This is destined to be an extraordinary night. Some people collect corpses, some people turn themselves in after failing to report, and some people have fun talking about life at home. The dark clouds dissipated, and Chen Zhan looked at the few stars through the window and murmured, "Soon, there will be a peaceful day."

This sigh always felt something was wrong. Yin Ronglan's expression was complicated, and it seemed that Chen Zhan was never the one who was hurt. After all, no matter good or bad, regardless of gender, the other party can be treated equally... all sent to the game.

The author has something to say: Chen Zhan is the only sad non-mainstream existence in the circle of friends who lived in the last century:

When framed:

- When someone hurts me, it makes me strong; it's not that I can't cry, but you can't see me when I cry.

When trying to lose weight for the red carpet:

-Everyone will be involuntarily, and the brilliance in front of others hides the unknown pain. The flowers outside the window are blooming, and the stems are fragile but have to withstand the wind and rain. Is this my destined destiny

Passerby A, B, C, D: To be honest, watching his circle of friends every day is our only source of happiness.