When he was thinking about it, Yin Ronglan had already walked in front of him, and the smile on his face did not dissipate at all: "Come to play?"
Chen Zhan shook his head: "I looked at the location and found that you are in the club."
Yin Ronglan: "Cha Gang?"
Chen Zhan nodded without hesitation.
The person in the back who was talking with Yin Ronglan noticed the change in the partner's aura within a few seconds, and felt sick and uncomfortable. Passing by the other side, he seemed to see him saying 'I am so happy. '
A partner pointed to the elevator door and said with a dry smile, "Let's go first without disturbing your conversation."
Yin Ronglan said two polite words, and his eyes returned to Chen Zhan.
The fluttering sight can always make people feel the scorching temperature, Chen Zhan took a light breath, and said seriously: "Actually, you can act like... it's harder to play."
Yin Ronglan was thoughtful, adjusted his micro-expression, and the curvature of his side face immediately became cold and severe, and the whole person was like a flower that cannot be climbed and broken.
On the way back, he never said a word, and Chen Zhan took the initiative to open his mouth with a simple 'um'.
That's what it feels like.
Chen Zhan narrowed his eyes, expressing his satisfaction.
The outline of the villa showed a hint of tenderness under the moonlight. Yin Ronglan did not get off immediately after the car was turned off, but took out a small note from his pocket.
"what?"
Yin Ronglan: "An Leng's address."
Chen Zhan stretched out his hand to take it, but Yin Ronglan took it with another hand and put his arm out of the window: "You have to satisfy me first."
Looking at him, Chen Zhan said seriously: "The scene can be finished."
Yin Ronglan seemed to have never heard of it, and his eyes swept over him almost contemptuously.
Chen Zhan leaned over and quickly rubbed his lips: "Are you satisfied?"
In an instant, Yin Ronglan's body froze completely, his fingers lost strength involuntarily, and the note slipped from between his fingers, blown by the wind, and he didn't know where it fell.
Chen Zhan watched the white dots melt into the darkness, and patted Yin Ronglan's face lightly: "Be awake."
The pupils that lost focus regained their brilliance, glanced at the empty hands, and frowned: "Where's the note?"
Chen Zhan pinched others: "You should ask yourself this."
Yin Ronglan got out of the car and didn't move, his eyes swept around, if he hadn't seen that his body was still undulating because of his breathing, Chen Zhan almost thought that he had to rely on his thoughts to find it.
"There should be an impression on the paper." Chen Zhan reminded.
Yin Ronglan: "I hired someone to get it, I didn't look at it carefully."
In the end, he walked aside, not knowing who he was talking to, and after a while glanced at Chen Zhan, who took out his mobile phone and wrote it down as he spoke.
"No. 226, Linxiu Street..."
Chen Zhan frowned: "Why is a street named Lin?"
Yin Ronglan chuckled: "Why, it reminds you of Lin Chiang?"
The emotion when he said this did not seem to be acting, Chen Zhan calmly said: "He helped me make a lot of money, and I have a normal impression."
After all, it is the male protagonist of "Confessions".
Yin Ronglan: "I understand."
From the coldness revealed, Chen Zhan didn't feel the slightest understanding.
"You are my forever male protagonist." He said disgusting words without changing his face.
Yin Ronglan smiled.
Thinking about something, Chen Zhan lay on the bed not long after returning to the villa, turned off the lights and closed his eyes to think.
The system kept clamoring for when to dig brains... The best way to face the arrogance of the arrogant child is to ignore it, and he has done a good job at this point.
Chen Zhantian woke up before dawn the next day, and rushed to Linxi Street without waking up Yin Ronglan.
Listening to the name subconsciously outlines a simple and festive street, and I only feel desolate when I go there. This is an area developed later, close to Tianyun Mountain, because the traffic is inconvenient, although it is a villa, the price is not too expensive.
Chen Zhan shook his head and smiled and said, "It's all systematic. I'm just huddled in an old community, and my only fixed asset was burned."
[System: Dig up the brains!]
Chen Zhan put away his smile and rang the doorbell of one of the households.
An Leng was making tea in the house, and saw the young man outside the door through the electronic screen. After standing there for a few seconds, he still pressed the outer door for him.
"Very courageous."
This sentence does not mean much sarcasm, I came alone, I don't know whether to evaluate brave or reckless.
Chen Zhan: "I have topped up."
As a rich and oily host, you can exchange a lot of props at your fingertips without fear.
An Leng didn't answer, because he couldn't guess the purpose of Chen Zhan, he just looked at him.
I thought we would confront each other with silence again, but Chen Zhan came straight to the point: "Did you burn down my house?"
An Leng guarded against the recording and asked, "Where's the evidence?"
Chen Zhan saw every change in his expression, and suddenly smiled: "It doesn't seem to be."
An Leng's breathing was a little short: "You..."
"Want to ask how I know?" Chen Zhan smiled: "I cheated on you."
Yin Ronglan hinted that An Leng was not the real murderer of the arson case, and he just tried it casually.
"But it's impossible to say that it doesn't matter at all." Chen Zhan raised his eyebrows: "Why don't we talk frankly?"
An Leng wanted to keep people out without hesitation, but Chen Zhan stepped in first and locked it with his backhand.
[System: Dig brains!]
Chen Zhan sighed: "Dig it."
Before An Leng could react, he felt that his body was being torn apart by a force, and he finally eased a little. His vision became clear again, and he saw two circles fighting in front of him.
In the last variety show, he only saw the processed corpse. He had never seen the real body of the system. He took a closer look and immediately stepped back half a step in fright.
Although he didn't know which circle belonged to him, his intuition told An Leng that the weaker one might be his system.
Yuan Tuan, who had the upper hand, opened his mouth wide, and saw that he was about to tear off a large piece of flesh, when he heard the system below shout: "I made an appointment for a tour service!"
Yuan Tuan stopped his mouth, as if to check whether what it said was true, and after a while, he helped the other party up again: "It's a lot of offense, the guests don't take it to heart."
Turning back to Chen Zhan's body: [Looking back, I arranged for it to be visited first, and I'll kill it after I'm done.]
Chen Zhan couldn't help shaking his head, so bloodthirsty, even if the rebellion succeeded in the future, he would still be a tyrant.
An Leng has always thought that the system is omnipotent, so he walks on thin ice every day and does not dare to make his voice too loud. When a high wall you are looking up at is suddenly kicked over, you can imagine the mood.
What Chen Zhan wanted was this effect, using the means to cut off An Leng's fortune, costing his own efforts, it was not worth it, it was better to be simple and rude.
Of course, the most important thing is that half of his property has been transferred abroad. Even Yin Ronglan is not so sure that he can ruin his family.
Deterrence by force, the two sides can finally sit on the sofa and talk.
Chen Zhan sat as still as a mountain, An Leng could only speak first: "Someone hired two habitual criminals with previous convictions to do it."
Too much to say.
Chen Zhan glanced at him: "Don't worry, there is no recording."
An Leng frowned, forced by the situation, "We call him Mr."
Hearing this, Chen Zhan burst out laughing, the soul of this middle school is comparable to that of the system.
An Leng's eyes were full of seriousness, and his expression was rather fearful: "He was the first batch of stranded people, and he once did a very terrible thing..."
Chen Zhan interrupted and stretched out his hand.
An Leng did not know why.
"Contact, name."
"You don't know, he..."
Chen Zhan's eyes were cold.
At that moment, An Leng swore that he really saw killing intent in those beautiful eyes, and lowered his passionate tone: "We contacted by email."
Chen Zhan hooked his fingers, and An Leng called up his email address for him to take a screenshot.
After getting what he wanted, Chen Zhan didn't stay for a moment, got up and left.
[System: Kill the past?]
Chen Zhan said quietly: "Killed to the mailbox?"
So far the system is silent.
After returning to the villa, Fa Xiang Yin Ronglan was still there and asked curiously, "Don't go to work?"
"annual leave."
Chen Zhan sat down beside him, cut off the part of the system, and talked about Tong An Leng's email address.
While talking, he lowered his hair and sent an e-mail, the content of which was just one sentence: [Meet at nine o'clock in the evening, you will decide the location. ]
Yin Ronglan: "Aren't you afraid of scaring snakes?"
Chen Zhan: "Those who have the ability should be more conceited. Letting him decide the location is equivalent to handing over the initiative."
If refusing is like saying that you are afraid, what qualifications do you have to call yourself 'Sir'
Within ten minutes, it was prompted that there was a new email, mentioning the meeting place succinctly. After Chen Zhan searched with the map, he found that it was actually on a mountain, and he couldn't help laughing: "This is to make me timid."
After speaking, the reply was very refreshing: [See you. ]
Yin Ronglan: "How can you ensure safety when you go alone?"
Chen Zhan: "This is an opportunity."
Yin Ronglan didn't say more, his attitude was already obvious.
Chen Zhan: "I want to end all this."
Yin Ronglan: "I think you want to end yourself."
"… "
In the stalemate, Chen Zhan repeatedly assured that there was a means to save his life.
Yin Ronglan listened patiently, and occasionally said the last sentence I believe in you, followed by the key words... But it still didn't work.
In the cold and violent communication, the attitude of each other became more and more indifferent, Chen Zhan stood up suddenly: "Try it, you will have the right to speak if you win."
The local dog in the yard was sleeping, and when he heard the movement, he raised an eyelid and watched the two feeders fight in the yard.
After half an hour, I saw them fight from the yard to the living room, and then from the living room to the sofa. At first, they were standing. After changing the venue, it became a rolling fight for some reason, and some clothes would fly off from time to time.
This is beyond the comprehension of the dog.
Losing sleepiness, they embraced each other and fell asleep after watching the feeding entanglement.
Chen Zhan felt that he woke up in chaos. He opened his eyes once in the middle of the journey. Because he was too sleepy, he decided to rest for a while. Looking at the sky outside, it was already bright.
After being stunned for a few seconds, he sat up abruptly, and without putting on a coat, he picked up his phone and swiped it. It was already five o'clock in the morning.
It's been half a day since the appointment time.
Yin Ronglan was woken up by the slight movement. He first looked at Chen Zhan, and when he glanced at the time on the screen, he was also lost for a few seconds.
Looking at each other, Yin Ronglan's throat moved: "We are all responsible for oversleeping."
Chen Zhan pressed his eyebrows, and after a while, he sent an email to try to remedy: [Dear, are you still there? ]