The soul of Imperial Physician Cheng had been sent to the underworld by Du Lin, and before leaving, he thanked Du Lin for his kindness, and whispered a few words to him by sticking to Du Lin's ear.

Because it was such an important person as He Lao who was assassinated, it was not the Zhonghu police who came to handle the case, but the security department of Zhonghu City, Hong Sanqing's body was also taken away by them, He Lao was sent to the hospital in the provincial capital for physical examination, and everyone present was taken to the Zhonghu City Security Department for separate questioning. Since the caliber was unified in advance, they naturally couldn't ask anything, but they didn't believe in those gods, ghosts, and feudal superstitions.

In the evening, people from the Huaxia security department took over the case and analyzed the authenticity of the videos on the two memory cards.

In the interrogation room of the Zhonghu security department, Durin sat quietly alone, with two armed soldiers standing guard at the door.

As soon as the door of the interrogation room opened, Durin subconsciously looked at the door, only to see a long leg wearing black leather pants and ten-centimeter-high stiletto leather boots stepping in first, and then a cold beauty walked in with a tablet.

This person is about twenty-six or seventeen years old, not counting high-heeled leather boots, about 1.75 meters, with long black and shiny slightly curly hair, tied into a ponytail by a leather rope, the thin lips on the melon seed face are painted with pink lip gloss, and a pair of cold sunglasses are placed on the straight nose.

Tall but not slender, the body wrapped in black leather pants looks both sexy and explosive, the upper body is concave and convex, and the legs are slender and plump. The zipper of the neckline of the leather coat is slightly opened, and a bottomless ravine looms, revealing a natural sexy and cold and arrogant temperament!

The woman sat down casually opposite Durin, crossed her long legs, put the tablet in her hand on her thigh, took off her sunglasses, and inserted them in her neckline, intentionally or unintentionally, the zipper of the black leather coat was pulled down a little more, and she didn't care.

Her skin is fair and smooth, crystal clear, like snow-colored ice jade, her facial features are like fine brushwork, without the slightest flaw, a pair of apricot eyes, sharp eyes, high eyebrows, full of arrogance, with tightly pursed lips, giving people a feeling of beauty and danger.

Durin has read countless people for more than 1,400 years, but there are really only a handful of women who are so beautiful. Seeing this woman, Du Lin only had an eight-word comment - "Bright as a peach and plum, cold as frost".

"Your name is Durin?" The voice of the cold and beautiful woman was good, but unfortunately the tone was as cold as her temperament, and the words that came out of her mouth were eager to carry ice ballast.

"It's me. Durin replied without humility or arrogance.

"You arranged for that video?"

"Yes," Durin nodded, "but who are you?"

"You don't deserve to know who I am. The glamorous beauty replied.

This sounds familiar, as if I had just said it to someone not long ago. Durin plucked his ears and blew on the wax that wasn't there.

"Unfortunately, the last person who listened to this is dead, and he is not in vain. The words of the cold and glamorous beauty seem to mean something.

"Is the beauty threatening me?" Durin looked directly into the eyes of the glamorous woman.

The cold and glamorous beauty also glared back without showing weakness.

The two of them didn't speak, so they kept staring at each other, like two elementary school students who were competing to see who would blink first.

Time passed minute by minute, and just as Du Lin was about to count the number of eyelashes of the cold beauty again, the cold beauty finally couldn't stand it anymore.

"Count you ruthless. The cold beauty rubbed her sour eyelids with her slender fingers, "This time, the above does not plan to delve into this matter, firstly, because of the special identity of He Lao, the above does not want this incident to affect the He family and Shanhe Industry, and secondly, your handling of this matter makes the above very satisfied, so the above does not have to bother to deal with the aftermath, as for the hundred ghost gate, we will deal with it later, and it will not cause you trouble." ”

Durin said to himself, sure enough. He knew that he had made up a narrative to deal with the security investigation, but he didn't think they would really believe it.

The Hundred Ghost Gate where Hong Sanqing is located, to put it mildly, is a group of charlatans with a little real ability, to put it more seriously, to say that Da Tian'er is a "reactionary sect", they have no grudges and no grudges against He Lao, they can't fight with eight poles, they are full of food, and they come to assassinate He Lao?

But at least this rhetoric minimizes the impact of the incident, or rather, it provides a way for the security services to deal with the matter.

They know that this is a fake and a deception to them, but they feel that this kind of deception is a deception that they can accept, are willing to accept, and even are happy to accept.

The so-called Zhou Yu beats Huang Gai, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.

The only one who has fallen blood mold is the Hundred Ghost Sect, and it is estimated that this sect will soon be removed from the rivers and lakes.

Remove the name, remove the name, the Hundred Ghost Gate uses secret methods to refine the ghost and refine the soul, and does not let the deceased reincarnate, this is an extremely bad thing, and it should have been completely eradicated a long time ago.

In the past, Du Lin had not been in charge of the errand given to him by the underworld, and he had just taken on the responsibility of the ghost messenger during this time, and now that he knew about it, he naturally had to fulfill the responsibility of the ghost mission, and it was also a merit of himself to be able to rescue these trapped ghosts.

"You're not from the security services. Dühring's sentence is not a question sentence, but an affirmative sentence.

"Who told you we're not?" The cold beauty showed a rare smile that was not easy to detect.

"The people in the security department don't call the leaders 'above', but call them officials, if I guess correctly, you should be a secret organization that specializes in dealing with some special events that are difficult for officials to handle, I guessed right. ”

The cold beauty had a look in her eyes, "Being too smart is sometimes not a good thing." ”

"But smart people communicate better with each other. Durin met her unkind gaze.

"What do you want to do?" The cold beauty finally ran out of patience, in fact, after she lost the "who blinks first" competition just now, the initiative of this conversation was no longer in her hands.

"Let your superiors come, I know you're a little minion, it doesn't matter if you say it, it's useless to talk to you. After speaking, he looked at the pair of plump breasts of the cold and glamorous beauty, and raised his eyebrows, as if he was admiring something.

"Hooligan!" The cold beauty subconsciously covered her chest, and just wanted to slap Du Lin, but suddenly realized that Du Lin had found the pinhole camera on the pair of sunglasses on her chest!

In another room, a middle-aged man with white hair and a small appearance looked at Du Lin who was squeezing his eyebrows at him on the screen, and smiled slightly, "It seems that I need to meet this Doctor Du for a while." ”

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