Chapter 105: Crooked Building, No Solution, No Shame to Ask

Because of racial discrimination, Lin Yue had never looked down on the demon clan before, even if in the more than 10,000 years of history after the end of the ancient era in the Xianxia world, the human race had been beaten by the demon race, he still felt that those simple-minded and well-limbed demon clans were nothing remarkable.

It wasn't until he really saw the power of the slavery technique at this moment that he knew that the demon clan could fight the strong position that the human and demon clans could only huddle together to keep warm with one against two, and it was really not blown out.

This race, which takes simplicity and roughness to the extreme, is indeed very terrifying.

Qian Chunhui got up, but still bowed his head respectfully and knelt.

Lin Yue was a little unhappy at this moment, because of the huge height difference, he could only look up at the other party, this depressing position made him very uncomfortable as a superior person.

He turned his head and jumped onto the couch......

This time it's almost there!

"Wow Wow...... Woo Woo ......"

Your name, your identity, what are you doing in W City?

Although he didn't have to speak, Lin Yue was still used to using his voice to convey his thoughts, if he didn't make a sound, flirting with a rough man with big eyes and small eyes would make him feel weird, and it would be almost the same to change to a beautiful woman......

Qian Chunhui didn't dare to look directly at Lin Yue, lowered his head and replied respectfully: "The slave's name is Qian Chunhui, he is a detective from Xijing Xiaofeng Detective Agency, and this time I came to W City because our office accepted a commission, and the content of the commission is to investigate a girl named Chen Jing." ”

This stupid "beep" is a detective, so that grandson last night is also a detective?

Lin Yue breathed a sigh of relief, it's good to be a detective, at least don't worry about what danger Jingjing will have now, but ......

Someone commissioned a detective to investigate Jingjing?

Who is it?

Nima, who is it, you have to kill him!

"Wow Wow...... Woo ......"

Who commissioned your firm to investigate Chen Jing?

"The slave doesn't know ......" Qian Chunhui couldn't answer this question, so he pressed his head tightly to the ground in fear, and said with a trembling body: "Please punish the master." ”

Lao Tzu punishes you for having a "tuck" bully hair?!

"Wow Wow...... Woo Woo Woo ......"

What did the client entrust you to investigate Chen Jing?

Qian Chunhui did not get up, and continued to answer in a five-body posture: "There are two contents of the investigation, the first is to investigate Chen Jing's boyfriend, and the second is to find out whether Chen Jing is the original author of the online article that I want to use the pseudonym I want to quietly publish novels on Wanzhong Chinese Network and Red Pink Book House. ”

That client is also a stupid "beep", how can a stupid girl have a boyfriend......

it!

Hearing the content of the second investigation, Lin Yue almost instantly reacted to who the client was......

The local tyrants of grass and mud horses don't take holidays, you stupid "beep" actually dare to find someone to check Lao Tzu's water meter?

Yes, very good!

Lao Tzu can't kill you stupid "beep", Lao Tzu has a special surname with you......

Wait, something seems wrong?

Hastily, whether it's right or not, the question now is ...... What's next?

The local tyrant doesn't take a holiday, that stupid "beep" can find out the stupid girl here, it must be that Wanzhong leaked Lao Tzu's author information......

Malegobi, sooner or later, Lao Tzu will smash this broken website!

But that's for later, and now the question is, how to clean up the stupid "beep" of the local tyrant without a holiday?

Hey?

The first commission of the local tyrant who does not take a holiday is to investigate the boyfriend of the silly girl?

In other words, the stupid "beep" guessed that I wanted to be quiet, not a stupid girl, but someone else, so he guessed whether it was a stupid girl's boyfriend.

But Jingjing doesn't have a boyfriend...... No, Lao Tzu is a quiet boyfriend!

So that stupid "beep" actually guessed correctly when the blind cat met the dead mouse, and you can give him a thumbs up here.

Grass, what a mess, the crooked building is so crooked to Lao Tzu's grandmother's house, hurry back to the topic...... Belch...... My brain is a little messy, so I have to go through it from the beginning......

Lao Tzu deleted the post that the local tyrant did not take a holiday, so he wanted to clean up Lao Tzu, he got Lao Tzu's author information from Wanzhong, and discovered the existence of a stupid girl. But it is obviously unlikely that a silly silly girl will write a male frequency novel like "The Tang Dynasty" and "Chaos...... The two books in the Pink Book House look like she wrote them......

Once you have figured it out, here's the problem!

Since that stupid "beep" can find out the author's information I want quietly, it must not be difficult to find out the IP address of Lao Tzu to log in to Wanzhong account and upload novels, if he is willing to spend money or have other ways, it is very easy to find out the IP address of Lao Tzu on IQ, so he is likely to have locked the target now......

Silly girl, and the people around Silly girl!

But there is no one around the silly girl......

There is only one little white dog, and that is Lao Tzu!

Damn, if you let that stupid "beep" dig deeper, this matter will develop into a supernatural event in the end. Because the local tyrant doesn't take a holiday, what the grandson wants to find, I want to be quiet, this "person" doesn't exist at all, how can he find a person who doesn't exist?

Unless...... Dig out the deity of Lao Tzu!

There is another question, will the stupid girl be implicated and become the target of revenge for the stupid "beep"?

Thinking about it, Lin Yue exploded......

The grass is special, Lao Tzu just deleted a post, how did he make such a big battle?!

Okay, okay, there is no regret medicine in this world, and Lao Tzu is alone...... A dog does things and a dog behaves, his head has a scar the size of a bowl, and Lao Tzu is afraid of a ball!

Now the question is, what to do?

It is impossible for Lao Tzu to conjure up a big living person out of thin air When I want to be quiet, there is no way to stop the local tyrant from taking a holiday, and the grandson will continue to investigate and dig deeper, this matter ...... It seems to be very incomprehensible.

The brain water is a little insufficient, it feels too brain-burning!

Ma De, using his brain is really not what Lao Tzu is good at, what Lao Tzu is good at is cutting through the mess with a quick knife and solving all problems with simple and crude methods......

Hey?

In this way, Lao Tzu is actually dressed as a dog because of the talent of the demon clan?

, it's so crooked!

Lin Yue scratched his face with his little paws frantically, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of Qian Chunhui kneeling in front of him, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

The detective's brain should be ...... Makes it easy, right?

Well, I've heard that it's a good habit to ask questions without shame?

"Woo Woo ......"

Your name is Qian Chunhui, right?

Qian Chunhui, who knelt there for a long time and didn't move, immediately slammed his head on the ground: "The slave is Qian Chunhui." ”

Lin Yue waved his claws: "Wangwang...... Woo Woo Woo ......"

Okay, you don't have to kowtow at every turn, just talk honestly.

I have a question for you.

Qian Chunhui was obedient and didn't kowtow this time, and said respectfully: "Please give instructions from the Lord." ”

Lin Yue told the cause and effect of the whole thing, and finally said: "Wangwang......"

If it were you, would you have any solution?

Qian Chunhui thought about it seriously for a while, and said cautiously: "If the master just wants to find someone to replace you when I want to be quiet, the slave knows a good candidate." ”

Lin Yue was stunned, his heart was really fake, Lao Tzu couldn't solve it when he thought of fried hair, why did your grandson think about it for a few seconds and have an answer?

Is this a special contempt for Lao Tzu's IQ?

"Wang?"

Who?