Volume II: You Hear Me Seventeen

"Who said that?" Lin Yingkong straightened up and walked towards him, "The current minister is very good and strong, it is God who will not hesitate to do anything, you are just a human being, why do you push yourself so hard?" When the words fell, he had already walked in front of Feng Rong, his eyebrows were delicate and quiet gentle, "Moreover, even if you become weaker, I and the entire Spirit Law Enforcement Department are your backing, who dares to say half of you?"

Lin Yingkong's tone was very serious, his expression was very gentle, Feng Rong listened and listened, looked at it, and his noisy heart gradually calmed down, he couldn't help but close his eyes, and when he opened them again, those chaotic flashes of light had already dissipated with the fluctuating heartbeat, Feng Rong sighed slightly, "I have to say that Yang Fei's matter has an impact on me." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Lin Yingkong was deeply impressed by the words he said, "Die together", and when he heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, "Life and death have a fate, since this life was chosen by my aunt herself, you can't change anything if you remember it, minister." ”

Feng Rong recalled the face of his mother, who was skinny because of perennial illness, "I don't remember, I just ...... I haven't thought of her for too long. ”

He is not a person who is used to looking backwards, so after his loved ones left, he just walked forward in silence and loneliness, maybe it was when he knew Yang Fei's affairs that Lin Yingbaitian would never leave before him and let him touch again, he couldn't help but tell his dazed attitude to this closest man today, Lin Yingkong was right, he was still a person after all, people are social animals, no matter how strong he is, he needs someone who can listen to him.

Feng Rong's eyebrows and eyes were lowered, and the people at the Spirit Law Enforcement Headquarters always said that the minister's secret puppet had a ruthless and majestic face, no matter how good he looked, he couldn't think about it, but Lin Yingkong liked it more and more, and he couldn't wait to hug him into his arms and kiss his cheek, so that he no longer showed those subtle emotions that could make people's hearts pull.

Lin Yingkong thought silently, maybe it's not too much to give a hug, and comfort the minister or something...... Feng Rong, who didn't notice that the situation was wrong at all, interrupted his reverie in time, "I seem to hear the sound of the rice cooker switch jumping, let's eat." ”

The topic of "......" turned abruptly, and one of the shadows under the feet of the two was always restless/

The ground was stuck, and Lin Yingkong, who didn't take advantage of it, looked at him with a natural face, and the corners of his eyebrows twitched suspiciously, "Minister, did anyone say that you have thick nerves?"

"Well, yes," Feng Rong replied puzzled, "you just said that, why?"

“…… It's not early, let's go eat. Lin Yingkong immediately decided to go to the kitchen to serve food immediately, so as not to catch fire - fire in every sense.

Just as he walked out of the door, a soft whisper floated from behind him: "You and the law enforcement department are here, I will soon be able to get used to it." ”

The voice was so flat that it seemed to only say that the weather was good, Lin Yingkong's footsteps paused slightly, but he didn't look back, and went straight to the kitchen, but his face was involuntarily overflowing with tenderness, he thought, in a way, the minister who was very nervous must not know that he said a very beautiful love word.

In the old-fashioned residential community of the university town, on the third floor of a certain building, Yan Mi, who had packed up the guest room, walked back to the living room, and saw E Jingbai, who had just taken a pen with him, sitting next to a Chopper doll of equal height, pondering on a stack of blank A4 paper, he couldn't help but think that this person was very diligent, and he was still analyzing the case so late, but as soon as he got closer, the corner of Yan Mi's eyes accidentally swept the big title on the paper, and his movements were involuntarily paused.

“…… What are you writing this for?" Yan Mi clearly saw that the title was "Review Book"!

E Jingbai glanced at him expressionlessly, and suddenly remembered something, and asked before retracting his gaze, "Do you know how to write?"

"I haven't written it, I haven't written it, and I won't write a university review book to a professional teacher," Yan Mi showed a rare curious expression, although it was only so subtle that she couldn't see it without looking closely, "Who did you write it for?"

"Minister," E Jingbai said casually not very concerned, "I did something that had a bad impact, and he asked me to write a 10,000-word review by hand." ”

"Bad influence?" Yan Mi couldn't imagine that E Jingbai would do anything that had a bad impact, because the other party would always give people a sense of integrity and unyielding.

"I accidentally killed someone," E Jingbai's eyes sank slightly, "It's just a small mistake." ”

Hearing this, Yan Mi slowly closed his eyelids, and after E Jingbai finished speaking, he remembered that the person in front of him was not the group of members of the field service group of the General Office whose psychological endurance was comparable to that of the S-class enchantment, and he was about to say that he was joking, when he saw Yan Mi take out the mobile phone he was carrying from his home clothes, and asked coldly: "10,000 words is too much, do you want to find a few model essays for you to copy?"

E Jingbai was silent for a moment, "...... Thank you. ”

So when it was close to the wee hours of the morning, E Jingbai and Yan Mi were nesting on the sofa together, one was looking for the review book, and the other was copying the review book......

Fei Rong printed out the faxed information, and when he passed by Ding Youlan's desk, he suddenly found that he was staring at the computer with headphones, and the computer displayed ...... Uh, the game page?

Fei Rong raised her eyebrows, and directly pounced on Ding Youlan, pretending to reprimand: "Xiaolan! You are actually lazy to play games!"

Ding Youlan was taken aback by her, and hurriedly stepped on the ground steadily, so as not to fall on all fours with Fei Rong, he took off the headphones and looked innocent, "What are you talking about, I'm looking for clues!"

"Looking for clues, are the clues in the game?" Fei Rong looked suspicious.

"The clue is not in the game, but this game is the clue," Ding Youlan took another headset plugged into the computer and handed it to her, "You come and listen together, I checked the computers of the three deceased people, and found that they all often have crooked voices, and this game channel is where the three of them often squat." ”

"Eh, have you really found the intersection?" Fei Rong was a little incredulous, dragged an office chair and pushed it next to Ding Youlan, sat down and put on headphones, and both of them stared intently at the computer page.

It's said that it's a game channel, but it's actually just playing some of this crooked software development game, and it's hard for so many people to play together. Now the channel is going on for a limited time to answer questions, and there is a red boy's vest hanging on the microphone sequence, obviously as the host is mobilizing the atmosphere, a new game has just begun, Ding Youlan gave the mouse to Fei Rong, who was eager to try.

The host's vest is called "You listen to me", the voice is a young man, the good voice line is not covered by the fierce back/scene music, Fei Rong looked at the question, it was not very difficult, so she started to do the question with a good male voice, the time limit is fifteen seconds, you will be out if you answer wrong, there is a chance to resurrect, after each time the answer is announced, the system will also list the top ten characters according to the speed of answering, there are still many people who play together, Fei Rong said that her hand speed is not slow, but with the friendly assistance of Ding Youlan, most of them are still hovering in six, Of about seven, she played a round and found out where the symptoms were.

"Ahhh......h If only he is not misleading everyone!

There was already a wail on the public screen of the channel, obviously there were many people who subconsciously chose the wrong answer after being taken away by him like Fei Rong, and there were girls who opened the microphone and were crazy and coquettish to let "you listen to me" not to mislead everyone, "You listen to me" and laughed, with a bit of a bad feeling of prank, saying that he was also kind, and the host also had no answer, it is normal for people to miss hands and horses.

Fei Rong also often mixes with crooked channels and radio drama circles, this "you listen to me" is like many two-dimensional boys who sell cute and sell festival exercises, and occasionally knows how to be coquettish, plus his voice is really poking at the cute point of people, everyone simply loves and hates him, and then can't help but continue to play, just for the reward of "the one who wins can punish the host", and he wants to beg for mercy.

Fei Rong was also aroused by the belligerent heart, ignored Ding Youlan, and fought again with headphones on her blood, dying round after round, and then fighting more and more round after round.

Ding Youlan looked helpless on the sidelines, he was also aroused by the "you listen to me" just now, if Fei Rong hadn't pounced on him, he probably would have been able to have a good time with Fei Rong now - when you are undecided, someone makes a choice in your ear, and you are always easily confused.

Zhu Meng Tian came back after a few phone calls, and when he saw Fei Rong's gritted teeth and excited, he was puzzled, "If you can't find a clue, go to sleep, and you can't sympathize with Minister Gong if you play a game all night to get dark circles under your eyes, right?"

Ding Youlan took off the headphones and pointed at Fei Rong helplessly, "The clue is being played by Rongzi." ”

Zhu Meng Tian looked at the page and raised his eyebrows, "Could it be that the three deceased people all love to play answering games?"

"It seems that the crooked accounts of the three of them are often hung on this game channel, and they are veteran members, and it seems that there is a fixed time to play the answering game every day," Ding Youlan said, "I found some old members just now to understand, Mu Twenty's vest does appear often, and they play well." ”

"What's so special about this game?" Zhu Mengtian poked the head of Fei Rong, who was having fun, and was glared at by her, "They can't be game addiction and kill themselves, it's not a killing game." "And killing games and the like, aren't they usually played to kill others instead of killing themselves?

Ding Youlan was a little distressed, "This game is quite interesting, except that the more I play, the more I play, the more energetic I am, I haven't found anything wrong." ”

Zhu Mengtian moved his gaze to the computer, "The more you play, the more energetic you become...... Well, the game is a thing that gets higher and higher the more you play, and then, you get deeper and deeper. ”