After Qin Ming finished explaining the things to pay attention to in the system, he picked up the teacup and pretended not to care, and asked Luo Jiutian again: "Where did I just go, where did the old director's case develop?"

Luo Jiutian had just given Qin Ming's teacup like a dog's leg and filled it with tea, and now he was concentrating on filling the remaining teacups one by one, and now listening to Qin Ming ask where he was talking about, suddenly his memory was like a fragment, and he preemptively said before he could answer the galaxy next to him.

Mr. Qin just said that it was more than five o'clock, and the old director saw that he was okay and covered with a thin quilt, and planned to sleep again. After finishing speaking, the little guy's two chubby little white hands held the white porcelain teacup and handed it to Luo Jiutian, with a dog-legged smile on his face, and Luo Jiutian also felt embarrassed.

This Yinhe listened very energetically, looking at the yin and yang album on the stone table, he didn't speak, the fangs were still turning regularly, but he didn't know what the message was transmitted, Qin Ming patted the system lightly with his hand, that guy had already come to his senses now, and now he was carefully observing the yin and yang album, Qin Ming was relieved to see its serious appearance, and planned to continue to tell the story of this old lady's mental illness slowly.

"I just said that the old director looked at the sky outside at five o'clock and was still gray, after the heavy rain at night in the summer, the morning was not very clear, and a little cold, he looked at the wall clock on the wall was still early, pulled up the thin quilt and planned to sleep again, but as soon as he woke up, the cool air of the rain slowly invaded the room, and he didn't have the heart to sleep again, so he simply put the quilt aside, packed up the marching bed and stood up, planning to run around the outside two more times. ”

Qin Ming slowly preached sentence by sentence, his speed of speech was also very slow, and his tone was also low, in order to create a mysterious and curious atmosphere for people, and in order to buy more time for the system, he also stopped for a while, although the teacup he was holding was very cocoa and made people feel comfortable, but Qin Ming had already drunk several cups of coming and going, and no matter what, he couldn't get into his stomach.

When he stopped, he planned to rest again, and it would continue to rise, and he turned his head to look at the Milky Way, as if he noticed something, and gently knocked the cup noodles of the white porcelain teacup with his white fat short fingers, and made a regular sound.

I'm afraid that Qin Ming's gaze is too naked, Yinhe just noticed it all of a sudden, turned his head and stared at him stunned, but at this second, the cute expression on the guy's face turned into a bright smile, he felt very satisfied with the sign like this, now everyone is a grasshopper on a rope, and the one who knows the times is Junjie, if this guy doesn't talk nonsense, after the system discovers the password of the Yin-Yang Album, they don't have to continue to waste any effort here and tell it that blind story.

"Brother Qin, don't drink water, although this superb Biluochun is delicious, don't you feel tired of drinking too much, hurry up and tell this story, we just listened to the beginning of this long list of stories, what will happen to this director next? Luo Jiutian didn't continue to fill Qin Ming's teacup with tea this time, he checked the white porcelain teapot There was not much tea left, Qin Ming would drink a cup after talking about it, I am afraid that this story will not be told until dark.

Qin Ming just smiled lightly with the white porcelain teacup, narrowed his eyes into a slit at Luo Jiutian, turned his head and said softly: "Don't worry, of course you have to listen to this good story slowly, the story I told was originally incredible, and now the sun is slowly falling, isn't it more exciting to listen to it?"

"The old director couldn't sleep, and now there are few pedestrians on the street at five o'clock, he got up and cleaned up briefly, and planned to run back and forth around the road outside the police station to exercise a few laps, and he felt a dampness when he went out, and the mud that had rained in the summer was mixed with a fishy smell and after the rain, the whole fishy smell rushed straight into his head, like last night's summer night, if there was a murder outside, it was really a little difficult to do, the rain washed away a lot of blood, and when the time came, if you want to find some clues, the first scene may have long ceased to exist。 ”

The more Qin Ming spoke, the more mysterious he became, and Luo Jiutian and the others listened attentively and put their hands on the table, staring at him motionless with their hands on their chins.

"Just said that the director of the bureau smelled a smell mixed with rain as soon as he went out, he was going to go out, but turned his head to look at the concrete floor of the police station, there are still a few wet footprints, in fact, last night if it rained rain, the police station to hide from the rain people can come in the door, do not have to stand outside, and at five o'clock in the morning, the place washed by the rain outside is wet, but there is no trace of water, looking at the footprints on the concrete floor, he feels a little strange, but since no one came in, he didn't care so much, turned his head and pulled the door around the road to go to exercise。 ”

Qin Ming looked at Luo Jiutian and them with a smile as he spoke, and patted the oily and slippery fur of the system with his fingers regularly, and he didn't know if this guy had noticed something wrong with the Yin and Yang Album over there now, and now he didn't even make a sound at all.

Qin Ming was about to continue talking when he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing across his face, and even Luo Jiutian and the Milky Way also noticed it, the weather in this Republic of China was much clearer than before, and the air was not so polluted, as soon as the wind came over, it only slightly carried some dust on the ground, and the Milky Way They couldn't dodge and were immediately fascinated, but Qin Ming sat in the shadow with his back against the begonia tree, and nothing happened.

"What kind of demon wind is blowing on this sunny day, I don't know where it came from, and I was fascinated by my eyes, it seems that the weather in the Republic of China is not so good, but I don't know if the pollution is so serious." Luo Jiutian gently rubbed his eyes with his hands and complained to Qin Ming.

Originally, Qin Ming didn't pay attention to the gust of wind, but the system suddenly spoke at this time.

"Boss, there's something wrong with this wind, you pay attention to which way it's blowing from. ”