Chapter 127: The Successor

Mao San had already drunk the fifth cup of water, and his brain seemed to be poured with white flour and water, and then burned by the "fire" around him, and a wonderful chemical reaction appeared. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info's thinking begins to become sticky and sluggish, the scene switches to slow motion, and the mouth of the person in front of him opens and closes, but he can't hear any sound, just shakes his head.

The team was thoughtful on the side, he knew that he probably couldn't find anything useful from Mao San's mouth, and then he had to find a breakthrough from other aspects.

He told the portrait experts: "In my opinion, he is telling the truth, people are so nervous that it is possible to forget." Then Chong Maosan nodded, casting a trusting look. Go back, everybody, and we'll take care of the rest. ā€

The leader of the expert shook his hand apologetically: "Sorry, I didn't help much." ā€

"Hey, we're causing you trouble."

After the greetings, several experts left the room, leaving Fang Team and Mao San behind.

"Mao San, I've worked hard for you today, go back."

Mao San woke up from the chaos and asked carefully: "It's really over now, won't you come to me again in a few days......?"

"Hahaha." The team smiled, and it seemed that he had indeed choked him. "I promise, no."

Mao San patted his chest: "Then, I'm leaving." ā€

"Okay."

The team kept smiling until they sent Mao San out of the police station. He still couldn't be completely relieved when he looked back, the above had begun to urge the case to be closed, and he couldn't hold it down for long, but he didn't want this matter to be closed like many cases. For this reason, he was going to read the file again.

If there really is something else hidden, in principle, he will never allow such "omissions" to remain in his career.

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As soon as Mao San walked out of the gate of the police station, he felt a murderous aura. It's ridiculous to think about this, but now it's not an ancient time of swords and swords, in this land, it is illegal to hold an arm and a gun, which can be described as a real Lang Lang Qiankun. But Mao San really felt the murderous aura, which frightened him, his heart, liver and lungs trembled, and he fled back to the community.

He didn't dare to observe the road behind him until he entered the pavilion, and for a moment, the feeling was gone, as strange as the memory he couldn't remember.

"No, I must go to the temple tomorrow, it's too evil." He crumbled his mouth and locked the door.

On the sidewalk a few meters away from him, a pair of young men pushed and pulled, and although the strong figure occupied the peak, it was no match for the slightly thin one, and he dragged him to the east, flashed at the fork in the road, and disappeared.

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Under the elevated highway around the city, there is a section of road whose name cannot even be found on Baidu maps, and at the end of the road is a small garbage dump. It seems that people in the neighborhood are reluctant to take a long detour to the boulevard, so they have turned the vacant land that was neglected during the construction of the city into a temporary discarding place.

Occasionally, scavengers passing by for recycling plastic bottles, so when two strangers break in, no one cares, and their conversation is not listened.

"You've already taken his memories away, why are you chasing after him!" Even though the speaker lowered his voice, his anger could still be heard.

Another replied, "Cut the grass and eradicate the roots." ā€

"You're called an extraneous branch, what if the police find out?"

"Heh, police...... Ai Luoyan that idiot, how could he choose you to be Xiao Weiwei's successor, cowardly. ā€

A silver light flashed on the man's body, and with one move, he pressed the man half a head taller than him against the wall, his forearm against his chin. The man's face turned red because of the lack of oxygen.

The man said indignantly, "To be honest, I still like the other two personalities, so it's time for you to get out!" Then he shoved a few pills into his mouth, applied gentle force, and sent them down his throat.

"Cough, cough, cough......" The man covered his neck in pain, and the whole person began to shrink, not only became shorter, but also made his body several times smaller. In the end, he became thinner than the person who forced him to take medicine.

And the originally short person looks much taller, in fact, objectively speaking, his body is stronger than many people in the crowd, but it can't be compared with the previous one.

"Thank you, thank you." Eloyan's voice was a little hoarse, his clothes were loose and hanging on his body, he took out a more fitting fit from his backpack and put them on, and then threw the changed suit and trousers into the garbage heap along with the backpack.

"Can you please stop me from working with him next time?"

"Okay."

Ai Luoyan didn't tell the other party that Jian Ge's appearance was not something he could control, so he handed him the enhanced version of the psychotropic medicine with the master's technique.

The two of them left here in the faint light of their mobile phones, and when they were about to walk to the main road, Ai Luoyan heard the other party ask him:

"Your illness can't be cured by the master?"

He shook his head: "I don't want to cure." ā€

"Why?"

"They're my cover."

The other party nodded clearly, and the two did not speak again, and walked for a long time without a short distance, until they saw the shuttle headlights and street lights illuminating the intersection before parting ways.

They seem to be walking towards the light, but in fact it is just a means used by people to deceive others, and the night does not become day.

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Yuan Ruolan slept longer than before, and she didn't know if the hole that escaped from the fire door was too high, which caused too much burden on her fragile heart. In short, she is still leaning back in the back row of the car, her expression serene, like a child.

"I've always found it weird." Zhu Xuanxi slowly spoke in the driver's seat, "With the efficiency of the fire gate, you shouldn't have escaped for so long, and the pursuers haven't caught up yet." ā€

"Well, I think so too." The co-pilot's sentence Yanchen agreed.

Wang Shoucheng was a little motion sick, closed his eyes to recuperate, and casually interjected: "Maybe they found out in their conscience and let us go." ā€

When the two people in the front row heard this, they looked at each other and smiled, and Zhu Xuanxi teased: "The old king was made 'blind and deaf' by them, and he can repay his grievances with virtue, I believe they have a conscience." Admire, admire. ā€

Wang Shoucheng stretched: "That's someone to help." ā€

"Huh?" Zhu Xuanxi had a flash of inspiration, "This is reliable." ā€

Wang Shoucheng chuckled, leaned sideways against the car door, dizziness aggravated, and he planned to sleep. I thought: Even if I am awake, I can't help, so I can just come and be safe.

Ju Yanchen opened the car window and smelled the rich fragrance of osmanthus flowers, presumably he had arrived in Hangzhou.

"Who could it be?" He muttered unconsciously.

Zhu Xuanxi shook his head: "I don't know." Then he put one hand on the steering wheel and the other on his shoulder and shook it hard. Don't think about it, I guess it's a friend. ā€

"Not necessarily." Ouyang Zheng said coldly.

"Oh?" Zhu Xuanxi's tone rose, "What do you think of Brother Ouyang?" ā€

"I want to get away with it." Ouyang Zheng tilted his head to the side, "Chasing prey, it's fun to collect and release." ā€

Zhu Xuanxi sat in front of him, and after listening to these words, he felt a tightness in his spine and a cold neck.

What he said is not unreasonable, although Huomen is a decent family on the surface, but after Zhu Qi's death, they have been immersed in the arms business, and it is true that this will be the case.

The atmosphere in the carriage suddenly became tense. (To be continued.) )