Cheng Siwei looked at Hong Chen faintly, with his hands on his waist. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Don't talk too far about the topic, you haven't said why you got into the bureau." ”

Hong Chen looked at Cheng Siwei's eyes fixedly, wanting to see something different from usual in those eyes. Cheng Siwei rubbed his eyes, looking a little uncomfortable. "Do I have something on my face, or why do you look at me like that?" As he spoke, he checked to see if there was something wrong with his dress.

"Cheng Siwei, do you raise foxes?"

Cheng Siwei drooped his face and said bitterly: "Don't look at my sister's beautiful eyebrows, but she has always had the leisure to keep pets." “

Hong Chen frowned: "I'm asking you, what are you mentioning your sister for?" “

"What I want to express is that my sister is the head of the family, and without her nod, I can't even put one at home."

Hong Chen nodded in understanding, walked to the side of the breakfast stall and bought a fritter and ate it. "After walking from your door yesterday, I went to an Internet café and got in touch with my master in the game. He told me that there would be people in the room where the Wood Spirit died in the same way as the Wood Spirit, so I ran to see it. As a result, someone really died. Hong Chen turned his head, his eyes full of red silk. Cheng Siwei, when I wanted to do everything I could to solve the case, what were you busy with? Are you really serious about finding a way to re-autopsy? ”

Cheng Siwei slapped Hong Chen on the top of the head, "Orange, what did I say you kid were thinking?" It looked like I was the murderer. By the way, did you see what that murderer looked like? ”

Hong Chen swallowed the fritters and shook his head, only to remember that he hadn't paid the all-night Internet fee yet. Anyway, he was late for work left and right, Hong Chen took out his mobile phone and asked the traffic police squadron leader for leave, regardless of Cheng Siwei who was sticking to him, he came to the Internet café where he was going to stay up all night surfing the Internet. As soon as I entered, a girl pounced on me with joy. "Uncle, you're finally here to pick me up!"

Hong Chen stepped back and stretched out his hand to block the girl who was about to throw herself into his arms. One head has two large ones. "Why haven't you come home yet? What to do here? ”

The girl blinked and looked at Hong Chen with a pair of big eyes: "I'm waiting for you, uncle." ”

"No, I can't afford it, where did you come from or where did you go back?" In just one day and one night, Hong Chen felt ten years older. First of all, Anjian National Hotel exploded and An Ge died violently, and then Yan Wushuang deliberately revealed the information about the killing, all of which happened overnight, which caught him off guard.

"Uncle ......"

"Grandma, I beg you, you're leaving. You know, you're so difficult, I won't help you yesterday. Let's meet in Pingshui, don't pretend to be a relative, okay? ”

Cheng Siwei was already impatient to wait behind Hong Chen. Just when the girl was about to cry, he jumped out from behind Hong Chen, wiped his hair back, shook his head, and made a gesture that he thought was very handsome and chic. "Little sister, where do you live, do you want my brother to take you home?"

When the girl saw Cheng Siwei, her body shook significantly, and she involuntarily took a step back. "You're from the coffin shop?"

Cheng Siwei's thinking obviously couldn't keep up with the girl's rhythm, and he was a little stuck. "What coffin shop?"

Hong Chen answered. "Isn't it the number four coffin shop?"

The girl was obviously stunned, the expression on her face was very solemn, she looked at Cheng Siwei and then at Hong Chen, it was obvious that she had something to say, but she held back. Stamped your foot, turned and ran away.

"I'm afraid there's something wrong with this little girl!" Cheng Siwei put his hand on Hong Chen's shoulder and looked thoughtfully in the direction the girl was running. "Aren't the average female animal crying and shouting when they see me? Why does this little girl look like she has seen a ghost? ”

"I said orange, such a pretty little Lori, how did you hook up? also played the drama of his uncle and niece, the taste is heavy enough. Cheng Siwei squeezed his eyebrows, and his tone was frivolous.

"That's still a kid, please put away your dirty thoughts."

Hong Chen paid the outstanding internet bill and decided to go back to the residential building where he lived to have a look. Before he could get closer, he saw a black head. Hong Chen frowned, and subconsciously looked at the crowd.

Du Shifang stood behind Cheng Ju'an with a giant sword on his shoulder. Cheng Ju'an stood in front of the residential building, his long black hair fluttering slightly in the morning breeze, like a narcissus blooming peacefully. Hong Chen stood in the crowd, holding his breath with the onlookers and waiting for Cheng Ju'an's next move. Cheng Ju'an pointed to the residential building, and the clear voice seemed a little small in the noisy voice, but Hong Chen still heard it clearly.

"Ten squares, split this building."

Hong Chen's mouth grinned to the root of his ears. "Cheng Siwei, your sister has hysteria, just relying on a person and a sword to split a building, it's really a fool's dream."

Although Hong Chen clearly listened to Cheng Ju'an's words thoroughly, he didn't take it to heart, and he, like a group of onlookers, waited for Cheng Ju'an to end with the mentality of watching the play. Cheng Siwei hid behind Hong Chen and whispered: "Orange, go and stop my sister, otherwise she will really hack your house." ”

Hong Chen's lips moved, and he symbolically shouted: "Don't, don't split my house." This Nima's bloody lines make Hong Chen feel like the tragic hero in the eight-o'clock bitter drama. Not only was he violently beaten by the family of his beloved powerful girl, but this group of vicious villains threatened to make him lose his last home. It's sad to think about. Just when Hong Chen was sad about Fengyue. Du Shifang put down the giant sword on his shoulder, and after getting Cheng Ju'an's permission, he raised his sword and slashed towards the residential building. There was a loud bang, followed by a huge amount of dust. When the dust cleared, the residential building where Hong Chen lived was really divided into two halves.

Hong Chen's mouth was half-open and couldn't close. He pointed to Cheng Ju'an, and then to himself. Open your mouth wide and ask Cheng Siwei with a big tongue. "Is this all true?"

Cheng Siwei nodded very seriously, Hong Chen looked at Cheng Siwei, his eyes were straight, and after confirming some kind of information, he fell to the ground with a bang. The worldview that has been instilled since childhood is refreshed several times a day, and he can't accept the change of three views too quickly, so he can only choose the most stupid way to escape.

"Orange !!"

"Come out!" Cheng Juan said coldly.

A faint figure appeared in response, and it was An Jianguo's son An Ge who was boiled alive. "I don't want to die, I don't want to die, help me!"

Whether it was the old residents of the residential building or the new onlookers passing by, after seeing the half-floating figure, they screamed and scattered away, and a few people like Hong Chen chose to faint directly.

"Master, should we come back in the evening? I'm afraid it's not good on this sunny day. ”

Cheng Ju'an turned his head and looked at Du Shifang with a smile: "Then you didn't say it before you started, what's the use of saying it now?" ”

Du Shifang stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of Cheng Siwei: "I also just found out that the young master is here!" ”

Cheng Ju'an's eyes darkened slightly, and he instantly moved to Cheng Siwei. "Cheng Siwei!" Her voice was so gentle that Cheng Siwei was a little scared. Cheng Siwei put Hong Chenping on the ground and stood up. Cheng Siwei found out for the first time that he was much taller than Cheng Ju'an.

"Sister, who are you?"

Cheng Ju'an stretched out his hand, palm up. In the palm of his hand is a handful of honey wrapped in a flowery green sugar paper. "I'm my sister, Cheng Siwei. Well, go home with my sister. ”

"You're not my sister!" Cheng Siwei stepped back in horror, he suddenly remembered the look of the little girl in the Internet café when she saw him before, in fact, she was not afraid of him but the ring on his hand that symbolized the identity of the No. 4 coffin shop. Cheng Siwei thought of it, and took the ring off his index finger and smashed it into Cheng Ju'an's face. "I'll give it back to you, and you give my sister back."

Cheng Ju'an's eyes were full of sorrow, and she stretched out her hand to Cheng Siwei without folding. "Brother, come home with me."

"I'm not going back, that's your home, not mine."

Cheng Ju'an's eyes were full of pleading. Cheng Siwei, don't look over, don't look at Cheng Ju'an, I'm afraid that if I can't bear it, I will fall into her way.

The sudden palm wind on the back of his neck, Cheng Siwei didn't need to dodge, and was chopped squarely. As soon as his body is weak, he will fall to the ground.

"Du Shifang, take Cheng Siwei home with me."

"Yes, master." Du Shifang shouldered Cheng Siwei and followed Cheng Ju'an step by step.

Hong Chen's fingers twitched, his eyes slowly opened, and the corners of his mouth opened and closed slightly.

"Cheng ...... Think...... Dangerous ......"