The one in the capital, Wang Wenjian, and the old doctor Wang were invited by the Pearl City police to investigate the news of the murderer, and flew out like wings and took root in all corners of Pearl City.

In an instant, a pot of boiling water fell from the sky, and the people of Pearl City were all boiling.

This led to Li Tengfei, the director of the Pearl City Public Security Bureau, the deputy director, and even the slightly higher Xiao Zhang policeman, all of whom were separated from each other.

Otherwise, there is a possibility that the phone will be blown up by an acquaintance. Even if you are engaged in bribery, you don't have this enthusiasm......

Because, all of them wanted to see this imperial doctor of Shinwado.

Li Tengfei, director of the Pearl City Public Security Bureau, went out to the provincial level, and when he came back, he saw a bustling crowd at the entrance of the police station, and the number of people in the dense crowd was big.

Overnight, the entrance of the Public Security Bureau was crowded, just like the scene of train ticket sales, how could Li Tengfei, who was the director of the bureau, not know what was going on, Hu Li had already told him on the phone.

However, Li Tengfei felt that it was a three-point poison, and the method of walking the news could not only lead the snake out of the hole, but also have no small side effects......

Those who don't care about the rich or the poor, clamoring for Mr. Wang to save their lives and see a doctor, almost kicked the door of the police station, looking at this scene, Li Tengfei had to think of Lin Can, a stinky boy.

The solution is what he thought, if it doesn't work at that time and can't lead to a snake, then he has to beat Lin Lao's grandson.

What a troublemaker... Li Tengfei had to think like this, once used the bench to smash Zhang Dechun into the game, Li Tengfei wiped his ass a lot.

However, there are also times when he thinks that his son is teachable, Lin Can killed the wanted criminal, and the evaluation of the top ten outstanding young people at the municipal level applied for him.

It's really worthy of him.

?? Li Tengfei's worries are not superfluous, because it is Lin Can himself, the mastermind of this matter, who is not completely sure at all...

Lin Can is gambling on how famous the gambling king Wenscarf is. Bet on whether those who hide in the dark will be scared by this

It was still the messy, gray, empty and panicked big room, Han Luquan's piano sound stopped abruptly, and he was scolded by Li Chengpeng.

"Stop playing."

Mr. Zhao on the side, if he usually said, "Don't be so angry, don't be impatient," But now, with a blank face, he sat on the sofa, his upper body shrouded in smoke from his mouth.

The things that everyone in the streets and alleys know, with the means here, Mr. Zhao will naturally know.

The news that the octogenarian imperial doctor in the capital was invited by the Pearl City police to diagnose the criminal was not a good thing for them.

"How about it, Mr. Li, it's okay."

At that time, Mr. Zhao also consulted Mr. Li, the old Mr. Wang of Xinhetang, whether he would cause trouble to him and this big plan to collect money for the organization.

Li Chengpeng smiled coldly, "Trouble? Big trouble! ”

He cursed over and over again in his heart Wang Wenjian, an old immortal, who was not good at staying in the capital to retire and what to do in this small city.

Wang Wenjian, this name is not just a master and apprentice for Li Chengpeng.

In the last century, Li Chengpeng studied hard at the National University and went to Erlan for two years as a unanimous vote of all professors and supervisors.

It was a transnational trip in which his medical skills and even his fate changed, and Wang Wenjin was among the accompanying professors' delegation.

Therefore, what worries Li Chengpeng the most is the music medical technique he learned from the foreigners in **Erlan, Wang Wenjin can recognize it eight or nine times out of ten, and even unlock the parts that control the nerves because he has seen it.

If this happens, how terrible the consequences are.

With Wang Wenscarf's methods, if the subordinate who was caught at the police station was unblocked and then woken up, Li Chengpeng felt a cold sweat when he thought about it.

Unlike Ah Hao's dolls, that subordinate is Li Chengpeng who uses hyper music to improve. A powerful person, he knows everything about Li Chengpeng, and in the case of not being able to survive the torture, it is not easy for the police to know what is not easy.

Then, everything will be exposed.

I can't be sure, Li Chengpeng, who has been cheating to death for many years, will live a life of a lost dog, everyone shouts and beats, and is wanted by the police, which is not what he wants.

That year, after joining the mysterious organization, Li Chengpeng, who was originally living in the eyes of everyone, naturally disappeared in a biological experiment accident, and then, a very convenient false identity was born, as long as he continued to serve the organization, even in the high-level public security system, there would be no information about him.

"If you don't do it, you don't go to heaven, you don't go to hell, you throw yourself into hell, send it to your eyes, then don't go back......"

Wang Wenjin must be eliminated immediately, otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Li Chengpeng's face was immediately grim. Get up.

"You're not afraid, it's the news they deliberately spread, waiting for us to drill." Mr. Zhao asked.

Li Chengcang sneered, "Obviously, this is the intention, but ...... How can he eat people to death, hehe......"

Mr. Zhao didn't nod or shake his head, which was a tacit acquiescence to what he said was reasonable.

A voice that had been on the phone not long ago suddenly appeared in his mind, and Li Chengpeng suddenly remembered a person at this time, the policeman who threatened to force himself out on the phone.

"You win this small game," if he met the policeman in person, Li Chengpeng would tell him this sentence in his heart at this time.

However, there is one more game, "not necessarily next." ”

The sneer on Li Chengcang's face never subsided, like a frozen muscle.

Han Luquan still put his hands on the keys, and his melancholy eyes stared at all this until he was found by Li Chengpeng.

"Mr. Luquan, this batch of songs has the possibility of being scrapped, and the police seem to have been eyeing it, so please hurry up and create a new work, and reprocess the sample you did last time, and it would be better to add some sad emotions."

Li Chengpeng said this, like a high-level of a record company, inviting composers to sing. But Han Luquan doesn't think so.

Because this is a thing that hurts heaven and reason.

Han Luquan didn't know why he was picked by Li Chengpeng for his music, and he didn't know what kind of technique it was to make music to control puppets.

Terrifying, suspenseful, like living in a novel.

However, these are not important, in the face of money, morality, conscience, dignity, personality, all of them were shattered by the waves of money, Li Chengcang "grace", which can be regarded as agreeing.

Li Chengpeng's yielding appearance was in his eyes, and Li Chengpeng wanted to laugh like a sketch. However, this is not a good sign, Li Chengpeng felt.

When a person who engages in art loses his dignity and personality, his morality and conscience, he loses his anger.

Anger is out of the poet, there is no anger, the family is ruined, what else does Li Bai Dufu write. Poems, what other tunes did he Han Luquan write, and how many souls were left in it.

When he first explained his composition, Li Chengpeng recalled that it was like giving birth to the most painful person in the world, and completing a classic piece with the angry posture of destroying the piano.

He remembered that Han Luquan's eyes at that time, and that look, were like a person who had been dead for many years, and people could distinguish him, the face full of contempt for the world, and could only rely on the frame.

Beethoven.

It's a pity that he is a cut away from Beethoven after all. Because Beethoven didn't have a woman after all, but he did.

**Love needs gold to be used as a edge to protect, and it is because of this that Li Chengcang found the right conditions to make Han Luquan succumb, and took advantage of his poverty and inferiority complex in front of **love, crushed him again and again, and forced him.

It's just that if there is too much pain, you will be numb, and if you have more times, people will get used to it, Han Luquan has accepted these pains again and again, from the initial bloodshot and headache to the current almost tepid, humble and lowly, which is not a good thing for artists.

It's not a good thing, it's not his own point of view, it's Li Chengpeng's point of view.

Therefore, in order to awaken his numb soul and give him a chance to be angry with the world again, Li Chengpeng's smile was a little vicious......

Pearl City, in front of the unit building of an old community, two figures walked slowly, one old and one young, with a huge age difference. But the shadow of the old man stretched on the ground, and it was no more than the rickety of the young man beside him.

This is the old man's house in Pearl City, the environment is suitable for the quiet of the elderly, if there are at most a few crickets in the grass in the summer to disturb this. Qingjing, as for this winter, you can hear even a dollar falling on the ground.

Walking into this unit building, the old man slapped a small slap, and the voice-activated light suddenly brightened.

"Lin Can Xiaoyou, please."

The old man smiled slightly, and other than that, there was no extra communication between the old and the young, just like an ordinary grandfather and grandson returning from a trip.

Naturally, there can't be more. Lin Can is waiting for the wisher to take the bait, talking too much, but it looks like a pretentious, even if he has not learned acting, he knows that the more ordinary he should pretend at this time, the better.

These two people are naturally Lin Can and the old man Wang Wenjian, the imperial doctor of the capital at that age.

Where Wang Wenjin lived, the stairs were cleaned cleanly, and there was no pimple on it, and the old man's pace was neither fast nor slow, and Lin Can soon reached the fourth floor.

This section of the building is the most popular level for the elderly, not high, not low, exercise, and will not appear too tired.

It's just that something is wrong today, Wang Lao clapped his hands, and the lights didn't turn on.

Puzzled for a moment, but he didn't know that the light bulb had actually been unscrewed

It was dark beside him, there was no moon at night, and the street lamps in the community did not shine into the range here, even Lin Can, who was standing behind him, the old man could hardly see the appearance clearly, and he could only follow the outline and see a large piece of humanoid mold.

Such a dark and lightless world facilitated a snake-like thing, which moved slowly, and with the care of not being discovered, aimed its sharp body at the old man's neck