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"SIR, WHY DID YOU COME BACK AFTER TAKING A LOOK OVER THERE?"

"You'll find out why later." Fei Lun glanced at the resident with a smile, "Borrow your phone and use it." ”

"No problem, please use it!" The occupant handed over the cordless phone and looked at Faren suspiciously.

Fei Lun dialed the main station and reported his police officer number and identification code: "Please immediately send a bomb disposal expert to Director Ling Shu's house on the tenth floor of Zhongzhao Pavilion, there are items suspected of being bombs here." "The operator at the main station has nothing to do.

However, the residents on the side were a little weak, and said in a trembling voice: "Ah, Ah SIR, you, you said that there are bombs and bombs next door?" ”

"That's right, or I would have just gone in." Fei Lun shrugged his shoulders and said, "Please rest assured, the bomb disposal expert will be here soon, and the hidden danger will be eliminated soon, trust our police ......"

People have a rebellious mentality, and this resident is no exception, nodding his head to deal with Faerun, and running to the back room to call his (lunch break) wife, who is still sleeping like a dead pig.

In a short time, the two of them packed up the gold and silver as fast as the emergency assembly, made two small burdens, and came out of the back room as if fleeing.

Fei Lun pretended not to understand and asked, "What are you ......?"

The resident's lie came casually: "My father-in-law had a heart attack and was admitted to the hospital, and the two of us were going to see him." ”

"And what about your family? I think my colleague and I would have to borrow you for a while? ”

"Borrow, borrow, borrow! We'll ...... for a while anyway," the resident wanted to continue, but was slapped on the paw by his wife.

"But there is no one in your house, how can my colleagues and I enter casually?" Pheren teased.

"It's okay, it's okay...... You're not a policeman! After that, without waiting for Fei Lun to say more, the two of them fled.

Faren sighed: "Hey, if you really run into someone pretending to be a policeman, how can you get it!" Then he took out the mobile phone he had been calling, and it was full of Bing'er's voice: "Uncle, can we go up?" Uncle, can we go up? ”

"Not yet, let your mother talk to me!" Ferenc Road.

"Aaron, what's wrong with my family?"

Hearing Ling Shu's voice, Fei Lun immediately explained the situation briefly, and finally said, "You and Bing'er had better go downstairs immediately and find a safe place to stay." I guess if those bombs in your house go off, the whole building will be ...... to the world," he said abruptly.

"What is it?" Ling Shu wondered.

Fei Lun's heart was sweating wildly, he wanted to say that he should be like a bear in the World Trade Tower, but when the words came to his lips, he realized that this must not be said nonsense, at least not before the 911 incident, because the anger of Washington is not something he can afford at the moment.

I have to say that a country, especially a big country like China, the United States, and Russia, will not pay attention to how much money a person usually makes, or how many people he has pitted, because compared with the whole country, no matter how big a person's energy is, it is still small.

However, the ability of a country, especially a big country, lies in the fact that once it pays attention to a certain person, it can find out the person's past, any relatives and friends, what they eat every day, where they live, and what color of underwear they wear. In short, the state generally does not pay attention to someone, but as long as it is targeted, it is difficult for that person to escape the monitoring of the state organs.

Therefore, some words, especially sensitive words, don't think that the state can't hear them, they just don't want to hear them, and for people like Fei Lun, it is necessary to be cautious in the export of certain words.

"I mean, the whole building should be about the same as the old buildings in the city that are going to be demolished with directional blasting."

Ling Shu became anxious when he heard this: "Then I'll come up right away." ”

"What are you doing here? Hey, hey, ......"

After a while, Ling Shu took Bing'er to the corridor outside: "Aaron, where are you?" ”

"Here, here!"

After the two of them came over, Fei Lun hugged his arm and said, "Ling Dachu, even if you want to come up and find death, don't pull Bing'er together!" These words were quite serious, and Ling Shu was ashamed to speak.

Faeron asked again, "By the way, what do you want to do when you come up?" ”

"You care about me?" Ling Shu obviously didn't want to answer this question.

When Bing'er heard Ling Shu's words, she pursed her lips and broke the news: "I know, Mommy must want to get back her father's photo album!" ”

"Are you ......" Ling Shu glared at Bing'er evilly, raised his hand and waved it down suddenly, Fei Lun's eyes flashed, and he suddenly crossed a distance of several meters, grabbed the plain hand that was almost slapped on Bing'er's little face, and scolded: "Ling Shu, Tong Yan Wuji, what are you doing?" ”

Bing'er pursed her mouth and stared at Ling Shu's hand that was grabbed by Fei Lun, with not only grievances but also hatred in her eyes.

Ling Shu was also stunned, and was a little overwhelmed for a while.

Fei Lun shook off Ling Shu's hand, went over and hugged Bing'er, and comforted: "Oh~~ Bing'er is good, everyone has a bad temper, just like you scratched your classmates all over the face, your mommy had a bad temper just now, and when she is angry, she will naturally be good to you!" ”

Bing'er turned her head and deliberately didn't look at Ling Shu, and said angrily: "Uncle is talking nonsense, why have you never been angry with Bing'er?" ”

For this question, Fei Lun is really difficult to answer, and it can't be said that he is pretending to be amiable! In fact, this is really the case, because of the short time together, Fei Lun can still pretend, but if it takes a long time, his fangs may be exposed.

"Why doesn't Uncle speak?"

Fei Lun smiled bitterly: "Can I say anything?" Okay, okay, Bing'er, don't lose your temper, I still have business to discuss with your mother, OK? ”

"Well, I listen to Uncle." As she spoke, Bing'er buried her head in the back of Fei Lun's neck, which made Fei Lun secretly fill the parts of Bing'er's small mouth (teeth) with non-killing golden energy.

At this time, Ling Shu had almost come back to his senses and wanted to come over and hug Bing'er, but was stopped by Fei Lun with his eyes.

"Ling Shu, now that the murderer's target is obvious, there should be no doubt that it should be you! But he's not exactly targeting you, he's trying to break your will. "I hadn't figured out why you didn't replace that broken car, but now that I think about it, it should be a gift from your deceased husband, or something memorable that you both bought together." This also explains the timing device, the purpose of the murderer is very simple, if you don't die in the car, the bomb will also destroy your car! ”

After a pause, Faeron continued: "Inferred from this, this murderer should be very clear about your feelings for your deceased husband, you should think about it, is there such a person?" I know you and your dead husband well, and I am proficient in the manufacture of bombs. ”

Ling Shu's delicate body shook wildly when he heard this.

"Looks like you already have the answer in mind!" Fei Lun said lightly, "If you don't want to say it, don't say it, but I think it's better to leave the bomb disposal experts in your house to deal with it, and as soon as the colleagues from the bomb disposal team arrive, I will accompany you and Bing'er to a safe place." ”

"No-" Ling Shu suddenly roared and cried, as if he hadn't cried for many years, tears were gushing like springs, he couldn't stop it, and choked up: "I, I must, I want to get that photo album back, because that's me, my only memory of Bing'er's father!" As she spoke, a hint of determination flashed in her eyes, and she rushed out the door regardless of it.

Fei Lun suddenly stepped to stop Ling Shu, but she couldn't help but tear and struggle, and even took her trembling delicate body into her arms: "Ling Shu, my senior director, can you calm down?" If you go regardless of it, what will Bing'er do? ”

Hearing this, Bing'er, who had been sulking at Ling Shu, cried out with a "wow", but she didn't look at Ling Shu.

Ling Shu was also sad, lying on Fei Lun's shoulder and crying, people who don't know the cause and effect will mistakenly think that Fei Lun did something to Ling Shu, Ling Dachu is taking his daughter to recognize her father at the moment!

At first, Fei Lun was still crying with the mother and daughter, but after a while, he was tired of listening, and finally couldn't help but intervene: "Eh, cry for a while and get it, don't be endless, dare to love this horse urine without money, right?" Why don't I cry with you for a while? ”

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Ling Shu and Bing'er both slapped Fei Lun's left and right shoulders vigorously, and Bing'er also shouted, "Uncle Fei is a villain!" Crying doesn't make people cry well, it has to make people laugh! After saying that, he already giggled.

"Alright, alright!" Fei Lun continued, "My shoulder is wood, and I can get it with two blows, and if I bump your two hands, I can't afford to pay me!" ”

Ling Shu slapped Fei Lun hard again, and said angrily, "You can't afford to pay it? The money in your bank ......"

Faeron kindly reminded: "Eh, pay attention to the words, otherwise Wilson will sue you, and it's none of my business!" Ling Shu was slightly stunned, came back to his senses and patted him again, and then left the crook of his arm.

Seeing that Ling Shu was not as excited as just now, Fei Lun took the opportunity to ask, "Ling Da, can you reveal the murderer in your mind?" ”

Ling Shu glared at him and said, "If you can help me get the album back, I'll sue you, otherwise you can check it slowly!" ”

"You're not, aren't you?" Fei Lun subconsciously asked rhetorically, and then his eyes became cold, and he said indifferently: "Take back the album?" Hmph, it's my business! Anyway, this case is not under my investigation, so if you don't say it, forget it. ”

"You ......"

"What am I? I'll help you raise Bing'er for the rest of your life, and when I go downstairs with Bing'er, you can go over and try to open the door and get the album back, no one will stop you again! After speaking, Fei Lun hugged Bing'er, who was peeking at Ling Shu, and went to the elevator room.

Ling Shu chased after him and shouted, "Fei Lun, you bastard......"

Fei Lun was still in the mood to talk back to her: "No matter how bastard I am, I can't be better than you being a rotten egg!" NO, if you really rush into your house, you won't even be a rotten egg, at most it's a rotten egg paste. ”

The two of them were arguing one after the other, and just after turning a corner, they ran into a colleague from the bomb disposal team who had climbed up the stairs, and two of them were holding a security guard who couldn't distinguish things, not who the building administrator was. (To be continued)