"You're blind!" Yang Hong snatched the bomb and pressed it directly on the trigger button, I was startled, this Nima detonated without saying a word? I subconsciously pounced on her, but the bomb exploded, but the sound was very small, the power was almost equal to nothing, and an inflatable clown was blown up, haha funny.

Yang Hong put the bomb on the table and looked at me coldly. I picked up the fake bomb with trepidation, only to realize that the bomb was nothing more than a toy.

No wonder she was lying under the table just now, it turned out that she was holding this toy. I'm also drunk, what does it mean for her to play with this toy when she's so adult?

"What the hell are you going to do?" Yang Hong said unfriendly.

I was a little embarrassed, scratched my head, and told her that a lot of people had died just now, we had just chased here, and we were afraid of danger, and I suspected that the murderer was this kid.

Yang Hong looked at me coldly and said, "I don't know what you're talking about, but I can tell you that he has always been here and has never left." ”

Yang Hong pointed to the guitar boy, who was innocent and burst into tears. I frowned, he's been here all along? It means that he didn't even have time to commit the crime?

I didn't believe it, and suspected that Yang Hong was lying, but Yang Hong let me see the surveillance. Judging from the surveillance, the guitar boy has indeed been in the house all the time, receiving psychological treatment from Yang Hong.

I'm blindsided, who is the murderer? This is more complicated than Conan's murder case, how can Lao Tzu solve it? Lao Tzu is not Sherlock Holmes.

"Are you a police officer?" Yang Hong asked me angrily.

I shook my head.

"You're a private investigator?" She continued.

I continued to shake my head.

"And what do you do?" She frowned.

This made me confused, what am I doing? I still don't really have a serious job. Could it be that I told her that I am the boss of the underworld? But I'm not counted, there are only a few brothers left around me now, and there are not enough people to open a hall.

"No work?" Her brows furrowed even deeper, and she said, "Unemployed vagrants? ”

I nodded, I was really vagrant.

"Please get out!" Yang Hong said confidently, she is not afraid of the guns in our hands at all, and seems to feel that the law has supreme power in this place, and can control our murderous hearts and fingers. I really envy her innocence, as if the world is written in books, and with time to read, you can understand everything.

But I decided to leave anyway because I wasn't a robber, even if I had a gun. But as soon as I stepped out of the door, I suddenly had a strange feeling, a strange feeling that death was near.

Almost like crazy, I rushed into the house again, grabbed the fake bomb, and threw it out. The fake bomb smashed through the glass and landed on the lawn outside the window. After throwing the bomb, I immediately threw down Yang Hong. This girl is quite tall and wears high heels, and Brother Yu and I ...... The height is a bit ......

Then, I was dumbfounded...... Chest! The whole face is buried in her big breasts, which are soft and have a faint fragrance, in short...... It's embarrassing!

Yang Hong screamed, I was knocked down, my brain twitched, and I shouted in English to watch out for the bomb, yes, it was the sentence in the line of fire.

And then...... No explosions!

I waited for a long time and didn't explode, and I also lay on Yang Hong's big chest for a long time. The bomb didn't explode? My sixth sense turned out to be wrong? It's kind of embarrassing! Even the monks looked at me with that strange look.

Heaven and earth conscience, I really don't want to take advantage of her!

Yang Hongqi's chest rose and fell, my face also rose and fell, she slapped me in the face, I dodged sideways, and quickly stood up, wanting to hit me? No way!

Yang Hong tidied up her clothes and pounced on me like crazy. But at this time, boom! A bang! An explosion that shook the heavens and the earth! The sweeping shock wave dispersed in an instant, and all the glass was shattered and pounced on us like bullets.

I pounced on Yang Hong again, instinctively using my body to help her block all the glass. At that moment, I, who had always been selfish, somehow gave up my life to save her.

The only connection between me and her is that we are both Chinese, but even if we are of the same species, it is not worth my life for her, because I have 1.3 billion compatriots like her!

Maybe it's instinct! Men are born to protect women, especially beautiful women with big breasts.

I lay on her big breasts again, but this time it wasn't so comfortable, because my back was uncomfortable, it should be full of glass, right? Will it look like a hedgehog?

"It's really ......" I squirted a mouthful of blood at her with a sweet throat, and said with the last of my strength: "Bomb! ”

After that, I don't know what to do!

When I woke up, I saw the proprietress of the fruit shop. When she saw me wake up, she hurriedly shook my hand and said very sincerely, "Thank you!" ”

I was stunned at the moment, how could she thank you? Have a fart relationship with her?

Boss Ye continued: "Thank you for saving Dr. Yang, if you save Dr. Yang, you will save me." ”

I'm even more confused! What is your relationship with Dr. Yang? Saving her is the same as saving you? Don't...... I looked at Yang Hong, and then at Boss Ye, could it be that these two people ...... What kind of relationship is it?

These two people were very embarrassed to see my expression, especially Boss Ye, who immediately said that her orientation was very normal, and emphasized that she loved muscular men the most.

I don't understand this, you two are not relatives, and you are not lovers, how can you save her the same as saving you? Boss Ye hesitated for a moment, stopped talking, and finally said to Yang Hong: "Doctor Yang, come on!" I'll go next door and see him. ”

Yang Hong nodded, and then Boss Ye went out.

"Thank you!" Yang Hong also thanked me, I smiled, and said that it was a coincidence, no thanks, in fact, to put it bluntly, it is also to save yourself! Or I'll have to blow it up. She smiled and asked me how I knew. I scratched my head and said it was my sixth sense! I don't know exactly what's going on.

She nodded, and said that the sixth sense was indeed there, and that it was something very mysterious, according to Freud...... and Monet's paintings...... and Mozart's music as well as ......

Yang Hong began to drop her book bag again, from psychology to music, oil painting, and finally talked about the international situation, anyway, the final meaning is that the sixth sense exists and is science.

After ignoring what I didn't understand, I nodded unconsciously, and said, "It seems to be true!" ”

Her face straightened and she said, "Of course! According to ......"

My head was going to blow up, and I said, "Stop! Let's talk about Boss Ye, okay? ”

"Ahem!" She coughed dryly, a little embarrassed, and said, "Okay! Good! ”

Then, she told me about Boss Ye. In fact, it is very simple, because of Lei Xie's frustration, Boss Ye was severely tortured mentally, suffered from long-term insomnia, and had no way to live a normal life at all, and had nightmares every day.

However, Yang Hong relied on her magical medical skills to give Boss Ye a new life, treat the trauma in her heart little by little, and use hypnosis to let Boss Ye get high-quality sleep. Of course, the treatment is not over yet, and there is still more than a month to go.

If this course of treatment is not completed, there will be no way to cure Boss Ye's mental illness, then she will fall into the quagmire of terror again, and may even go to the tragic situation of suicide.

I have never suffered from mental illness, and I don't have such people around me, let alone the pain of Boss Ye's illness. But I can guess that that feeling must be uncomfortable, otherwise the arrogant Boss Ye would not thank me so sincerely.

Of course, Yang Hong wants to thank me even more, after all, it is her life and her most important thing. I asked her who gave the bomb? She told me it was a guitar boy. So people were killed by guitar boys? Yang Hong shook her head and said that she didn't know, the police were trying it; However, I heard that the guitar boy did not admit it, just now she passed by the guitar boy's hospital room, and heard him shouting that he was wronged, and shouted that he wanted to see someone.

I frowned and said, "See whom?" ”

Yang Hong said that he didn't know, and said that even if he didn't admit it, it would be enough to sentence, and the evidence was conclusive. However, the guitar boy could not be tried until his injuries were healed, and he was the closest to the bomb and the most seriously injured.

I shook my head secretly, Yang Hong is too naïve, things must not be so simple. It is impossible for the guitar boy to plan this alone, there must be someone behind him, and the strength must be great.

What if Yang Hong said that the power is big? There is no law governing it. I suddenly thought it was a little funny, but I immediately thought that a person like her, who has been smooth all the way, has always seen the positive aspects of society, and it is natural not to understand the evil of human nature.

I sighed and said, "If you haven't been poor, you don't know how evil people can be!" ”

"He wants to see you!" Boss Ye walked in suddenly, I asked her who it was, and she said Yang Jun. Who is Yang Jun? Boss Ye didn't answer, and directly pushed me in front of Yang Jun.

Yang Jun turned out to be a guitar boy, and his name was very delicate, but he was young and didn't do serious things. The guitar boy was more injured than me, he was covered in a white cloth, but his mouth was not broken, and his eyes could move.

He looked at me, grinning at the corners of his mouth, as if he was smiling, I thought it was a mockery, a kind of victory. The police, Mrs. Ye and others, after getting me in, went out. It seemed that the two of us were left alone, but later I learned that this was the guitar boy's request, and the purpose was to ...... me alone. Pretend!

To be reasonable, he pretended to be this force, which is basically a full score. But he doesn't know a strange rule, and everyone who pretends to be forced in front of me is dead! It's true! It's been proven countless times, and I don't know how, it's the truth anyway. (Am I pretending?) ）

When everyone went out, the guitar boy sat up slowly, his back was fine, and he could half-sit on the bed. He looked at me, grinned again, and said, "I won!" ”

"What?" I was a little confused, although he spoke Chinese, so I said in an accentuated tone: "What?"

"I won!" He said again, grinning again with a mouth like a grilled sausage, a little smug, and repeated: "I won!" ”

"Are you sure?" I reminded him, "You've been mummified!" ”

"Hey, hey!" He smiled and said, "Think about what the police will do to you if I am a tainted witness and accuse you of being the mastermind?" ”

"That's your plan?" I looked at him and thought he was funny like a clown.

He nodded and said, "Of course!" ”

"Improvisation after the original plan failed?" I teased.

"Say whatever you want." He said, "I won anyway!" ”

"You win, you are paralyzed!" I scolded, this kind of person can be treated in this rough way, if Lao Tzu is not injured, he will tear his lip when he gets up, so that you can grin, don't laugh and don't laugh.

The guitar boy doesn't seem to be afraid of scolding, the more I scold him, the happier he is, in order to anger me, he told me that he is Lei Xie's person, and the only purpose is to play me to death, and of course, there is also Boss Ye. As for singing, he was just joking, and killing those people was also a smoke bomb.

I asked how he was killed? Didn't he have an alibi? He snorted and scolded me for being stupid, saying that I had no brains, and since he was Raychel's person, how could he be one?

When I thought about it, it was impossible for him to do such a big thing alone, there must be a mastermind behind the scenes, and sure enough, there really was.

I looked at him and said, "Kid, don't lie! You like Sister Ye, you like it very much, no matter who you are, you must really like Sister Ye. And the reason why you killed those men can't be because of ...... Eat one's heart out! ”

I repeated it again in his ear: jealousy!

He was stunned on the spot, unable to speak. I've seen his obsessive eyes, and they can't fool anyone. Just like Han Yi said, there is something in the eyes, and you can't deceive people.

"I'll kill you!" The guitar boy suddenly burst out, and he came up to pinch me, but his injuries were far worse than mine, and he fell headlong before he got out of bed, and his head was covered with blood, and he hummed and screamed in pain.

The police and Mrs. Ye rushed in and asked me what was going on, but before I could speak, the guitar boy shouted and said, "He wants to kill people and kill people!" He's going to kill people! ”

"I'm grass!" I yelled, "You're a dog? Bite when you see someone! ”

The policemen looked at me with unkind faces, and I felt that this look was wrong, so I immediately said, "What do you mean?" ”

A policeman said, "You don't have anything to say?" ”

I said inexplicably: "Say what?" ”

The policeman said: "He said that you killed people and killed people, and he also testified that everything was instructed by you!" ”

I looked at him like a fool and said, "Your brain is in the cement?" Or is it in poppy soup? ”

The policeman sneered: "How do you explain the bomb?" ”

"How do you explain that?" I asked, "Does the bomb explain the fart?" Didn't you send it to Guitar Boy? Wrong! I suddenly realized a very important logical problem.

The policeman snorted coldly, "How do you know it's a bomb?" ”

I'm speechless, yes! How do I know? Sixth sense? No one believes this kind of thing, especially the stupid cop in front of him. Actually, a normal person wouldn't believe it, right? Yang Hongxin, because she is not a normal person at all.

Boss Ye also frowned, she seemed to be a little hesitant, the sixth sense is indeed a bit illogical. But I can only explain the sixth sense.

Then the two policemen tortured me, saying that I was suspected of multiple murders, that they wanted to arrest me, and that they were going to sentence me to death.

What the is this...... I can't get enough foul language!