Chapter Twenty-Seven: Call Me Master
"Makes sense," Anju nodded.
"You," Sang Shang turned his head and looked at Ran Xin coldly, "Don't mention Xun Zhi in front of me in the future, otherwise you will be punished for not having anything to eat for a day,"
"Huh?!" Ran Xin's mouth was wide open, and his eyes were round.
An Jiu, who was on the side, felt that the marshal's words did not seem like a threat at all, and his tone was soft, as if he was really talking to his pet.
Anju only felt goosebumps all over his body.
"Ahh
Ran Xin took two steps forward, lowered his body slightly, and looked carefully at a few photos in Sang Shang's hand, "It's so strange, this scar should be scratched by the claws of an animal like a bear, but it doesn't feel like a bear in this position,"
"How?" Sang Shang glanced sideways at Ran Xin.
"It's the direction of size and force," Ran Xin gestured with his hand, "The bear's words are generally from the top down, or just along the direction of their own claws, and they will not grasp the claws into the human body from the bottom to the top, this kind of action is generally only done by people,"
As he spoke, Ran Xin also made a palm up, and his five fingers opened and grabbed upward.
"So, what are your conclusions?" Sang Shang stared at Ran Xin coldly, like an examiner staring at the candidate.
"My conclusion is," Ran Xin suddenly thought of what Xun Zhi had told her before, and there was still a kind of half-orc in this world.
"What is it?" Sang Shang didn't urge her, only asked back lightly.
"Could it be an orc? Aren't they overly excited or in a fighting state that will mimic some kind of animal? Ran Xin told her everything Xun Zhi told her before, but this time she didn't dare to mention Xun Zhi's name to Sang Shang again.
"Don't you know nothing? How do you know this? An Jiu keenly sensed that something was wrong with Ran Xin.
"Yes...... Someone told me," Ran Xin said, glancing cautiously at Sang Shang.
Sang Shang didn't speak, he knew who the person Ran Xin was talking about.
An Jiu misunderstood the meaning of Ran Xin's eyes, thinking that the person Ran Xin said was the marshal, so he didn't ask anymore.
Sang Shang put down the documents in his hand, looked at An Jiu and said coldly, "It seems that it should be a crime committed by a half-orc, and the next question is, how to determine the murderer, just use these photos to talk about things, those half-orcs won't pay attention to it at all,"
"It should be very difficult to extract the murderer's DNA from the corpse now, after all, it has been so long," An Jiu was a little embarrassed, investigating cases or anything was really not his specialty.
Ran Xin couldn't help but speak again, "It doesn't have to be DNA," Ran Xin pointed to the report on the table, "The sharp teeth of those simulated orcs are all of different shapes, just like our human teeth, they are unique, as long as they can be compared, they will definitely be able to find that person, but it is more time-consuming,"
"Anju, it's time for you to study more," Sang Shang said coldly.
"Yes, I will definitely study more in the future," An Jiu stared at Ran Xin with evil in his eyes.
Ran Xin glanced at An Jiu very proudly, who asked you to arrest me when you looked arrogant, and didn't scold anyone.
Sang Shang lowered his head and wrote his opinion on the document, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
Sang Shang handed the document with the written opinion to An Jiu, "Let Zhuo Lin go and negotiate with Jiao Tuo, the leader of the orcs, we already have enough evidence to prove that it was their people who killed Cheng Cheng and Xinya, let them hand over quickly, if they refuse to hand over, we don't mind sending someone over to assist them in their investigation,"
"Yes!" An Jiu took the document in Sang Shang's hand.
"Anything else?" Sang Shang didn't look back, knowing that Ran Xin was already so hungry that he was rubbing his stomach.
An Jiu was shocked again, and the marshal actually took the initiative to ask himself if there was anything wrong?
Didn't the marshal just stare at himself coldly, waiting for himself to say that something was still okay?
Sang Shang saw An Jiu's messy appearance, knocked his index finger twice on the table, and asked again in a cold voice, "Is there anything else?" ”
Seeing a hint of displeasure flashing in Sang Shang's cold eyes, An Jiu immediately replied, "No, no,"
As soon as An Jiu's words fell, Sang Shang stood up and said lightly to Ran Xin behind him, "Let's eat,"
Ran Xin walked behind Sang Shang very obediently, and made a grimace at An Jiu when he passed by An Jiu.
Marshal An Jiu secretly said that this is going to be a transsexual?
Just as An Jiu was still standing in place pondering, a voice without temperature came into his ears mercilessly, "If you are very idle, you can go to the base to practice physical fitness, or go to work as a laborer,"
"I'm going to do it right away!" Anju replied loudly, and immediately left the office quickly.
An Jiu silently drew a circle of peace for himself in his heart. It turned out that the marshal had not changed his temperament at all, and he was still so cold to him as always.
Ran Xin, who was following behind Sang Shang, was in a much happier mood because of the few words he had just said to An Jiu, coupled with the conversation between Sang Shang and An Jiu just now, and the feeling of depression caused by being interrogated before had also disappeared.
Sang Shang took Ran Xin to the restaurant on the first floor.
Ran Xin found that this restaurant was big enough to accommodate more than a dozen people to eat at the same time, but the dining table was only two small round tables, which were still placed against the window, which felt very incompatible with the layout of the entire restaurant.
Sang Shang sat down at one of the round tables without saying a word, and Ran Xin didn't know where he should sit, so he could only stand.
"You like to eat standing up?" Sang Shang glanced at Ran Xin who was standing in front of him.
"No, no, I, where am I sitting?" Ran Xin pointed to another round table uncertainly, "Where am I sitting?" ”
"Do you want to sit with me?" Sang Shang raised his eyebrows and stared at Ran Xin playfully.
Ran Xin immediately shook his head, and quickly sat down at another round table, and he was sitting with his back to Sang Shang.
"Why are you turning your back on me?" Sang Shang asked coldly.
"I'm afraid that you won't be able to eat when you see me," Ran Xin said so, but what he thought in his heart was that if he faced Sang Shang to eat, he would definitely suffer from indigestion.
"Turn around, face me, you will have to face me when you eat in the future," Sang Shang's tone was already faintly displeased.
"Yes," Ran Xin changed seats, facing Sang Shang across the two tables.
This scene reminded Ran Xin of eating in Xun Zhi's camp, at that time he was eating by himself, Xun Zhi squinted at it, and said that he was his meal.
Ran Xin thought, the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled slightly.
"What I said, you forgot again?" Sang Shang's general voice without temperature interrupted Ran Xin's memories.
"No, no," Ran Xin immediately retracted his thoughts, put his hands flat on his knees, and looked at Sang Shang, "What the marshal said, how could I forget?" ”
"That's good, and," Sang Shang also looked at Ran Xin, "You're not a soldier, you don't need to call me marshal,"
"What's that calling you?" Ran Xin asked.
Sang Shang was silent for a moment and then said in a deep voice, "Master,"
"What!?" Ran Xin really wanted to flip the table directly and smash all the plates in front of him on Sang Shang's body.
Although he was already beating Sang Shang wildly in his heart, he could only maintain a general surprise on his face, who let himself be on this demon's territory now.
Instead, the corners of Sang Shang's mouth hooked up a shallow smile, "If you want to be angry, you can send it out, how uncomfortable it is to hold back, I said I don't like fake things,"
"I'm very angry, but, I, I'm so hungry, I don't want to pay attention to you," Ran Xin tilted his head to the side and looked out the window angrily.
"Hahaha......"
Ran Xin actually heard Sang Shang's hearty laughter.
Ran Xin looked back in surprise and stared at Sang Shang, who had been laughing with his head down.
She thought that this person couldn't laugh, but it turned out that this person smiled heartily like this.