"It's an ugly death." Cicada Chenchen squatted and said.

The afternoon sun shone into the antechamber like a golden banner spread over the corpses of the prisoners. His body was wrapped in a body bag, revealing only his head, but it was terrifying enough: half normal flesh face, half corroded head to pale bones, and the horrific contrast between life and death irritated the eyes of all witnesses.

Even the officers of the Statistics Department looked away from the fear that came to them after the first glance of curiosity, as if they were afraid to jump up and kiss them.

Only the cicada dusty also opened the body bag, glanced at the body that was almost turned into water, and said while looking at it: "When I met him a few days ago, I felt that he was full of trouble, and I thought he was in trouble, but you see, isn't this person gone?" So if you think about the good in everything, maybe it will come true? ”

Someone next to him suddenly commented: "This joke is not funny, and everyone thinks that it is particularly rude for you to make a joke about the dead." ”

"You cat hugger, do you know what a joke is?!" Cicada Chenchen scolded: "Do you know that the most important thing in a joke is to be quick and timely? You're so good, let's liven up the atmosphere! ”

The woman from the Statistics Department, who was standing behind the cicada dusty and holding the cat, said: "Inspector, you moved too much just now, as if you touched the corpse water." ”

"Rub? Rub rub!? Like a frightened cat, the cicada suddenly jumped back, and directly shook his handkerchief to wipe left and right, until he heard the faint laughter of others, and suddenly realized that he had been tricked.

"Is it funny?"

The operators were silent, and the woman with the cat in her arms walked up to the cicada dust, cut off his 'destructive vision' to the operators, and ordered: "You go and investigate the surroundings and find out the route of the Assassins' invasion." ”

"Yes!"

When all the operators left the front hall, Chenchen looked at the woman holding the cat with a gloomy face: "Zhaoyebai, don't think that with the support of the director, you can be disrespectful to me...... What are you doing crouching down? ”

"Didn't you say you can't be disrespectful? I felt that it was rude to have the Inspector look up at me and speak, so I obviously should have to crouch down so that the Inspector wouldn't get your neck tired. ”

Teruyabai blinked and said, and the fat orange cat in her arms also let out a just right meow, as if in agreement.

"Okay, okay." Cicada Chenchen laughed angrily: "I can't help you for the time being, I don't care if the director sends you to spy on me or restrain me, but you'd better pray that you can always be sheltered by the director, otherwise-"

"Director Xie just sent me to assist Han Cicada in walking," Zhao Yebai shrugged: "There is no surveillance, no restraint, I am just here to help you, if you let me hold the cat, I will hold the cat, what do you still want me to do?" Fatty, what do you think he wants? ”

Teruma patted Fat Orange's ass, and Fat Orange's tail suddenly straightened, and his eyes squinted to show a pleasant smile.

"Really?" Cicada Chenchen sneered: "I don't believe it. ”

After framing Qin Le Yin failed, the cicada dusty also paid a lot of price - he thought that this was the punishment for the attempted framing, and if the framing was successful, it might be a reward - in addition to prohibiting him from taking any more action against Liwei, the director also sent him a deputy.

After all, if you want to do something, you almost have to rely on the strength of the Statistics Department, and with the deputy as a clamp, if you still want to frame others, the deputy can directly let him 'frame and stop', and it will not go to the point of 'attempted framing'.

And the attitude of the cicada dusty is also very direct, he never gives any work to Zhaoyebai, only let her hold the cat, it just so happens that the fat orange is getting bigger and bigger, and he can't hold it anymore.

Want to decentralize? Want to spy on me? No way!

Regarding the attitude of the cicada dust, which is like a bear child, Zhao Yebai has no temper, and takes the initiative to ask: "Do I want to go out for a while and let you be alone with the deceased?" ”

"Why?"

"I see that you seem to have something to say to your friends, and I, an outsider, may affect your emotional catharsis here......"

"Friends?" Cicada Chenchen raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Between our four guards, there are still friends to speak of?" ”

Teruyabai didn't argue with him about the definition of a friend, and said, "But you have always cared about dead people at all, and you don't even look at it, but you have been looking at this corpse for a while......"

"How long have you known me, do you dare to say that you know me, speculate on me, and judge me?!" Cicada Dusty mocked, "You think you can know what I'm thinking?" Just because your hair is long? Just because you grow taller? ”

"I've known you for fifteen days, and I've been working ten hours, that's one hundred and fifty hours, and we've had lunch eight times together. In my experience, having so much time with us should be enough to be friends......"

"Your experience? Experience with girlfriends? Experience with classmates? Cicada Chenchen said coldly: "I'm the boss, you are a subordinate, give me a clear distinction between the inferior and the inferior, don't talk back, understand!?" ”

"Yes, Inspector." Zhao Yebai said obediently: "Then Inspector, why did you look at this corpse for so long?" Is it because he's finally shorter than you? ”

The cicada dusty gasped, and his left hand pressed down on his right hand.

Zhao Yebai said such heart-wrenching words with an innocent face, which simply made his internal organs burn. In the past few years, few people have dared to humiliate him with such subtle words - he can't wait to give Zhao Yebai a height surgery right away, so that she can talk to him at eye level without squatting down in the future!

Forbear!

He took a few deep breaths to calm his mood, turned his head to look at the prison, and suddenly sneered: "What you said is not bad. ”

"Huh?"

"He used to suggest to me that I wear stilts to get taller, and I thought he was squeezing me and having a fight with him. Later, he suggested a few leather boot shops to me, and I realized that he was in business. ”

"Business route?"

"A route that used to be popular before...... Most of the people in the four guards are actual combat routes, and if they need to complete any task, they will put on the corresponding masks and use the fastest and most ruthless means to get the results. But more than ten years ago, Siwei had a strategy of 'business identity', doing good deeds, making friends, weaving networks, and exchanging information with each other......"

"Doesn't that sound good?"

"Because everyone finds out that it is refreshing to kill people," Cicada Chenchen stared at Zhao Yebai with ill will: "You can torture the information by directly coercing and luring, why should you wronged yourself to please those who you hate?" ”

"Inspector, don't say that," Teruyabai shook his head, "I didn't wronged myself. ”

Press your left wrist with your right hand and your right wrist with your left hand.

Forbear!

Teruyabai asked, "So, Mr. Prison is the walking of the business route?" Speaking of which, I seem to have heard that Mr. Bai of the Royal Academy is an old teacher who is both virtuous and artistic......"

"Sort of, but he hasn't achieved much over the years, and Liwei is just like that......" Cicada Chenchen snorted: "That's why he died so ugly." ”

"Doesn't sound causal?"

"When he wanted to take the route of being a good person, he was already indulging in the illusion of kindness, losing his vigilance, losing his wildness, losing his killing intent, and losing everything...... Hmph, it's a pity that there are too few such people, if there were more such people in the court, our Statistics Department would have taken over the court a long time ago. ”

Teruyabai thought for a moment and said, "So Inspector, do you mock Mr. Bai's kindness because you feel a little sorry for Mr. Bai's death but are embarrassed to say it?" ”

Chenchen's eyes widened and he wanted to say something, but he felt that it was useless to say it, so he still didn't say it.

"Both."

A voice came from the door, and they saw a young man in a black cross and white coat clasping his fists outside and saying, "Young Master Qin and Young Master Shi are waiting for you. ”

"Lead the way." The cicada dusty raised his head and said, "Who are you from Qin Le Yin?" ”

"He is my brother, and my name is Qin Yueyang."

"Hmph, you're a little more polite than him."

"Brother is also very polite." Qin Yueyang smiled politely.

Courtesy? Scold.

This time he died a miserable death in prison, and Qin Leyin was also seriously injured, and Cicada Chenchen had already figured out how to humiliate Qin Leyin.

Yes, he is not allowed to do anything to Qin Leyin, but if Qin Le Yin takes the first step to attack him, there is always a reason for him to do it, right? When the time comes, it 'accidentally' broke Qin Leyin's limbs, which is also reasonable, right?

The group came to the back hall, and as soon as the cicada dust entered the door, they saw the bandaged Qin Le lying lazily on the bench and beckoning to him:

"Hey raccoon slave, I haven't seen you for more than half a month, come over and let my brother touch his head to see if he has grown taller."

I only felt a stream of hot blood rushing to my head, hard, and my fists were hard again!

Forbear...... I can't take it anymore!