Chapter 150 The so-called past is a prologue (one update)

Yuan Niang spoke quietly, and her thoughts drifted far away with her gaze.

As if this was not the prison department's torture chamber;

As if she wasn't a criminal waiting to be caught either;

It seems that time and space have instantly returned to the time when she and Jiang Di first met;

It seems that Jiang Di has not died tragically.

None of the people in the room could bear to remind her or interrupt her.

Just listen quietly and record quietly.

The same is true for Wen Xiaoyun.

The only difference was that while listening quietly, she saw a trace of crimson blood slowly flowing from the corner of Tie Jun's mouth.

His head was pressed to the ground, his face was pressed against the ground, his eyes were closed, and his face was already dark. If it weren't for Wen Xiaoyun's point of view, it would be difficult to see his abnormality

Her eyes shrunk.

Tie Jun is a master of poison in the end, maybe he finally recognized his position in Yuan Niang's heart, or maybe he finally despaired.

He no longer had the courage to live.

But Wen Xiaoyun did not remind anyone of the fact that Tie Jun committed suicide.

She was afraid that once she interrupted Yuan Niang at this moment, Yuan Niang's emotions would collapse and something would happen again.

finally opened Yuan Niang's heart, and she must tell all the details of the case.

"Dear Host," Yunnan Tenth's voice suddenly appeared in the brainwaves, "Because the host has performed particularly well so far, the space-time system has specially rewarded you with a small privilege." โ€

Wen Xiaoyun was not interested, "Now the case is being solved, let's talk about it after Yuan Niang is over." โ€

Yunnan No. 10 was a little anxious, "Master, this reward is effective, you can't wait." It is to show you the causes of Jiang Di's case in the form of brainwave impact playback. Of course, this is a special reward that will only come if you completely open the murderer's heart and make her willingly tell everything. โ€

Wen Xiaoyun paused, "In other words, the actual case I am about to see is the same as what Yuan Niang said." It's just an extra mental journey of their case development? โ€

"Yes master, the case part, the space-time system will not give you any additional assistance. It is only the mental journey of the criminal's development that is rewarded. โ€

"Okay, you can play it."

Yunnan No. 10 paused, "So far, you have obtained 10,000 points. 19,999 points will be deducted from this reward. โ€

โ€œยทยทยทยทยทยทโ€

Yunnan No. 10 quietly touched his sweat and added with a weak heart, "This is just an additional reward that does not affect the progress of the case, and you can completely ignore it." โ€

"I choose." Wen Xiaoyun said suddenly.

"But the host's debt will incur additional interest." Yunnan No. 10 timidly added.

"It's worth it."

Yunnan No. 10: "? โ€

Wen Xiaoyun's eyes were firm, without the slightest hesitation, "Some things, if they pass, they are just over, and this world will only get worse."

Wen Xiaojun is not only a case-solving worker, she will always be a cartoonist. I hope that she will always be in awe of people's hearts and full of curiosity.

The so-called past is a prologue.

So my choice is โ€“ YES. โ€

"Understood," Yunnan No. 10's radio waves trembled slightly, "After three seconds, the space-time system will automatically play the past footage." โ€

Three seconds later, Wen Xiaoyun only felt that the world in front of him suddenly covered with a large thick white mist.

In the blink of an eye, the wind and fog dissipated, but the world in front of me had undergone earth-shaking changes.

It was dim all around, and it was vaguely obvious that it was a simple small courtyard, and in front of it were two low houses, and the dim and dim candle shadows flickered through the white paper windows.

Wen Xiaoyun thought that she would see the Yuanlai Inn and see Yuan Niang, who was anxious to report to Jiang Di.

I didn't expect to see a completely unfamiliar scene in front of me.

Could it be that this is Jiang Di's home?

Wen Xiaoyun looked left and right, looking for Jiang's mother's tools to work.

I didn't want to, but I saw a middle-aged woman dressed in fancy clothes and applying grease and powder.

Just from the shape of her eyebrows, you can see that she should be Yuan Niang's mother.

Yuan's mother secretly walked out of the courtyard, turned left and right on the street, and walked into a gambling house.

After entering the gambling house, she did not stop and walked directly into the back room.

"Master Li, I heard that you have something to call me." A chrysanthemum appeared on Yuanmu's face and asked flatteringly.

There were several men sitting in the room, one of them a tall, fleshy man playing with a dice cup.

Hearing the voice, he lifted his eyelids and glanced at Yuanmu, and said with a sneer: "Count your old woman with shit luck, this time the uncles are very generous."

If you ask your daughter to serve them well this time, the previous gambling debts will be written off. โ€

Yuan Mu's eyes lit up, and he smiled: "There are such good things?" โ€

Hengrou said without raising his head, "Four uncles together." โ€

Yuan's mother suddenly felt a little difficult, and said with a smile, "It's just that my Yuanniang has only had a miscarriage for a short time, and her body is weak, so how about taking care of her in the past few days, and serving the uncles well in two days?" โ€

"Those rich businessmen from other places will leave tomorrow," Heng Rou Yan glared at him and slapped the table suddenly, "How many days do you want to be a slut?" โ€

Yuan Mu immediately trembled, and was about to kneel on the ground to beg for mercy, but then heard a malicious smile on his face: "If you really want to drag it out, it's not impossible." โ€

Yuanmu immediately raised her head and said with a flattering smile, "Thank you so much, uncle, I will go back and serve Yuanniang well, and I will definitely pick up more customers in two days, and return the gambling money as soon as possible." โ€

The horizontal meat man raised his eyebrows, "Okay, I'll cut off one of your little fingers today as interest." โ€