Chapter 174: Codename, "Thousand Faces" Fang Zhe
Jiang Qian's story is finished.
Bland, with some sighs.
He finally added: "In this world, there is another interesting soul missing." β
Fang Zhe shook his head disapprenously: "At least, he once existed, and to be precise, there was another interesting soul in this world, wasn't it?" β
At this point, the conversation stopped.
Jiang Qian was sitting on the sofa, staring at the person sitting in a big guy opposite him.
Like, what are you waiting for.
Fang Zhe's brows furrowed, he sensed that something was wrong, as if something cold was drilling through the pores on his body, desperately drilling in.
And in the spiritual world, there is a door that suddenly opens.
It's so fast that it catches people off guard.
Inside, it was like thousands of miles of ice, full of endless snowflakes and ice.
His eyes, which were indifferent, began to hollow out, and then turned clear and translucent, like a baby.
"Hey, there's tea, I'm dying of thirst."
Du Sheng didn't think about it, picked up the teacup in front of him, and drank it all. After drinking, he still felt that he was not satisfied, so he grabbed the tea cup with one hand, and the tea soup was sent to his mouth along the pouring outlet.
After taking a big sip this time, he stuck out his tongue, and his facial features were squeezed together: "Slightly ~ a little bitter." β
Jiang Qian didn't speak, just silently picked up the kettle and added water to the teacup.
When he saw that the man in front of him was about to take it again, he stretched out his hand to stop it: "Wait a minute, the water is still a little hot." β
"Oh."
Du Sheng pursed his mouth, a little unhappy, stretched out his fingers to draw circles on the smooth tabletop, and whispered: "Draw a circle and curse you." β
At this moment, the doorbell rang just as it happened, and Jiang Qian looked at the person on the sofa with a smile and pulled the table, and stepped forward to open the door.
After the door opened, Yang Haixin, who was wearing a fisherman's hat and holding a cigarette, tilted his head directly, and through Jiang Qian's ears, he saw Du Sheng, who was sitting on the sofa, secretly picking up a teacup and drinking water, but was burned until he stuck out his tongue.
"What's going on, I'm not telling you to hide it these days and don't contact anyone."
Yang Haixin walked straight into the house and looked at Du Sheng, as if he was looking at a new world.
Du Sheng also looked at Yang Haixin with some curiosity, and seemed to feel that this homeless man was a little familiar.
After the door was closed, Jiang Qian walked under the tea table, took out another teacup, scalded it with hot water, and poured new tea.
He placed the cup on the wooden saucer, moved it to Yang Haixin, and said, "When I came to Licheng, I saw that the magnetic field band here was the most chaotic, so I came to take a look. The little girl next door, if you continue to leave it alone, it is easy to become out of control, so I spent a lot of money to rent it here, wanting to help you solve it. β
His words were very light and gentle, but there was a coldness in them.
Yang Haixin spit out a cloud of smoke, and said with a smile: "Huh? What you call helping me solve it is to let the family jump off the building by themselves before they become out of control? You are not afraid that in the process of the other party's fall, you will suddenly become out of control, and the consequences will be serious. β
Jiang Qian was noncommittal: "Not necessarily, it takes time to become a runaway person, and when her brain has not completely mutated, she has already fallen to death on her back, even if she becomes a runaway person, she is just a runaway person who can't move and is slaughtered by others." β
"Besides, if I don't care, when the little girl becomes out of control, what will greet her is not more cruel than death? Your bureau will open up to her? The Center for Spiritual Research won't cut a few cuts at her? Just because of the scientific madman of Shi Ming, he would not give Li Lili a craniotomy, so I ate this teacup on the spot. And, in the shelter, is it a human life? β
Yang Haixin didn't refute Jiang Qian's quality, he just picked up the teacup, drank it all, and then continued to look at Du Sheng.
Perhaps he was a little worried about being stared at, Du Sheng got up and was about to leave, but Yang Haixin grabbed his arm.
He hurriedly struggled and shouted: "Ah, don't hit me, don't hit me, I don't know anything, Mommy, Mommy!" β
Seeing this familiar appearance and familiar body, but at this time he broke down and cried like a child, Yang Haixin only felt funny, he even took out his mobile phone and turned on the video recording function.
Jiang Qian leaned on the arm of the sofa with one hand, supporting his chin and watching the play.
"Give you a minute to introduce yourself."
Yang Haixin pointed the camera at Du Sheng, his tone was a little tough, but his face was smiling.
"Woohoo."
Du Sheng's body trembled, covering his face and crying, and the magnetic field in the room became stronger and stronger, even causing the watch worn by Yang Haixin on his wrist to sound an alarm.
"Crying? It's time to cry! β
Yang Haixin ignored the noisy siren and continued to scold.
"I... My name is Du Sheng, and my mother said that I was born from the belly, so I was called Du Sheng. I don't know why I'm here, can you let me go home, I want to go home to my mother, woo woo. β
He began to squat on the ground and wipe his tears.
Yang Haixin turned off the video function with satisfaction, and then patted the shoulder of the person squatting on the ground: "Thank you for your cooperation, good boy, don't be afraid, we won't beat you, sleep well, wake up, maybe you can see your mother." β
Clouds of smoke enveloped Du Sheng's body, and smelling the foul smell of cigarettes, Du Sheng's eyelids were heavy and slowly closed.
Yang Haixin picked up the sleeping Fang Zhe, laid him flat on the sofa, and then turned his head and said to Jiang Qianke angrily: "What's the matter?" What did you do to him? β
"It's nothing, he sent it to the door himself. And I just want to see what kind of person the trainee investigator who has risen impressively in the circle of out-of-control people, the famous 'Thousand Faces', in just one month. β
"I didn't expect it, but I watched a good show, I can feel this guy, he has a lot of treasures hidden in his body, just waiting for someone to unearth them one by one."
"But do you know, this guy Fang Zhe is indeed as interesting as the rumors, he thinks I don't know him, guess what his name was at the beginning?"
Jiang Qian's sitting posture changed, covered his mouth and snickered, and saw that Yang Haixin ignored him, so he had to announce the answer: "He brazenly said that he was very honest, and then said that his name was Chen Jielong, hahahaha." β
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"Then it seems that this kid has a good relationship with Zheng Siming."
Yang Haixin thought about it in his heart, but he still didn't make a sound, just smoked vigorously.
Jiang Qian took a sip of tea, looked at Yang Haixin with interest through the edge of the teacup, and continued: "But what you did just now is really dangerous, this personality called Du Sheng, although it is stupid, but if you continue to press just now and let him collapse a little emotionally, this building will turn into powder in an instant, even if you are there, you can't protect the lives of the two of us." β
"This guy is a time bomb, I'm afraid it will be dangerous if you put it around."
The teacup, put down, the smile on Jiang Qian's face was no longer there, but was replaced by coldness.
Yang Haixin smoked a cigarette, and only after a while did he slowly spit out a sentence: "What, listen to you, you want to help me get rid of him?" β
Hearing this, Jiang Qian immediately shook his hand, and said with a serious expression: "Impossible, my magnetic field band at most leads to a personality that represents his own melancholy emotions, as for dealing with it, I think the person who dies first will be me." β
At this point, no one spoke, one smoked, the other tasted tea.
The incense in the house had long since been burned, and the music did not know when it started and was no longer played.
The whole room was filled with smoke and the smell of smoke that Yang Haixin kept spitting.
Fang Zhe, who was lying on the sofa, suddenly opened his eyes, he looked directly at the ceiling, only to feel a splitting headache, shook his head, got up and looked at Yang Haixin, then looked at Jiang Qian, and directly beckoned out with his clenched fists.
He didn't remember what had just happened, but he knew that Jiang Qian had drawn out one of his personalities.
An unknown personality.
The other party did it deliberately!
It's just that the fist was in mid-air, and it was blocked by a cloud of smoke.
"I think you're annoying, aren't you suffering from major depression? Isn't it impossible to live? I'll help you die, come! β
Fang Zhe yelled at Jiang Qian, who was sitting in front of him, but no matter how much strength he used, this fist bound by smoke could not be pulled out.
Just when he was about to call out Xia Ran, a mobile phone screen appeared in front of his eyes, playing a fresh video that had just been recorded.
Yang Haixin held his mobile phone and smiled obscenely: "Eliminate your anger, I deleted this video, okay?" Anyway, you didn't mention it before, and you wanted us to help you see what other personalities are like, and now there happens to be one. β
The mobile phone deliberately shook it in front of Fang Zhe.
"My mother said I was born from the womb, so I was called Du Sheng."
Looking at the screen, his face was full of tears and snot, like a naΓ―ve child saying such things, Fang Zhe's eyes widened.
"Sloppy!"
"He's meowing, this personality, he can't be killed in the future, it's too embarrassing!"
"No wonder Xia Ran hates this personality so much, I want to kill him!"
The gray smoke condensed in mid-air slowly dissipated, just like the fire qi in Fang Zhe's heart that dissipated at the same time.
I saw him loosen his fist and walk towards the door.
Now that Yang Haixin has come here, it is enough to explain a lot of questions, Fang Zhe feels that he doesn't need to stay here, and he really doesn't have the face to stay here.
When he opened the door, he glared at Yang Haixin angrily: "Remember that the video was completely deleted, and if it was deleted recently, it will be deleted again!" If I find out that there is a fourth person who has watched this video, I will definitely take out Yuanyuan's ashes and raise them! β
βγγγβ Yang Haixin.
As soon as Fang Zhe stepped out of the door with his left foot, he suddenly heard someone behind him call him.
Looking back, it was Jiang Qian's smile on his face.
Fang Zhe didn't intend to pay attention to it, and was just about to leave, but he heard Jiang Qian's voice behind him again.
"Fang Zhe! Hopefully, you'll never know what it's like to be depressed. β