After receiving the alarm, they immediately dispatched the police, and when it came to the kidnapping incident, they even came to the location mentioned by Fei Wan in full gear.

It's just that there are no imaginary gangsters and helpless and scared victims, only a few people lying on the ground and screaming.

"Detachment Zhang, what's going on?" Several young people in the team searched for dangerous substances around them, and after eliminating the danger, they asked their superiors for instructions in some confusion.

The middle-aged man he called the detachment looked at the man on the ground with a bruised nose and swollen face, and then raised his head to find a suspicious van parked not far away.

The van was empty, and there was no license plate number.

He suddenly felt a shock in his heart, remembering a robbery a year ago that he still hasn't found a clue, and it was also a van without a license plate number that took the victim away from the surveillance corner.

"Take it away!"

Relying on intuition, Detachment Zhang waved his hand and motioned for the people around him to take them back.

Through the previous case records left by these people, and later investigating their identities, it was completely locked that they were the previous criminals.

It's just that the initial police call, no matter through any means, was found to be an empty number.

There was no such person, as if it had never existed.

Since then, it has also become a strange story in the police world.

……

Fei Wan, who called the police to call it a day and went home, didn't know that her actions indirectly helped solve an unsolved case, and she experienced the kidnapping of gangsters, as if nothing had happened, and even went to buy a bag of potato chips on the way.

Fei Wan was holding potato chips and reading the script on the sofa, but he only turned the page, and the noise of the system on the way from the supermarket to his home began again.

"Host, why do you want me to erase the traces of your phone call?"

"Why are you running?"

"Isn't it true that cooperating with them to make a record and find out who is behind the scenes has achieved the goal you have been pursuing?"

I couldn't help it anymore, so I put down the script and unpacked the potato chips very skillfully.

It wasn't until the potato chips entered the mouth that she calmed down her irritability by the system that she slowly replied one by one.

"First, this is not called running, this is called a good thing without leaving a name."

Fei Wan took another bite of the potato chips and calmly analyzed, "Second, it's very troublesome for my current identity to be involved." Even if they are victims, I still have many black fans, and they will lead public opinion regardless of whether they are right or wrong. ”

Not to mention...... Was it her hand that made the first move?

In the case of the system, those people didn't even have a chance to hurt her.

It also embarrassed her, she could have pretended to be pitiful and deliberately hurt to win sympathy, but ...... Why lose if you can win?

"Third ......"

Before the non-late voice fell, the system preemptively answered.

"Third, is it because You Menghan is actually not that stupid, even if he is impulsive, but he will never reveal his identity, and even the contact person is so that people can't find flaws? Give money is all cash? ”

The system guessed through the original plot and proudly said his answer, expecting to be praised not too late.

"Not bad", I put down the potato chips late, and I was a little surprised that the system could think in this direction.

After receiving the affirmation that it was not too late, the system happily circled around the space.

See, it knows its host best.

It's just that it hasn't finished this circle, and the next moment it suddenly poured cold water on it.

"But the third guess is wrong."

What the!?

What else is possible? Is it so complicated?

Sure enough, it's human, and it can't be compared.

The system is self-enclosed, drawing circles in place in the space and thinking about life.

"The third ......"

Listening to the frustrated tone of the system, Fei Wan changed to a more comfortable position and lay on the sofa, opened the script, and whetted the system's appetite before lazily replying: "If it's over so soon, what else am I playing?" ”

System: Fall!

Why are most of the hosts of other systems trembling and fearing that they will fail and be wiped out?

Is it hosted for a vacation?