Volume XXIV
Forty-seven heartfelt voices
In an instant, it seemed that a strong electric current rushed into Tang Peng's mind, quickly flowing all over his body, Tang Peng trembled, an indescribable feeling wandered back and forth in his body, he frowned, wanted to think about what was going on, but couldn't think of it......
"What's wrong?" Tao Ran noticed Tang Peng's abnormality and looked him up and down
Tang Peng struggled to hold his forehead with his palm, shook his head vigorously, and tried to recover:
"I don't know...... My heart seemed to tighten just now, and it seemed that something had happened...... And, for some reason, I was vaguely excited in my heart......"
Seeing this, Wan Li hurriedly came over and prepared to help Tang Peng to a dry place to sit and rest, Tang Peng shook his hand gently, signaling that he was fine, the strange thing is that Chen Xi's heart trembled after Tang Peng said this, but then there was an inexplicable sense of relief, Tao Ran looked at Chen Xi, then looked at Tang Peng, and shrugged his shoulders for some reason:
"By the way, Tang Peng, what did the girl named Xiaoshuang you and we said before the temporary 'heart' mean? Do you have eyebrows? ”
Tang Peng suddenly raised his head, startling the people around him, and then buried his face lightly, shook his head gently, Chen Xi pressed his index finger on his forehead and thought for a while, frowning slightly:
Li Han's reaction at that time was very abnormal, and the shouting seemed to be deliberately attracting people......
"Yes, I thought there was something wrong with Li Han at the time, could it be...... He's undercover? Wan Li hurriedly joined in, he had always wanted to discuss it with Tang Peng and the others, but he just couldn't understand what they were talking about, "And Xiaoshuang was still holding the button on Li Han's hat tightly when he died...... In fact, I have long suspected him, how can anyone be willing to be a free laborer, although he looks old and still shoe, we can't rule out his suspicion, and besides, he is the 'god' in the mouth of 'Wuying'! ”
Chen Xi and Tao Ran looked at each other, both of them smiled, Tang Peng also smiled, and patted Wan Li's shoulder with feeling:
"Although you have the thinking that a detective should have, don't ignore the value of 'trust' because of this, Li Han has no problem, although his personality is a little ...... But overall it's still a good boy...... Sort of......"
"Teacher, why do you keep defending him?" Wan Li was obviously a little unconvinced, and he was angry when he thought of Li Han fighting with him for the successor of the detective agency in the future, but it was not good to have a seizure, so he just calmed down and said, "Teacher Fei is really ready to socialize the detective for him in the future......"
Tang Peng looked at him, smiled and shook his head gently:
"You'll find out later...... When you become close partners......"
“...... No way! and the kind of self-righteous and 'precocious puberty' little hairy child...... I, the future world detective, will be 100% held back by him....... Also intimate....... Just think about it......" Wan Li shuddered, shaking goosebumps on his body
The rest of the people laughed, the sky was still sporadically drifting with a light rain, gently falling on Tang Peng's face, Tang Peng raised his head slightly, and the past scenes reappeared in his mind, for some reason, a smile appeared this time......
"By the way, Tang Peng, will Xiaoshuang's death have anything to do with the identity of that 'god'?" Chen Xi asked suddenly
Everyone present was stunned, except for Tang Peng, who continued his memories with his eyes closed as if he hadn't heard it, and only after a long time did he calmly lower his head:
"Maybe so......."
Chen Xi looked at him, shrugged his shoulders helplessly, turned to Tao Ran and said:
"There is a very strange doubt, why did the 'Thousand Faces Demon' have to force Xiaoshuang to death? This is not beneficial to him who was disguised as Chang Jing at the time, but it may allow him to reveal his identity, then, there is only one explanation, Xiaoshuang knows something that should not be known, and it is very likely to be the identity of a god......"
"Yes!" Tao Ran nodded, biting his thumb and thinking, "After Sui Binxi walked out of the room, Xiaoshuang was actually not dead, and Li Han, who came in later, saw that Xiaoshuang was dying and struggling, ordinary people would definitely scream, but Li Han was half a little detective, he was not panicked at this time, and he was very calm and immediately prepared to go out and call someone to come in to rescue Xiaoshuang, but Xiaoshuang desperately stopped him, and used his last strength to leave a clue, which was probably about 'God', but unfortunately Li Han didn't hear what Xiaoshuang said at that time, and only listened to two words'Heart', in order to tell Tang Peng that there were important clues left on Li Han, Xiaoshuang pulled off Li Han's hat buttons, Li Han saw that there was no way to save Xiaoshuang, and he also gave up the idea of saving her, and then when he calmed down, he immediately thought that the person who killed Xiaoshuang could only be 'Chang Jing', in order to thin the clues he knew (not to be extinguished), so he pretended to be very surprised and shouted, this was deliberately done for 'Chang Jing' to see (this kid is quite smart), but, the problem now is, ' What exactly do the words 'heart' refer to? How did Xiaoshuang discover this secret? ”
Tang Peng's brows furrowed violently, and Sui Binxi's words before his death suddenly sounded in his ears:
“...... The death of Xiaoshuang...... Cross scar ...... Beware ......"
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Forty-eight baby dragons regenerate
"Touch", a huge gunshot pierced the sky and fell heavily on the deepest part of the ghost's heart...... At that moment, he seemed to see countless past events drifting away in the wind, although his age was the oldest among his companions, but he didn't have the talent of Yan and Yuan Longfei, and his qualifications couldn't even compare to the fruit, but he didn't give up on himself, when Sui Binxi was lazy, he practiced light skills alone under the scorching sun, this was his only ability to keep up with the footsteps of other companions, his body shape seemed to tell him that it was impossible to make any breakthroughs in light skills, but he still practiced hard like a fool, Whenever other people start to be happy about the progress they have made, he secretly doubles the weight of his practice tomorrow, the old man still punches and kicks them at every turn like a pervert, but he knows that it is the old man's attention and training to them, but the old man always ignores him as a transparent person, he cries silently every night, he doesn't want to be worse than others, he doesn't want to be behind others forever, he wants to prove himself...... Finally, he did it, he will always remember that day in the deep mountains he was the only one who followed the old man's footsteps, the old man nodded to him for the first time, for the first time he taught him a set of concealment techniques and two martial arts that he would be proud of in the future, he was recognized, and that night, he cried, sweat and tears mixed together, wetting the ground......
...... Is this a flashback...... That's how I died...... Why...... I'm going to die at the hands of a lazy cop who came out of hell...... Why......
The memory slowly faded, and finally turned into a white light and fell into the eyes of the ghost, he suddenly woke up, subconsciously looked around, stretched out his hands and put them in front of his eyes:
"I ...... Still alive......"
Wu Wenfei slowly took out the handcuffs and cuffed him heavily, took out the cigarette in his mouth and exhaled:
"I arrest you on charges of murder, assault on the police, participation in mega-terrorist activities, obscenity of appearance, yawn! I'm sleepy, I'll go straight to the hospital and get some sleep......"
The ghost shook his head vigorously, trying to fight, but there was a heart-piercing pain in his foot, and he looked up weakly at the policeman who didn't wake up:
"Why....... I'm going to lose at the hands of people like you...... Why...... Why ......"
Wu Wenfei glanced at him lightly, and suddenly took off his shirt, the ghost ghost was completely stunned, Wu Wenfei had countless scars and scars that had been pierced by bullets, which was human skin, a drop of cold sweat slowly slid down the ghost ghost's face......
"By the way, my range is the same as the gun I use, my police gun is about fifty meters, and for me, the circumference within a radius of fifty meters is my range, which means that from the moment you first attack let me know where you are, I can already shoot you, I just want to see what kind of attack you will use next...... But now it seems that my price is really not wedged and almost killed), the price of curiosity ......" Wu Wenfei looked at the wound on his body that was still bleeding, and scratched his hair with his eyelids
“...... Then why don't you kill me......"
Wu Wenfei took a puff of cigarette, puffed out a puff of smoke, and then threw the cigarette on the ground and stepped on it:
"Because I'm a police officer"
“......”
In front of a very secluded hut, a slender shadow slowly crept up the door of the hut, and in the dim light reflected the nirvana of a young priest, who had a handsome face with countless vicissitudes and old fashions, the door was gently opened, and the priest walked in slowly, and a half-dead man slept quietly on the bed......
A tear fell silently from the priest's eyes, he watched the sleeping half-dead man fall silent for a long time, I don't know how long, the priest took out a composite photo from his body and put it in the man's left hand, and then the priest slowly took out a pair of sunglasses from his arms and placed them next to the half-dead man's head......
The half-dead man woke up suddenly, his head still hurt, his body still couldn't move, he cursed at the roof, and suddenly found that there seemed to be something in the conscious hand, he picked it up and looked, it was a composite photo, in the photo, a strange child stretched out his hand to face him, and there were three angels flying behind him, one holding a bomb in his hand, one holding a watch with an hour hand pointing at three o'clock, and one holding a remote control...... For some reason, he was excited, an indescribable impulse made him want to unravel the code words in the photo, he hurriedly rummaged through the information that he didn't know who put it next to him, vaguely felt that he had to do this, suddenly, he found the sunglasses on the side of his head, and suddenly, a familiar but unfamiliar memory forcibly broke through the door blocked by the brain and went straight into his mind......
"I ...... Father...... The name is ......" A name suddenly rushed into his memory, he skillfully picked up his sunglasses and put them on his eyes, exuding an aura that people couldn't get close to, "Although I don't know what's going on, I can't remember many things, but, Lao Tzu has come back from hell!" ”
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