Twenty-five results

I don't know why. Wake up early in the morning. Cheng Shuai felt that something was wrong with the fruit. Obviously with a gloomy face. Very angry. But his face was as red as a red Fuji apple. He always stares at himself with strange eyes, which makes him uncomfortable. The right eyelid also jumps non-stop. Inexplicable goosebumps constantly irritated his whole body

"That. Could it be that I said something in my dreams last night that I shouldn't have said." Cheng Shuai swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Asked tremblingly. Good thing his face has gone down a bit. Gradually, the speech became clearer.

"Dream talk." The fruit was stunned. I don't know why Cheng Shuai asked.

"Look at your expression and reaction. That's not it. Did Lao Tzu sleepwalk do something to you last night?" Cheng Shuai subconsciously jumped back. At the same time, put on a posture of self-defense.

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"Wait." Cheng Shuai hurriedly touched his body with his hand. Then he put on a puzzled look. Not injured. Able-bodied limbs. Spleen and stomach health. There are no signs of poisoning, so it is ruled out that you subconsciously did something bad to you at night, otherwise it would be strange that you would not be able to live so soundly."

The fruit doesn't say a word. With a black face, he casually picked up the bench and slammed it on the rotten head of this idiot

Who knows. Cheng Shuai actually stretched out a hand to block the bench. A grim sneer:

"Hmph, uh-huh. I didn't think about it. Hit so many times by you. I've long figured out your poof. Oops."

Guozi completely ignored Cheng Shuai, who was playing cool. The cold backhand is another "bench shot". Touch", slapped straight on Cheng Shuai's face. This living treasure spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof".

etc. And so on." Cheng Shuai hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop the fruit. Look at her seriously. A line of nosebleeds slid straight down his nostrils." Fruit. No. Woman. Can you not be slapped in the face this time?"

"Bump". Touch." Bump"

At the hotel's front desk. The reception attendant was stunned and looked at Cheng Shuai, who was completely photographed into a swollen pig's head. Facing this living human tragedy. made the waiter unable to even laugh for a while:

"That. That one. You guys check out, don't you?"

"Hey, yes."

"Wait a minute. I'll contact a colleague to check your room (hotel practice) and ask. Are there any consumables useful?"

"Clam Xiao Bubble (what consumption)."

"'Golden sore medicine'." Holy Water'.' Almighty Jindan' category."

"Sliding the door Hellihai Mai Jiexian (you still sell these here)."

"Not for sale. I just think your face is the only thing that can heal you."

"Soul (roll)."

Scolding. Cheng Shuai quietly turned his head and glanced at the fruit on the side. The other party still has a black face. made Cheng Shuai shudder. And to this day, I still don't know why I was beaten. I had to look at the fruit stupidly. Hopefully there will be at least an explanation.

"Hmph, hmph." Then. Suddenly, a sneer came from behind him. Cheng Shuai turned his head. It was discovered that the person who made the laughter was a short, middle-aged man with an inconspicuous appearance. The man was wearing an old-fashioned white shirt. Wearing a pair of bulky glasses. Underneath is a pair of funny red shorts. Wearing a pair of slippers with quite a performance art. I saw him slowly take off his glasses. Revealing a pair of piercing eyes. Suddenly the aura was fully opened. It's like a different person. Then he looked at Cheng Shuai with a majestic expression. Confused. Struggle with it. I can't figure out a woman's heart. The wail of your heart. I heard that. Oops in the moonlight."

Cheng Shuai's fierce kick. Directly kicked the middle-aged man a few meters away. Kick him to the ground. Foaming at the mouth and not waking up

No. The right seems to be B's over-recorded forbearance. Four table areas. Eight Zha Qing Di Du robbed the clam tooth position to take the country's loyal medicine prostitution Wu Chu Xingle (by. It's you again, passerby A. Die on the side to go. The uninformed reader thinks that an important character has appeared)." (ps: This uncle also came out to steal the camera in the third chapter of the eighth case of the sequel)

Guozi, who had been sitting silently next to him, turned his head and glanced at the middle-aged uncle who was lying on the ground foaming at the mouth. He turned his head to look at Cheng Shuai, who was swollen and scolded. I can't help but sigh meaningfully, can't figure out the guy in a woman's heart

Can. A rapid ringing of the mobile phone woke up the fruit in Dusi. The fruit subconsciously glanced at it. It's Chen Weiwei's number. I picked up my phone:

"Hey."

"Fruit. That one. You guys urgently sent me the hairpins that I asked me to check. I received it last night. And have stayed up all night to double-check"

"Ahh So fast."

"Because you have repeatedly stressed that it is an emergency. So I saved a lot of time in the relationship. The result of the inspection was "

Twenty-six turns

"Ahh How so." After learning the results of the examination. The fruit looked surprised." Is it wrong to check. Or something was missed."

"Nope. Although this time it is a loss-making free service. But because of what happened before. I owe Cheng Shuai a lot of favors (Guilty Game), so I've done my best to double-check it, and the results shouldn't go wrong."

"It's okay. I'll tell him. In a word. Thank you."

"Fruit. Don't say 'thank you' to me, I've been aware of it for a long time, and I'm going to fight with the two of them this time. So their business is my business. There is no such thing as thanks."

"But you just emphasized that this help is a 'loss-making free service'"

"The signal is not good. Can't hear what you're talking about, phone bills are expensive. I hung up first. Let's talk back."

"Hang up. The fruit is a little speechless, "abacus criminal pass", and sure enough, the person is as his name suggests

And aside. Cheng Shuai, who was depressed, found that the fruit was a little strange after answering the phone. Then he stepped forward and asked:

"Halle. Black drop shop hair (what's wrong. Whose phone)."

Looking at Cheng Shuai's swollen pig head. The fruit is angry and funny. He took out a bottle of medicine from his bosom and handed it over." Take it. It should be half an hour or so on your face and the swelling will go down."

"Yes." Cheng Shuai frowned and took the medicine. stared at the medicine bottle for a long time with a solemn face. Suddenly turned his head to the waiter in the reception desk and said. Xiao Zi. Pieces to have been birds. The screen newspaper is placed and dripping 'leftovers' has been that area often. Chop the laughing country Ru River (kid. Cheap for you. Take this bottle of 'holy medicine' that cures all diseases, and you can take it and taste it. Let's see how it goes)"

"You idiot detective."" Cheng Shuai hit the back of his head with a solid fruit on a bench

(About half an hour later. on the street)

Cheng Shuai kept rubbing his face. A look of surprise:

"What a miracle medicine. It's really swelling."

Guozi glanced at Cheng Shuai with slanted eyes. He snorted coldly in his mouth:

"Kindness is treated as a donkey's liver and lungs. Didn't you think it was poison. And looking for people everywhere to help you test the medicine"

"Although it is true that Lao Tzu is too careful. But then again. Who hit my face like that?"

"Cut. Well deserved"

"Don't talk about that. Who made that call. You'll spit out when you ask."

"This" fruit hesitated with his head down. I couldn't help but sigh." All right. I'm going to tell you sooner or later anyway. But I'll ask you a question beforehand. If. I mean what if. Regarding this case, you suddenly realize that your reasoning so far has been wrong. So what would you do?"

Cheng Shuai is wooden. Tilting his head and looking at the fruit for a long time:

"That call was made by Chen Weiwei."

"Yes."

"Did he say that the hairpin test was nothing out of the ordinary? It's just a normal hairpin."

"Yes."

Cheng Shuai stopped for a moment. There was great surprise and surprise on his face:

"Are you sure."

"They said he did his best to double-check it. Indeed, it was just a regular cheap hairpin."

Rare. A look of disappointment and incomprehension appeared on Cheng Shuai's face. It's like a candidate who is full of confidence but finds that he has answered all the wrong questions. Repeating in a whisper:

"How could this be when it shouldn't be"

Look at him like this. The fruit couldn't help but feel a faint distress:

"Forget it. Didn't you say it wasn't about you in the first place? Now that the trail is broken. It's better to just leave it alone. The two of us just had a good sightseeing trip here. Just like a normal couple."

Although the last sentence is so quiet that it is almost inaudible. But the face of the fruit still turned into a fiery red iron ball. As if it could roast any object that came close

And it's a pity . Cheng Shuai didn't hear Guozi's words at all. Now his mind is full of questions and puzzles. It was as if I had been hit by a huge blow and my instinct refused to accept the fact suddenly. He looked up at the fruit. Staring at each other's fawns. Half ring. Suddenly, he said:

"Fruit"

"Ahh An inexplicable heartbeat. The fruit almost took its breath." That. That one. I. I just said."

"Please borrow your phone. Lao Tzu's heart is very messy now. I want to call and say a few words to that idiot Tang Peng."

The fruit's face darkened. Coldly took out his phone. Threw it hard." Take it. Go and your base with your Tang Peng. A bastard who is destined to have no wife for the rest of his life."

Cheng Shuai was stunned. Subconsciously took the phone. Although I don't know what happened to the fruit. But now that he is distraught, he has no leisure to care about it. He just wants to talk to his brother now. That's all "Hey. Is it an idiot?"

""In the detective agency. Tang Peng picked up the phone coldly. The dark face is covered with dark clouds.

"Damn. Ain't you say something. Lao Tzu is in a very unhappy mood right now. I'm not in the mood to play dumb riddles with you."

"Cheng Shuai"

On the other end of the phone. A deep voice came. Cheng Shuai was so overwhelmed that Cheng Shuai instinctively realized that something was wrong. Immediately suppressed his irritability. Calmly asked:

"What's wrong?"

"Can I trust you?"

"Ahh What do you mean?"