Forty-one coercion

Inside the car. A living life turned into a gradually cooling corpse in just a split second. Lying quietly in the passenger seat. The eyes were still wide open, staring straight ahead. As if with infinite unwillingness. Infinite doubts while the murderer in the driver's seat. But he talked to the person in the back seat on his own. With a natural face and a smile. As if none of this had anything to do with it

Cheng Shuai looked at Yang Zhiqiang viciously. The body trembled violently. The nerves in my body stretched into a line in an instant. It only takes a little bit of force. The thread would snap violently, and his body bent forward slightly. The face was almost attached to Yang Zhiqiang's nose:

"Boy. You're dead."

"Oh." Yang Zhiqiang was stunned. in the pupil. Cheng Shuai's eyes that seemed to be vicious and ghostly seemed to tear him apart at any time. Inexplicably. There was a numb, tingling sensation in his body. He hurriedly subconsciously turned his head and glanced at the corpse in the passenger seat. Oops, whatever. Let's save on these clichéd conversations first. It's rare to have a quiet chat. Come. Continuing with our conversation, you say we're not qualified to call ourselves 'gods.' But I think the names of foreign objects in this world are just labels that people think they put together. Including 'God', regardless of whether we care about this indifferent label or not. But once you have enough ability and strength. Created a world of its own. So. You can force the people of the world to call you 'God,' you think."

"Lao Tzu thinks. Your mouth is going to be torn apart by Lao Tzu. It must be funny to laugh."

"Ugh." Yang Zhiqiang hung his head in disappointment. sighed. I took out a remote control from my bosom." Why do you bother? I know I won't be able to touch a single hair. Why do you have to say these meaningless threats, I really want to talk to you about it."

Cheng Shuai gritted his teeth. Glared at him viciously. At the same time, he glanced at the interior of the car with his afterglow. Cheng Shuai is now absolutely not daring to make any out-of-the-ordinary moves somewhere in the car. The bomb must have been planted, and Cheng Shuai turned his head to look at Sakura, who had fainted. A hint of worry flashed in his eyes and he looked up. stared at Yang Zhiqiang fiercely:

"Detonate the bomb here. Don't even think about getting out, you bastard."

"Yes," Yang Zhiqiang made a hesitant look. But he smiled slightly. But. Do you think I'll care?"

Cheng Shuai was a little wooden. A pair of eagle-like eyes looked at him repeatedly. Eyes. Expression. Every minute of this bastard's heartbeat doesn't have a hint of chaos and discord fucking. This bastard didn't lie. He really didn't care about Cheng Shuai taking a deep breath. Had to try to calm himself down:

"So. You bastard was ordered to trap me in this old-fashioned way."

"Old-fashioned." Yang Zhiqiang shrugged. Flicked the soot." Although it is true that it is a bit old-fashioned. But it's effective on the line, in addition. I'll have to correct you a little. Over here. No one is qualified to give me orders. All. It's all going as I want."

That is to say. You are the mastermind who killed Li Jing's old boy. Inspector Yang Zhiqiang." Cheng Shuai closed his eyes. It seems to say this sentence calmly and naturally.

Yang Zhiqiang glanced back at him. A casual puff of cigarette. I looked at my watch:

"After you reminded me like this, it should be almost done over there, hehe. It's how."

Cheng Shuai subconsciously blocked Sakura's ears. Even though she had fainted. It's impossible to hear their conversations in tears. Quietly dripping from Cheng Shuai's eyes. Falls on Sakura's face. Diluted the bright red and bright lip gloss on her lips. Washed off the thin layer of gouache on her face. But. But instead it was like putting a thin layer of water light makeup on her. Make Sakura, who closes her eyes close, even more beautiful. More fascinating. It's like a fairy tale Sleeping Beauty looks up. Cheng Shuai has turned into a terrifying ghost:

"Lao Tzu wants you to pay for your life."

"In a flash. Yang Zhiqiang was a little stunned. He had never seen such a terrible expression. Such a terrible face for not a while. He struggled to regain his composure. Raised the remote control in his hand." I say. Visiting the Holy Lady. Can you learn to be nice. What can you do if you always pretend to be vicious and say such unobtrusive cruel words. It's just a matter of begging for a bargain. Still is. You're going to do these tricks."

Cheng Shuai didn't answer him immediately. Just stared at him coldly. Those sharp eyes seemed to shoot out two sword lights. Cut open his throat directly. Insert into his internal organs.

Yang Zhiqiang's body shivered inexplicably. A strange feeling of fear quickly spreads through the body. From the soles of the feet to the top of the head, it's like the body is suddenly crawling with disgusting caterpillars. Give him goosebumps

"Hey, hey, he Suddenly. Cheng Shuai burst into a burst of laughter inexplicably. I'm laughing to death."

"What are you laughing at?" Then. Yang Zhiqiang had already put away the flirtatious smile on his face. looked at Cheng Shuai seriously. Meantime. Squeeze the remote control tightly with one hand. Sweat was pouring from the back of his hand. Drenched the cigarette in his other hand.

Forty-two explore the true colors of the saint

"I'm laughing. You probably won't read some of the previous chapters. felt that Lao Tzu was weak (e.g. at the end of the eighth case of the sequel. Cheng Shuai's helpless appearance)."

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"Hahahaha." Cheng Shuai smiled. Suddenly put away his smile. Keep your head up. A pair of vicious eyes stared at Yang Zhiqiang." It's so weak that any second-rate candidate feels like he can threaten Lao Tzu."

Yang Zhiqiang was stunned. A deepest sense of fear came over me. A few drops of sweat began to pop out of his forehead

"Hmph, hum, hehe, hehe." Suddenly. A wanton smile suddenly appeared on Yang Zhiqiang's face. Meantime. He applauded inexplicably. Interesting. Hehehehe. Interesting, allow me to lose my temper a little hehehehehe. It's really interesting, and it deserves to be called 'Exploring the Saint', and the acting skills are really good. Hehehehe."

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"In a flash. I was really scared by you at that moment" laughs. Yang Zhiqiang will receive the remote control to a safe location. Go on." You're actually trying to take advantage of the momentum and my panic to move over and grab the remote control."

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"Watch you lean over a little bit. I guessed." Yang Zhiqiang smiled and shook his head. He knocked on Cheng Shuai's temple. It's a pity. I'm not stupid to think about it. This kind of time. There's nothing you can do about it. After all. You've got to worry about that Sakura-chan all the time, am I right? Mr. Tansheng. Oh. Excuse me. It's time to call you Mr. Actor. Hehe. I"

"You didn't fart yet." Cheng Shuai interrupted him for a moment. Still staring at him viciously." Don't 'Visit.' The name of the 'Visiting Saint' is Lao Tzu. Disgusting to death. If you don't want to die. Just give Lao Tzu obedient and obedient to you, the reason why you are still alive now. It's because you still have a little value to use, and I can't find a way. Drive to the 'XX Dam'.

Yang Zhiqiang was a little stunned. If it weren't for the special situation right now. He really wanted to put his hand on Cheng Shuai's forehead. Measure the idea of whether his brain is burned out:

"That. Mr. Tansheng. May I ask you if you can't stand the excitement of this kind of scene. I'm scared stupid. In fact. I have always had a lot of respect for you and the 'God of Reasoning' Mr. Tang Peng. Please don't say this insult to your IQ again. Something that embarrassed everyone. I recommend"

Yang Zhiqiang turned his head. What do you want to say next. But. When I saw the things in Cheng Shuai's hand. But he was stunned. I swallowed the rest of the words stiffly. Meantime. Drops of cold sweat broke out on his forehead again

Now. Cheng Shuai pinched it in his hand. It's a seemingly ordinary button

"No matter how mentally retarded an idiot is, he wouldn't dare to take out the remote control and dangle it at such a close distance from Lao Tzu, unless it is not a real remote control at all."

Yang Zhiqiang swallowed a mouthful of saliva. The cigarette in his hand fell down. And subconsciously leaned his body against the car door." When"

"I have to say. You idiot is a bit of an IQ. Deliberately rambling a lot to stall for time. also deliberately took a fake remote control to divert Lao Tzu's attention. And the gaze deliberately avoids this button at the neckline. You want to keep Lao Tzu from paying attention to it, but you overlooked a detail. That's when you, bastard, played 'Good Inspector Yang Zhiqiang' for the past five years. I have never buttoned this button at the neckline, and I believe this is a real little habit of yours. But today. But the was buttoned up."

"Did you take it down when you just approached (at the beginning of chapter forty-one of this case. Yang Zhiqiang inexplicably felt some numbness and tingling in his body)" Yang Zhiqiang wiped his sweat. The left hand crept up on the side of the saddle near the door." Stimulate me with words first. Then use internal force to numb my body"

"You're not too stupid besides. Don't touch it. The 'spare remote' hidden there is also with me." Talking. Cheng Shuai raised a miniature remote control with his other hand. tilted his head and stared at Yang Zhiqiang, who was a little stunned. You self-appointed idiot. There will generally be some backup plan from when you just said nonsense. From time to time, the eyes couldn't help but glance at the position near the car door, and guessed that the nonsense time was over. Drive for Lao Tzu."

Yang Zhiqiang looked coldly at the two remote controls in Cheng Shuai's hand. The corners of his mouth showed a mocking smile:

"Hmph. I've said it before. I don't care why you think you can threaten me."

"It's not you who controls your life and death now. It's Lao Tzu."

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Cheng Shuai tilted his head. Leaning leisurely on the saddle. Toss both remotes aside:

"You're the kind of person. When you are in control of life and death, you naturally don't care about anything. But once your life is pinched like an ant in someone else's hands. The mind will be distorted. Feel unwilling. Don't want to die like this, don't try to deny it. Your wincing eyes betrayed you."

Yang Zhiqiang stared at Cheng Shuai unwillingly. Flushed blush. The eyes look at the car door repeatedly. I want to run away from the door. can detect Cheng Shuai's beast-like sharp and ferocious eyes staring at him. I couldn't help but give up on this idea. He crossed a heart. Raising his head, he replied fiercely. Even if you're right. But I'm not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. I'm telling you. Even if you"

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, there are more people in this town who can find the 'XX Dam'. It's a big deal that after Lao Tzu slaughtered you. Just spend some money and find someone to lead the way."

"Huh. Don't say anything else. I'm a nominal detective in this town. You're going to kill me."

"'So. You bastard was ordered to trap me in this old-fashioned way.'

'Old-fashioned. Although it is true that it is a bit old-fashioned. But it's effective on the line, in addition. I'll have to correct you a little. Over here. No one is qualified to give me orders. All. It's all going according to my wishes.'

That is to say. You are the mastermind who killed Li Jing's old boy. Inspector Yang Zhiqiang.'

'After you reminded me, it should be almost done. Is there how.'"

Suddenly. An inferior but clear recording interrupted Yang Zhiqiang's speech. made his face turn pale suddenly. Weakness

Cheng Shuai leisurely carried a small worn-out tape recorder (antique goods. Repeated appearances) played this recording over and over again as if it were fun:

". The more I listen to Lao Tzu's voice, the sexier it feels."

"Since you can find someone to take you to the 'XX Dam', why don't you just kill me. Be sure I'll drive you there." Annoyed and angry, Yang Zhiqiang clenched his fists. stared at Cheng Shuai angrily.

Cheng Shuai tilted his head. Look at him impartially. Those seemingly leisurely and casual eyes shot out an infinite murderous aura. Transform into two angry dragons. roared and went straight to Yang Zhiqiang. As if to swallow him in one gulp. frightened Yang Zhiqiang, who was still aggressive. All at once

"Because. Lao Tzu likes to torture you like this." Unhurried. Cheng Shuai said this sentence word by word.

Yang Zhiqiang clenched his teeth. looked at Cheng Shuai fiercely. Strands of green tendons continue to rise. Breathing is getting shorter and shorter. It seems to be back to the previous "hot-blooded and impulsive detective Yang Zhiqiang" after a while. He sat helplessly. Start the car. Towards the "XX Dam"

About forty minutes later. The car slowly stopped in an imposing place. Next to an extremely large dam.

Cheng Shuai helped Sakura who fainted and got out of the car. I couldn't help but look up at this unparalleled dam, and the sound of "booming" water almost broke my eardrum. People in front of the entire dam. It looks incomparably small. Like a pathetic ant, hundreds of millions of tons of water are constantly rushing through the mouth of the dam. It was as if countless silver giants in the Arabian Nights had fallen from the sky together. Straight down with great momentum.

Any great man stands here. It also turned into an insignificant speck of dust. In addition to admiration and shock. There will be no other thoughts. Have to admit it. It is a spectacular and magnificent miracle in the history of human engineering (emphasis added. It's just. Everything is fictional. Please refrain from seating).

Cheng Shuai stood there with his head tilted. The splash kept slapping in his face. Let this magnificent and majestic scenery gallop in front of your eyes. There was no touch on his face. He turned coldly. yelled at Yang Zhiqiang, who was expressionless in the car, (the water was too loud):

"Where is your base?"

Yang Zhiqiang raised his eyelids heavily and glanced at him. He pointed weakly to the southwest. Now you can let me go."

Cheng Shuai looked in the direction. Not far away is a sprawling white building. It's like a research institute. He placed Sakura. Walk into the car without changing your face. The body leaned in through the car window:

"Do you think that killing Lao Tzu's brother (Li Jing) and killing an innocent policeman in front of Lao Tzu. Will Lao Tzu let you go like this?"

Moment. Fear crawled down the deepest part of Yang Zhiqiang's heart to his pupils. At this time, it was reflected in his eyes. It's a terrible ghost in a hurry. He pulled out the pistol pinned to his waist. Although it is not useful to know this:

"You. . . What do you want?"

Cheng Shuai straightened up. patted the water droplets on his body:

"Rest assured. As a positive character. Lao Tzu will not kill."

Yang Zhiqiang breathed a sigh of relief. Ask yourself to say something. But at this time, the body suddenly had a feeling of disobedience. Suddenly the hands and feet became weak. The pistol also "snapped" and fell on the driver's seat. Even the vision gradually became blurry in an instant. The brain suddenly realized:

"This. Could this be the 'poison that makes you tasteless drunk'. What do you want to do."

"'Urine smells like a fart.'" Cheng Shuai picked up the pistol casually. Put it in your pocket. Straightened up and scratched at his hair." It doesn't matter who invented this rotten name. Look at you having so much fun with Lao Tzu. I'll tell you one more piece of news for free: in fact, the so-called bomb in the car. It was removed by Lao Tzu long before he got into the car."

Yang Zhiqiang was stunned. looked at Cheng Shuai with his weak body with wide eyes:

"No. No way. You. You"

"When I talked to Li Jing's old boy before, those abnormal micro-expressions on his face made Lao Tzu start to be wary of you. What's more, a car of this size is actually equipped with two drivers. I think there's something wrong with my toes."

"Difficult. No wonder you deliberately delayed some time when you got in the car before under the pretext of looking for something on the ground and so on. That. That is to say. Everything in the car for you. You've been playing tricks on me, you bastard."

Cheng Shuai stretched his body. Looking down at him condescendingly. As if looking at a poor plaything:

"In addition. I'm sorry to tell you about that 'urine smelly fart'. Answer incorrectly. Lao Tzu borrowed this bottle of medicine from the perverted woman (fruit). It's called 'Viper Orchid.'"

"'Viper Orchid'." Yang Zhiqiang heard the name. The nerves trembled violently. The pupils dilate several times in an instant." Antidote. Fast. Give me the antidote. Beg. Please. No. No. Help me. Help."

The sound of water rushing out of the dam. A little bit buried Yang Zhiqiang's cries for help. Finally it became a blank slate. Not far away. Cheng Shuai slowly helped Sakura up. Raising his head, he glanced meaningfully at the "Research Institute" in the southwest direction, and walked towards it step by step

Attached: "Viper Orchid": The most vicious poison in "Shadowless". The exact effect is unknown. But even the mildest poisoning will either become vegetative for the rest of their lives. Or turn into an idiot. Or paralyzed for life. There is no antidote (about ten years ago. Tang Peng was accidentally captured when he followed Teacher Jiqing to fight 'Shadowless' for the first time. He was once given a small amount of this poison (mentioned in Book 8 of the Eighth Case of Part 1), but with his incredible mental sanity and super physical resistance, as well as the aura of the protagonist, he successfully resisted this poison and left no side effects, becoming the only 'survivor'.)