Yes, the supervising police and the suspect can have dinner together and exchange information about the case. ”

"You can say anything, there are two policemen lying in the hospital this time! Even if you can blame Shan Qing's death on Jiuya, Bai Yang's legs, Zeng Yao's concussion, and the traumatic deep coma of the two police officers, I see who you are putting the blame on. ”

"Officer Han, the entire serious crime team, I like to listen to you the most, without personal feelings, just on the facts, when Lu Boqin used my brother to take the blame and forced my mother to drink medicine, who stood up and spoke for our family?"

Jiuya instantly understood when she heard this, hateful people have that pitifulness, and most of the deer Boqin she mentioned is the deer father.

"You have been in a lawsuit for so many years, if you were wronged, didn't you get Pang Shizhi out earlier? Do you still need to do this kind of thing, lose your conscience? ”

"Hmph, let's see, I'll send you all in with my own hands." Pang Yile closed the window, increased the accelerator and went straight to the end of the street.

"Gunault, you claim to have girlfriends all over the world, and the beauties who got off the red car, if you can get it, the rent of 200,000 yuan will be free." Jiuya was a little unwilling, so she called Gono directly and used male color to tempt Pang Yile, maybe it would make her less like, a thorny hedgehog, and a person who was pierced was uncomfortable.

"It's me who is too careful, and thinks you have something to do with that fox." Han Wang waited for Jiuya to hang up the phone before speaking.

"Are you making fun of yourself right now?" King Han didn't speak in a tone at all, and Jiuya could only guess.

"Sort of, when you fainted in the hospital, did you have a little bit of a flash of inspiration when you ran into me before?"

"I've forgotten how long ago it was." Jiuya really doesn't remember, she vomited blood and fell into a coma at that time, how could it be, there is still a flash of inspiration in her mind, and there is a life in the sky.

"No, I'm going to vomit blood when I leave the hotel, why are you taking me out of the hotel?" Jiuya originally wanted to order a table of dishes at the inn in good luck, but now she was dragged out of the folk street by King Han.

"I know, but you don't have wine, Miao Daxian won't help you." King Han said, pushing open the door of the teahouse on the street.

"This is a teahouse, will there be wine?" Jiuya followed behind King Han and carefully observed the surroundings, some were just a table of old people over fifty years old, rubbing mahjong, drinking tea and chatting.

"This way." King Han said and tugged on Jiuya's arm to prevent Jiuya from hitting the door frame.

"Ah, you're here, little beauty." King Han pushed open the door of the private room of the teahouse, and Jiuya saw a huge wine jar, next to the wine jar was a ladder, and Jiu Ze was standing on the ladder, filling wine from the wine jar.

A burst of wine fragrance wafted into Jiuya's nose, and the more Jiuya smelled it, the more she wanted to smell it, and the whole person felt like she was about to float.

Naicha handed over a mask, and King Han helped Jiuya put it on, and Jiuya, who was scented with wine, was dizzy and sobered up a lot.

"The wine here is all puree, and you will get drunk if you smell too much, now you are discounted, buy two large jars and get ten small jars." Sakuzawa came down from the ladder and held two small jars of wine and stuffed them into Jiuya's hands.

"Aren't you idle? Why not home delivery? Jiuya held two small jars of wine, looked at Jiuze strangely, and the wine in front of him swayed back and forth, could it be that he was drunk.

"At the end of the year, we have to fill wine, I don't have time to send it, tea, give her some decanting fragrance." Sakuzawa said, and Naicha took out a lipstick from his pocket and put it on Jiuya's mask.

"Wow......" Jiuya woke up instantly, and the stench of decay drilled straight into her nostrils.

"It's disgusting, I'm getting out of here." Jiuya's mask was full of blood, and she couldn't bear it anymore.

"Welcome back next time." Jiu Ze handed King Han a cart with two jars of wine on it, and seven or eight small jars of wine around it.

"Hold." Out of the wine cellar, King Han handed the small wine jar to Jiuya.

"Whew, okay." Jiuya took off her mask, took out a wet towel from her pocket, and wiped the blood on her face.

"Ahh Jiuya wiped her face and took over the wine jar, and King Han suddenly picked up Jiuya and put her on the cart, which startled Jiuya.

"I haven't wiped my face yet." King Han took another wet towel, squatted down to face Jiuya, and helped Jiuya wipe her face.

"Thank you...... Thank you. Jiuya felt that her face was so hot, hugged the wine jar, and lowered her head in embarrassment.

"Are you shy? I just feel like you're vomiting blood and need to be taken care of, and there's nothing else to it. King Han pushed Jiuya and the wine jar towards the hotel.

"You think too much, I was drunk and had a headache just now, and your arm is okay?"

"Something's wrong, but I don't want you to have anything."

"Are you flirting with me?" Jiuya felt as if she was being teased by King Han.

"Give it to me." King Han grabbed Jiuya's hand and looked at Jiuya's eyes seriously.

"Don't you, not at all, remember?"

"You're sick!" Jiuya shook off King Han's hand, held two small jars of wine by herself, and went back to the hotel first.

"What about Gounod?" Jiuya returned to the hotel and saw Miao Chen sitting in the hall, meditating.

"Give me the wine." Miao Chen didn't say where Guno went, but snatched the wine in Jiuya's hand.

"Bring the basin." Miao Chen opened the wine jar and took a sip.

Jiuya hurriedly ran downstairs to get a basin.

"Here comes the fire." Miao Chen took out a brass smoking gun, put the note given by King Han into the basin, and smashed it twice with the smoking pot.

Jiuya took out the lighter in the counter and lit it, Miao Chen filled the cigarette pot with tobacco, cut his wrist and dripped a few drops of blood into it, and then went to the lighter to light it.

"Girl, are you going to go with you?"

"Well, I'm going to record." Jiuya took out a voice recorder from her pocket.

"Then let's go!" Miao Chen said, took a big puff of cigarette, sprayed it into the basin, grabbed the wine jar with his other hand and poured it in.

"Ahem......" In the entire hotel, smoke instantly rose, and smoke kept coming out of the basin, Jiuya only felt that it was dark in front of her, and she didn't know anything.

"Ahem...... Where is this? Jiuya woke up and found that the voice recorder in her pocket was still there, but there was no one around, Jiuya looked around, it seemed to be in a place similar to a cave.

"Follow me, go forward, this is a dream, you can also understand it as a dream." Miao Chenxian was dressed in a darkly embroidered white robe, with long gray and white hair tied into a bun, fixed on his head with a hosta, and his long beard fluttering to Jiuya's side.

"Uncle Miao, is this your true face? It's too immortal, and some people believe that you are a master in the world. ”

"It's just a dream, who can tell the difference, what is true and what is false?"

"Why is it so much like Zhuang Zhou Mengdie."

"One reason, come with me."

"Where are you going?"

"See the truth you want."

Miao Chen led the way in front, Jiuya followed behind, Old Man Miao held the smoking gun in his hand, behind his back, and smoke kept coming out of the smoking gun, and the surrounding scene was constantly changing.

The two of them came to a vermilion wooden carved door, Liao Chen pushed the door in, Jiuya followed closely behind, and He Lei sat in the hall, looking at a photo in a daze.

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