Jiang Wuche kept smiling: "Why are you wearing Pinru's clothes?" ”

The woman seemed to understand something, and blinked a pair of seductive peach blossom eyes, and her eyes flowed, as if she was discharging. The words that came out were extraordinarily sharp: "I don't know Amway, I don't apply for a card, I don't tutor English, I don't have six dollars on me, and my mobile phone is out of battery like you." ”

"Remember the first snow last year?" Jiang Wuche's tone slowed down a lot.

He actually wanted to talk about the first snow of 2002.

The woman understood and smiled: "It's a little later than the previous year." ”

After that, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

I confirmed that the eyes were all people from the big foodie country.

"What the hell is this place?" Jiang Wuche finally asked the question he had been holding back for a long time.

"I don't know." The woman shook her head and shrugged helplessly, "If I knew, I wouldn't need to follow you like this." ”

This seems to make sense, but I always feel that something is not quite right.

Jiang Wuche's face did not change color.

She stretched out her hand in a friendly manner and said generously: "Let me introduce myself, my name is Yu Qian, a freelancer." ”

Jiang Wuche politely shook her hand: "Jiang Wuche, detective." ”

Yu Qian's hands are not as slender and weak as ordinary women's hands. A thin layer of cocoons is attached to the palm of the hand, which has a special sense of power. There is also a slight body temperature, and it is passed down the palm of the hand little by little.

Jiang Wuche was silent on the surface, and his psychological vigilance against the woman in front of him was much higher.

"The criminal investigator solved the case?" Yu Qian raised her eyebrows.

"No, I'm just a private detective, and I usually deal with civil disputes. For example, looking for cats and dogs to help catch rapes or something. Jiang Wuche was not in a hurry.

He is not pretending to be a criminal, and he does not have the hobby of deliberately slapping a swollen face and being fat in front of beautiful women.

"That's pretty good, too!" Yu Qian was clear, with an expression of "Little brother, you have to come on, I will raise you if you are bankrupt".

I almost knew in my heart that this product must be a black-bellied character who likes to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

"So we're crossing?" Jiang Wuche asked.

At this time, it is still necessary to discuss the information that you know with someone.

Even now, there is not much information to be obtained.

"It may not be a crossing." He immediately denied his speculation and paused, "Do you believe that there are ghosts in this world?" ”

"I don't believe it." Yu Qian smiled and pretended to be innocent, "What does this have to do with ghosts?" ”

"It doesn't matter. I just wanted to ask if you can accept these paranormal phenomena. For example...... "Jiang Wuche is very natural.

"Crossing?" Yu Qian interrupted him and said seriously, "When I was a child, I also read some romance novels, and I know that they are all deceptive things. I am a staunch materialist. ”

Her lipstick is painted in a very bright red, which sets off her complexion. When he spoke, his lips opened and closed, and he inexplicably had a charming feeling.

"Actually, this kind of thing is really broken out of blindness." Jiang Wuche followed her words, and then changed the conversation, "However, there are some things that cannot be explained by science, but it does not mean that they do not exist. Materialism is not necessarily entirely correct, either. By the way, I'm an atheist, but I'm idealistic. ”