After finishing speaking, Lan Silin slowly stood up and turned to leave. There was no expression of indifference on his face.

"Liar...... You're lying...... It's all a lie......"

Jiang Zhilin suddenly shouted, and his speed of speech became faster and faster:

"You're lying to me...... These are all fakes...... What Kyogen Master...... It's all fake...... You are Lan Silin, Lan Silin is the eldest young master of Tide, the three million you transferred to me are true, these are true! ”

When he said the latter, Jiang Zhilin seemed to have lost his last sanity and screamed:

"Liar! You're real! You're lying! Wristwatch...... By the way, the watch you gave me is real, you can't lie to anyone......"

Lan Silin paused and began to walk back. He squatted down and took the watch that Jiang Zhilin took out from his pocket, and said with a smile:

"Are you talking about that?"

He stood up, put the strap on his fist, and smashed the fire glass on the wall with one punch, triggering the fire alarm, and for a moment the entire building sounded a shrill siren.

Fire showers from the ceiling drench the entire corridor. Lan Silin's hair was neatly combed, and after getting wet, it drooped down, like a madman. He lit up the smashed watch in his hand, broken glass embedded in his knuckles, and blood seeping down.

"Traditional mechanical watches really can't adjust the calendar at a specific time because it can damage the gears. The reason why this watch can adjust the calendar at any time is simple...... It's just an imitation of a mechanical watch, but it's actually an ordinary electronic watch. ”

Lan Silin's next fluttering sentence shattered all her fantasies:

"A certain treasure...... Forty pieces...... Free shipping. ”

Jiang Zhilin lay on the ground like a madman and muttered, "You can't run away...... You can't run away...... Someday...... I'll find you......"

"I'm sorry, you don't have a chance." Lan Silin put her hand in her pocket and walked to the other side of the aisle.

"Before I met you, I had already made an anonymous phone call to the police - theft of private facilities, attempted fraud, how can I be sentenced to seven or eight years."

At this time, the elevator on the seventh floor suddenly rang. Lan Silin smiled:

"Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao."

He put his watch in his pocket and said lazily:

"Then, Miss Jiang Zhilin, the conversation is over, and I wish we will never see each other."

The elevator door opened, and a group of majestic and capable policemen swarmed out and quickly subdued Jiang Zhilin who was lying on the ground. Jiang Zhilin didn't struggle the whole time, like a dead man.

Her eyes didn't blink, staring at Lan Silin's back as she gradually moved away, and suddenly became difficult:

"Catch him! He's a liar! He's a fraudster! I was deceived! Get him! ”

The woman's heart-rending voice pierced the hallway, and was heard clearly in the cacophony of sirens. She struggled frantically, and several times almost broke free from the police, and the officer at the head looked up and shouted:

"Xiao Liu, Xiao Zhang! Keep that man behind! Tell the plainclothes downstairs to watch the gate, don't let him run away! ”

As early as when he heard Jiang Zhilin shout, Lan Silin had already run wildly, he quickly turned the corner, picked up the silver suitcase on the ground, and rushed down the stairs of the safety exit.

The two people behind chased very closely, and Shi Zuo, who had never exercised on weekdays, was already out of breath.

Until he rushed downstairs and slammed open the security door, he ran into a girl head-on.

Shi Zuocai subconsciously grabbed the girl, lest she fall, and when he looked closely, he was stunned.

The girl has a cuff on her arm with the words "Mall Manager" printed on it.

"Please don't run around the mall, it's dangerous, sir."

The girl smiled like a flower.

Shi Zuo saw her and laughed too.

"Thank you, Miss Manager."

The beautiful mall manager looked up at him and blinked:

"Sir, today is the store celebration of White Horse Mall, and guests with birthdays in September have small gifts. What is your birthday? ”

Shi Zuocai smiled and shook his head: "I don't have a birthday." ”

"That's it......" The girl pouted, looked at the puppet dress on the cart next to her, and then looked at Shi Zuocai, and smiled playfully:

"Well, it's your birthday! Happy birthday to you on September 22nd! ”

……

Two policemen turned a corner in the direction the young mall manager pointed, only to see a crowd of people fleeing anxiously due to a fire alarm. Uniformed police officers were shouting loudly to evacuate the crowd as quickly as they could, and several plainclothes colleagues stood guard at the door, stopping a man in his twenties in a shirt and carrying a suitcase for questioning.

"What's going on?"

"Fire. People are running out, and now they are probably going to be lost. ”

Having lost their target, the two policemen didn't know what to do for a while, looking around, but could no longer find a suspicious-looking figure. Everyone was running out, and many staff members on the central side of the open space didn't even have time to take off their puppet costumes, and rushed to the gate with a few children in their arms.

In desperation, the two reported the situation downstairs to the sheriff through the walkie-talkie. On the walkie-talkie, the female fraudster's crazy words could still be heard faintly.

The police kept her information, called Jiang Zhilin. also knows that she is a habitual fraudster, but she is clever and has never been able to catch the actual handle. This time, I don't know who was blacked out. The situation is confusing for them.

Outside the door, Shi Zuo put down the little boy in his arms and took off the easy bear hood. Liu Yanshi, who was beside him, squatted down and touched his head, and said gently:

"Don't be afraid, do you see the policeman over there? Stay over there and he'll take you to Mommy. ”

The boy wiped his tears: "I'm not afraid. He looked at the big brother who had just rescued him, the puppet suit was already wet, and his hair was also wet, was he sweating?

The boy pointed to the left side of the belly:

"Big brother, when you hugged me, I thought your stomach was so hard, isn't it soft in the belly of the easy bear?"

Shi Zuocai patted his stomach with a smile:

"I have treasure in my belly."

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As soon as she returned to the apartment, Liu Yanshi threw herself on the sofa and buried her head in the pillow.

"It's sticky all over my body, I'm going to take a shower."

"You're going to go." Mr. Demon smiled, and did not shy away from the fact that there was a woman in the room, so he stripped off his upper body and threw his wet clothes to the ground.

Liu Yanshi sat up, glanced at Shi Zuocai, paused, looked at him a few more times, and stood up and walked to the bathroom. As soon as he closed the door, half of his head poked out of the crack in the door:

"No peeping."

Mr. Demon smiled lazily, "Haven't you seen it a long time ago...... When you first came to my house......"

"Is it pretty?" Liu Yanshi suddenly laughed, and his smile was as sweet as honey.

"It's okay, it's just that the breasts are a little smaller......"

"Hee-hee." Liu Yanshi stretched out a hand and shook the bottle of anti-wolf spray that he took out of nowhere:

"Remember to look carefully next time."

The bathroom door was closed. Mr. Demon shook his head and sat down on the couch, breathing a sigh of relief.

When Liu Yanshi walked out with a bath towel, Shi Zuocai was lying on the sofa, his eyes were closed, his brows were furrowed, and he looked like he was asleep.

"This time, when I returned to the stuffy oil bottle personality, I fainted with a headache...... It's an exaggeration. ”

Liu Yan snorted. Blinking again, pouting, tiptoe over to Shi Zuocai's side, and covered him with a quilt. He knelt on the carpet again, observing his sleeping face with great interest.

She stretched out her hand and touched Shi Zuocai's hair, Shi Zuocai's eyebrows were no longer wrinkled, and he looked like a child peacefully.

"However, this time the matter has finally come to an end. It seems that I won't see Mr. Demon for a long time......"

Liu Yanshi muttered to herself and smiled softly. She turned her head, and caught a glimpse of Shi Zuocai's lower body. He was still wearing that wet suit pants, and he passed out like this.

She blinked, not knowing what she was thinking. There was silence for four or five seconds.

"Or ...... Forget it? ”

With nine days to go before the start of school, "Mr. Demon" had already overfulfilled his mission and eaten the first fraudster in his Kyogen career.

At this moment, he paid off all the loan sharks he borrowed, and after counting the interest, he made a net profit of 1.8 million.

It's all over.

……

That's how it should be.

If when he woke up the next day, he didn't see the smiling Liu Yanshi and the worried An Heshi sitting in front of him, and he was only wearing a pair of boxers.