Chapter 11: Shi Jing

After determining that the opponent was a trialist, the difficulty of solving the problem went up to a new level. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Shi Qinghuai's original intention was to get everyone together to discuss how to fight for the ownership of the "Gate of Natural Disasters". As the end of the year approaches, the "theocratic" organization is about to organize the so-called "points assessment", and all the trialists who do not meet the score standard will be haunted by bad luck, and most of them will fall in the assessment. For the sake of his future fate, Shi Qinghuai will not let go of the opportunity to enter the "Gate of Natural Disasters" in front of him.

"However, the immediate priority is how to stop a few colleagues in my unit." Shi Qinghuai asked everyone's opinions. After all, they were colleagues who had spent a lot of time together, and he really didn't want several members of the reporting team to die at the hands of a mysterious trialist for some reason.

"If you want me to say, you don't need to care about other people." Shen Sanwan didn't have a high opinion of the contemporary media industry, he frowned and said, "Since your leader is obsessed with performance for the sake of performance, it's no wonder that someone else really has an accident." ā€

Shi Qinghuai sighed: "Try your best." ā€

"If it really doesn't work, how about just using violence to force them to give up?" Yao Yiyao calmly analyzed.

"No...... Our boss has the same temper as a bull, and it would backfire with violence, so we can't really do it to her, right? Shi Qinghuai thought of Huang Tian's temperament, and shook his head with a wry smile.

The discussion reached an impasse for a while, and Guo Mengtao, who listened carefully to the narration of the audience, said hesitantly: "I...... I have a suggestion, I don't know if it will work. ā€

Seeing that the eyes of several people were cast on her side, she sorted out her thoughts slightly, met Shi Qinghuai's encouraging gaze, and said: "I think, it's better to find someone to pretend to be that murderer, and run to Qinghuai's unit to scare those leaders...... If it really doesn't work, Qinghuai, you will pretend to be attacked again, shed some blood and play a bitter scene on the spot...... If there is a real 'casualty' of employees, it should be able to scare your leader......"

"That's a way to go." Everyone's eyes lit up. Guo Mengtao's method not only has a high probability of success, but also will not expose the identities of Shi Qinghuai and several people, saving a lot of trouble in the future.

Shen Sanwan cleared his voice: "Then the problem is, we don't know what the mysterious person looks like, who should pretend to be him?" ā€

"I'll go and ask someone, my colleague should have a clue to the mysterious trialist."

Before Huang Tian proposed to focus on tracking the Antong factory murder case, the documents on the case report were all kept by Shi Jing, and then handed over to Kong Zhiye and Luo Lan, so it was right to ask the big guy about this matter.

Thinking of it, Shi Qinghuai made up his mind, immediately called his colleague Shi Jing, and asked the other party out in the name of dinner. That night, the five met in a home-cooked restaurant, and Shi Qinghuai led several people to take turns to toast Shi Jing, while asking about the characteristics of the murderers of the serial murders.

The honest Shi Jing didn't know how to deal with the one at the wine table at all, especially under the turn of Yao Yiyao and Guo Mengtao, his face was dyed with a drunken flush after a while, and then poured out all the information he knew.

"Hey...... Belch...... Surely none of you ...... Belch...... Unexpectedly, the murderer ...... It's a terrible ...... Belch...... Masked ...... The woman ...... "The smell of wine was surging, and Shi Jing, who had a big shoulder and a round waist, couldn't help leaning on the back of the chair, and kept burping while talking.

Shen 30,000 people looked at each other, but they didn't expect that the opponent was actually a woman, and their plan had a blind spot from the beginning.

Shi Qinghuai asked, "What kind of woman is it?" ā€

"Hmm...... I've seen her...... A few photos...... Belch...... Hey...... The woman...... The figure is really good. Shi Jing exaggeratedly stretched out his hand to gesture on his chest, "That cup...... What's the matter...... Belch...... There must also be ...... 36D, right? ā€

Shi Qinghuai's gaze swept across Da Yao and Taozi's chests, and then Wu Zi calmly withdrew his gaze, which resulted in Guo Mengtao's white eyes.

Shi Qinghuai continued to ask, "How tall is this person?" ā€

According to ...... Witness...... Belch...... testimony...... The other party's height ...... At one meter six five ...... The above ......" Shi Jing's tongue, who had drunk high, began to knot.

Shi Qinghuai frowned slightly, in terms of height, Guo Mengtao is similar to this mysterious woman, but unfortunately Peach's body is well-proportioned, and her figure is not as "prominent" as Shi Jing described, and it is estimated that it is a little difficult to pretend to be the other party. If it is recognized by Huang Tian and several team members who have seen the murderer's video materials, it will be self-defeating.

"Hey...... You, your name is ...... Call...... I come out and always talk about it...... That murderous ...... Murderer...... Do? Come...... Drink...... First...... it...... This one! ā€

Shi Jing, who was not strong enough to drink, still wanted to pour himself wine, but Shi Qinghuai stretched out his hand to stop him, and after getting the information he wanted, they had no intention of continuing to eat. While Shi Jing could barely stand firm, Shi Qinghuai took a taxi all the way to send him home, and then sent Guo Mengtao back to the school building, and then hurried back to his home with Shen and Yao.

At this time, it was after ten o'clock in the evening, the streets were brightly lit, but Shi Qinghuai's house was dark and silent, it seemed that the eldest brother Shi Baiyu did not plan to come back tonight.

Turning on the energy-saving lamp on the ceiling of the living room, the sleepy-eyed little Lori ran out of the guest room in small steps, pulling Shi Qinghuai's pants is a burst of "babbling" and "woo-wow" baby language.

"She's hungry." Part-time nanny Yao Yiyao said firmly.

"This Nizi, from taking a nap at noon to now, is really sleepy." Shi Qinghuai had no choice but to pick up Xiao Yi, and at the same time took off the gloves on his right hand, and made a finger in the air with his thumb and middle finger, and the endless blue arcs between his fingers poured into Xiao Loli's mouth through the air medium.

Now, even if he doesn't have an alchemy array, he can easily refine a voltage current with a strength of several hundred volts, which is completely enough to feed the infant thunder eagle.

"When will this little guy learn human language?" Shen Sanwan sat on the sofa, watching the scene of Shi Qinghuai feeding the little Lori, and he was very curious about whether the growth period of this divine beast was the same as that of humans.

"Da Yao said that the growth period of the thunder eagle is longer than that of humans, and normal human babies will babble as long as one to two years...... As for her, it may take more than three years, right? Shi Qinghuai brushed the hair on the little girl's forehead.

After "eating", Xiao Yi rubbed his eyes with his small fist, and fell asleep on Shi Qinghuai's chest without warning. Her long purple hair poured out, and a few naughty strands of hair were unreasonably raised, scratching the tip of Shi Qinghuai's nose and making her want to sneeze.

Yao Yiyao is no longer surprised by this scene, and the snooze habit during the growth of the thunder eagle is like this. She meticulously poured tea for Shi Qinghuai and Shen Sanwan, then returned to her room, turned on the computer and continued to watch the online drama.

"I'll sleep at your house tonight." Shen Sanwan said.

"I don't have any extra room here, Lao Shen, if you stay at my house tonight, you can choose the sofa in the living room and the chair in the study." Shi Qinghuai smiled. In the past, Shen Sanwan came to stay in the guest room, but now the guest room is given to Da Yao and Xiao Yi to live, Shi Baiyu's private room can't be touched, and Lao Shen can only sleep on the sofa tonight.

"It's a big deal, Young Master Ben is going to lay on the floor." Shen Sanwan's chin was raised. He wasn't really pampered, and sleeping on the floor didn't make him feel any discomfort.

Shi Qinghuai shrugged, carried Xiao Yi back to the bed in the guest room, and then took out the spare bedding and bedding......

It's night, and it's silent.