After listening to Lao Huo's proposal, everyone did not object, after all, whether we are people or ghosts, we are still members of Group 17, not to mention Yin Chuanshan or Shen Han's father, in public and private, we all have to go back to Tian Qigong and Yin Chuanshan to return to their lives. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Well, it's time to go back, okay, you three girls go into the house to pluck it, don't be dressed up, as if our brothers are doing something to you, hehe" I looked at Shen Han, Lao Huo and Lao Yan'er, who were lazy and lazy in their sideburns, and half-jokingly urged their sisters to go into the house to put on makeup and freshen up.

Seeing Shen Han, Lao Huo, Lao Yan'er's grandmother and their sisters enter the house, I knew that I had something to say Uncle Li and the fat man made do, Uncle Li's small eyes blinked a few times, and asked directly: "Xiao Kai, what the hell do you come up with, if you have a fart, let it go, ah." ”

"Uncle, senior brother, I'll show you something, you must not babble, do you hear it, this matter, I don't have a quasi-score in my heart, it's not good to make a noise." I looked at Uncle Li with a heavy face and the dead fat man with a look of anticipation and always watching the excitement and not being afraid of the chaos, hesitated for a moment, and instructed.

"Mo, when did you learn to be like Uncle Li, slimy, oops, uncle, I was wrong......" The fat man was disgusted with my verbosity, and just when he was about to talk about Uncle Li, he was called on the back of his head by Uncle Li's kind big ear, and after a painful cry, he immediately put out the fire without squeaking.

"Uncle, look, what is this......" I took out a few fragments of skulls from my underwear pocket that I had picked up in the shrine on the lower floor of Li Mao's underground bomb shelter, spread them out in the palm of my hand, and showed them to Uncle Li and the fat man.

"What's the matter, what are you looking at, no, can you say it well, what are you doing with these brain teasers, I'll it." The fat man glanced at the skull fragments in my palm and shouted impatiently.

"Don't talk in vain, let Uncle and I see, why are there words on this bone slag......" Uncle Li waved his hand to stop the fat man's noise, and after approaching the skull fragments and observing them carefully for a while, he raised his head and looked at me, "Boy, you mean, he is an inner ghost, an undercover agent planted by Li Mao in the Public Security Bureau." ”

"Who are you talking about, what kind of undercover agent, look at the two of you talking about it, what kind of plane are you doing......" The fat man saw what Uncle Li said, he didn't know what to do, his curiosity was great, and he also came over and began to ponder the few pieces of skull, and after seeing a few small words on the skull fragments, his complexion immediately changed, and he looked at me with an incredible face, and then looked at Uncle Li, and the whole person was petrified in an instant.

After freezing for more than ten seconds, the fat man woke up, looked at Uncle Li and me steadily, and said word by word, a little stuttering: "Zhuo Fan Er is an inner ghost,." ”

I nodded heavily, and subconsciously glanced at the seemingly innocuous skull fragments in my palm, and my heart was in a mess.

I remember that after seeing the divine steps paved with skulls in the Nine Grandmothers Shrine on the lower floor of the air-raid shelter, Uncle Li told us that in order to show that these skulls inlaid with diamonds and valuable skulls were offered by themselves, they would write their names on the skulls. Some skull fragments were accidentally dropped, and what is even more coincidental is that on the few seemingly inconspicuous skull fragments that were dropped, there were actually the names of the skull donors.

Yes, although the name on the skull fragment is somewhat mutilated, it can still vaguely distinguish a Zhuo character, a mortal character.

"Based on these two words alone, you suspect that Zhuo Fan is an internal ghost, is it a little hasty, besides, in case this is a counter-plot set up by Li Mao, it is to cause suspicion and infighting within us, it is not appropriate for you to poke it out so rashly without verification." After all, Li Shu'er is a well-informed old Jianghu, after the initial shock experienced, he quickly combed through the whole clue in his mind, and after weighing the pros and cons, he warned us not to act recklessly, so as not to fall into Li Mao's trap, and it will be too late to regret it.

"Uncle, we didn't suspect Zhuo Faner for no reason, so when we fought with Li Mao before, we were repeatedly taken the lead by him, as if our every move had been mastered by him in advance, since then, we suspect that there is an inner ghost around us who keeps reporting to Li Mao, and that inner ghost should also have access to some core secrets, and be very familiar with our action arrangements, Li Mao will be so aware of our every move, so that we will be beaten passively everywhere." I carefully grasped the fragments of my skull, and then spoke out what I had thought dozens of times in my mind.

"That's right, at that time, Kaizi and I also secretly lined up all the possible personnel, and screened them one by one, among them, there was Zhuo Faner, because as the leader of the serious crime team, he was personally involved in the murder of pregnant women and the ghost maid who attacked us from beginning to end, and he knew all the facts of the case, and he had a good personal relationship with us, and he also had the opportunity to understand our living habits and weaknesses, so he was indeed very suspicious." The fat man and I really cooperated tacitly, and even Uncle Li couldn't help but nod when he said something.

"And there's that." I continued, "Later, the reason why we ruled out Zhuo Faner from suspicion is mainly based on the fact that he is the apprentice of Director Shi, and Director Shi is jealous and hateful, upright, if Zhuo Faner is an undercover agent planted in the Public Security Bureau by a cult, no matter how good he is at disguise, after a long time, he will reveal his bad nature, and Director Shi is also an old man who has read countless people, how can he believe in Zhuo Faner so much, and treat him as his own son, it is precisely because of this difference in thought that we finally dispelled our doubts about Zhuo Faner, This is also the mistake of subjectivism and empiricism, hehe"

"Then how did he get the news out, ah?" Uncle Li pondered for a moment and asked a very crucial question.

"Either he has Ma Zai under him as a messenger between him and Li Mao, or Zhuo Fan Er is also a hidden cult warlock, who can coerce or lure the ubiquitous low-level Ma Xian to deliver news for him, I prefer the latter, because compared to the former, this method is more hidden, so he will hide until today without revealing his identity." I wringed my hands and reasoned my way.

"Looking at you like this, have you two completely decided that Zhuo Faner is an inner ghost, right?" Uncle Li asked us.

"Speaking from the heart, the two of us don't want to believe that it is Zhuo Faner, but at present, the great enemy, and since the death with the cult warlocks such as Mo Feiming and Hong Jinye, the deepest impression left on us by these cult elements is that they are scheming, deceitful, and unscrupulous in order to achieve their goals, so we have to think about everything from the worst, uncle." I looked at Uncle Li, smiled miserably, and suddenly felt a sense of sadness, after fighting these inhumane cultists for a long time, I suddenly realized that in fact, unconsciously, I also began to become suspicious and psychologically dark, is this also the price that must be paid as a member of the 17th group.

I didn't want to think about it anymore, but fortunately, Uncle Li was looking down to think about Zhuo Faner, and he didn't notice my psychological changes.

After thinking for a while, Uncle Li raised his head: "This matter is very important, once Zhuo Fan is a ghost, it will not only be his business, it will inevitably involve many people, and if it is not done well, the Yakeshi City Public Security Bureau and even the Hulunbuir City Public Security Bureau will cause a drastic personnel change, and many people may be imprisoned. ”

"Okay, it's time for us to go, everything has to be kept tight-lipped, and I'll talk about it in detail when I see Tian Qigong and Yin Chuanshan, you know." Seeing Shen Han, Lao Huo, and Lao Yan'er's grandmother coming out of the bedroom in a flashy manner, Uncle Li lowered his voice and reminded me and the fat man.

The fat man and I naturally knew how powerful it was, so we nodded wordlessly and acquiesced.

Shen Han, Lao Huo and Lao Yan'er's grandmother walked up to me and the fat man, and the fat man and I laughed and teased a few words with the three dazzling stunners, and then went out together to the Yakesh Hotel where Tian Qigong and Yin Chuanshan were located.

Just about to go out, the fat man and I didn't pay attention to Uncle Li because we had something on our minds, until we were about to walk out of the door, I realized that I had forgotten a very important thing, and when I looked back, sure enough, Uncle Li was looking at us very angrily, indicating that the consequences were very serious.

Damn it, the two of us actually forgot to find an umbrella for Uncle Li to use as a temporary shelter, no wonder Uncle Li would look at the two of us viciously, and his expression was about to be angry.

What's worse is that there is no umbrella in this clinic at all, so the fat man had to knock on the door of the big brother's house opposite and borrow an old-fashioned black umbrella with a pointed tip.

When handing the fat man the umbrella, the eldest brother on the other side of the door wondered: "Brother, what are you doing, ah, in winter, you want an umbrella, I'm afraid of sudden rain, hehe"

"You don't understand this, right, I bought a new mink shoulder, fuck it, I got on to know that people's minks are mink, not afraid of snow and rain, but I am the only one who is a marten, I am afraid of water, as soon as I get wet, the mink hair will be forked, and the hair will be like Ge You, don't play an umbrella, what do you say, wear it for a few days, just fucking fall off into a bare plate and hairless leather vest, hehe" The fat man's mouth was fast, and he coughed a few words with the big brother on the other side, laughed, and came back with an umbrella.

Subsequently, we took a taxi and went straight to the Yaksh Hotel, behind us, the wind and snow were filled, like our confused and chaotic inner world.

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