The old lazy sentence "someone like you" made me shudder, but the expression on his face made me feel at ease, so I was anxious and a little unadjusted.

I asked him what he meant.

He said: "You are not a policeman, but you mingle in the police pile all day long, using the convenience you get from helping the police solve cases to investigate your own affairs." I'm in the same situation as you, but I don't have the patience of you, so I just mixed up the identity of a police officer, and it was easier to investigate. ”

I believe in his explanation, although I feel in my heart that his sentence "people like you" means more than that, but if he doesn't take the initiative to say it in detail, it is difficult for me to continue to ask, and it is easy to backfire if I ask too much, for fear of being led by his nose, so I only followed his meaning and asked another question: "Is the identity of a police officer so easy to mix?" ”

He pursed his lips and shook his head: "Easy." It's not easy, either. If you have the heart to do it, you can always do it, but you will also run into big @ trouble. I joined the police force in Shanghai, and it was smooth at first. It wasn't until three years ago that Chang Kun went to Shanghai to ask for all the files of an old case, and asked me to lead the interviews with the families and friends of the victims of the case. Fortunately, what he asked me to do is also related to what I did before, so there is basically no loss for me, on the contrary, I have made a little cheaper, after all, now that he is covered, there will be no problem with being suspected of identity, and my disease, you know, to put it simply, is narcolepsy, this disease made me work a lot more when I was in Shanghai, but after following Chang Kun, there was no trouble. He is a big hand, and many troubles can be erased. “

Hearing this, a word suddenly came to mind.

Topmost.

I don't know how many times, when talking about something strange, procedural and unreasonable, they would mention the word "above", and "above" sent someone to take Bai Cigen's body; The "above" demanded that the "Liao family's vicious homicide case" and his injury that were investigated before Old Man Bai was injured be suppressed, handled in a low-key manner, quickly closed the case, and transferred all files; "Above" called and agreed to hand over Cheng Donglin to the Jiangcheng police for full handling; "Above"......

Since Chang Kun is so powerful, he can steadily cover a fake policeman and transfer him from Shanghai to Qianzhou with a wave of his hand, and immediately take office as a deputy captain, I can naturally think about whether he will be the legendary "above".

But the last time I talked to him, he said that he originally wanted to take my blood back to the laboratory for analysis, but because there were some people in the laboratory he didn't trust, so he still forgot it. Thinking about it this way, Chang Kun doesn't seem to be able to grasp the overall situation, and even seems to be a little involuntarily.

Therefore, he should not be the real "above", he is also instructed by the "above" to do things, and he should be the middle power layer of the power organ that is deeply hidden.

I asked Lao Lazy who he came to Qianzhou for who or what he wanted.

He shook his head heavily and slowly: "Can't say it, because there is a confidentiality agreement." If you want to know, ask Chang Kun yourself, your friendship seems to be good. ”

After speaking, he added in an accentuated tone: "Take out some valuable information to talk to them, they will value you, and when you enter their team, they will give you a high level of authority and secret level." Don't be like me, who is tired and desperate for his life, and remember, people who can't provide high-value information are usually seen as minor. ”

I don't know what's going on, but when I heard the words of the lazy man, my mind went blank for a moment, as if there was a clue that was very important but suddenly I couldn't grasp it.

I snorted coldly in my heart.

Hmph, small character, I wish I was just a small character, and nothing messy would involve me.

I asked the old lazy to make me a cup of tea.

He turned around to take the cup and tea, and looked back at me as he flushed the water, probably thinking that I was thinking about what I could come up with to negotiate with Chang Kun or He Zhiqin, asking for more information or joining their organization directly. But I wasn't thinking about that, I was thinking about what happened today and all the conversations that took place, as if there was something I had overlooked.

The old lazy handed me the tea, and I picked it up and drank it, drank it dry in one go, and asked him to refill some water. He took the cup and looked at me stunned, but finally didn't say anything, turned around and went to refill the water. I knew what he was thinking, the hot tea, I just poured it down my throat, and I didn't feel hot at all. I used to be careful to hide my peculiar features, but now I'm not so particular, especially in front of lazy people.

Although I haven't seen any or more aspects of his physique that are particularly superior to ordinary people, I believe that there must be. Judging from the cases I have looked at for so long, most people who have defects caused by certain congenital or acquired genetic changes in their bodies will also have a corresponding advantage. And I think the lazy man might have noticed this pattern too, otherwise he would have asked me why I didn't feel hot.

After the second cup of tea, the white fog in my mind finally dissipated, and something gradually became clear.

It was the warning call made by Lou Mingjiang.

When Lou Mingjiang called me, he told me to be careful of Yang Wenshuo, to keep a distance, and to flee for my life when I felt danger. But for the old lazy, he only emphasized the importance of the things in Yang Wenshuo's hands, and even if he lost his life, he had to protect that kind of thing. After another comparison, it can be compared that in the hearts of Lou Mingjiang and Chang Kun and their gang, I am far more important than lazy. If Lazy is the lowest level in their hierarchy, then I'm at least three or four levels above him.

What makes me more important than him?

Before, I only thought of my youthful longevity and abnormal physical fitness, but if I think about it carefully, although this is incredible in the eyes of ordinary people, it shouldn't be unusual in the research center, at least the situation of the scar man Lin Ya and me is similar, and now, the boy who looks very similar to me, awakened, should also be in their hands, I may be related to him by blood, and even DNA may be the same, so they don't need to care about my life because of my body, besides, If my body is really important enough to do that, wouldn't they just arrest me for research?

So, there's something else that makes them feel like I'm important.

It should be the "valuable information" that the old lazy said. They think I have some "valuable information" in my hands, so I can't die.

The only thing I can think of about "valuable information" at the moment is my knowledge of those magical and weird herbs. Because if it's something outside the body, they can take it away in other ways without worrying too much about my life and death. Only the knowledge in my head made it necessary for them to keep my life safe, and if I died, they would feel sorry.

The situation just now is an obvious example, I said, Ma Jingcao and Fairy Flower have similar effects, you can take one of them, but Lou Mingjiang refused, he had to confirm both with me, and repeatedly asked me why I was so sure that they had no toxic side effects, he was simply taking the knowledge in my head.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but be happy, biting my lip and smiling, a little cunning. I thought that I couldn't be so generous in the future, and I told them all about this, that, what medicinal properties, what characteristics, and what effects. I have to take it easy, take my time, and the deeper I hide, the more valuable I am to them. The knowledge that Uncle Chen taught me has now become a bargaining chip for me to negotiate with Chang Kun and them, and it is a bargaining chip that cannot be taken away by external force, which is the most interesting part.

In addition to the knowledge of medicinal herbs, I think I have other things in my hand that I can use to throw stones and ask for directions, and one step at a time, I will definitely be able to get a relatively high level of secret acquisition.

Maybe I can take the initiative to take a step forward.

Thinking too deeply, the whole person was a little drunk, and when he looked up, he met the old lazy and gloomy gaze, and he was so frightened that he almost threw away the teacup in his hand.

I said, "Lazy, can you be normal?" It is very rude to stare at the girl directly. ”

He immediately withdrew his gaze, smiled softly, stood up and asked me, "Is it polite to invite a girl to coffee?" ”

Although I didn't drink coffee, I didn't think there was anything wrong with the offer, so I went out with him, downstairs, and towards the back exit.

I thought he would ask me to go to the café diagonally across the street, but instead of turning left, he went to the right to the parking lot. I was a little confused, not knowing where he wanted to take me, because he looked like he had something important to say, so I didn't ask too much, followed closely, got into his car, and went all the way to the old town.

Driving all the way to the busiest part of the old town, the lazy man slowed down and parked under the bell tower. He asked me to sit in the car and got out of the car and walked across the road. I watched him walk into a tiny, tiny ...... across the street It seems to be a very ordinary and affordable franchised milk tea shop, the kind that can be found all over the street. He said something to the clerk, then leaned back at the bar and waited, took out a cigarette and put it under his nose and sniffed it, not looking at me.

I scolded him for being stingy, and wanted to dismiss me with a cup of coffee from the roadside shop, and then stopped looking at him, rolled down the window and poked my head outside to look at the hands on the clock tower, and the two hands stopped there motionless, at 3:25.

The clock has been dead for a long, long time, and when I was alive, I would tell the time every hour, and I like the music that tells the time, and I don't know why, after it broke, no one repaired it, and let it die wherever it died.

The coffee was made quickly, and I wondered if it was instant, but I don't drink coffee anyway, I'm just selling the face of being lazy, so it doesn't matter.

I watched as he slowly walked through the traffic with a cup of coffee in his hand, his steps cautious, his forehead drenched in sweat and even a little shaky.

It was a symptom of a particular illness in his body, and the bright sunlight made him uncomfortable.

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