After being silent for a while, a smile appeared on the corner of Liang Chuan's mouth.

He didn't know why the director of the Rongcheng Network Investigation Department was so interested in him.

Out of curiosity?

Is it because of the sixth sense?

Or is it just because of so-called professional habits?

In this world, people do not have an absolute purpose in everything they do, and this kind of purposelessness has no direct benefit to themselves, which is strictly a waste of time, and people call it "hobbies".

Perhaps, this Director Xing is because of the so-called hobbies.

Liang Chuan himself didn't expect that there was another person like this in Rongcheng who had been watching him.

It's a pity that he doesn't use a smartphone, and he doesn't even have broadband or WIFI in his house, so he should be very distressed about his investigation, and he even doesn't hesitate to use this way to let himself drill into it.

Liang Chuan is indeed in the set,

But Liang Chuan didn't panic in the slightest,

He didn't even rush to answer Director Xing,

Just let Director Xing be there alone, shaking his mobile phone while feeling good about himself.

Slowly, Director Xing frowned, because Liang Chuan's reaction made him feel a little lost in the script, and when Liang Chuan didn't recognize the copper plate and didn't recognize the authenticity of the photo, he could hardly suppress the ecstasy in his heart!

His sixth sense was right, and his judgment was correct!

But the man in front of him seemed as calm as when he first came.

"It was great. ”

Liang Chuan finally gave a face and spoke.

"What?" Xing Ming was a little stunned.

A smile appeared on the corner of Liang Chuan's mouth, turned around, walked back to his counter, and picked up his teacup again.

Xing Ming realized that Liang Chuan was praising his PS skills,

he

I'm really just praising my PS skills!

"Consultant Liang, don't you have anything else to say?"

Liang Chuan shook his head, and then continued to look at Xing Ming with a smile.

Xing Ming suddenly didn't know what to say, because there was really nothing more to say.

This set, for Liang Chuan, can't go down, in fact, there is no difference, but Liang Chuan found it very interesting to see Xing Ming's expression at this time.

Liang Chuan stretched out his hands and put them on the counter.

"What?" Xing Ming asked.

"Handcuffed, I'm not Liang Chuan, handcuffed me. Liang Chuan replied.

"............" Xing Ming.

"It's true that Liang Chuan is dead, you can suspect that I killed him, and then I had plastic surgery, and I will continue to live as him, or, your imagination can be richer.

I was a demon crawling out of hell,

The magpie's nest dove occupies Liang Chuan's body and lives in this world with his body.

Whichever reason you choose, I'll admit it, now, you can take out the handcuffs and handcuff me, oh, if you have the handcuffs. ”

Xing Ming swallowed, he felt that he was despised, no, his own thinking was actually confused.

In fact, he originally guessed the first possibility, and as for the second possibility, it was impossible to believe it unless he had water in his brain.

"Also, there should be my blood in the hospital, and besides, it's not difficult for you to collect my fingerprints.

Arrest me,

And then you can think about the next step.

That's how to convince the judge,

Someone who has no problem with other test results, whether it is from DNA test results or fingerprints, is a different person. ”

Xing Ming's chest rose and fell,

This one

In fact, he has already investigated, and the DNA test report and fingerprint comparison report are exactly the same as that Liang Chuan.

It can't be faked, and it can't be faked.

Xing Ming walked in front of Liang Chuan, his hands propped up on the counter, he stared at Liang Chuan, he could see a faint mockery in Liang Chuan's eyes.

"You're not him, you're someone else. Xing Ming said word by word, "I don't believe that three years will make such a huge change in a person." ”

"You're funny. Liang Chuan put away his smile, "I know that your job is to model and analyze your goals in the network and various information archives, perhaps, it is precisely because of your work mode and environment that your thinking is a little unclear about the boundary between virtual and reality."

I suggest you go to a psychiatrist, I only sell dead weapons here, not doctors. ”

"Good. ”

Xing Ming nodded,

"You wait. ”

Xing Ming turned around and left the underworld, and after walking out, a cold wind blew, he shivered, sat back in his car, and lit a cigarette between his fingers.

In his eyes, there were doubts and doubts, and Liang Chuan's last words kept echoing in his mind,

Don't

own psychology,

What really went wrong?

Behind the counter of the underworld, Liang Chuan stretched out his hand and gently ** Pu'er's tail, and said slowly:

"There are really people who are born with a sixth sense that is so sensitive,

He and Liang Chuan,

I'm not familiar with it, but I can feel that I'm not Liang Chuan when I meet him for the first time. ”

"Meow. Pu'er responded, and the blood light slowly flickered in the cat's eyes, and faintly, there was a murderous appearance.

"Smack. ”

Liang Chuan patted Pu'er's hairy little head a little harder,

"He's not bad, he's cute. ”

Pu'er glanced at Liang Chuan with some grievances, his two fleshy paws prostrate on the cabinet, his face outward, and his tail and 、、、 farts facing Liang Chuan, obviously dissatisfied with Liang Chuan's gesture of kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs.

"Well, it's okay, at least he won't suddenly run out of the road and stab me one day. ”

At noon, Liang Chuan stewed pig's trotters, and when the stew was almost done, Cinnabar walked into the store, and the woman stood at the door and took a deep breath,

"By the way, aren't you anorexic?"

And then

Liang Chuan poured half a bowl of rice for himself, soaked the pig's trotter soup in the rice, and swallowed it with difficulty one bite at a time, while cinnabar ate three bowls of rice and gnawed seven pig's trotters.

Meal

Liang Chuan leaned back in his chair, his heart palpitated, and the greasy soup feeling made him nauseous now.

Cinnabar is propped up, the beautiful big girl who was originally very beautiful sits opposite Liang Chuan and pats her belly, burping from time to time, and grinning at picking her teeth with a toothpick, the windbreaker button has been unbuttoned, revealing her towering breasts, one leg is even more on Liang Chuan's counter, plump and round, and the zipper of her jeans is still facing Liang Chuan.

"I'm sorry, I heard that you were hospitalized, but I happened to have something to do and didn't go to see you, I just came back at noon, and I was going to go to the hospital to see you, but I found that you were actually discharged. ”

"It's fine. Liang Chuan replied.

"Why don't you ask me what I'm busy with?" Cinnabar leaned his face towards Liang Chuan, "Aren't you a psychologist, you can still be a police consultant, come, try it, can you see something?"

Liang Chuan nodded.

"See what?" Cinnabar smiled and waited for Liang Chuan's answer.

"Between your teeth, there's coriander. ”

"............" Cinnabar clenched her fists, knuckles, and then, she sat back in her chair, "Did you watch the news?"

Liang Chuan shook his head, he had been in the hospital for a week, and although there was a TV in the ward, he had never turned it on.

"Two headless male bodies were found in Niutou Mountain in Bai County, and my family called me back to help investigate. ”

Liang Chuan smiled but did not speak.

"My family runs a funeral home, and the two bodies were stolen from the funeral home. Cinnabar explained, "The world is going down, and I can only reminisce about the glory of my ancestors in some ghost movies." ”

The glory that Cinnabar is talking about should be the picture of a group of zombies wearing Manchu official robes jumping forward in front of him with a bell in front of him.

This made Su Bai think of the group of women holding red paper umbrellas.

"Hey, you're not curious at all?" Cinnabar asked with some surprise, "This incident has alarmed the police, and they are also involved in the investigation." ”

"Where's the head?" Liang Chuan asked cooperatively.

"Didn't find it. Cinnabar replied helplessly, "I searched for many days, but I didn't find it, and I didn't even find the ancient methods at home." ”

"Hmm. ”

"Do you want to be so perfunctory?" Cinnabar reached out and rubbed her eyebrows, it was not the first time she found that Liang Chuan was not a good chat partner, "Forget it, I'll go back and open the door, you invite me to lunch, I'll invite you to dinner." ”

"I'll close the door in a minute. Liang Chuan refused, "Prepare to rest early." ”

"Please, it's only one o'clock in the afternoon, oh yes, you've just been discharged, okay, I won't bother you. ”

Cinnabar helped Liang Chuan wash the pots and bowls and left.

Liang Chuan sat at the counter, holding the "Divine Comedy" and reading it for a while, others may be obsessed with its beautiful rhetoric, or they may love Dante's rich imagination, but for Liang Chuan, it is like watching a second man hundreds of years ago boast about the hell he made up.

The entry points are different, but the fun is there.

got up and moved his body, the injury on his back was still a little uncomfortable, Liang Chuan was ready to close the shop door and go to the second floor to rest.

He doesn't like to rest in the hospital, because the hospital is too noisy, and for Liang Chuan, the night in the hospital is more noisy than the night in the police station, and people can enter and exit without pushing the door.

When the door is closed,

Liang Chuan saw a person standing outside,

The man was dressed in a white shirt, light blue jeans, and wet hair, and looked young and handsome.

"Sorry, it's closed. Liang Chuan continued to close the door.

The other party stretched out a hand to stop it,

"You can go to the massage hall next door, you're following her, right?"

Liang Chuan pushed the other party's hand away, or to close the door,

Even if it's a door-to-door business, he doesn't want to do it.

But the other party reached out again and blocked the door.

The other party's wet hair was still dripping, looking at Liang Chuan's gaze, with a kind of pleading, his mouth was open, like a dumb person, and he couldn't make a sound, but it could be seen that he was crying.

"I'm sorry, I have injuries and need to rest now. Liang Chuan repeated.

The other party still didn't let go, he still wanted to come in, and he seemed very stubborn.

Liang Chuan lowered his head, and then slowly raised it,

His eyes turned red in an instant,

There was a low roar of anger in his throat and eyes:

"I ...... Need...... Rest!"

The young man's face showed a look of horror, his body began to tremble, his hand retracted in fright, the whole person took many steps backwards, and then covered his head and began to scream silently.

On the old street,

Busy

But no one seemed to see the young man screaming with his head in his hands,

No one saw that the young man's head was slowly turning into droplets............