Under Applejack's horrified gaze, Jiang Qian pulled his finger into his right ear.

Then, his eyes moved to the right with his fingers, and with two fingers he pinched a gray-backed scissor beetle and pinched it out of his ear......

The insect was as thin as a little finger, but it could curl up in a human ear, and it had six legs and two touches, and its tail was slightly upturned like a pair of scissors.

Scientific name: Cockroach.

"You put this, right?"

Jiang Qian carried the young nail beetle and handed it to Applejack.

The clipper beetle was still struggling with its claws.

And Applejack was completely frozen, and Jiang Qian's unwavering expression at the moment formed an indescribable terrifying primary color in his eyes.

Intense emotional stress caused him to temporarily lose his ability to speak.

"It would be naïve to think you could control me with this thing. But this bug is a good match for your style."

Jiang Qian held the insect to his fingertips and spun it to observe.

This bug was quietly put into ginger's latent ear canal when washing his hair, and it was an egg at first, and now it has hatched into an adult. Its function is to invade the brain, so as to control and demagogize people's thinking to a certain extent, and save life at critical moments.

At that time, it was because Jiang Qian repeatedly mentioned Wang Fugui, which made Ajie wary, so he made this move.

Applejack didn't expect that with ginger's latent physique, which is currently poisoned into the bones and blood, a little body fluid can be secreted casually, and this nail beetle will die for three generations! Not to mention anything that invades the brain and demagogies the mind......

Now it seems that this operation is tantamount to digging a self-grave!

It is precisely because of this that looking at the nail clippers that fell from Jiang Qian's fingers, Applejack's face now can be said to be more ugly than that of a dead man.

"Let's talk."

Jiang Qian pulled another chair and sat down in front of Applejack, and said in a kind way, "What is that thing?"

「……」

The pen in the left hand is reversed in the right hand: "Are you sure you want to experience my torture?"

Jiang Qian repeated the deterrent.

Applejack purses her lips, pale but silent, and looks like a bear who looks at death as if she were at home. It seems that he intends to resist to the end.

Jiang Qian examined the current physical condition of the young stylist, and silently assessed the torture procedures that the other party could bear: exposed trauma on the chest and under the right ribs, varying degrees of damage to the lungs and kidneys, and a large amount of blood loss......

This man has killed the physical fitness of the dimorphic xenozo.

With Jiang Qian's confidence in his "professionalism" in this aspect, he will definitely be able to copy something, and the worst result is that he will be punished with capital punishment, and he will definitely not survive afterwards.

Of course, this should not have been something he was considering.

But he suddenly didn't want to get it that complicated.

I didn't come here to "die in the twilight" to seek revenge, but just to get news about Jiang Yang and judge the possibility of the missing brother's survival.

In this matter, Jiang Qian didn't want to get into trouble, let alone be provoked by trouble.

……

The nail clippers that fell to the ground struggled to crawl to the corner of the wall and hide into the gap.

Applejack, who was slumped in the chair, shivered faintly under Jiang Qian's cold gaze, wondering if it was fear or the "fear of cold" caused by blood loss.

Jiang Qian stared at him for a long time. ….

began to talk about a digression:

"I met Teacher Wang Fugui in the copy two days ago, and the one over there is also there."

Jiang Qian glanced at Dr. Dai, who was lying motionless on the side.

"Multiplayer S-class dungeons, the preset of total annihilation. Your master, Wang Fugui, was victimized by his friend, Doctor Dai over there, and I promised to avenge him, so I killed Doctor Dai once in the copy."

"As you can see, this guy wasn't dead at the time, and he's doing it again here today."

Jiang Qian spoke eloquently and in a calm tone, as if this murderous story had nothing to do with him.

"In exchange, your master gave me some information in return."

Applejack stared at Jiang Qian in a daze.

So Jiang Qian looked up and asked, "Have you heard of Jiang Yang?"

As he said this, Jiang Qian stared into Applejack's eyes, not letting go of any expression or demeanor on his face - Applejack didn't seem to have an impression of the name "Jiang Yang".

There was nothing but confusion and pathos in his eyes.

In the midst of this brief silence, Jiang Qian unexpectedly saw tears fall from Applejack's eyes without warning.

Although he conceptually knows that artists are more sentimental than ordinary people, the last time he could shed tears in a second was his sister Yu Xuan.

This silenced Jiang Qian.

Applejack doesn't seem to expect her emotions to collapse on the spot.

As the last person Wang Fugui saw in reality before his death, he expected this result before he waited for the master's return that day. However, there is still a glimmer of hope.

There is no shortage of miracles in the evolutionary copy of the super-species world, and only if there is no news, it is not the worst news.

Until today, Master's "friend" came to the door, until Jiang Qian told the truth, and the long-accumulated emotional torrent was washing away his reason.

Applejack lowered her head, stunned, tears mixed with the blood on her face falling down her chin one by one, from silent crying to eventually her entire expression collapsed.

The strong sadness directly impacted Jiang Qian.

Up close, he could see Applejack's trembling shoulders, rapidly reddened eye sockets, and fluid secreting from her tear glands, breaking through all obstacles.

He could see that the other person was trying to control, but it didn't work......

An inexplicable feeling came out of Jiang Qian's heart: he was a little envious of the other party, and he could cry in this high-pressure situation!

The fact that he was able to cry freely shows that grief overwhelmed fear, and that the impact of losing someone important was stronger than what he was facing.

A little envious.

He didn't cry when his father died. Therefore, he was scolded by Jiang Yang as a wolf-hearted dog.

At that time, he was not sensible, and Jiang Yang didn't think he was "sick", so he felt that he was ruthless.

Jiang Qian put a pen against the jumping carotid artery in Applejack's neck, "'What is that, where is it?'"

「…… I'm not going to tell you, no one wants to know, you can do it."

It can be seen that the intense grief does not make Applejack give up on holding on.

"Okay."

Jiang Qian got up from the chair in front of Applejack with his knees propped up, walked away from Applejack's surprised gaze, looked around, and began to rummage through the cabinets..........

"Hey, I can't hide here......

After figuring out Jiang Qian's intentions, Applejack was surprised that the other party did not immediately carry out the "torture", and on the other hand, she didn't expect that the other party had already started shopping for goods on the spot!

Jiang Qian ignored him.

You said that if you don't believe me, I don't want to lose face? And it's okay if you don't say that...... Jiang Qian continued to rummage, took out all the old picture frames stacked in the cabinet, picked the same size as the painting hanging at the door, used a pen as a screwdriver, removed the frame, and groped for the inside.

Applejack's eyes widen.

In the entire store, there are about a dozen such paintings, and Jiang Qian has almost opened them and checked them, but there is nothing peculiar to find.

"That's not right."

Jiang Qian looked back at Applejack, and the other party's gaze drifted, and Jiang Qian immediately found inspiration.

He walked to the statue of Guan Gong enshrined in the corner, solemnly put three sticks of incense on the ground, and made a pious request.

"This is the last painting that fits the scale." Jiang Qian said and began to disassemble the portrait of Guan Gong on the enshrinement stage......

"Hey!

"Shut up."

Under Applejack's sweaty gaze, Jiang Qian successfully carefully removed a mutilated old photo from the inner board of the frame......

The yellowed photograph shows a man and woman who look like four young men, leaning side by side in a car

Group photo from the side of the truck.

The reason why I say "looks" is because the faces of a man and a woman on the right side are "burned" off and there are no traces in sight.

The other two are: Dr. Dai and Wang Fugui.

Counting from left to right: Dr. Dai, Wang Fugui, faceless man, faceless woman.

"Is this something you're going to burn?"

Jiang Qian looked at Applejack suspiciously, and the other party opened his mouth, his eyes were desperate, and his face was bloodless.

"Okay." He took the opportunity to flip through the photo again......

At this time, a familiar diagram and four Chinese characters crashed into Jiang Qian's eyes, and quickly burned his nerves!

The eucalyptus is in the center of the photograph, exactly like the lamprey bite marks found on Dr. Dai's back, like a strange totem.

Underneath the "totem", four cursive Chinese characters are signed:

Jiangyang thief.

……

Jiang Qian's gaze stayed on the four words on the back of the photo for a long time:

"Jiangyang Thief?"

Jiang Yang......

This vulgar homophonic stalk and the familiar atmosphere that came to his face made every cell of Jiang Qian excited.

That's a kind of treading wave iron shoes, and you get all the satisfaction!

At that moment, Jiang Qian approached with an old photo and carefully observed the details of the man whose head was buttoned off: wearing a black shirt, seemingly camouflage pants and lace-up leather shoes. Holding his shoulders and menacing, his arms were obviously blackened by others, and he was hugged by the neck of the "faceless woman" next to him.

Jiang Qian didn't dare to conclude that this person was Jiang Yang, but this person's limited appearance characteristics were very consistent with Jiang Yang.

With great excitement and impulse, Jiang Qian returned to Applejack and asked with the photo, "Do you know these two people?"

Applejack shakes her head like a walking corpse, her eyes full of despair and self-reproach.

Jiang Qian took out a transparent plastic bag from his pocket and sealed the photo in it, so that the evidence would not be too fragile and damaged. ….

At this point, he had quickly calmed down, and his mind began to sort out what had happened so far:

In the copy of "Ace", Wang Fugui had a subtle reaction after hearing the word "Jiang Yang", and brought him here with his last words, and he found photos that might be related to "Jiang Yang" and a message from "Jiang Yang Thief".

Dr. Dai, who escaped death from the dungeon, was driven by an unknown and risked being exposed, eager to find a certain "relic" left by Wang Fugui, and met himself here, and died of some unknown force in the process of torture.

Finally, contact Jiang Yang:

If the person in the photo is indeed Jiang Yang, who disappeared six years ago, then what happened in the middle? What caused him to stay away from his family and appear to have joined some kind of mysterious unofficial organization, forming a cooperative and partner relationship with Wang Fugui, Dr. Dai and others.

And what happened in the middle of this, which led to the intrigue between several people?

Who is the woman whose face was also burned?

Was this photo left by Wang Fugui, or was it deliberately arranged by someone else?

By the way, Applejack is obviously also a licensee, so is that all he has to offer?

The myriad questions kept colliding, accompanied by the various subtleties observed by Jiang Qian, and finally got a pessimistic cognition:

The secrets involved in this matter are probably not something that he can directly explore at this level.

He himself, even if he was an unconventional evolution, was nothing more than a dimorphic xenobiotic licensee.

His position in the official system can be regarded as an "excellent employee" at most, and he has not even mixed up with an official position, and he is a lot shorter than others in terms of information cognition. No matter how good your mind is, your information network doesn't cover that level, and it still won't help you with the facts you want to investigate.

Jiang Qian was faced with two choices:

First, the matter should be put on hold, and the scene should be negotiated and dealt with, but it is necessary to bear the huge risk that it may be found in trouble.

Second, report the matter, and the authorities will intervene in the investigation and know everything they have seen

Leave it to your superiors. In this way, the value of being wiped out will be lost, and the other party will be afraid even if he wants to retaliate, and he must consider the cost of provoking the official and being counterattacked.

Of course, the reporting of the incident will also bring a possible risk: whether Jiang Yang's identity is contrary to the official.

If his brother is already a villain who can't turn back......

Then this exposure is fratricide to show a clear position!

"......"

I rubbed the corners of my forehead vigorously, and my head hurt.

Jiang Qian's gaze fell back on the old photo.

After about half a minute of silence, he raised his head, took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, and began to call Ji Ming.

……

PS：

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