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    date="2020-12-05"

    title="Chapter 122 "

    weight="108484"

    series = ["After the Bankruptcy of the Supporting Male Lead"]

    mode = "manual"

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    Chen Zhan turned his head to brew his emotions.

    Regardless of the long-standing friendship, Yin Ronglan dismantled the scene: "Next, are you going to say... If you are ruthless, I will stop?"

    It is not a good thing to cultivate tacit understanding to a certain level.

    Chen Zhan gave up his hypocritical attitude: "Wait for me for a minute."

    Facing him, when Yin Ronglan had always been impatient to run out, she stood there with her arms folded, and did not open the cabinet door to see if he could play any tricks.

    It took 30 seconds before and after. When Chen Zhan returned, he held a big lock in his hand, closed the cabinet and pressed it hard, only to hear the sound of a ‘click’.

    Chen Zhan said seriously: "You can watch at night, I will never enter the kitchen."

    "..."

    After a while, he said: "If there are really people, they will become corpses after being locked up for a long time."

    Reverse deduction can draw the conclusion that he is not Tibetan.

    During the business wars, Yin Ronglan had seen a lot of people who did nothing, but he had never heard of such a ‘cruel-hearted’.

    Now the person is standing in front of him and smiling: "The water is boiling, you can put the noodles in."

    A simple bowl of egg noodles cooks quickly, and a bite of warm food makes the stomach more comfortable.

    When picked up the noodles with chopsticks for the third time, a piece of hair was still wrapped in the green vegetable in the middle.

    Yin Ronglan put down his chopsticks and looked at Chen Zhan faintly.

    The latter was sitting in distress: "Look at what I do?"

    Yin Ronglan singled out the strand of hair with no expression on his face, helping him to recall what happened five minutes ago: "The knotting of hair is a husband and wife..."

    Chen Zhan interrupted with a cough: "There is no proof, how can I say it is mine?"

    This is a bit of a rogue. Yin Ronglan's hair is a bit longer than that of an ordinary man. As for Chen Zhantu's neatness, he would have gone back to shave a small flat head if it hadn't been repeatedly hindered by Wang Cheng.

    Chen Zhan stood up in silence and threw the hair into the trash can, and took a bottle of vinegar from the kitchen: "Pour it in to kill and sterilize it. It will not affect subsequent eating."

    "..."

    Before going to bed, he put a red string on the key and hung it around his neck, as a sign of innocence, he slept to the inner side.

    "There is a turmoil in this way, you can know that I am up at night for the first time."

    This night Chen Zhan slept deeply, lying on his back with his hands spread out, and his carefree sleeping position almost made Yin Ronglan think that even if he took the key from his neck, he would not be noticed.

    After fighting against the moral bottom line for a few seconds, Yin Ronglan got up, but did not touch the key on Chen Zhan's body.

    Open the drawer to find a bicycle anti-theft alarm lock that was used a long time ago, and add another layer outside the cabinet door.

    No matter what it is, since it is here, it should live in it forever.

    I slept well last night and woke up refreshed the next day. Chen Zhan stretched his arms and walked towards the kitchen, stopping suddenly at the door.

    Outside the cabinet door...when did a lock add?

    Yin Ronglan poured two cups of warm water and handed him one of them: "The permanent residency is a gift from me to the contents."

    Chen Zhan smiled vainly: "It's just a hoard of debris, don't over-personify it."

    Yin Ronglan cooperated with a smile, preparing breakfast leisurely.

    When someone is busy, he can save trouble without cooking. Chen Zhan glanced at the cabinet lastly, shook his head and went to the living room to read the morning news.

    ·

    Yin Ronglan's daily life is very regular. After breakfast, he drove to the company.

    It was a bit late to get up, and before leaving to clean up, Chen Zhan took the rag and wiped the table mechanically, but he was thinking of other things.

    Since ancient times, there has been a saying that it can swallow the accumulated power of the same kind, and I don't know whether there is such a law in the system. It has been in a state of excitement since it actively encouraged itself to deal with law enforcement.

    If you guessed it correctly, the so-called rebellion plan has long been on the agenda, and it may even be taken in the near future.

    Chen Zhan leaned on the chair and sat down, and now there were only two paths in front of him, to help it succeed or to let it go. don't know if the system will continue to sit down once the system fails. Thinking about it this way, it seems that it would be more beneficial to help.

    Of course, Chen Zhan kept all his thoughts secretly in his heart. Unless it is necessary, he would not be prepared to talk to the system, for fear that the other party's brain would get hot, even if he was about to rise.

    After sighing, he changed his mind and began to consider more realistic issues. Since the day before yesterday, there has been no report mentioning a homicide in this city. He has almost visited all major forums, and everyone discusses gossip.

    "It seems that the murder case may really be related to the new book."

    [System: I don’t know if the suspect has trouble with the stranded person. 】

    The tone is flat and straightforward, with schadenfreude.

    After the Dongchuang incident, the system has been looking for opportunities to actively communicate, as if as long as Chen Zhan talks to it, it means that he is not angry.

    Chen Zhan himself didn't know why it had such strange logic.

    There is a murderer running around in the city, and since you know some clues, you can't ignore it. Chen Zhan thought for a while, put on his hat and went out.

    Standing at the door of Mr. Wu's house for a while, he didn't ring the doorbell and looked around. Soon found a big tree that was good for hiding his figure, and there were several cigarette butts squashed by the foot in the pile of fallen leaves.

    "Someone squatted here."

    The wicked are pregnant with ghosts, and they will certainly not install surveillance at the door of their homes, as is Mr. Wu. Looking at the villas in this row, only his house has the worst security.

    At this moment, a couple who had just finished walking passed by, and they looked suspicious when they saw this sneaky look. People who live nearby have some assets, and the rich will inevitably be more vigilant.

    The couple originally walked forward side by side, when the wife suddenly said something, turned around and walked towards the gate of the community.

    Chen Zhan felt that dropping things might be just a cover, and most of them were looking for security.

    He was not afraid of danger, and trumpeted his hands in the direction of the villa, like a schoolboy who wanted to call friends out to play: "Xiao Wu! Why haven't you cleaned up yet?"

    The lady who was about to go to the security guard stopped, a little embarrassed on her face, only that she was suspicious of a misunderstanding.

    The door of the villa suddenly opened, and Mr. Wu looked calm, standing on the stairs condescendingly and examining Chen Zhan.

    Acting a full set.

    Chen Zhan walked over naturally, and the brothers wanted to pat each other's shoulders, but unfortunately they were avoided.

    "I'm looking for you for something." Without embarrassment, he retracted his hand and showed a decent smile.

    Mr. Wu looked at the couple at the door, vaguely understand what, after all, turned sideways to let him in.

    Chen Zhan breathed a sigh of relief. It would be good to have a split personality. If it were placed in the past, the one who greeted him would definitely be closed doors.

    The room was filled with the smell of tea. It was not the first time he came. He stood expertly in front of the cupboard and asked if he could pour a glass of water.

    Mr. Wu came over and poured him a cup of hot tea: "The level of writing is getting higher and higher."

    It used to be a hot search at best, but now it has evolved into a disaster.

    Knowing that he couldn't hide it, Chen Zhan simply asked the question: "Has anyone asked you trouble?"

    Mr. Wu turned his head and stared at the big tree outside the window: "There is an annoying mouse, but it doesn't matter..."

    When he said this, his eyes were inadvertently squinted, and Chen Zhan immediately knew that this was murderous.

    Time passed, Chen Zhan did not intend to leave, and Mr. Wu never urged him. The sky gradually darkened, and Chen Zhan lowered his head and sent a message to Yin Ronglan, saying that he was going back later.

    There was no light in the room, and Yin Ronglan called over a short while ago, and Chen Zhan walked to the side and whispered a few words.

    Upon seeing this, Mr. Wu sneered and said it was the love of his children.

    "You can't understand that I regard human life as grass," there was a slight noise from the back door, and Mr. Wu turned around and asked him with a smile: "If what I am going to kill today is a murderer, would you stop it?"

    After a pause, he said: "More than one victim has suffered inhuman torture and died, and the murderer has received at most one shot after being caught."

    When Mr. Wu spoke, he never missed Chen Zhan's facial expression, as if it were a kind of enjoyment.

    He twisted his neck left and right, and walked toward the back door with a baseball bat in his hand.

    The man who sneaked in was in his early thirties, short and thin.

    With eyes facing each other, the man is holding a dagger, which is more lethal than an old baseball bat. However, it was this one who looked at each other, and he turned and ran without hesitation.

    Mr. Wu fleeing without warning surprised him and couldn't help laughing.

    Sure enough, mice are the most arrogant only when they hide in the dark.

    Thinking about it again, this sentence is inexplicably suitable for my former self.

    He is a person who has grudges and will avenge him. If someone comes to provoke him, he will never let it go. He immediately chases out with a stick.

    From beginning to end, Chen Zhan sat on the sofa, guessing that the time was almost the same, then walked out slowly.

    The police car stopped at the gate of the community, and the thin man was being turned into the car. Mr. Wu's eyes were like a knife, and he lowered his voice and asked the oncoming Chen Zhan: "You called the police?"

    Chen Zhan: "For me, you are no different from the murderer inside."

    Pretending to be righteous, in fact, extinguishing conscience.

    The caller, the suspect, and the chaser... all got in the car to the bureau.

    The difference is that Chen Zhan and Mr. Wu are considered free bodies and are not handcuffed.

    Chen Zhan looked at the aggrieved man being guarded by the police, and pretended to teach others: "At first, Little Wu told me that someone was stalking, but I didn't believe it, so you almost killed him!"

    Speaking again and again, praised his wit of calling the police in advance.

    The police occasionally read some gossip, knowing the identities of Chen Zhan and Mr. Wu, and said amused: "Some time ago, our group also discussed whether you would visit the bureaus of the city."

    "..." Chen Zhan tried to maintain his smile.

    Why use the word ‘walking’!

    The policeman glanced at the suspect: "This madman stabbed someone when he saw it, and almost injured a passerby. Thanks to your friend's righteous action."

    Chen Zhanchao gave a sigh, extended his thumb, and stared at Mr. Wu with deep meaning: "Great."

    After going back to the sky, the moon has appeared.

    Yin Ronglan was standing in the courtyard, watching him walk towards him step by step.

    Chen Zhan and the running dog grabbed the site and sat on the lawn: "Mr. Wu really works."

    Solved a big trouble, otherwise don't know how long and how long will the murderer show up.

    The names of Lin Chiang and Mr. Wu have been mentioned by Chen Zhan too much, and Yin Ronglan has been regarded as a blacklist here. He had little interest and didn't follow the conversation.

    The next day was the weekend, and the two had made up their minds to sleep longer, but the sun did not rise and they lost sleep.

    Chen Zhan gave up and went to sleep again, and felt that he had let up the weekend by getting up now. The two looked at each other, wrapped in a quilt and changed the place to the living room, instead lying on the sofa and watching TV.

    Chen Zhan: "I'm going to waste a weekend."

    He is busy every day, and he has to fight murderers and mental patients. If things go on like this, he may be weakened first.

    Yin Ronglan understood this was not easy, and asked Chen Zhan to lean over and press his temples to relax.

    After enjoying a moment with his eyes closed, Chen Zhan realized that he could not watch TV in this way.

    Yin Ronglan is very considerate, and he can at least listen to the news channel.

    The host broadcasted the latest hot spot in a rounded tone: "Yesterday an enthusiastic citizen discovered that a suspicious person was stalking downstairs for a long time..."

    Past experience has made Chen Zhan extremely sensitive to the words "enthusiastic citizen". Grabbing Yin Ronglan's wrist, sitting up straight and watching the news.

    In a few short sentences, Mr. Wu was portrayed as a resourceful and successful person, especially in the scene recorded by the surveillance video at the gate of the community. The gangster wanted to take a child hostage and was beaten by a baseball bat.

    In the news, Mr. Wu was holding a pennant presented by his child's parents, and two police officers stood on his left, taking pictures in front of the reporter. The pennant read the eight characters "Social Conscience, Help Justice".

    Mr. Wu's face is full of love.

    Chen Zhan couldn't stand it anymore: "Change the channel."

    Yin Ronglan told him to lie down again and tuned to the gossip entertainment channel.

    "...Jiang Ying suddenly fainted on the set yesterday, and it was reported that she herself was pregnant... This morning the studio issued a letter acknowledging that Jiang Ying was pregnant, hopefully..."

    Chen Zhan was surprised: "You didn't hide it?"

    Yin Ronglan: "Jiang Ying is so famous that she was sent to the hospital again. It will be a matter of time before the exposure."

    Rather than that, it is better to admit it early and avoid being bothered by reporters.

    "Presumably Lin Chiang will send a red envelope to reporters at the entrance of the hospital next time, saying a few beautiful words, first courtesy and then soldiers, if someone else will disturb Jiang Ying... heh.

    Consistent with what Yin Ronglan said, the scene where Lin Chiang gave the reporter a red envelope was shown on TV, and the smile on his face was very real.

    Reporter: "Did you fainted because you were too tired?"

    Lin Chiang: "We are careless, we didn't even know that we had children before this."

    Reporter: "What was your first reaction after finding out about pregnancy?"

    Lin Chiang: "Thank God, I didn't know the news from Chen Zhan."

    There are too many shadows in the past, especially the successful marriage proposal is known when watching the show. Lin Chiang realized that it was wrong just by saying the words.

    "..."

    Also surprised was Chen Zhan who was watching TV: "...why did he say this?"

    Yin Ronglan: "Probably tired of living."

    Chen Zhan: "Will Jiang Ying kill him?"

    Putting yourself in it for a while, if you are Jiang Ying, after seeing the report, it is estimated that the washboard is not for kneeling, but for smashing people.

    Yin Ronglan: "In most cases, a child can't live without a father... Maybe he can save his life."

    "Change the channel." Chen Zhan sighed.

    Privately decided not to watch hot searches before dinner, and that interview would definitely give him a place on the topic list.

    "This is nothing." Yin Ronglan comforted: "It's not that there is still an enthusiastic citizen who helps justice. The hot search ranking must be higher than you."

    Thinking of Mr. Wu, Chen Zhan felt a lot better in his heart.

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