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    Chapter 106 Four Sounds 18 Options

    Zhang Xiaolong had a spirit of excitement, why does this big sister open?

    Counselor Lin said it was right, this woman is really amazing!

    After Liu Ying finished that sentence, the scene changed.

    The piles of people at the door of the emergency room followed the prompts of the Queen, and began to look around and look for the police.

    However, the only policeman here ...

    Zhang Xiaowei thought, it seemed only her.

    "It seems that there is really no police officer."

    "Why is it so too much, the Jingtian is hurting like this, why don't the police officers come!"

    Questions and complaints came from the Quartet. This complaint, Zhang Xiaowei understood very much. After all, his idol was injured. He always hoped that the police officer would come to the scene to state and ensure that the murderer would definitely arrest the crime.

    The problem is ...

    Zhang Xiaolong lowered his head with great perseverance, so many people, I really dare not go out!

    Although intuition tells her that she will definitely become the target of the criticism now, but if she doesn't go out, who is now in this situation, who knows how the media will scold the Hongjing police.

    "So, after such a big thing, did the police send someone?"

    Sure enough, it seemed that there seemed to be no policeman around the surrounding police, and the Queen became indifferent to his tone.

    Zhang Xiaolong fought a chill.

    With this mouth, she whispered to the microphone and whispered: "The criminal team ... are I going out?"

    On the other side of the phone, no one spoke, but the criminal captain and Lin consultant had a picture of the exchange of ideas in Zhang Xiaocai's mind.

    Others are so famous, and normal leaders will send their subordinates to come forward.

    Soon, the criminal team seemed to get closer to the phone, accompanied by his breathing sound, Zhang Xiao coo was nervous.

    Suddenly, she heard the people on the phone and said.

    "Don't get a head, it's okay."

    At that moment, she wanted to cry very much.

    Native

    Under the camphor trees.

    The dynasty had long been rushed to search for various information. Lin Chen stood outdoors and made a call to the company.

    After a few times, Xing Conglian hung up the phone, and his expression was helpless.

    Although he did not talk to the girl, Lin Chen's torture's expression was that it was speculated that the little girl probably received a scary at the scene: "Little cage is this?"

    "It seems to be crying?" Cong Cong shook his head, "I don't know why she cried".

    Lin Chen has no sigh of sigh, thinking that if you have a handsome boss to protect you on your back in order to protect you, you will naturally be moved, then if you are a girl, there is nothing impossible to cry.

    Xing Conglian tried to take out his cigarette again, but when he got half of it, he stopped again, and then asked, "Speaking of which, how could this agent, Li Jingtian, be so powerful?"

    Lin Chen replied, "Women become powerful, that's it."

    Xing Conglian added: "But I suddenly feel that the words of this powerful woman are very heavy. They show weakness first, then stand up for power, share enemies first, and enemies later. They have so many hearts in the entertainment industry?"

    Lin Chen glanced at him and saw that he was asking seriously, so he felt that you can even see through this kind of routine, and you don't seem to have a lot of heart?

    But he could only think about this kind of words in his heart, and he could only say: "You mean, she has the same hatred with the fan media, so who is the object of "enemy"?"

    "It looks like it's us now." Xing Conglian asked mysteriously, leaning on a newly planted camphor at the entrance of the mall: "A celebrity has an accident, but the agent insists on targeting the police, then if you are in the entertainment industry man, why do you think this is?"

    Xing Conglian's suspicion, although very indifferent, is not without reason.

    In fact, Li Jingtian's manager, although every word he said from the beginning to the end, was blameless, but because he was blameless, he seemed too calm and winning, which was unpleasant.

    Lin Chen said honestly: "I don't know what kind of routine this is. After all, playing with the mind has never been my strength."

    Hearing what he said, Xing Conglian was stunned for a while, and couldn't help laughing: "Consultant Lin, why doesn't it sound right to me?"

    "Captain Xing thinks too much," he said.

    Xing Conglian approached him and continued to ask: "You said, in the emergency room now, are they conspiring to treat Li Jingtian as a 'severely injured', are we falling into the hype plan of the entertainment industry?"

    Lin Chen did not deny him: "There is such a possibility. If Li Jingtian and the others are hyping up the incident, it is possible that in order to prevent the police from investigating, they may use us as objects that must be targeted." He said this, but he shook his head, "To be honest, this approach is very stupid. The police may be afraid of public opinion, but if the police insist on investigating, how can public opinion stop this? In fact, since Li Jingtian's throat was cut, I have always had something that I can't tell. The feeling is not the feeling of falling into a trap, but the feeling of..." He said here, and finally stopped, in fact, he is really not a person who likes to analyze personal emotions in the process of handling cases, but the current feeling is really very Weird, "I think, boring..." he said.

    Xing Conglian smacked his mouth and said, "I hear you say 'boring' is a very new word. What kind of boring is this?"

    "I don't know either." He shook his head again, unable to describe the strange feeling.

    Stupid is indeed a very unspecific word.

    But maybe when he was standing at the top of the mall, or when he saw Li Jingtian fall to the ground, or even when Xing Conglian untied the bouquet of roses, Lin Chen felt the same way.

    If you have to choose a more appropriate and specific description, you can only say that this boredom comes from a sense of powerlessness.

    Analyzing emotions doesn't help much in solving the case. Lin Chen seriously thought about the question about Li Jingtian, and finally said cruelly: "To judge whether Li Jingtian is hyping, it depends on what his final situation is."

    Thinking of the blood on the stage, he finally said, "Actually, judging from the amount of blood at the scene, it is difficult to say that the murderer did not injure Li Jingtian's carotid artery, so it is unlikely that Li Jingtian can be rescued."

    "Consultant Lin means that if Li Jingtian was pushed out with a white cloth, then we have to admit that we are thinking too much and always think too bad; The appearance of being rescued from the death line, we have to consider the possibility of him directing and acting... This is a bit cruel."

    "Although this non-A and B choice is cruel, if C appears, it will be even more troublesome, so I hope it is better not to have the third possibility." He said.

    In fact, Lin Chen didn't know why he was always a good spirit and not a bad spirit.

    That is, two minutes after he finished saying "no hope", Xing Conglian's phone rang again.

    He glanced at the word "Zhang Xiaolong" on the caller ID and knew that it was finally time for the option to give the answer by himself.

    Xing Conglian pressed the public release and asked him to listen together.

    "Squad, Li Jingtian is out!"

    The girl's voice was excited, and it came out through the public broadcast. Such a sweet voice was rammed by the noisy traffic around, and then became very ethereal.

    Sure enough, or option B - self-directed and self-acted?

    Xing Conglian asked, "How is Li Jingtian's condition, is he still awake, what did the doctor say?"

    Zhang Xiaozheng said, "Clear, how can it be unclear?"

    "Just finished the operation, the consciousness was still awake?" Cong Conglian asked doubtly.

    "You must not believe the criminal team, Li Jingtian actually came out!"

    Native

    Municipal Hospital, No. 3 emergency outdoor corridor.

    Zhang Xiaowong held his mobile phone and stared at the person standing at the door of the emergency room.

    The singer himself is not much different from the TV. Compared with the slightly clear appearance on the TV, Li Jingtian in real life is more approachable. Of course, this is not to say that he is not handsome. He is still elegant and handsome. A lot of pale, he stood slowly, and his neck was entangled with thick gauze. After looking around, Zhang Xiao coo saw him bowing slowly, as if thanking the fans of the surrounding fans.

    Seeing this scene, the girls around them began to scream and applaud desperately, as if it was a celebration meeting for the rest of her life.

    Li Jingtian's face was full of gratitude. His eyes were a little wet, but he still didn't speak.

    Of course, Zhang Xiaowei was also very happy. She smiled and looked at the singer from the beginning. The singer's T -shirt was full of blood, and even the pants were blood.

    These strangeness, Zhang Xiaoling suddenly realized that Li Jingtian was cut into throat, too much blood loss, and the amount of bleeding of the T -shirt was stained with red. Why can he stand?

    At this moment, she heard the sound of Lin Counsel in the microphone.

    "Quietly take a picture for me." Consultant Lin said.

    Seeing this, Zhang Xiaolong stomped his toes, raised his mobile phone, wiped it, and she quickly retracted back, and then glared at the people around her.

    The photo quickly passed.

    On the other side of the phone, the voice of the consultant Lin became hesitant: "It really comes out."

    "Is this an option C?" Captain Captain asked.

    Zhang Xiaoweng didn't understand what they were talking about, but even her, she was full of doubts.

    Why can someone rush to the stage and kill, but can the other party walk out of the emergency room alive?

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