No matter what Wu Sang's image was before, he now stood in front of Jian Fan, his facial features were distorted, and he really didn't look like a student.
Jian Fan couldn't help but finally asked the question she had always wanted to ask.
In this world, we are most afraid of disguise.
"Teacher Jian, what do you think?"
Wu Sang approached her.
Jian Fan was sitting, and his lower abdomen could be seen with her eyes.
"I said yes."
Jian Fan didn't have to look back, she knew Qin Ge's approach clearly, and Qin Ge was not far behind her.
"Teacher Jian, I really like playing drums."
He lifted Jian Fan's chin with one hand, which was cold and slightly moist.
"I just want you to play drums with me.
Aren't we all free in the world?"
Are you outside the crowd?
With companions, why don’t you want them?
Why don’t you want them?”
He seemed to have exhausted all his strength and shouted the last sentence.
This time, everyone in his mind looked this way.
Jian Fan was very calm, she just sat there, but the second she waited for him to roar, her eyes narrowed into a shallow crescent moon, half-smiling but not smiling.
She could blend in with the crowd if she wanted to, but she just found it troublesome.
"Wu Sang, so, we don't want to play drums with you and don't admit that we are rejected by this world.
What will you do?"
She used her spiritual power to penetrate into Wu Sang's spirit bit by bit, and slowly induced , so that he would not be possessed but also fall into the madness of his own weaving.
"I" Wu Sang was confused for a moment, he was stunned.
At this time, Qin Ge had already cleared the place, and there were only a bunch of plainclothes people including Wu Sang, Jian Fan, Qin Ge, etc. in the entire coffee shop.
"I want you to feel the pleasure of beating the drum."
He smiled infatuatedly, and the hand holding Jian Fan's chin suddenly tightened, causing Jian Fan to frown in discomfort.
"I will let you lie on the ground and watch me play the drum, and then I will hit the drum, yes, I will hit you with the drum hammer.
Look, how crazy you are screaming.
Teacher Jian, look, they are not like you.
Same, they promised me before but didn't fulfill it.
You didn't promise me.
I was too strong for the last person.
I'm sorry, I will be gentle to you.
He actually broke his heart and died.
Jian Fan didn't have to guess, her chin must be black and blue.
She turned her head compulsively and said softly, "Wu Sang, I really don't like playing drums.
If you have something to say that you can't say properly, please put your dagger away."
Wu Sang held a dagger in his other hand and put it against Jian Fan's neck.
If he slid it down one millimeter, he could cut Jian Fan's skin.
The confusion in his eyes was so clear.
"Haha."
Jian Fan continued to smile, "Oh, by the way, let's not talk about this issue for now.
Wu Sang, can you tell me how you transported the body to the auditorium of 500 people?"
He couldn't be in the auditorium.
To do such a thing in the auditorium, it would be either his home or the place where their band practices.
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"I'm not lucky."
The strength of his fingers became lighter.
"They left on their own.
It's none of my business.
I won't care about them after I finish playing the drums."
"Then what is that yellow thing in your pocket?"
She pointed to the yellow corner exposed in Wu Sang's pocket.
She must know what that corner is, but Qin Ge and the others need evidence to arrest him.
The Dragon Kingdom has secret regulations, and non-scientific evidence can be presented to the court under special circumstances, but the perpetrator himself is much more powerful than using a talisman unknown to the judge.
Wu Sang covered his pocket.
He leaned close to Jian Fan's ear and ignored Qin Ge and other policemen with firearms.
"Teacher Jian, have you ever heard of the Wen Caishen Competition?"
If a person has no intention, he will die.
The prime minister was still alive even after his heart was cut open.
If it hadn't been for the words of the old woman selling water spinach, he might still be able to act.
The reason for this is that it is said that he got a magic talisman from Duke Jiang.
Therefore, Wu Sang was hinting to Jian Fan that his talisman had the same effect, right?
Jian Fan frowned.
To this day, there are not many talismans in the Dragon Kingdom.
Those talismans that go against the laws of nature are now probably...
Lost.
Counterfeit goods "Where did it come from?"
Her voice became sharp, but in Wu Sang's ears, it had a different taste.
Wu Sang licked his lips and said, "I picked it up at the door of the dormitory.
God must have favored me.
Teacher" Bullshit, all the gods and Buddhas in the sky would use such crooked ways to save a little mortal like you when they have nothing to do.
Even the only Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva who stays in the underworld is, to put it bluntly, a lazy man who has never moved away from his home for thousands of years.
After getting the answer she wanted, Wu Sang's dagger across her neck was useless.
Jian Fan blinked, and at the moment when Wu Sang was stunned, she moved lightly, leaving a shadow on the seat, and stood behind Wu Sang, patting him on the shoulder.
Zhang Huangfu fluttered in the wind, but Wu Sang still maintained his original posture.
"Treat the other person in his own way."
Jian Fan clapped his hands and walked towards Qin Ge gracefully, "Qin Ge, have you finished recording?"
"Not only that, I also recorded the video."
Qin Ge didn't even mention that he saw a dagger hanging on Jian Fan's white neck, and his heart was about to jump out of his throat.
The incident happened suddenly.
No one knew that Wu Sang would suddenly go crazy.
This time it was just a tacit cooperation.
"Wu Sang, take it back with you.
If you want him to move, just lift the talisman."
Xiao Weihan said it right.
Jian Fan was a little depressed, forget it, just catch the murderer.
"By the way, Qin Ge, don't let down your guard against Hang Zhiheng."
She didn't believe that Hang Zhiheng had no problem.
She frowned even thinking about Xia Wei's face.
"Qin Ge, did you find anything about the female corpse from ten years ago?
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And what happened to the female corpse that I faked?"
Qin Ge was stunned for a moment.
Maybe there were too many things in his mind.
He rolled his eyes and was stunned for a long time.
"The director said that the corpse of a woman who was a fake corpse had been collected, so he asked the funeral parlor to take it and burn it to save some trouble.
As for the corpse from ten years ago, it should have been accidentally locked in the old classroom.
No one was there.
Rescue the dead.”
"Has the identity been confirmed?"
Jian Fan still didn't give up.
So many tragedies happened at once.
She didn't believe it was an accident, even though it had been ten years.
"I'm sure, because it was an accident, I asked my family to take it away.
He is a student from Nuan Normal University, and his name seems to be Xu Xiaogang."
Qin Ge said, spending most of his time on these new cases, so those He didn't pay much attention to old things, he just heard the rumors.
"Xu Xiaogang" Jian Fan muttered the name silently, and suddenly an idea flashed, "Isn't that Hang Zhiheng's ex-girlfriend?"
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