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"... Commander Han Meng."
When Han Meng called him, Chen Ling's eyes flashed with guilt, but he quickly returned to normal, "What do you want to talk to me about?"
"A fusionist dares to sneak into the law enforcement team... You are really brave." Han Meng slowly said, "Tell me, what is your purpose?"
This sentence fell into Chen Ling's ears, like thunder roaring!
He found out? !
No...It's impossible...The one he fought with last night was the red paper monster, and he didn't see my face from beginning to end! How could he recognize me at a glance?
"Ah?" Chen Ling's eyes were full of confusion, "Captain Han Meng... what are you talking about?"
"I mean, don't you understand?"
"...I don't understand."
"Where were you last night?"
"I was sleeping at home."
"Before that?"
"I was practicing singing opera with my brother in the wild."
"Your brother was practicing singing opera, why did you go?"
"He's timid, so he asked me to accompany him."
"What piece of music did you practice?" "Farewell My Concubine."
"What was the last line?"
"...Oh!"
"What about the second to last line?"
"...Wait for me to see!"
Han Meng's questions were so fast that Chen Ling didn't have time to react.
Chen Ling was sweating coldly on his back while answering. When he asked the last three questions, he almost couldn't help but turn around and run.
Chen Ling had never been exposed to the drama in this world, and didn't know what the repertoires were. He could only bite the bullet and say the one he was most familiar with in his previous life...He could only bet that Han Meng didn't understand drama at all!
As for the lines, this is indeed not difficult for Chen Ling. There were often Peking opera performances in the theater in his previous life. He listened to "Farewell My Concubine" no less than twenty times. He still remembered the scene where Xiang Yu turned around and found Yu Ji committing suicide.
Facts have proved that Chen Ling made the right bet.
After asking the last question, Han Meng stared at Chen Ling, his eyes seemed to see through his heart... After a few seconds of silence, Han Meng slowly spoke:
"Oh, maybe I made a mistake."
This guy is really cheating me!
It seems that the club last night was not light!
Chen Ling took a deep breath, "Commander Han Meng, if there is nothing else, I will go back first." "Wait." Han Meng stopped Chen Ling, "Which street are you transferred to?"
"... District 2, Bingquan Street."
"Don't go home yet... Go directly."
"Ah? Didn't you say we have three hours to prepare..."
"This is an order."
Han Meng's simple four words blocked all Chen Ling's words.
Chen Ling and Han Meng stared at each other in the cold wind, their cotton robes and windbreakers fluttering, and the world fell into a dead silence...
After an unknown amount of time, Chen Ling slowly spoke: "I know..."
"It takes at most two hours to get to Bingquan Street in District 2 from here. After two hours, I will confirm whether you have arrived there... Do you understand?"
Chen Ling gritted his teeth and said, "My legs are tired, it will take a little longer."
"I'll call a rickshaw for you."
"..."
Han Meng simply interpreted the four words "vigorous and resolute" to the extreme. He stopped a rickshaw driver on the street, who was the one who had talked to Chen Ling when he came, and then told him directly that he had to send Chen Ling to Bingquan Street on time, and he would reimburse the road expenses.
So, Chen Ling got on the rickshaw helplessly under Han Meng's gaze and drove straight to District 2. Watching Chen Ling leave, Han Meng stepped on the burnt cigarette butt under his feet and snorted coldly.
"Brother Meng, why are you targeting him?" Jiang Qin walked over in confusion.
"Don't you think it's strange?" Han Meng answered calmly,
"On the night of the intersection of the Gray Realm, Li Xiuchun and Chen Tan went to the mass grave in the rain, saying that they wanted to worship their son... The next day, the disaster happened to break into their house and killed the two law enforcers who were following them, but only let them go... And during this process, the two brothers of the Chen family were not at home, and there was no alibi."
"But, worshiping the son has been explained. Many years ago, they had a child who died young..."
"You got the point wrong."
"Ah?"
"The point is not to worship the son, but to worship before dawn in the rare heavy rain in the Aurora Realm in ten years... Do you think that a child who died young and has no feelings is worth it for them to do this?"
"This..." Jiang Qin was speechless.
"Early death and practicing singing are all Chen Ling's unilateral statements, and there is no evidence." Han Meng patted Jiang Qin on the shoulder, "As law enforcers, we should see with our own eyes, not with our ears."
"... I understand, Brother Meng."
"I understand, just follow me to No. 128 Hanshuang Street."
"What are you going to do?"
"Chen Ling has been sent away by me... The rest is to interrogate Chen Yan." Han Meng's eyes narrowed slightly.
...
Knock-knock-knock...
The hammer hit rhythmically, driving the nails into the wall little by little.
As the wooden boards were neatly laid on the wall, the original big holes were gradually repaired. Chen Yan wiped the sweat from his face, fixed the last wooden board in place, and then sat on the chair panting.
He looked back at the living room, and saw the man with silver-rimmed glasses, curiously looking at the wooden boards he had just laid, wondering what he was thinking.
"Don't even know to help..." Chen Yan muttered in a low voice. Chen Yan didn't really want to let the man in, but he was holding his brother's handwritten letter, so he was a serious guest.
However, why had he never heard his brother mention that he had friends in Aurora City?
Just after Chen Yan finished his work, the man slowly stood up, walked to the tightly nailed wooden board, and asked in surprise:
"How did you do this...?"
"Repairing a house is not difficult. When I was a child, my brother took me to build a wooden house... Although it was for birds to live in." Chen Yan raised his head proudly, "I heard that people in Aurora City are very delicate. You shouldn't have such good skills in repairing houses, right?"
Just as the man was about to say something, there was a hurried knock on the door.
"The law enforcer is asking questions, open the door immediately!!"
Hearing these words, Chen Yan's face turned pale instantly. He didn't know why the law enforcers suddenly came to his house, but his intuition told him that they came to question him suddenly at this time, which was definitely not a good thing...
Chen Yan thought about it and said to the man: "When you come to open the door, just say that no one is home."
After the voice fell, he immediately hid in the bedroom and hid his body.
"Law enforcers..." The man frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then went forward to open the door.
Behind the door, Han Meng and Jiang Qin stood.
Seeing that it was a strange man opening the door, Jiang Qin was stunned, and then looked at the house number and said in confusion, "Strange... Did I go to the right place?"
Han Meng saw the man, and his eyes shrank slightly,
"Why are you here?"
"I thought it was someone else...it turned out to be you." The man raised the corner of his mouth, pushed his silver-rimmed glasses, and said slowly, "I should have thought of it earlier, District 3 is your territory." Seeing that the two of them were chatting directly, Jiang Qin leaned close to Han Meng's ear and whispered, "Brother Meng, who is he?"
"Aurora City, the genius doctor Chu Muyun."
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