My card game came true

Chapter 127 Act Three

"Leader, let's go."

Leaving from the parking lot on the top floor, Song Luo saw Chen Daqian not far away, and Chen Daqian looked at Song Luo and respected Song Luo immediately.

Song Luo asked casually, "What time is it?"

"Leader Song, it's 19:31 now."

Chen Daqian didn't know what Song Luo meant, but he answered Song Luo's question honestly.

When Song Luo heard this, he felt a little surprised immediately, and couldn't help but said, "It's half an hour before you get off work?"

That being the case, Song Luoke was full of energy.

After coming down from the parking lot on the top floor, I found that the mall was already full of police teams, and there were police patrolling here, and some onlookers pointed at this place, but they didn't know what to say.

Song Luo came down from the upstairs, and acted as a wave of onlookers, and even mixed in the crowd to listen to ordinary people's views on this matter.

However, no one related this incident to the extraordinary event: after all, it was just someone falling to their deaths, and this kind of thing happened from time to time before the advent of the extraordinary era.

Hearing these things, Song Luo also nodded, and found that the reporter Lin Jiaran had already conducted an interview immediately.

Seeing this, Song Luo didn't say anything. After nodding towards Chen Daqian, he walked out of the shopping mall.

At this time, Lin Jiaran, who had just finished an interview, picked up the water glass and took a sip of water.

The name 'Jiaran' brought her some very helpless situations.

This name is actually a very common name, especially in the 'Eastern Guangdong Province' generation, many people would name their children names like 'Jiaxin', 'Jiaran', and 'Jiayi'.

As a child born in Eastern Guangdong Province, it is normal for Lin Jiaran to work in Lindong Province.

however……

Who made another Jiaran go viral on the Internet?

Thinking of this, Lin Jiaran couldn't help sighing. After putting down the water glass, he raised his head inadvertently. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and saw Song Luo. He immediately stepped forward, smiled sweetly, and asked him: "Hello, sir. , I am a reporter from Lindong Provincial TV Station, do you have time to accept our interview?"

Lin Jiaran seemed a little cautious.

Many TV station reporters will directly approach the interviewer without asking for the interviewee's consent in advance. Instead, they will ask questions after the interview.

As for Lin Jiaran, he was a newcomer, so he was embarrassed to just go up like this, so before each interview, he would ask for a while.

Although they are all agreed, the meanings are still different.

Song Luo glanced at the phone. There were still ten minutes left, but he nodded and said, "Are you live or recorded?"

"It was recorded and broadcast." Lin Jiaran said, "If you are not satisfied with anything, sir, we can start over from the beginning."

After hearing that it was a recording, Song Luo nodded and said with a smile: "If you have any questions, just ask."

Since it's a recording, there's nothing wrong with it. If I say something that can't be broadcast, the reviewer will cut it off for me, so I don't have to worry about it.

"Okay, may I ask you..."

The question is very simple, the main content of the question is why Song Luo walked around.

This is what Lin Jiaran is most curious about.

After all, the other guests were sightseeing, but this one was the only one going out, which was really suspicious.

It looked like a murderer who had just committed a crime, leaving the crime scene in style, and such a situation would naturally arouse the unconscious curiosity of others.

Moreover, Lin Jiaran always felt that this gentleman looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.

And what can Song Luo say?I can only answer honestly, he is off work and wants to go home to play games.

After chatting for a few more words, today's interview is over.

Then, Lin Jiaran smiled and said to Song Luo: "Thank you for your hard work, sir...you look familiar, have I met you somewhere else, sir?"

Song Luo nodded and said, "You also interviewed me during the fire last time."

Hearing this, Lin Jiaran seemed to recall it for a while, then smiled and said, "We...are really destined."

Well, actually she didn't think of anything.

"Yes, there is indeed some fate." Song Luo nodded, "If you have any questions in the future, you can come to me. I work on Houyi Road."

After all, Song Luo chose to leave.

After Song Luo left, Lin Jiaran couldn't help being a little puzzled as to what this gentleman meant by the last sentence.

Is there anything I can go to him for?

Thinking of this, Lin Jiaran couldn't help but shudder.

Fire scene?It should be the one a few weeks ago, but the fire that time was extremely large. It can be said that Gaohai City has not experienced such a large fire in decades.

Shouldn't...

Thinking of this, Lin Jiaran couldn't help but feel a little creepy.

That gentleman was really the murderer behind everything. He first caused a fire there that had never happened in Gaohai City in decades, and then a few weeks later, he killed an innocent passerby who learned the truth. ? !
"Whoo~"

Lin Jiaran took a deep breath, feeling a little uneasy in her heart, and thought of calling the police in her mind.

After the interview is over, find a police comrade and reflect on the problem you just encountered.

It's too scary.

……

Song Luo, who got home from get off work on time, didn't think of that much, but just mentioned it casually.

After all, extraordinary crimes have recently started to be rectified, and some lawbreakers have begun to take risks, targeting celebrities, saying that they want to retaliate.

Reporters also belonged to the scope of retaliation, anyway, they just mentioned it casually, and it didn't take much trouble.

This time Song Luo returned to his previous rented house.

My own salutes and so on are still in the previous rental house!

Although he planned to live in a non-security bureau dormitory and Song Luo had recently gained money, Song Luo was not yet rich enough to throw away all the things he had in the past.

"Come back here, finish the 'Act [-] of Deep Sea Invasion', and move all your equipment there tomorrow morning, wouldn't it be wonderful."

He glanced at his rented house where he had lived for two or three months.

Although it was only a few months, it gave Song Luo a feeling of home.

After tomorrow, my 'home' will be changed.

"Play the game first, why think so much, let's push the copy."

Suddenly, Song Luofan came to his senses, thought of his copy, sat down quickly, turned on the phone, and clicked on the "Deep Sea Overlord" activity interface.

"Operation Leviathan Consumption" is still there, nothing has changed.

And the countdown to the "Deep Sea Invasion" below has only ten minutes left.

Song Luo also understood that ten minutes later, either Hawaii or Sydney would usher in another bloodbath.

It's just that all of this has nothing to do with Song Luo.

He is just a player.

(End of this chapter)