Occupational challenge: Let you challenge, not let you die!

Chapter 152 Are all coincidences accidental?

On the seat in the interrogation room, Cheng Li sat smiling.

Looking at Su Chen who was not surprised at all, he felt a little bored.

"Hey……"

"It's really boring, I want to see your surprise when you see me!" Cheng Li sighed.

Su Chen sat opposite Cheng Li noncommittally.

Coincidentally, Cheng Li did not sit in the inspector's seat, but instead sat in the regret chair that prisoners often sit on.

The comparison between the two seems to be Su Chen interrogating Cheng Li.

"Is there anything you want to know?" Cheng Li's eyes widened, making them look very big against the spectacles on his nose.

He looked at Su Chen expectantly.

"Since you are my connector, does that mean you knew my identity from the beginning?"

"Yes." Cheng Li nodded, thought for a while and said, "Not only do I know your identity, but I have also provided you with a lot of help!"

"You think carefully."

Su Chen thought about what Cheng Li wanted, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Can't figure it out? Or don't want to admit my strength?" Cheng Li suddenly grinned.

"Don't you wonder why Wu Qianshan was assassinated on Qingmao Street?"

"And the death of Shi Mozhi, you are in charge..."

"And what about her elders, help you get rid of Qin Weizhi's obstacle?" Cheng Li looked outside, his meaning was obvious to Su Chen.

Cheng Li smiled and said, "You don't really think that all coincidences are accidents, do you?"

Su Chen nodded: "Indeed, you have done a lot."

"However, do you really think that only relying on your arrangements, I can get to where I am today?" Su Chen asked back.

Cheng Li's arrangement was just an opportunity, a push.

Su Chen was able to stand here, relying on himself.

Relying on Zhao Rulong and Lin Yuran...

Cheng Li rolled his eyes, and subconsciously pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Indeed, Zhao Rulong and Lin Yuran were beyond his calculations.

"I hate smart people like me." Cheng Li said helplessly.

Su Chen nodded noncommittally, and sat up from her seat.

Guess verified.

His challenge is complete.

"Hey! Can you tell me the secret recipe of the offal?" Cheng Li asked suddenly.

Su Chen stopped in her tracks and asked with a smile, "What flavor do you want?"

"Spicy will do."

"Okay, I'll send it to you later." Su Chen agreed.

Cheng Li smiled happily. He watched Su Chen's figure about to go out, and added, "By the way, Li Ping'an is next door."

"Go and see if he will say anything to you."

Su Chen stopped at the door, and said calmly, "If I didn't tell you the formula of beef offal, you wouldn't tell me that Li Ping'an is next door, right?"

Cheng Li also smiled noncommittally.

"Don't worry about those details, brother."

"See you later." Su Chen walked out of the interrogation room.

Li Ming leaned against the door, looking like I hadn't eavesdropped just now.

Su Chen ignored her directly, pushed open the door next door and entered.

Li Ping'an was lying on the table, looking a little depressed.

His eyes were bloodshot, and beside him was Yan Li, who was soundly asleep at the moment.

Hearing Su Chen's footsteps, he quickly woke up.

Then, a smile appeared on his face: "Huh!"

"Brother Su! You are finally here!"

"Brother An said just now that you wouldn't come, so I said it's impossible for you not to come!"

As he said that, Yan Li approached Su Chen, looked around treacherously, and whispered: "Brother Su, I heard."

"There are ghosts in the gang!"

"It seems like someone from the police is trying to get us!"

"Take care of our Xin Ngee Ann!"

"However, I searched for a long time, but I couldn't find the inner ghost."

"You think the ghost is me, right?"

Yan Li said seriously, with a silly look on his face.

Su Chen smiled softly and rubbed Yan Li's head.

"Don't worry, I've already taken care of the mole."

"The ghost is not you!"

"Really?" Yan Li suddenly became happy, patted his thick chest and muttered: "That's good, I can continue to eat stewed chicken and strawberry cake..."

Yan Li was drooling as he sat aside.

Li Pingan saw that Su Chen was talking to Yan Li as if no one was around, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Su Chen..."

"I didn't expect it to be you."

Su Chen nodded.

He didn't say sorry I'm undercover crap in movies like that.

He just nodded and gave Li Pingan a response.

"In a way, I can be regarded as a proof of your easy-to-learn level."

When Su Chen and Li Pingan met last time, Li Pingan begged Su Chen to save him.

The rhetoric is that the Xiangcheng gang will usher in a catastrophe.

Now, it has come true.

Li Pingan's eyes became complicated.

Su Chen took out a piece of paper, wrote a few strokes on it, and handed it to Li Pingan.

"This is sauce-flavored offal. If you can still go out, you can make a living selling offal."

"Maybe it can become a century-old store." Su Chen said calmly.

Li Ping stared at Su Chen's calm eyes, unable to recover for a long time.

He took a long breath and sighed: "Okay..."

He accepted the secret recipe without saying much.

It's just that the temperament is more gloomy and more autistic.

He is not expected to be a leader, what is difficult to accept now is the fact that everything that his father has worked so hard for his whole life has dissipated.

Su Chen walked out the door, thinking silently in her heart.

"System, complete the challenge."

【Ding! 】

[Challenge requirements are being evaluated...]

In the next moment, everything around Su Chen came to a standstill.

A white light flashed, and Su Chen's figure disappeared in place.

After an unknown amount of time, a figure appeared at the door.

He walked to the door of the interrogation room and walked in.

"master……"

"How to inherit the white paper fan?"

Sitting on the prisoner's regret chair, Cheng Li smiled slightly at Zhong Haishi, who looked indifferent and had no emotion in his eyes.

"White paper fan..."

"There are two ways."

"One is that you become strong enough to protect yourself while calculating others."

As he spoke, Cheng Li pushed his gold-rimmed glasses and continued, "The other way is to find a strong backer."

"Under his protection, use your talents..."

After Cheng Li finished speaking, Zhong Haishi fell into silence.

He clenched his fists and turned to leave.

When his feet landed in front of the door, Cheng Li's words came again.

"Human energy is limited..."

"Usually, think more when you are alone."

Zhong Haishi's footsteps faltered for a moment, and he nodded: "Yes."

After finishing speaking, he stepped out and his figure disappeared.

Cheng Li looked at Zhong Haishi who disappeared in front of him, and slowly opened his mouth wide.

"Is it really that outrageous?"

Looking at the empty door, Cheng Li blinked.

"Cheng Li, what are you looking at?" Li Ming walked in suddenly and looked at Cheng Li suspiciously.

Cheng Li stared at Li Ming, pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, and whispered: "It's nothing..."

"That rascal……"

"The recipe hasn't been written to me yet!"

(End of this chapter)