At this time, several people who were turned into refugees by the bombing silently took a taxi. When the Didi driver who came to pick them up arrived at the place, he saw several African blacks and thought he had arrived in Myanmar. He was so scared that he almost ran away.

Fortunately, Jiang Jincheng's police officer ID was here, and he told the driver that he became like this because of an accidental explosion while investigating a case. The driver was not afraid after hearing that, and he took them back in the middle of the night and refused to take any money. He insisted that good policemen like Jiang Jincheng were truly dedicated to their work and were dedicated to maintaining social order, and he refused to take any money.

If the few people hadn't insisted that they were fine, the enthusiastic driver would have sent them to the hospital for a comprehensive examination on the spot.

Several people did not go home, because there were still too many mysteries to be solved. They checked into a hotel and showed their police officer IDs. In the middle of the night, they tied He Jie's hands and feet with talismans and threw him on the bed, then went straight back to the room to take a shower.

The next day, Jun Li asked someone to send over a few more sets of clothes, which solved the problem of streaking.

Several people were so tired that they felt like dying. They didn't sleep all night and had a good rest during the day before they barely recovered.

Mr. Jun is very upset now, he urgently needs a hairstylist...

His hair, which had been blown into a bird's nest of steel wool, became stiff after washing. Now he looks like this...how can I describe it...anyone who sees him will have to say "Sawadee Ka~".

"Honey, I'm disfigured... wuwuwu..."

At this time, Jun Zong hugged Bai Ze's waist and cried in grievance. Bai Ze heard his voice and held his face to look at it carefully for a long time, and finally frowned and said: "It's not disfigured."

Mr. Jun pointed at his messy hair and said, "Do you know that hairstyle is a man's second face? Look at my face! I don't even dare to look in the mirror now... What a sin..."

Bai Ze covered his forehead and sighed: "It's okay, it's not the first time you've embarrassed yourself, and I'm not dating your hair."

Jun Li didn't buy it at all and kept hugging Bai Ze and pushing him around.

"Have you had enough of the trouble?"

Bai Ze was obviously impatient with him. He had originally planned to read quietly for a while, hoping to finish reading the book "Endless Reincarnation" in the next two days. However, Jun Li stuck to him and refused to get off because his hair was "disfigured".

"If you kiss me, I'll be done with it..."

"Then continue making trouble."

Bai Ze held the book in his hand, and he read very slowly because he didn't usually read. Jun Li looked at Bai Ze eagerly and then whispered, "Wife...then...you read it first, I'll go check on He Jie?"

"Well, let's go."

Bai Ze knew that Jun Li wanted to attack both sides at the same time, which would be more efficient. In fact, reading the entire novel now would not be very helpful. The plot had been completely changed by them, so it was very likely that the events that would be experienced later would also change accordingly.

Then the reference value of this novel is very small. At most, it can remind them what kind of things they will encounter and what the situation will be like.

Jun Li propped himself up and kissed him before closing the door. He swiped his card and entered the room that was reserved for He Jie.

He Jie was still bound by the talisman, unable to move his body or make any sound.

The moment he saw Jun Li, his pupils trembled noticeably and he struggled hard, probably because Jun Li stripping him of his clothes had left him with a psychological trauma.

"So afraid of me?"

Jun Li laughed meaningfully, and he sat down on the bed and stared at He Jie grimly: "I know you have a lot of things hidden, and we are quite interested in what you have hidden."

"If you cooperate, maybe we can work together to find a way to help you break the so-called reincarnation curse."

Jun Li's words made He Jie's body stiffen and then he whimpered for a long time. Jun Li was not in a hurry to untie the seal on his mouth, but said slowly: "But I don't like others to hide things from me. Now, thanks to you, we are all involved in the curse."

Jun Li leaned forward and whispered in his ear, "I'm warning you, we are on the same boat now. You'd better tell me everything you know. Don't try to hide or deceive me, because I have much more experience in handling this kind of incident than you do."

"If what you said makes me feel something is wrong or does not satisfy me..."

Jun Li sneered, causing He Jie to shudder: "I don't mind killing people."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"So now Mr. He can you tell us everything you know?"

Jun Li stared at He Jie, who nodded immediately after hearing what he said. Jun Li then snapped his fingers to release the seal on him.

He Jie finally managed to catch his breath. He stared at Jun Li with great vigilance and then stammered, "Who are you?"

"Now is not the time for you to ask me questions, Mr. He, make no mistake."

Jun Li's low-pitched warning made He Jie timid like a quail. He was really afraid of the man in front of him. He could feel that this man was not an ordinary person at all! The jade pendant and the talismans on his body were things he had never seen before!

"If you don't know how to say it, I can help you get started."

Jun Li thought for a moment and stared at He Jie: "Tell me, why are you cursed?"

He Jie was stunned for a moment and was about to speak when he was interrupted by Jun Li: "Based on my experience in handling so many incidents, curses are not something that can happen without reason."

"You must have done something to bring about the curse, and I'm sure of it..."

Jun Li's face turned colder: "You were the first to experience that strange curse, and then you maliciously wrote the curse into a novel and sold it."

He Jie's heart skipped a beat. He didn't expect Jun Li's intuition to be so accurate.

"So you just need to tell me why you were cursed. There is absolutely no way a curse would come about without a reason."

"I really don't know..."

Jun Li narrowed his eyes slightly and then sneered: "You really won't cry until you see the coffin?"

"No ..."

He Jie swallowed and looked at Jun Li seriously: "I really don't know... I don't know why I experienced that kind of thing inexplicably... I didn't lie to you, I really don't know..."

"You came to my book signing event, so you must have read my novels!"

"have not seen."

Jun Li's answer choked He Jie for a moment and he didn't know what to say. He laughed awkwardly and then managed to regain his composure: "You are indeed right... I did experience the story in that book first, and then I wrote that book..."

"But I really really really didn't lie to you! I really don't understand why I was cursed! There's no benefit in lying to you!"

Jun Li's face was slightly solemn. He looked at He Jie in front of him thoughtfully and then changed the question: "Then tell me, what is your intention in writing the curse into a book?"

"Don't tell me anything. I just want to be famous. I don't want to waste this good subject. I don't believe it!"

Jun Li stood up and sat on the chair, crossing his long legs: "People's malice will be silently amplified, right?"

"You've been tortured by this curse for so long, I don't believe you still have the time to write books and make money!"

Jun Li's words made He Jie's face look even uglier. He said bluntly, "Do you know how many people died because of your book? Let's not talk about those. The fans who bought your physical book and were inexplicably involved in the curse and died tragically. Just based on the death toll last night, it's almost over a hundred."

"It's okay if you don't want to say it. I can guess what you mean."

Jun Li took out a lollipop slowly and put it in his mouth: "You feel you can't stand it anymore. Why do you have to suffer the torture of the curse? I want to write everything I've experienced into a book! I want to sell it! I want you to share the curse with me!"

"you…"

He Jie's arms were trembling slightly, and his fingers were clenched whitely on the bed sheet. Jun Li did not stop but continued to speak: "Are you starting to have a tendency to take revenge on society because you feel that your life is not satisfactory and you have been cursed for no reason?"

"I know you wrote five or six books before, but they all received mediocre responses. Isn't it a bad job to be a writer? You wrote so many books, but you didn't make much money, did you?"

Every word Jun Li said stabbed He Jie in the heart. He looked at He Jie's gloomy face and then smiled: "I am already so miserable, why should I have to go through the curse? Why should I be tortured when my life is not satisfactory to begin with!"

"Then I will write the curse. I will curse you who have a stable and happy life in a book! I will make you suffer the torment of the curse with me!"

"In fact, you just have two thoughts in mind."

Jun Li stood up and said word by word: "One of your thoughts is to take revenge on society. You want to try to spread the curse by writing a book, so that they will bear the curse with you. However, you are not sure about this method, and you don't know whether it can be realized. You don't know whether this curse will curse you alone or can spread like an infectious disease!"

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