When the male protagonist has a slag detection system

Han Zhanhui smiled happily, as if mentally retarded: "Yeah, I'm sure I have enough money and be careful enough in doing things. Do you think there are people in this world who can't afford to spend money? I really think they can't. It's not because their hearts are hard enough. It's because you don't pay enough. Chai Tingqing, the world is darker than you, a delicate flower, and it's wrong for you to measure the world by the principles of your delicate flower raised in the greenhouse."

Gu Si had to admit that he didn't see the dark side of the world enough, but he didn't admit that he was a delicate flower.

Especially after going through so many dungeons, his three views are still there, and the dark side has expanded.There's no need to tell Han Zhanhui about this.

"I also don't want to know what the world you see is like, save it for the people who should listen." Gu Si said.

"Don't you think something's wrong?" Han Zhanhui looked very complacent, and he didn't care about the policeman who told him at all, "I said that the police are coming. After waiting for so long, no one has come yet."

The corners of Gu Si's lips twitched slightly: "Did I say the police would come now?"

Han Zhanhui frowned. Thinking back to the present, Gu Si only asked him to tell the police, but he didn't say that the police would come now. What do you mean?He felt very wrong.

"You got someone to lock the door?" Gu Si looked down at his phone, it was a message from Mo Ruxuan.

"I don't want to be interrupted when I'm alone with you. Locking the door is a basic operation." He was looking at his phone, and Han Zhanhui was also looking at his phone.

"It's a pity." Before Gu Si could finish his sentence, he heard a loud 'bang' from downstairs, and a series of messy footsteps, getting closer and closer, rushing directly to the attic, as if there were thousands of troops.

"What did you do?" Han Zhanhui suddenly thought of something, jumped up as if his butt was on fire, and glared at Gu Si, "What did you do?"

Gu Si took off the miniature camera pinned to his collar, and his smile was a little cold and a little loose: "Only you can install a surveillance camera? I can also broadcast live."

Han Zhanhui's expression changed suddenly: "Chai Tingqing! Are you playing with me?!"

"I don't have this idea." Gu Si frowned and said in disgust, "It's your own evil intentions, don't blame me for doing this for self-protection."

What else did Han Zhanhui want to say, the attic door had already been opened, and countless flash cameras and microphones came in at that moment, and the faces were indifferent and serious, with a bit of sharpness, which was different from the gossip reporters Han Zhanhui had seen before. He couldn't notice which TV station's work badges these reporters wore.

"Excuse me, Mr. Han, is it true or false that you said you killed someone and bought them with money?"

"Mr. Han Zhanhui, are you in a nurturing relationship with Mr. Mo? The kind you force the other party to obey."

"Mr. Han Zhanhui, did you buy a suburban villa on purpose to avoid Mr. Chai's resistance and draw attention from others?"

"Mr. Han, do you think there is nothing in the world that money can't buy? In your eyes, can everything be measured by money?"

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All kinds of sharp questions were thrown out. Han Zhanhui, who rarely faced such a scene, panicked. His eyes were like leaves floating aimlessly. When he saw Gu Si standing in the corner as a bystander, his eyes stopped up.

It's him who designed everything on purpose, waiting for himself to fall into the trap, the key is being really stupid to get into it.

Han Zhanhui remembered that Mo Ruxuan provoked him several times, which made him feel domineering towards Gu Si, and then bought a villa in the suburbs, wanting to hide his beauty in a golden house, all of which were led away by Mo Ruxuan unconsciously.Amidst all kinds of flashing lights and endless questioning, he suddenly realized that he had been calculated.

The Qianrenzhan who was taken care of by him and the Xiaojiaohua he wanted jointly designed it. If it were someone else, it would probably never be possible to turn around.

But he is different.

He is Han Zhanhui, a top rich second generation who owns a mine at home and earns money lying on his back.

As long as he has money, he can turn over if he wants to.

The money gave Han Zhanhui the courage to straighten his back. He can still maintain his suave style in the face of many cameras: "Before speaking, ask your brain if you agree. If you have any questions, please contact my lawyer. Now I remain silent until my lawyer arrives."

After Han Zhanhui said this, he picked up his mobile phone and prepared to call the lawyer, but the call was not dialed out. Someone rushed out from the crowd, knocked down his mobile phone, raised his hand and slapped him, and then burst into tears: " Pay back my grandson's life! You murderer, do you think money can shut my mouth? You are dreaming! I will not let my grandson die in vain, even if I die, you must pay for my grandson's life!"

Han Zhanhui was so dazed by the slap that he missed the best chance to respond.

The camera that was originally staring at his face turned to shoot the person who rushed in.It was an old lady with white hair and a stooped figure. Her face was full of tears and she was in pain. She grabbed Han Zhanhui's arm with both hands and cried until she burst into tears. She kept saying, "How old is my grandson? He just turned 16 years old. His life should be colorful, not the current black and white. It's all because of you! Because of your selfish desires, let him die young, and I want you to pay for it!"

Han Zhanhui was annoyed by the yelling, so he pushed the old lady away, and said impatiently, "Which is your grandson? I've got too many disabled people, who is your grandson?"

As soon as these words came out, everything was silent.

After a while, the microphone and the flash light flashed into Han Zhanhui's eyes like crazy, and he couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his eyes. Because of this action, the old lady who had been pulled away and failed to stand still fell directly on the ground. On the ground, there was a cry.

The veins on Han Zhanhui's forehead were throbbing, and he took a few steps back to avoid the old lady, but before he could move, the old lady hugged his legs with nimble hands and feet: "Don't even think about leaving, if you don't pay for my grandson's life today, I will definitely I won't let you have any chance to leave!"

The old lady was like a sticker, so sticky that Han Zhanhui didn't have the strength to shake it off, and the annoyed person became irritable: "Your grandson is an unknown person, and he wants me to pay for his life. You have taken too much medicine and your brain is not good." make?"

Some people couldn't hold back in front of the camera, Han Zhanhui could say such words in front of everyone, one can imagine what it is like in normal times.Just thinking of what he said just now, everyone felt angry like a balloon that was blown up, getting bigger and bigger, and gradually exploded, and their reason was blown away.

"Are you worthy of being a human?" Someone asked furiously, and a shoe fell from the sky and hit Han Zhanhui in the face.

Has Han Zhanhui ever suffered such humiliation?

He raised his head with a sullen face, his eyes swept across the faces of many reporters like a knife, and the words seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth: "Who, lost, won, shoes, shoes?"

"It's easy to lose your shoes, but I'm going to lose a chair and a stool!" Someone answered loudly. At the same time, all kinds of things flew up and rushed towards Han Zhanhui. Before the things hit, they were holding Han Zhanhui's legs The old lady, who seemed determined not to let go, reacted very quickly and dodged to the side, leaving only Han Zhanhui in place, who was smashed straight.

Han Zhanhui was stunned, the treatment he received tonight was very different from usual.It was as if he had been pulled down from his high throne by the common people.The displeasure of being offended and contaminated made him want to yell, "Stupid people touch me", but these angry journalists didn't give him a chance at all, and countless punches rushed from all directions, hitting His whole body ached and he couldn't speak a word.

Standing in the corner, Gu Si watched the scuffle not far away, and couldn't help sighing: "Han Zhanhui is the best one I've ever seen who can arouse such strong public anger."

"Young Master, Eldest Young Master is waiting for you outside the door." The bodyguard took advantage of the chaos and walked in front of him, bent slightly and said in a low voice.

Gu Si knew that he would suffer when the reporters came back to his senses, and while the reporters' attention was attracted by Han Zhanhui, he quietly slipped away with two bodyguards.

Seeing Chai Tingming waiting there at the gate of the villa, Gu Si subconsciously smiled, a smile that reassured Chai Tingming.

With a sullen face, Chai Tingming raised his hand to beckon him.

Gu Si walked over, and at the same time saw a police car driving not far away: "Brother, have you called the police?"

Chai Tingming nodded: "The Internet is going crazy, the police should be dispatched to clean up the mess."

After speaking, Sao saw his bare foot and frowned, "Where are the shoes?"

Gu Si raised his foot and shook, feeling extremely happy: "I've beaten you asshole."

Gu Si looked around again, but he didn't see the car that Mo Ruxuan sent him, he probably saw Chai Tingming leave on his own initiative.However, the reporter arranged by the other party and the old lady who took the initiative to make trouble were the highlights of tonight.Thinking of Han Zhanhui's expression of eating a fly, he laughed out loud.

"You are very happy." Chai Tingming glanced at him, then turned and walked to the car parked by the side of the road.

Gu Si hurriedly followed, his smile unchanged, and he said briskly, "Han Zhanhui won't get up again after today, a demon who should have been punished a long time ago has finally been executed this time, don't you feel happy?"

Chai Tingming opened the car door and sat in. He moved inside to make room for Gu Si. He looked up at the person and said, "You've grown up, and you've done a good job this time."

Gu Si sat in and closed the car door: "The wave behind is Mo Ruxuan's arrangement, part of the plan."

Speaking of Mo Ruxuan, Chai Tingming remembered the few words he said when he saw Mo Ruxuan when he first arrived here.

At that time, Mo Ruxuan told him to call the police first, and then ask someone to bring Gu Si out.If the chaos inside ends, Gu Si will not be able to leave easily.

Chai Tingming didn't ask why, but asked people to follow suit.He knew that Mo Ruxuan and Gu Si cooperated, and probably the cooperation would not collapse until Han Zhanhui was successfully sent to prison.

In fact, Chai Tingming didn't know Mo Ruxuan's change of heart towards Gu Si, the other party didn't have any hatred for Gu Si before, not to mention that this time of peaceful coexistence brought Mo Ruxuan an unprecedented sense of friendship, he thought, short-term friends are fine.

Out of protection for his friend, Mo Ruxuan mobilized his resources as much as possible to help his friend escape and take advantage of the situation.

After Mo Ruxuan knew that Chai Tingming was coming, Gu Si's safety was no longer a problem, so he chose to retreat.

Stay with Chai Tingming and wait for Gu Si to come out.

"How do you plan to get along with Mo Ruxuan in the future?" Chai Tingming asked suddenly.

Gu Si said 'hmm': "When the matter with Han Zhanhui comes to an end, talk to him."

Han Zhanhui was not the target of his dungeon mission, and he captured it just to sweep away obstacles and kick away one of Mo Ruxuan's benefactors.But there are so many rich people, he can get rid of one, but not all of them.It's not such a coincidence, every benefactor stepped on Mo Ruxuan's point.He hoped to use this point of Han Zhanhui to inspire Mo Ruxuan to have another idea, so that the other party could recognize the reality, change his mind, and start a new life.

"Do you need his past information?" Chai Tingming straightened his sleeves, thinking of the thick folder lying on the computer, if it was given to Gu Si, he could know himself and the enemy.

"Yes." What he wants is thorough enlightenment, and the past must be known.