The most miserable host of Kuai Chuan is none other than me

Lu Weiyang sat in a windowless room, staring at the recorder on the table with a dull expression, and he could still catch a glimpse of the man's white ankles out of the corner of his eye.

The long Martin boots on his feet were replaced with flip-flops, and his hair was wet into pieces. Unlike the browbones of Asians, Jiang Ge's browbones were higher and had a three-dimensional effect.

"What's your purpose for coming to me?" Jiang Ge looked at him and asked straight to the point with the blinding white lights in the interrogation room.

Lu Weiyang gritted his teeth, compromised: "I don't want to come either, they sent me here."

"Who?" Jiang Ge asked.

"People from the black market." Lu Weiyang squeezed his palms, his eyes erratic, "It seems to be... what kind of gentleness?"

A memory floated in my mind, the thick lips of the ugly man opened and closed, and the name he called out was...Hui.

When the name came out of his mouth, the policeman on the opposite side paused, and then asked: "What is your relationship with him? Why do you push Jiang Ge?"

"I have nothing to do with him. Because..." Lu Weiyang opened his mouth, struggled for a while, and finally hung his head without saying a word.

Biting her lower lip in grievance, tears fell on the back of her hand.

He was terrified when he saw the female body.On the way back, Jiang Ge insisted on standing by the bridge to drink water.

The system kept whispering in his ears, urging him: Kill Jiang Ge, it's over once and for all.

[I don't take this blame, I didn't know he could swim. 】

Lu Weiyang sniffed, his cheeks puffed up with anger, to be honest he didn't know, Jiang Ge wouldn't know how to fall in love.

Under the light, tears welled up in his eyes.

The policeman on the opposite side was stunned. There were too many people sitting in that position for trial.

Some people don't repent, some don't change their faces, I've never seen someone so wronged.

"Ah"

Jiang Ge couldn't stand the cold of Eviscerate and sneezed, his black eyes were like lacquer, staring back and forth at Lu Weiyang.

As soon as he left the house, a man walked over. His temples were as frosty, his clothes were neat, and he looked smart and capable all over his body: "Forget it. There is no evidence and there is no way to detain him. You should take this man away!"

"Master, I still feel..." Jiang Ge couldn't tell, the fish gave him a very subtle feeling.

Starting from appearing on his bed inexplicably, pushing him into the water, and being connected with Wen Ruan,

Old man Deng stomped his right foot angrily: "Why do you have trouble with a child?"

Master's stubborn character, he knew it early on.As he wished, Jiang Ge finished the work at hand and released the fish.

There were a few small snowflakes in the sky, and there were a few scattered people on the street, which looked deserted.

Lu Weiyang walked tremblingly on the road leaning on the wooden stick he picked up, wearing Jiang Ge's suit, and the watch on his wrist was also stolen from Jiang Ge.

Behind him, a sturdy and burly uncle pushed him forward, "Get up quickly, don't get in the way."

"Eh." Lu Weiyang turned his head, turned his body slightly, and just wanted to scold him, "Is the road so wide enough to walk?"

Turning around, he saw a group of tall and fat men in black standing behind him.

"He who understands current affairs is a hero," he comforted himself in his heart, leaning against the wall and watching a group of people pass by.

In broad daylight, in a society governed by the rule of law, how can there be such scenes of gangsters going out on the street?

The snow fell more and more, and the neon lights at the street corners lit up.

The legs are getting sluggish, oops!The tail is coming out.Lu Weiyang's heart froze, and he went to the place where the lights were on.

He recognized the watch on his wrist.It should be a Jaeger-LeCoultre watch. It is no problem to ask for a cup of hot water and exchange some money.

"If someone wears a book, he will either become a big boss or be favored by a big boss. Why am I either starving or freezing or getting caught?" Lu Weiyang snotted from the cold, wrapped his clothes tightly and rushed into the north wind.

I have never suffered such grievances in my life.

[This question is very in-depth, you can ask Aisi Assistant. 】

"My God, it's really useless to have a system like my brother's." It wasn't until the white mist around his mouth disappeared that Lu Weiyang could clearly see the dazzling signboard.

"Magic Night Bar."

This name is not a good place at first glance. During the National Day holiday, the little boy at home dragged him in to play once.

Really, it went in vertically, and was carried out horizontally.

Since then, I have sealed my heart and never dared to enter the bar again.

"Tsk, why are you everywhere?"

In the reverie, Youdao's impatient voice intervened, stretching out his hand and pushing him to the ground.

Lu Weiyang covered his face in fear, and saw the man's face clearly through the gap between his fingers.

Dazed, it turned out to be the group of gangsters I met 10 minutes ago.

This time there was one more person standing in the crowd. The burgundy suit stood out in the snow. His green hair was combed back, revealing his full forehead.

The man took off his sunglasses, squatted down, folded his arms on his chest, and looked at him curiously.He raised his hand to signal to the people behind him: "Forget it."

With a gaudy appearance, there is a black dragon tattoo on the slender neck.Lu Weiyang's heart trembled when he saw him, and he quickly lowered his head to look at the snow on the ground.

"Look at me?" The man smacked his mouth and grabbed his round chin involuntarily.

Forcing him to look up at each other, Lu Weiyang's face turned from white to red.The man turned on the light, took out his phone and compared it with his face, and said, "Take it away."

As soon as the man gave an order, the people behind him immediately surrounded him.

"Let go of me! What are you doing!" Lu Weiyang hugged the pillar, wrapping his hands and feet around the stiff pillar.

"Okay, okay, don't touch him yet." The man lit a cigar, and asked through the burning red flame, "What's your name?"

Lu Weiyang wrinkled his small face together, choked up and said, "If you want to change your name or sit or change your surname, my name is Lu Weiyang."

"Yeah!" The man turned around with his mobile phone in his hands, and said quietly, "For the sake of you being a dying person, let me tell you, my name is Xiao Ya."

"Dying?" Lu Weiyang automatically ignored his name, burst into tears, and pressed against the pillar even harder.

The burly uncle took out a knife with a cold light from his back waist and roared.There was a sound of the knife falling, and the bayonet was firmly inserted into the stone through the gap between the fingers.

"Wow!" He let go of his hand in fright.

With a bang, an unknown object hit the back of his head, and his eyes went black.

Suddenly, he heard the click of the camera.

"Buzzing." Jiang Ge, who was looking for some students at the school to understand the situation, suddenly received a message for help.

Bored, he turned on his phone, thinking it was someone else's prank.

— Do you think Lu Weiyang is next?

— If you don’t want to, take a ransom of 500 million.

"Brother, we're extorting so much money so straightforwardly? Will Jiang Ge take care of us?" The bald man rubbed his head and looked at the mermaid in an oversized glass tank in amazement.

Xiao Ya picked up the cue with certainty, put his face against the table, hit it with a feint, then hastily retracted the cue, saying: "He will definitely."

"Why?" The bald head still grabbed his scalp in confusion, excitedly watching the sleeping mermaid gurgling and spitting bubbles.

"First, he is a policeman, so it is impossible for him to care about the lives of the people. Second, doesn't he like fish?"

"Ding Dong"

As soon as the man finished speaking, he received a message.

He excitedly opened the dialogue box, which contained only two sentences.

— Dear, here I suggest you send the information to the family members of the kidnapped people.

—Then the family members come to the police, and we can activate to arrest you. [Rose]

"Fuck! Are you kidding me?" Xiao Ya pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of her nose, almost vomiting blood in anger.

In the dialog box, a line of cruel words was crackled: If you don't come in three days, we will tear up the ticket.

"It's so unprofessional." Jiang Ge smiled, adjusted his mood, and went in to communicate with the victim's family.

His face turned cold, it was strange, he was good at dissecting corpses, but not good at communicating with living people.

When he entered, the girl next to him was on the phone with a family member of a victimized girl, but there was no information other than a few ugly words.

The murderer killed eight people.

Except for Wen Ruan, they are all girls, they are all from this school, and there is no other characteristic that can be linked together.

Could the murderer be an antisocial personality?

The deceased were all beautiful and ugly in different appearances, and their oral comments at school were also different.

There are two people who are both excellent in character and learning, and their families are particularly happy.There are four who are rebellious and hot-tempered, but they are a bunch of friends.

Most especially the girl whose hair was sewn onto her face, she was described by her classmates as quiet, dignified, and a loner. Only after investigation did she find out that she had a fragmented and even deformed family.

This time the case was okay, it was at school.The students' social circle is not very big, and they meet all the people they should meet in one morning.

"Hey, it's not easy to raise such a good girl in such a living environment." The policewoman next to her stretched her waist and closed her notebook.

A middle-aged man with a flustered expression stood at the door of the conference room. He was the principal of the school and sat down with a haggard face.

"Principal Kong, we are just here to ask a few simple questions, you don't have to worry so much."

Sister Qin is an old man in the bureau, and what she is best at is trying to figure out people's hearts through dialogue.

She spoke slowly, as if matching Jiang Ge's writing speed.

Jiang Gela had a sullen face. He originally wanted to study the corpse in the institute, but was forced by his master.In fact, he came to act as a bodyguard for Sister Qin.

"I know, I'm also very sad. After all, so many young girls in their blooming seasons have fallen like this. They still have a great youth..."

Principal Kong said, took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and wiped away two tears.

"I want to ask." Sister Qin cut the mess quickly and didn't like to play emotional cards. "The girls' toilet is so far away from the boys' toilet. Where is the design concept?"

"Ah, I don't know." Principal Kong wiped away his tears in seconds.

It's so strange, I also saw that the male and female toilets were far apart when I was in school.But they discovered it during their observation in the morning.

Girls have to go to the old campus to go to the toilet, so the design concept is very strange.

With all sorts of unsolvable mysteries, the two of them rushed out of the school gate together with the students who filed out with the quotations they compiled today.

A violent gust of wind blew by, and the slender branches were overwhelmed, broke, and fell on the man's shoulders.