Infinity Throne

Xu Zhiyong: This...

Gu Sinan: ...

The atmosphere was extremely awkward.

Gu Sinan stared at Yi Lin.

After staring for two minutes, she remembered her identity.

I remembered that I shouldn't have argued with a high school student.

Click. Gu Sinan's upper and lower rows of teeth clenched together neatly, making a crisp sound.

Gu Sinan felt very aggrieved, but she couldn't break out.

Yi Lin sighed helplessly, with a tired look on his face and a look of vicissitudes of life. His freshly washed hair was messy and disheveled, giving him a feeling of a chicken coop on his head.

Tell me, why did you come to see me in the middle of the night? You should also be able to tell... Well, I'm a bit... a bit busy here.

Xu Zhiyong's face turned red.

He said why this baby looked so familiar when he first came out.

I guess any man can understand.

Gu Sinan has no experience, so it’s no wonder she has it.

The 18-year-old guy is really young and energetic.

Thinking of this, Lao Xu coughed twice to ease the awkward atmosphere, then patted Yi Lin on the shoulder, and said in a deep and profound tone with the tone of an experienced person: Hey, Xiao Yi, you don't look good. , It’s good for young people to be more lively, but they also have to pay attention to their health!”

Yi Lin was speechless: So? That's it? Is this the reason why you came to take pictures of my door in the middle of the night?

Xu Zhiyong chuckled and rubbed his palms: What happened today was probably a misunderstanding. There's nothing wrong now. Don't worry, we will catch the murderer as soon as possible and ensure your safety! Xiaoyi, remember to take care of yourself——

As he said that, no matter how thick-skinned and experienced Xu Zhiyong was, he was too embarrassed to stay here any longer, so he pulled the livid-faced Gu Sinan away quickly.

There is an old saying that says, blocking others is like killing your parents.

When returning to the car.

Xu Zhiyong breathed a sigh of relief. Their behavior was not very authentic and slightly inconsistent with the procedures.

If Yi Lin really cares about her and complains, Xu Zhiyong and Gu Sinan will inevitably be criticized.

Captain Gu, I'm not saying that. I have more experience in this area than you. I can't even pretend to have that face...and it's really not in line with the rules.

Xu Zhiyong chewed a piece of gum, his eyes filled with emotion.

After Gu Sinan set the route for autonomous driving, he suddenly turned his head and asked expressionlessly: That little bastard dares to call me aunt? Do I look old?

Xu Zhiyong's expression froze, and a drop of cold sweat slipped quietly.

Which bastard is so blind! Captain Gu is famous as a flower in Qingcheng. No one in the bureau knows who is up and down. People chasing you can line up from the bureau to outside the city!

Hmph! Gu Sinan's face softened slightly, but when he thought of Yi Lin's expression when he called her Aunt Gu, he was so angry that he wanted to smash everything in front of him with a slap.

She took a deep breath to calm herself down.

Thinking back on these two cases, I couldn't help but reflect.

Are you really too sensitive?

Lao Xu, work overtime tonight to investigate all Xiao Mo's competitors in business. Send the list to my account before eight o'clock tomorrow morning.

What about Captain Gu...what about you? Xu Zhiyong cried secretly in his heart, but thinking of the murder case, he could only accept it helplessly.

It's normal to stay up all night when you have responsibilities.

Should I go back to the bureau to box?

Boxing?

Gu Sinan smiled coldly: The little bastard can't be beaten, so I can beat the sandbag, right? By the way, remember to project the little bastard's face onto the sandbag!

Xu Zhiyong... was stunned.

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After Gu Sinan and Xu Zhiyong left.

As soon as the door closed, Yi Lin collapsed on the sofa from exhaustion.

Acting is so tiring.

Molly tore off the bionic high-tech mask on her face and glared at Yi Lin angrily: How dare you let me do such a thing!

Yi Lin lazily closed her eyes: Miss Mo, isn't this forced by the situation? According to my guess, they will come to the door after discovering the identities of the three people. Instead of waiting until they find the bodies tomorrow, they will kill them. Come to the door, it’s better to turn passivity into initiative.”

But I see that the female police officer has a very sensitive sense of touch. Are you sure she won't doubt you anymore?

Yi Lin chuckled, slowly opened his eyes, a ray of light flashed, and the corner of his mouth curved with a confident arc: If you want to dispel someone's doubts about you, the best way is not to hide everything. After all, as long as it is... People cannot make mistakes, and they will definitely leave some flaws.

After a pause in her tone, Yi Lin continued: However, when you throw out a little bit of bait, that is, deliberately reveal a little innocuous little secret, the people who doubt you will take the initiative to connect all the doubts with the little secret. There's a sense of 'Oh! So that's it.'

So, after performing this scene, they can at least calm down for a while.

Molly thought about it for a while. Yi Lin said it bluntly, but it seemed to make the same sense.

But then she thought about it, and she looked at Yi Lin with disgust: Why are you so insidious...

Yi Lin shrugged helplessly, a trace of imperceptible sadness flashed across his face, but soon he smiled relaxedly: In the future I live in, only people like me can live a better life.

But didn't you come back from the dead?

...

Yi Lin... was speechless.

That's right. Molly's expression suddenly became serious: Why do you have to kill them? Although they are monitoring you, they haven't taken action against you yet, right?

Yi Lin was silent for a moment without explaining.

But he dragged his tired body into the room and took out a handful from the pocket of the clothes he changed into...

gun.

A weird looking gun.

Yi Lin put the gun on the table.

You should be able to tell what this thing is, right?

Molly stared seriously at the strange firearm lying quietly on the table.

A few seconds later, Molly was shocked and blurted out: This is it!

Yi Lin squinted: This can instantly emit light with a temperature of up to 2000 degrees Celsius. Do you think I can still sit here and chat with you?

Even in that completely collapsed future, it has not become widespread.

There are two reasons.

First, the energy type has too few bullets compared to the live ammunition type. Take the one Yi Lin picked up as an example. Judging from its size, it is estimated that only two bullets can hold the sky.

No matter how powerful it is, it is not as practical as a live ammunition pistol with 20 rounds of ammunition.

I don’t know why Xiao San has this kind of thing.

The second reason...

It's also very simple.

It's just expensive.

For the cost, you can build a super luxurious AI butler public toilet in Qingcheng, or one with 24-hour music playing. You can imagine how expensive it is.

Molly's expression was gloomy and uncertain, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Yi Lin stood up and yawned.

Excessive consumption of spiritual energy really made him sleepy.

The look on his face as if he had been squeezed dry in front of Gu Sinan and Xu Zhiyong just now was not an act.

I'll leave you to deal with this gun. I'm a good citizen.

Just you? Molly smiled coldly.

Also, I will force you to sleep on the sofa tonight. I don't have a bed for you to sleep on.

You, you, you! Molly pointed at Yi Lin's back and said you, you, you for a while, and finally managed to hold back the next sentence.

You're still not a man!

You don't need to comment on whether I am a man or not!

Hmph! For someone like you, you will probably be single in the future, right?

Oh? I'm sorry to disappoint you, Miss Mo.

Eh? Which blind woman can fall in love with you? Molly responded mercilessly, tit for tat.

Yi Lin turned around, glanced at the angry Molly, and smiled.

Molly was stunned by Yi Lin's strange eyes and couldn't help shrinking her white neck: Why are you laughing?

Anyway...it's not you.

Huh? Molly didn't react for a moment.

Yi Lin's eyes slowly moved down twenty centimeters, and then she repeated it seriously.

It's not you anyway. You know, I can't afford it.

Only then did Molly react, and her delicate face turned red instantly.

You surnamed Yi, go to hell!

Molly was so angry that her brain almost exploded, and she kicked Yi Lin's hateful face.

I wish I could kick Yi Lin's stinky face flat.

He must let this soul know that Mo Mengmeng, who only kicks people in the face, is not living in vain.

Oh, it's Molly! Molly! Molly!

Ah, you dropped your bath towel. Yi Lin reminded kindly.

Ah ah ah ah ah--