secret chat room

Gear: "Is Hammer's real name Zhang Guangbei?"

Zhuang Xie typed a line. Although it was in the form of a question, it ended with a period indicating an affirmative meaning.

Clay sculpture: "Yes."

Gear: "Is Zhang Guangbei dead?"

This time the other party did not reply immediately and hesitated for a while.

Clay sculpture: "Yes."

Gear: "That's good, let's talk about a deal."

This time it was Hu Yan's turn to be confused.

Clay Sculpture: "That's it? Nothing more?"

Hu Yan felt that the cog opposite the chat box was someone who didn't play by the rules at all.

Gear: "Nothing else."

Clay Sculpture: "You have a grudge against Zhang Guangbei?"

Gear: "No grudge, just confirming some things."

Zhuang Xie didn't say the second half of the sentence, although Zhang Guangbei himself might not think so.

Gear: "Do you know why I came to you?"

Clay Sculpture: "I don't know, but I know you can definitely come up with what I need, because I also have what you need."

If someone else were to read the chat history between the two of them, they would definitely be confused and unable to understand what riddles the two were playing.

But in fact, this is a process in which the two of them are testing each other.

Zhuang Xie directly called Hu Yan by her real name, which was equivalent to telling her that I know your information.

Directly explode Hu Yan who was diving and not responding, and get the upper hand.

Asking about Zhang Guangbei's situation, in addition to verifying his suspicions again, Zhuang Xie also wanted to continuously strengthen a hint in Hu Yan's heart: I am not deceiving you, I do know what you are doing, and I also know your predicament. Likewise,

Maybe I also have the ability to help you solve your dilemma.

From the beginning, Zhuang Xie tried to seize the initiative in communication between the two parties through various means.

However, Zhuang Xie met Hu Yan who was far more accomplished in psychology than him. He simply ignored the psychological hints and pressure he exerted and went straight to the crux of the problem: you took the initiative to find me, and you asked for something.

In one word, it erased the sense of control and oppression that Zhuang Xie worked so hard to create.

Zhuang Xie curled his lips.

After he learned Hu Yan's identity from Wu Yuhe, he quickly recognized that the clay sculpture was the woman with whom he had a relationship and who had been Cheng Najing's elective course teacher.

After some investigation, Zhuang Xie naturally learned from the information collected that Hu Yan had a master's degree in psychology.

However, despite being suspected of playing tricks on others, he still tried to see if he could seize the initiative through his speaking skills.

It doesn't hurt if you fail, it doesn't cost anything anyway.

Clay Sculpture: "Okay, let's get straight to the point. Tell us what you want."

Hu Yan mainly turned against guests.

Zhuang Xie ignored the opponent's clichés and continued to fight with Hu Yan in the area where she was good at, and directly threw Wang Zha.

Gear: "You disappeared in the future and disappeared from the world."

Hu Yan fell into silence again.

a long time.

Clay Sculpture: "Dead?"

Gear: "Life or death is uncertain. It's hard to say."

Clay Sculpture: "What do you want?"

Gear: "Save someone."

Clay Sculpture: "Aren't you afraid of death? I will follow the clues and find out who you are."

Gear: "If I'm afraid, I won't contact you."

Clay Sculpture: "Aren't you afraid that I will find your family?"

Gear: "The whole family is dead."

Clay Sculpture: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill the person you want to save?"

Gear: "She is already dead to me. You can't threaten me with an established fact."

Single to the core.

This is Zhuang Xie's biggest bargaining chip and trump card.

I have nothing to lose, even my life.

But as long as you need me and my information.

Even if you are a vicious murderer, you still have to bow your head.

Both of them are smart people and have not mentioned anyone else in the chat group.

Because only Zhuang Xie came to find her.

Clay Sculpture: "Okay, you win."

Hu Yan sent a picture to Zhuang Xie.

In the photo, Hu Yan's face was covered with blood, and his body was covered in scars. His face was filled with fear and shock.

On the ground, you can vaguely see a person lying on the ground. From the angle in the photo, you can only see that the person on the ground has gray hair, and the white undershirt he is wearing is soaked in blood, as if he is wearing dark red clothes.

It was obviously taken with a high-definition camera, and the clarity is quite impressive. Even the eyelashes on Hu Yan's eyes, which were widened in fear, were barely visible.

Gear: "Why, simply killing people can no longer satisfy your desires. You need to take selfies to share your happiness, right?"

Clay sculpture: "I didn't kill Zhang Guangbei, and I didn't take the photos."

Zhuang Xie tilted his phone and carefully identified the body on the ground. Although it only had half of his face, he could still vaguely identify it as Zhang Guangbei.

After all, his file information is still placed on Zhuang Xie's right hand.

Gear: "Okay, so now you need me to take the blame for you, right?"

Clay Sculpture: "What I said is true!!!"

Gear: "I believe it."

Clay sculpture: "..."

Clay Sculpture: "Believe it or not. The dead body on the ground belongs to Zhang Guangbei. The person who took this photo of me with a pinhole camera is most likely the murderer."

Clay Sculpture: "The most important thing is that until now, I have calmed down, and no police have come to arrest me. Then when I quietly investigated the matter through my own channels, I found that the police station stated that Zhang Guangbei died unexpectedly.

at home.

Just when I thought I was dreaming, an anonymous email sent me this photo."

Gear: "That's right. The situation here is that Zhang Guangbei died unexpectedly. However, some police officers suspected that it was homicide, and the case has not been closed for a long time."

Clay Sculpture: “Who is it?”

Gear: "Woo Woo Hyuk."

Clay sculpture: "Starburst??"

Gear: "It's Wu Yuhe. In my timeline, he is not Xingmang yet."

Everything seems complicated and confusing, but it seems that there is an invisible black hand pulling the strings, making the various group members gradually connect, and then sucking them into the same whirlpool.

Clay Sculpture: "So, you have to help me find out the truth about my disappearance, find out the details of this photo, and the issue of Zhang Guangbei's death. It's your turn."

Zhuang Xie sent a photo, which was of Cheng Najing and an address.

Gear: "At 19:00 on the evening of June 22, 2019, you are waiting on the road between Galaxy Plaza and Bai Lai Market. You must stop Cheng Najing and not let her pass that street."

Looking at the familiar face in the photo, Hu Yan opened her eyes wide.

Clay Sculpture: "Are you Zhuang Xie?"

Zhuang Xie remained silent, knowing that once he spoke, Hu Yan would follow the clues and find out his true identity.

According to his character, the reason why he would take the trouble to have a back-and-forth confrontation and game with Hu Yan, who was suspected of being a murderer, was that he was not good at talking at all.

It can only mean one thing, he is actually still afraid.

He was afraid of losing the only chance he had to save Cheng Najing.

But he didn't expect that Hu Yan could guess his true identity so quickly.

Hu Yan was feeling miserable on the other side. Isn't it because he accidentally heard the name of his student's boyfriend from Zhang Guangbei's mouth that the reason why he encountered all these terrible troubles was that he couldn't bear it?

After working here for a long time, the gear, a thing as slippery as an old coin, is that Zhuang Xie?

It’s true that we have the destiny to travel thousands of miles to get together!

Gear: "Yes, what's wrong."

Clay sculpture: "Go and eat shit!"

gear:"……"

Gear: "That's a bit much to ask."