"Brother Lang..."

Sui Bian's momentum weakened instantly.

"Convincing people with reason, you know?"

In Zhan Lang's eyes, there was a murderous aura!

Sui Bian hastily put his hands down, and stood beside Zhan Lang resentfully.

Lin Xun poked his head out from behind Zhan Yan.

"You call him Brother Lang? Do you know each other?"

Zhan Lang replied: "I don't know him."

Sui Bian became anxious: "Brother Lang, how can you not know me, I am little Bian!"

Lin Xun touched his chin.

He quietly walked to Zhan Lang, and pushed Zhan Lang to Sui Bian's side.

The two stood side by side.

Zhan Lang was a head taller than Sui Bian, and his tendon flesh was much thicker than Sui Bian's.

But at this moment, Zhan Yan let out an "ah".

"Brother, your tattoos are exactly the same!"

Lin Xun snapped his fingers.

"You finally figured it out!"

Lu Ming smiled: "You are sure that they can't fight because you saw they have the same tattoo?"

"Sure? How sure? I don't know how to predict the future. I just said that to make you upset."

Lu Ming: ...

"It's really... your character..."

Lin Xun came to Lu Ming's side and lightly poked him on the arm.

"Why can Sui Bian remember Lu Ming? Didn't it mean that dead people don't have a good memory?"

He spoke in a very low voice.

It was so small that only Lu Ming and Lin Xun could hear it.

Of course, when Lu Ming replied to Lin Xun, he also kept a low voice.

He said: "When most people die, they only remember the one thing that was most obsessed in their hearts."

"For example, Zhan Lang, what he remembers is his sister's death."

"Like me, I only remember my wives."

"Another example is Xie Tengfei, what he remembers is the red string and the knife in his hand."

"But there is also a kind of people, they have no obsession, their brains are not very bright, and they don't even fear death. This kind of people will remember more things than ordinary people."

Lin Xun thought for a while and asked, "Are you commonly known as a fool?"

Lu Ming was silent for a while: "You can also say that..."

"Pee..."

"Is Xiao Bian called?" Sui Bian was completely hostile to Lin Xun.

But Lin Xun didn't care about that.

He smiled and said, "Sui Bian...you and Zhan Lang used to belong to the same gang?"

He was also afraid that Sui Bian would ignore him.

Lin Xun added: "Zhan Lang and I are partners now, you have to look at the Buddha's face even if you don't look at the monk's face."

Sui Bian frowned: "Yes!"

"Then what do you remember?"

Sui Bian scratched his head.

"I don't know..." He scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously like a monkey.

"By the way, how did I get here?"

"And why am I here?"

"Where is this place?"

Lin Xun touched his chin, and looked at Sui Bian strangely.

Brother, it's the third day of the game, and you just remembered to ask this?

but……

This Sui Bian is indeed an awesome character in a certain sense!

At this moment, Sui Bian suddenly looked up at Zhan Yan as if he suddenly thought of something.

"Ah! Sister Zhanyan! You are here! It's good if you are here! I'm still afraid, I'm still afraid that I haven't protected you well!"

These words made Lin Xun inexplicably feel that Zhan Yan's death had hidden secrets...

Chapter 148 Is the memory of this idiot familiar?

Lin Xun asked Lu Ming in a low voice: "Do you know the memory of these fools?"

"Better familiar than you."

Lin Xun glanced at Lu Ming: "Do you think I can't hear you scolding me?"

Lu Ming laughed dryly, but did not speak.

Lin Xun glanced at Lu Ming's note.

[Remarks: The street runner on campus likes to wander around, and he can't speak very much]

"I sometimes doubt that your inability to speak is a requirement of the game, or you have released your nature..."

"I miss you now. In the first game, you looked like a dog."

Lu Ming pushed his gold-rimmed glasses.

There was a little helpless regret in the blood-red eyes.

"Some things, like time, are gone forever, so we should cherish everything in the present, don't you think, Mr. Lin?"

Lin Xun fought a cold war...

Disgusting...

Now that Lu Ming is sure that the memory of these fools is fine.

Then Lin Xun has a lot of things to investigate.

"Sister Zhanyan! What about the person who killed, no, hurt you?"

Because Sui Bian didn't know that he was dead, he felt that he was not killed in the original battle statement.

In other words, Sui Bian witnessed Zhan Yan's death?

"You call her Sister Zhanyan? Who are you?"

Lin Xun asked.

Sui Bian looked at Zhan Yan.

Zhan Yan looked at him with strange eyes.

"Sister Zhanyan, have you forgotten me? I'm Xiaobian! I'm brother Zhanlang's subordinate, and I'm your bodyguard!"

Lin Xun stroked his chin.

War-spoken bodyguards?

This is indeed something that Zhan Lang, a sister-in-law, would do.

They had no father and no mother, and grew up dependent on each other, relying on each other.

Zhan Lang is also a gray professional, afraid that others will retaliate against him.

If others retaliate against him, he is not afraid.

In his line of work, he licks blood with a knife and escapes death. Today he is brilliant, but tomorrow he is dead. One day, he will die in this matter.

But he didn't want his sister to be implicated by him.

So, he found the most fighting and loyal child in the group to protect Zhan Yan.

It's a pity that Zhan Yan was still cruelly murdered!

"You..." Zhan Yan covered his head with a splitting headache.

In the depths of my mind, something seemed to be breaking out of the ground.

Lin Xun approached Lu Ming: "I need to ask for help off the court!"

Lu Ming squinted at Lin Xun.

"As a gentleman dressed like a beast, I can't reveal other people's secrets at will."

Oh, why don't you wait for me here?

"Brother Lu Ming, how could you treat me like this? Can't you take pity on me, this delicate flower..."

Lin Xun pouted, and gently tugged at Lu Ming's sleeve.

Lu Ming: ...

"If I vomit later, there will be too much vomit, which will easily block my throat. At that time, I will not be able to speak a word!"

Lin Xun immediately let go of Lu Ming's hand.

"Give me a hint!"

Lu Ming raised his forehead: "Zhan Yan was indeed killed by Xie Tengfei. But Xie Tengfei is just an old man in his 60s."

Lin Xun waited eagerly.

But Lu Ming didn't speak anymore.

"That's it? No more?"

Lu Ming smiled: "If you talk too clearly, it will be boring!"

Lin Xun said disgustedly: "Damn, the Gotham crew from next door came over, right? The Riddler didn't do enough, so let's put this show aside?"

Lu Ming ignored Lin Xun, but turned around and disappeared in the white mist.

He disappeared from Lin Xun's sight in an instant.

Obviously, skills were used.

"I'm afraid to show my mouth, so I ran away first? Hmph, that's too much!"

Lin Xun's understanding of the role is getting better.

[It's broken, Lin Xun is starting to enjoy the character. 】

【Happy yourself, disgusting others...】

[Help, who would have thought that the original intention of this character was to embarrass him! 】

【Face?Where can I find that thing...]

Suddenly, Lin Xun thought of something.

"Zhan Yan, have you checked Xie Tengfei's information? Do the people he killed have similar characteristics?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Zhan Yan's eyes.

Soon, she recalled the information she had checked on the computer.

"The ones Xie Tengfei killed were all young women between the ages of 16 and 25, with black hair and round faces, and they were all good-looking."

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