"Minister Nie."

Chen Changan called Nie Wantian to him, and said a few words in a low voice.

Nie Wantian's expression changed, and he looked at the crowd.

Nie Wantian walked back calmly, and after a while, he took out a bottle of water, took a few sips, pretended to raise his head inadvertently, his eyes lit up, and shouted to the crowd: "Old Qin, when will you Come? Come, come, come in!"

Qin Lie, who was hiding in the crowd, heard Nie Wantian's yelling, and subconsciously wanted to run. As soon as he took a step, he came to his senses, laughed, took off his sunglasses and mask, and walked towards Nie Wantian.

Qin Lie, one of the former three generals of the God of War Department, has now retired.

Another identity of Qin Lie is Qin Feng's father.

Qin Lie walked up to Nie Wantian and explained: "Minister Nie, I have already retired. I happened to pass by just now, so I didn't want to disturb your trial."

Nie Wantian said: "You are an old leader in our department. You have rich experience. If you come to give pointers, we will definitely break through quickly."

When Nie Wantian finished speaking, his expression was a little sad.

He didn't want to doubt his old subordinate, but now, he had to doubt.

Just now Chen Changan told him that the murderer was probably Qin Lie, and that Qin Lie was among the crowd.

Nie Wantian's feeling at this moment can be imagined.

Then think of the two strokes written by Lao Yang when he was dying, one stroke and one horizontal stroke, isn't this the beginning of the Qin character?

The acquaintance committed the crime, and the acquaintance Qin Lie came to the scene in disguise.

Nie Wantian didn't want to think about it anymore.

He only wants one thing now, and I hope it's not.

Qin Lie stepped forward to take a few glances, and said: "Everyone, I think what Lao Yang wrote before he died should be a word of heaven."

"You see, the first stroke is indeed a bit crooked, but is it possible that Lao Yang's hands trembled when he was about to die?"

"There is another point. In this position, judging from the order of the strokes, this is obviously a word for heaven."

"Yes, that's right, this is definitely a word!"

Qin Lie made his own judgment.

"Tianzi?"

"Start with the word Tian?"

"Is Tianzi a surname?"

Everyone discussed again.

At this moment, Nie Wantian's expression became even uglier.

Others don't know about Heaven, but he does, because Chen Chang'an's code name in the God of War Department is 'Tian'.

Qin Lie wanted to bring this blame to Chen Changan.

"Old Qin, you said this character is Tian? I don't think it's right. Look at the position where Lao Yang fell down. If he wanted to write the word Tian, ​​he wouldn't write it like this. It's so awkward. He has to hook his hand to write it. come out."

"At that time, Lao Yang had only one breath, how could he still tick off?"

Qin Lie said: "Maybe Lao Yang fell down and wrote it unconsciously."

Nie Wantian said calmly, "I think it's more like a Qin character."

There was a trace of panic in Qin Lie's eyes.

"How is this possible? It has nothing to do with Qin Zi!"

Nie Wantian looked at Qin Lie's expression and sighed slightly in his heart.

Qin Lie is his old subordinate, he knows Qin Feng's little tricks too well.

Nie Wantian said: "Lift up the body, everyone disperses!".

"Minister Nie, then I won't disturb your work. I still have something to do, so I'll go first. I'll treat you to tea another day!"

Qin Lie was about to leave, but Nie Wantian stepped forward and stopped him.

"Farewell, old Qin, your analysis just now is too reasonable, maybe this is a breakthrough, anyone can leave, but you can't."

"Walk, walk, follow me to solve the case. If the case is solved, I will treat you to a month of feasting and drinking!"

Qin Lie wanted to say something, but Nie Wantian didn't let him speak at all, and half pulled him into the car.

The scene was cleared and the crowd dispersed.Chen Changan took Ji Ziyue with him to catch up with Nie Wantian and others' team to solve the case.

If Nie Wantian couldn't come up with the result of the trial, he could only use immortal means.

"Little An'an, you are too much, don't praise me a word!"

Ji Ziyue was still dissatisfied in the car.

"Yang Shengtian is our comrade-in-arms, he died, we are all very sad, you are an outsider, it is normal for you not to be sad, but you have to respect other people's emotions, remember, in such an occasion, don't laugh, don't show too happy , because if you do this, people will think that you don't respect the dead."

Ji Ziyue curled her lips: "What respect does the deceased have?"

"In our world, the dead are often city by city, country by country."

"I see them almost every day. If I respect everyone, how depressed will I be?"

"Ji Ziyue, let me ask you, if your relatives and friends died, would you feel sad for them?"

"Of course, but the one just now is neither my relative nor my friend."

Chen Changan opened his mouth and had nothing to say.

"Xiao An'an, if you die, I think I will be sad for a while, but it must not be long."

Chen Changan was taken aback for a moment, then laughed.

Ji Ziyue is very real.

"I have come into contact with the previous masters of fairy paintings, but for those few, I have a little liking for them."

"why?"

"Because they always want to plot against me, not only me, but also Sister Wu and the others."

"Hey, it's ridiculous. Ordinary people actually want to sleep, daydreaming." Ji Ziyue lay back.

"Little An'an, you are different. Although you have practiced the Longyang Emperor Kungfu, you can't control it sometimes, but from the beginning to now, you have always been very disciplined to us."

"You are a gentleman."

"I?"

Chen Changan laughed out loud.

Ji Ziyue was angry: "What are you laughing at?"

"Fairy Ji, to be honest, I'm also interested in you, and very interested."

Ji Ziyue stared at him.

"But I am self-aware, and I won't force too much on things I can't do."

"So, if you can do it, you will treat us?"

"Yes."

Ji Ziyue shuddered Lingling.

In the next second, Yang Chan's body went limp.

Ji Ziyue's immortal soul has left her body.

Fairy painting world.

Ji Ziyue opened her eyes in the fairy palace.

"It's not good, it's not good, sister Wu, sister Liu."

"What happened to the yelling?"

Yao Xi's hands are shining with celestial light, and he is trying to convey to the heart of the formation.

"Just now Chen Chang'an said that if he could sleep with us, he would definitely not let us go!"

Yao Xi showed disdain on his face: "Can he do it?"

Ji Ziyue said urgently: "But when he told me, I could tell that what he said was true."

Yao Xi said, "He is just a mere mortal, if he is outside the fairy painting, you and I can destroy his body and soul in one breath."

"It's just a mere mortal, and he will turn into dust in a few hundred years at most."

"But……"

"That's enough, if you don't want to go out with your body to play, come and help!"

"Then I'll go out and play."

Ji Ziyue's fairy soul flew out of the fairy palace.

"It's just a mortal."

Yao Xi snorted coldly.

"What about mortals? Yao Xi, don't look at Chen Chang'an with such a superior attitude."

"Remember what I said, sooner or later Chen Chang'an will pin you down!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng -

In the middle of the magic circle in the middle of the fairy palace, Huang Yao's limbs were bound by four fairy ropes, and she was suspended in mid-air, laughing uncontrollably.

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