He shook his head violently, trying to get rid of those fragrant and obscure images in his mind.

He turned around angrily, with his back to the incense burner, closed his eyes and meditated.

In his left hand, the agarwood beads were twisted one by one. Every time it was the turn of the wishful knot, Lu Beicheng would subconsciously rub it more.

In the tea room, the unique cool flavor of agarwood evaporates along with the sweetness, emitting a refreshing mint-like aroma.

After savoring it carefully, you will feel that after the aroma enters the nasal cavity, it will produce a refreshing coolness at the base of the tongue, the upper part of the throat, etc., making people feel clear and refreshed.

Sweet and cool flavors blend with each other, the cool flavor is hidden behind the sweet, quiet and refreshing...

Coupled with the faint Sanskrit sounds coming from his ears, Lu Beicheng slowly and truly calmed down.

Don't be in a hurry, he has plenty of patience. No matter how long it takes, he will definitely dig out the woman who has tried so hard to hide it.

……

Talk about the other side.

After Zhan Yiming was hung up by Lu Beicheng unilaterally, he turned to look at Shi Zhijie and Lin Jiawei in disbelief.

“Is this guy’s temper getting weirder and weirder because he’s not satisfied with his desires?”

Shi Zhijie burst out laughing when he heard this, shrugged, and said enigmatically, "Who says it's not the case?"

Zhan Yiming immediately threw his phone on the table and rubbed his face irritably, "It's really hard for me."

Last night, when his godmother called him, Zhan Yiming felt that this incident could be listed as one of the most absurd stories he had heard this year.

That guy in Lu Beicheng, after so many years, he finally met someone with feelings, but before, he even got the wrong person.

It was an own goal, and they didn't find out until more than a month later.

"My godmother insisted on saying that I, the person in charge, failed to handle this matter, so I messed up."

"She gave me a death order and asked me to find that woman as soon as possible."

"Ah..." Zhan Yiming fell on the sofa in grief and indignation, "But you said, in the vast sea of ​​​​people, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack, how easy is it to find a woman with no name, no identity, and no photo?"

Zhan Yiming rolled his eyes and thought, "I don't know who that woman is. She is so powerful that she erased the surveillance video without leaving any trace..."

"The room has been completely cleaned by the hotel. Even if you want to find fingerprints or hair residue, you can't find anything."

"My godmother said that Chengzi has arranged for Special Assistant Qin to find someone who is good at painting portraits."

"I don't know how many points I can draw?"

"Now that I have no clue, where do I start?"

"Even if my hands and eyes are all-powerful, it's still like 'it's hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice'..."

Zhan Yiming was leaning on the sofa, thinking to himself for a long time, and finally sighed, "Looking at this posture, I'm worried that even if we find that woman, she won't be a good person."

Hearing this, Shi Zhijie sighed helplessly and said the same thing again, "Who says it's not the case?"

However, the tone was very different from before.

This is what he has been worried about.

Zhan Yiming grabbed the tissue box on the table and threw it towards Shi Zhijie, "What the hell, can you say something fresh?"

Didn't you see that he was upset?

Shi Zhijie grabbed the tissue box, threw it back on the table with a "pop" sound, and finally changed his words, "The city is so pitiful."

Some time ago, that guy was obsessed with listening to Sanskrit music and meditating.

Shi Zhijie was very doubtful. If he really couldn't find the woman, he might not really want to become a monk.

"Who says it's not?" After Zhan Yiming heard this, he collapsed on the sofa and looked at the ceiling. His head was in a mess. He didn't know where the thread was.

Lin Jiawei, a guy who has been assigned abroad for several months and intensively investigated cases, still doesn't know what happened recently.

He lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth, tossing a lighter in his hand, the playfulness in his eyes getting more and more intense.

"What happened to the city?"

"Can any of you take the time to explain to me first, I just came back, why do you feel like you missed a whole lot of drama during my absence?"

Zhan Yiming and Shi Zhijie were stunned for a moment when they heard this.

Yes, this kid doesn’t know anything yet.

But this matter...

After speaking out, would that guy in Lu Beicheng want to destroy them?

Shi Zhijie glanced at the other two people in the room. The three of them, plus Lu Beicheng, were all wearing crotchless pants.

In line with the idea of ​​not blaming everyone, or getting beaten, and the other two people would bear the responsibility, he neatly pulled Lin Jiawei into the water.

Didn't this guy always claim that as long as he was given clues, the suspect would be able to escape?

Now, it's time to show off his strength.

However, he still had professional ethics. He concealed Lu Beicheng's personal illness and told him in a few words what happened on his birthday and what he had just discovered last night.

Zhan Yiming also added some details.

After hearing this, Lin Jiawei calmly supported his chin, which was about to fall on his chest, and said with emotion, "It's really a big show!"

After a while, he suddenly leaned over on the sofa, pounded the sofa, and laughed until he was out of breath.

"Hahaha... But how can it be so funny?"

Zhan Yiming rolled his eyes and kicked him again, "MD, you are so ridiculous, think of a way quickly."

This guy, after returning from a long business trip, was really a little twitchy.

Lin Jiawei held her stomach and smiled so hard that she couldn't see her teeth. "Wait, don't worry, let me laugh for a while first."

Zhan Yiming glanced at Shi Zhijie speechlessly, and when he saw that Shi Zhijie was being amused by Lin Jiawei, he couldn't help laughing.

Suddenly, he curled his lips in disgust.

MD, I feel like these guys are getting smaller and each one is more crazy than the last.

He is the most normal, but the most miserable one.

Whatever bad luck happens, it will eventually fall on him.

Sigh... headache.

After a long while, Lin Jiawei sat up from the sofa, calmly took out a tissue from the table, carefully folded it in half, and then folded it in half again.

After it turned into a small square in the palm of your hand, Shi Shiran pressed it on his eyes and let the tissue slowly absorb the tears from his laughter.

A strong man who is almost 1.9 meters tall makes this posture, which is really eye-catching.

Zhan Yiming grinned and took out a handful of tissues, crumpled them into a ball, and threw them at Lin Jiawei, "Say! Who are you?"

"What is your intention when your soul passes through our Jia Wei?"

Lin Jiawei dodges nimbly and avoids the paper ball attack. He gives Zhan Yiming a blank look and says, "Don't you think I'm much more polite now than before?"

"Get out of here, you're so polite, I just feel it hurts my eyes." Zhan Yiming had a look on his face.

But then, he rushed towards Lin Jiawei excitedly, "Tell me, what did you encounter when you went out this time?"

It's so unusual. It's so abnormal. He must have been as irritated as that kid in Lu Beicheng.

He is in a depressed mood now and could use some entertainment.

Shi Zhijie is still reliable. He knows that Lin Jiawei is very tight-lipped. No one can pry his mouth open if he doesn't want to say it.

Although he was also very curious, something must have happened to this boy, otherwise his behavior would not be so abnormal.

But right now, it is more urgent to resolve Lu Beicheng's matter.

Shi Zhijie knocked on the table, "Yi Ming, don't go off topic, let's see if Jia Wei has any good ideas?"

Lin Jiawei pushed Zhan Yiming away from him and straightened his messed up hair.

Glancing at Shi Zhijie and Zhan Yiming, he said, "So, Chengzi was slept with for nothing by a woman who appeared out of nowhere?"

Shi Zhijie and Zhan Yiming nodded in unison.

Lin Jiawei touched his chin thoughtfully, "No wonder, I just said, why does it feel like something is wrong after his birthday? He seems to have suddenly disappeared, and he doesn't come out to make noise in the group."

"In the past, at least I could make a sound to let people know that this guy is still alive."

Zhan Yiming kicked him lightly and said, "Stop talking sarcastically, I'll let you think about it."

Lin Jiawei shrugged, "Did Chengzi say that the woman seemed to have taken medicine that night?"

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