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While Rong Zhao quietly cut the bomb's fuse, Zhou Ye grabbed Liu Junfeng's wrists with his backhand, completely cutting off the opponent's chance to pull the fuse.

The two cooperated very tacitly, not leaving Liu Junfeng even a little way out.

Liu Junfeng, a college student suffering from cancer, wants to escape from the hands of a seasoned criminal policeman, which is tantamount to fantasy.

He lost when he lost control of the bomb.

Ye Qianli was the closest to the scene of the battle, and she was terrified watching from the sidelines, for fear that an accidental bomb would really blow up.Fortunately, Zhou Ye and Rong Zhao cooperated perfectly, and Ye Qian was forced to take a mouthful of mint-flavored candy, which was spicy, refreshing and sweet.

Liu Junfeng's hands were tightly restrained by Zhou Ye, and he couldn't break free even after exhausting all his strength. He shouted angrily, "Let me go, let me go!"

Zhou Ye glanced at Liu Junfeng and scratched his ear: "Gameover, stop barking, it's too noisy."

Liu Junfeng stared at Zhou Ye with wide eyes, and suddenly smiled: "Do you think you will win if you catch me? I have your evidence in my hand."

"You, Li Meiwu, you have killed someone. Guess if the police find out, will they arrest you?"

"Liu Junfeng," Zhou Ye curled his lips into a smile, "It seems that the story I told sounds good, but you actually took it seriously."

Liu Junfeng's face turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he almost wanted to gnash his teeth: "You're kidding me."

Zhou Ye: "Yes, I'm playing tricks on you."

Assistant Xiao repeatedly echoed Zhou Ye's words: "Yes, yes, what we said just now was all made up. I didn't have any money to cheat Ling Xiao and force Luo Jin to pay his debts for him."

Luo Jin gave Assistant Xiao a cold look, with disdain in his eyes.

With Assistant Xiao at the beginning, makeup artist Xiao Zhao stalked his neck, summoned up his courage and said, "Me too, I never harassed my cousin at all, we were just playing around."

Rong Zhao gently unzipped Liu Junfeng's backpack, and carefully took out the bomb from it.Only then did he have the time and energy to glance at the people in the room.

Zhou Ye was indeed making up a story. The horrific murder case was once used as a case by the professor of the police academy.

Rong Zhao looked up at Zhou Ye, his white shirt was spotless, his body was covered with a thin layer of moonlight, his eyes were dark and bright, deep yet pure.

Such a person has lived in the sunshine for a long time, and never associates with darkness and evil.

Other people, their eyes are either dodging or pretending to be calm, and there are more or less hidden secrets in their bodies, just like Rong Zhao himself.

Rong Zhao disagrees with Liu Junfeng's crazy behavior, but has reservations about his thesis.Human nature is evil, people mixed in the crowd, sometimes scarier than ghosts.The disaster of the Guan family is the best proof.

Assistant Xiao struggled with the rope in his hand, and shouted: "Han Lei, Li Mei, please untie the rope in our hands first."

Rong Zhao picked up the knife that Liu Junfeng had dropped on the ground, walked to Assistant Xiao's side, knelt down, pointed the blade at Assistant Xiao's neck, and said in a low voice, "I just want to ask you a question, what you said to Liu Junfeng just now The call is true or not, did you cheat Ling Xiao of all his money, or did you give him drugs. "

"Han Lei, what are you kidding?" Assistant Xiao obviously didn't see Rong Zhao's eyes, otherwise he would not have thought that Rong Zhao was joking, "Hurry up and put down the knife, and help me untie the rope."

Rong Zhao pressed down on his wrist, his voice was low and cold, "Say."

Shangguanfeng, whose neck was cut by Liu Junfeng, sat directly opposite Assistant Xiao, and was extremely frightened by this scene, and said in a trembling voice, "Assistant Xiao, tell the truth."

Assistant Xiao felt that the blade on his neck was pressed deeper and deeper, and it was sticking to his thin skin. With just a little more force, his neck would be cut like Shangguanfeng.

Assistant Xiao sensed the crisis, swallowed nervously, and slowly spit out a word: "Yes."

All of the above are done by him.

Rong Zhao took the knife away from Assistant Xiao's neck, got up and left.

Luo Jin stood up from his seat, walked behind Assistant Xiao, kicked him hard, and said with red eyes, "Bastard!"

Assistant Xiao was kicked to the ground with a strong force, his nose was knocked on the ground and blood flowed out. Because his wrists were tied behind him, it took a lot of effort to get up from the ground.

Assistant Xiao turned around and spit on the ground, then sneered at Luo Jin: "You say I'm a beast, how the hell are you going to do, if you didn't deceive his feelings first, he would degenerate and make me suffer Is there an opportunity to take advantage of!"

Luo Jin was so excited by Assistant Xiao's words that his veins twitched. If his wrists weren't tied, he didn't guarantee that he would lose control and drag this bastard up to the 28th floor and push him down.

In the darkness, Liu Junfeng let out a series of cold laughter: "Look, look, I said, people are all demons, and they are not fun."

Rong Zhao stepped forward with a sullen face, grabbed Assistant Xiao by the collar and pushed him to the ground.

With a bang, Assistant Xiao sat down on the spittle that he spit out, his face was very ugly: "What are you doing, I didn't see the spittle here, it stained my clothes."

Rong Zhao looked at Assistant Xiao coldly: "You were the one who dirty other people's houses first, of course you have to use your own clothes to clean them."

Assistant Xiao seemed to have heard something funny: "This is a deserted and haunted house, and no one lives there."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Zhou Ye: "One doesn't allow littering, and the other doesn't allow spitting. They don't really regard this as their own home."

Rong Zhao controlled himself, ignored Assistant Xiao, turned around and walked to the bomb, and squatted down to study.

Zhou Ye kept looking at Rong Zhao silently, no matter what he did, he did nothing to stop him.He walked to Rong Zhao's side, glanced at the bomb on the ground: "What type?"

Rong Zhao turned his head and replied, "It's quite a common type. It's not difficult. I can disassemble it."

Zhou Ye glanced at the bomb device, turned around and picked up makeup artist Xiao Zhao's big backpack, took out a cosmetic box from it, and picked up a few handy tools: "I'll do it."

Rong Zhao snatched the tool from Zhou Ye's hand: "I'll do it."

Zhou Ye smiled and said, "There's nothing to grab, if you die, you'll be killed together, and no one can escape."

Rong Zhao turned his head to look at the people behind him, then looked out of the window, and said to Zhou Ye in a low voice: "Besides us, there are other people in this house."

Who cleaned the stone lion at the door, who pulled out the weeds in the yard, including this room that should have been full of dust and cobwebs but is now spotless.

"It's not Liu Junfeng. He is only interested in the dark side of human nature in the Guan family's case, and has no emotional connection with this house." Rong Zhao frowned and continued, "Do you still remember the elephant and others who walked last night?" Was it the will-o'-the-wisps that were photographed, and they also said they saw a human head."

Zhou Ye took the tool back from Rong Zhao's hand, turned on the flashlight to its brightest, put it aside, and dismantled the bomb: "It's still the same sentence, he will find out whether it is a person or a ghost."

The other people in the room were not as good as Rong Zhao and Zhou Ye and could untie the rope by themselves. Someone shouted, "Han Lei, Li Meimei, can you untie the rope for us?"

Rong Zhao walked to the door, used a hairpin to unlock the upper lock, turned around and untied the ropes on everyone one by one: "If you want to leave, hurry up."

Ma Xiaoxin found her own from a pile of mobile phones, unlocked the screen and said, "I'll call the police."

Zhou Ye took out his police officer ID from his pocket, and flashed it in front of everyone: "No, I'm a policeman."

Shangguanfeng came over: "You, aren't you a model?"

Zhou Ye didn't say much, Shangguan Feng looked at Zhou Ye's figure, and said to himself: "I still think you are more suitable to be a model."

Normally, Zhou Ye would still tease people a few times, and it would be necessary to be narcissistic. Now is obviously not the time to chat, and there is nothing to say to the people here.

Makeup artist Xiao Zhao packed up his makeup case and wiped off his sweat: "I've had a great night, and I almost lost my life. Let's go back quickly, Brother Xiao, and just hand it over to the police."

The group started to pack their things, Rong Zhao walked up to Lin Mu and looked down at her: "You are not allowed to take anything here, even a piece of ceramic."

Because of stealing things, Lin Mu was first exposed by Liu Junfeng, and then pointed out by Rong Zhao in public. He blushed and said, "Anyway, no one wants the things here, so throwing them here is a waste."

"Also, with so many people watching the live broadcast last night, there will definitely be people who will imitate it and come to explore this haunted house. Even if I don't take it, someone else will take it away."

Rong Zhao stared at Lin Mu closely, with a stinging coldness in his eyes.

Zhou Ye came over with a dignified expression: "Every item here is physical evidence, and it is against the law to take away important physical evidence without permission."

Lin Mu had no choice but to pour out the contents of the bag, and there was a lot of fuzz. She didn't know what she found, and she seemed to be a habitual "treasure hunt".

Rong Zhao picked up a fragment of blue and white porcelain with entwined lotus patterns from a pile of ceramic fragments, wiped it lightly with his fingertips, then turned to Zhou Ye and said, "Do you still remember the one that was sold by Feng Mingchen?" The elephant ear vases that have flowed overseas should have been a pair, but this is the other one, which was accidentally broken by Guan Xu before the tragedy happened, and because of this, he was beaten up by his father."

"The brat is too skinny, he really deserves to be beaten." Zhou Ye looked at Rong Zhao, and saw a trace of quiet tenderness in his eyes.

A group of people packed up their things and walked out of the room. In the end, only Ye Qian, Luo Jin, and Liu Junfeng, who was tied up in a corner and could not move, were left.

Rong Zhao walked up to Ye Qian: "It's too dangerous here, you go with them."

Although she didn't know what was dangerous here, Ye Qian didn't want to be a burden, so she nodded obediently: "Then you all pay attention to safety."

Rong Zhao didn't trust Assistant Xiao's gang, and it was impossible to keep Ye Qian here, so he handed Liu Junfeng's knife to Ye Qian, and said in a low voice, "Hold it for self-defense.

Zhou Ye walked up to Luo Jin with no special expression on his face: "You go back too."

Luo Jin looked up at Zhou Ye's eyes: "No wonder I haven't been able to find out about you. So you are a policeman."

After a pause, he said, "You really can't remember me?"

Zhou Ye shook his head: "Sorry, I don't have any impression."

Rong Zhao leaned against the door, watching the scene of the reunion of old friends rather coldly.

After Luo Jin left, Zhou Ye walked up to Rong Zhao and scratched the back of his head: "What I said is true, I really don't remember him."

Rong Zhao raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Ye. As Luo Jin said, his eyes are really beautiful, especially in the dark night full of stars, so good that people want to pick them off like picking stars and keep them for themselves.

Zhou Ye's scalp was numb from Rong Zhao's stare, as if he had been caught and raped on the bed, he didn't dare to move, and he didn't show his usual smooth-tongued appearance at all.

"Big darling, can you stop looking at me like this?" Zhou Ye looked at Rong Zhao with a gentle tone, "Say something."

Rong Zhao took his gaze away from Zhou Ye's eyes, and said in a muffled voice, "There's no one else around, so there's no need to act, don't call me baby."

Zhou Ye: "Big beauty?"

Rong Zhao: "Shut up."

Liu Junfeng was tied to a pillar and couldn't move, but his ears and mouth were not blocked. When he heard Zhou Ye's words, he couldn't help but sneered, and said sarcastic words: "Look, he doesn't love you at all. He's just greedy for your body."

Rong Zhao turned his head and picked up a towel that someone forgot to take away from the ground and stuffed it into Liu Junfeng's mouth: "Shut up too."

Rong Zhao's gaze was attracted by a line written on the pillar behind Liu Junfeng.

He took a photo with a flashlight, and his face gradually sank: "Come here for a visit." It has been a while since I saw the handwriting.

Next to the handwriting, someone drew something like a rune, which seemed to be used to suppress ghosts.

Rong Zhao lowered his eyes, and said to Zhou Ye with some annoyance: "I should have stayed here a long time ago, and I should have stayed here forever."

Zhou Ye patted Rong Zhao's shoulder, and gently rubbed his thin shoulder with his warm and dry palm: "It's not too late now."

Rong Zhao tidied up his emotions, raised his eyes and said, "Look at Liu Junfeng, I'll look for the photos, if you find anything else, call my name loudly, or call me."

Zhou Ye turned his head and looked around: "How do you plan to find it?"

Rong Zhao looked at Zhou Ye in a daze and despair: "I don't know." He had actually searched all the places he could look for, but he still couldn't find it.

He is like a little animal that has lost its way and can't find a home.

He was full of thoughts, under the big locust tree in the yard, is Dad's shirt gray or gray blue, is there one or two pearls on his mother's hairpin, and when his sister smiles, she shows four. One or six teeth.

"As long as this house is still there, we can always find it," Zhou Ye put his palm on the back of Rong Zhao's head, and pressed his head to his side, "Remember what I promised you, as long as That photo is still there, and I will definitely help you find it.”

Rong Zhao hummed, pushed Zhou Ye's hand away, looked up at him, his dark eyes became vigilant: "Liu Junfeng has been tied up, there is no threat, you have to pay attention to that person hiding in the dark. "

"I could feel that he was watching us all the time."

Zhou Ye pondered for a moment, raised his eyes and asked, "Even you can't tell where he is hiding?"

Rong Zhao glanced out the window, and at some point, the originally gentle moonlight became ferocious, covering the entire house.

A feeling of coldness and disgust rose in Rong Zhao's heart, and he said in a low voice, "There isn't even a single extra breath here."

That person seems to have merged with this house.