The invulnerability of fast wear

The light in front of his eyes was restored again, and Wu Xie found himself standing in a magnificent corridor.

His brain was scanning the map, and at the same time, the reminder that the key clue had been obtained also sounded in his mind. He knew that he had made the right bet this time.

"Mr. Wu, please."

The person who spoke was a fat man with a bald head, the same person who threatened him with a gun to come over.

Seeing that the man didn't speak or move, the flesh on the fat man's face trembled, and he smiled very kindly:

"The boss is right inside, Mr. Wu, you've come here, hesitant, why bother?"

The man glanced at the tall and burly bodyguards around him, his eyes darkened, his fingertips touched the cold doorknob, he walked in, the fat man smiled at him, and bowed to close the door.

The empty room isolated from human voices fell into silence, the light was misty, the temperature here was slightly higher than outside, and the man moved his nose—smelling the smell of cedar wood.

In the slow smoke coming out from the back of the wide chair, there is a light cigar aroma, like piles of pine wood placed in the afternoon sun, with a bit of coolness and warmth.

"Wu Xie."

The person with his back turned finally turned around, flicking out the light between his fingers in the dark sky.

It was a bunch of scorched matches, and it was thrown into the strangely shaped ashtray after changing hands. The mellow smoke was exhaled from between the man's lips and teeth, and a long stream of smoke was slowly sprayed out.

Wu Xie watched as the other party skillfully patted off the cylindrical soot from the eggplant head, and stood the remaining part vertically in the vat. The aftertaste of smoke gradually released, and the light-colored wrapper had a fresh luster, which was very attractive.

The two looked at each other across the large desk.

"Tsk."

The man showed an expression of interest:

"Your mask is fine."

Wu Xie's eyes were dark, and he looked around. After realizing that the bodyguard hadn't come in, he spoke slowly:

"Before judging others, shouldn't you introduce yourself?"

"That's right, you still don't know who I am." After straightening his collar, the man smiled and stretched out his hand, "Everything from all directions is stored in Baichuan, I am Fang Bai, do you know me?"

Wu Xie didn't move, Fang Bai wasn't embarrassed, he took his hand back naturally, and invited him to sit at the reception table next to him.

After the two were seated, another door of this room suddenly opened, and a bodyguard came in with tea and snacks. Fang Bai patiently began to explain the reason for these refreshments. Wu Xiemo kept silent and let him force him, Didn't give any indication at all.

Finally, after discovering that the object of discussion on the other side of the table was a silent player, Fang Bai stopped the endless chatter, lowered his head and took a sip of tea, and said with a smile:

"You don't seem to like talking very much."

The man sat upright, his eyes raised slightly:

"What exactly do you want to ask?"

"It turned out to be an impatient person..." Fang Bai smiled lowly, brushed away the broken hair in front of his forehead, crossed his long legs, and put on a leisurely look, "Since this is the case, I won't make any detours."

"What is the relationship between you and Xu Weiya?"

The man's dark eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't answer right away.

Fang Bai showed a perfect smile, and there was a wicked joke in the gray pupils:

"As long as you answer well, I can also agree to the request on your mask... how about taking care of you?"

"not so good."

The man clutched the black mask on his face, and held the words "begging for support" tightly in his palm.

At this moment, his heart is no different from that of a Japanese dog. If he had known that he would be kidnapped, he would rather wear that greasy white mask than change into this kind of thing with strange words printed on it just because of a little cleanliness!

"Just kidding." This person looked calm, as if appreciating the opponent's nervousness, "Answer me, Wu Xie, what is your relationship with Xu Weiya? By the way..."

The muzzle of the metal gun rested gently on the back of the head, and the man holding the mask had cold eyes, but Fang Bai had leisurely picked up the teapot and refilled his untouched teacup.

"Don't say 'I don't know' and 'It doesn't matter', sophistry is useless to me, don't try with your life." The man pretended to sigh, with danger hidden in his open eyes, "I don't love Killing people, especially smart people - you don't have to be nervous, my bodyguards are very steady, and the gun is good, there is no order, and they won't go off easily."

The gold-painted cup overflows with tea water, like a spring springing from the landscape, and gradually flows into the chassis along the cup wall, creating blue ripples.

……

"Team Liao."

There was a sizzling sound from the other end of the phone:

"Wu Xie may have been tied up."

"What... what's going on?!"

"I'll talk about the details later, there are more important things." The young man's voice was steady and calm, "I got some information from Wu Xie last night. Xu Weiya should be the mastermind of the jade theft, but she has an employer behind her. The blood jade that was stolen at that time was not shipped abroad, it is still in the bank, it is best to confirm it now-I suggest joining the case."

"Okay, I'll call the second team right away."

"Team Liao." The voice on the phone quickly stopped him, and then slowly slowed down, "Wu Xie is our key witness now, it is very important, we must not let him die inexplicably with a secret."

"I know, you will come to the bureau immediately." Liao Ke said, "I can't tell you clearly on the phone."

"One more thing." The young man's tone was slightly cold, with a real chill, "We'd better investigate the recent bank surveillance as soon as possible. It was to copy her fingerprints to go to the bank to unlock the lock and get the jade, but if I haven’t succeeded now, there will definitely be another move.”

"Understood." Liao Ke said in a deep voice, "waiting for you in the bureau."

Communication ends.

The person sitting on the sofa holds the mobile phone tightly with both hands, bows his back, and buries his head in his arms, as if he is in deep thought. The translucent woman sitting on the back blows her exquisitely manicured nails boredly, and asks:

"Mr. Mensao Detective, how long are you going to sit here?"

"Don't make noise." He rubbed the corners of his eyes with one hand, his brows were furrowed, and his face was gloomy, "I want to figure out how to take the next step... Now it's just to stabilize Team Liao."

"Anyway, you have already mobilized the police force. With Mr. Administrator's quality, it shouldn't be so easy to die."

"Shut up." The young man looked at the woman with amber eyes, "The other party kidnapped him, he must have suspected that he was involved in this case, but this matter has nothing to do with him from the beginning to the end... If those people find out He has no use value, and it is very likely that he will be silenced immediately."

"Really?" The woman raised her eyebrows.

The man pressed his forehead against his clenched hands, and whispered:

"Let me think again, think again..."

The woman looked at the nervous young man opposite him boredly, squinting her eyes and couldn't help curling her lips at the same time.

In her opinion, the "other side" that Mr. Administrator showed after his death did not mean that he had nothing to do with this matter. On the contrary, he had already anticipated certain things that were about to happen.

However, there is no need to tell Yan Yan this news now.

A proper sense of tension helps to solve the case, and she can't wait for the mastermind behind the car accident—her employer, Fang Bai, to pay a heavy price for his treachery.

Wu Xie picked up the full teacup, shook it slightly, and the tea poured out, and soon overflowed from the bottom tray, and flowed down from the table into the carpet.

Now is a dilemma.

The iron lump was firmly on the head. Although Fang Bai wanted to get the words out of his mouth and would not kill him for the time being, he couldn't afford it at all—the original owner had been living alone, and the chance of being discovered after disappearing was very small. Absenteeism might attract attention, but Fang Bai's patience is obviously very limited. Once he finds out that he is useless at all, he should cool off before Monday.

Calmly planning the self-rescue route, the man pretended to stare at the swaying water surface, showing a thoughtful look, as if he was considering whether he should tell some key information.

Fang Bai gave the bodyguard a wink with a smile, the gun in the back of his head became more intense, the man finally put down his teacup, pursed his lips and looked at the man in suit and leather shoes:

"Xu Weiya is my girlfriend."

"continue."

Putting down the teapot, Fang Bai sat back and scratched the opponent's flesh with his eyes, trying to pick out some verifiable truth.

"...I don't know much about her." The man pretended to be absent-minded, his eyes wandering around, "We met a few months ago, she often travels on business, and this time she had a car accident before she came back ——What I can do is limited, that is, to preserve her body well, that's all."

"Since it's your girlfriend, you don't seem to be sad at all when she dies." Fang Bai narrowed his eyes slightly, the corners of his eyes curved into moon arcs, "Are you sure, you two are boyfriend and girlfriend?"

"Yes and isn't it important?" The man slightly loosened his five fingers holding the mask, his eyes were indifferent, "Don't you want me to answer like this? Why, I said it, and you are not satisfied?"

The hard iron knocked him on the back of the head like a demonstration. Although it was expected, Wu Xie still acted as if he was threatened, and kept silent and stopped talking.

Seeing this, Fang Bai immediately gestured to the bodyguard next to him, with the attitude of a peacemaker, and his tone was gentle:

"The subordinate is a little rude, don't mind."

Wu Xie kept his head down all the time, and at this moment, the smell of fresh cedar wood entered his nose, and a light-colored cigar with a smooth wrapper was pushed into his sight. Finally, he gently flicked the cigar he had left with the tip of the fire, and the light fragrance gradually dissipated.

"I see that you like this thing very much." Handing the smoked cigar to the man, Fang Bai began to invite, "Do you want to have a sip?"

"No need." Wu Xie clenched his mask tightly again, his sword eyebrows raised slightly, "I'm dizzy."

"This taste is relatively light, you can try it." It seemed that he knew that the person in front of him would not buy it easily, Fang Bai did not force it, and put the cigar next to the glass jar, "But you are used to smoking, so you can understand."

Wu Xie knew that he smelled like cigarettes, and with the sharpness of the other party, it was not surprising that he could guess such a trivial matter. He had let his brain frantically search for key clues since he first entered the room-now he finally got something.

Different from the system, the split brain does not actively think, nor does it automatically scan, it only extracts the sample information in the database, which leads to him having to frequently command the split brain to work, but the advantage is that the split brain does not Say redundant words, and never lie, nor conceal information from the host.

When Fennao detected that Fang Bai was the last "key clue", Wu Xie immediately made the decision not to kidnap Fang Bai into the police station. The relevant clues are not characters or events, but language.

Wu Xie, who was recording in his head, felt that the time was ripe, so he raised his eyes slightly, and his mood seemed to have stabilized a bit, before he finally opened his mouth and said:

"You know where the things she took are."

Fang Bai's deep gray eyes looked at the man calmly, he didn't answer immediately, but leaned on the back of the chair, his relaxed posture brought invisible pressure, and he was already familiar with controlling the dominant power.

"I know." The man crossed his fingers and put his hands on his abdomen, "Say the key point."

"I can tell you some news." The man lowered his eyes, "but let me go."

"Yes." Gray mist surged in his pupils, showing a habitual gentle smile, "As long as your news is worth the price."

"Xu Weiya put the goods in the bank. Without her pupil lines and fingerprints, you can't get the goods at all." The man said, "Besides, her body has already entered the injury room, and it is impossible for you to get information about her." Any information on it—that's all I can say."

"Too little." The man in suit and leather shoes leaned over to pick up the cigar that was about to cool down, took a sip while it was still warm, "not enough to buy your life."

"These are all inside information, why can't you buy my life?!"

Wu Xie gritted his teeth, but the other party sneered.

The man looked at the slow-burning cylinder of soot, with sparks flickering in his eyes:

"I've heard too much inside information like this, and I can get as much as I want." Fang Bai let out a mouthful of snow-white fog, and leaned leisurely on the armrest, "Do you think the wound room is a secret, to tell you the truth, last night When those criminal policemen were still sleeping, Xu Weiya's pupil lines and fingerprints had already been placed on my table—you said, what value can your words have?"

"Ding, I got the key clue, the [unlocked] event progress value is 3/3." The electronic sound of the brain-splitting tablet sounded in the brain, "[unlocked] event has been unlocked."

The sound of chains shattering came from inside his head, and the coquettish white wolf operation was successful. Wu Xie didn't care that he was despised by others, because he could finally escape from here with confidence.

Quest props: stolen blood jade (unfinished)

The host needs to complete important events:

1. Survive for ten days (80%)

2. Find out the blood jade incident (90%)

3. Announce Fang's conspiracy (0%)

Seeing the man fell silent again, Fang Bai thought for a moment, felt that the man in front of him had not told the truth, and was about to dig a little more, when the man straightened up suddenly, and said calmly:

"I want to go to the bathroom."

The fingers holding the cigar tightened slightly, and Fang Bai glanced at the other party's deliberately avoiding eyesight, knowing it well - it is normal to ask for retreat after a lie is exposed, if it is not a guilty conscience, it is just thinking about other ways out, no matter what Whichever it is, he has the confidence to win the opponent.

Although he seemed to perform well in the corpse robbery case, after getting to know him, except that he knew more secrets than others, this Wu Xie was no different from ordinary people.

Casually agreeing to this request, Fang Bai smiled:

"For me, think about it carefully."

The man didn't say yes or no, he just looked back with his translucent black eyes, with unpredictable emotions hidden in his eyes, before he could take a closer look, the man had already disappeared behind the carved gate.

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Xu Weiya: I really want to keep him

Fang Bai: I really want to keep him

Wu Xie: mmp