Don't talk nonsense, turn around and take the blame [Quick Transmigration]

Wen Yan followed his movements and raised his head.

Crashed into a cloudy cold color.

The wind from the pier blew through the space where the two of them were standing, blowing up the corners of their clothes, and they were curled up badly.

"Boss, did you call me here just to say this?" Wen Yan's tone fluctuated a bit, although it was not serious, but compared to the calmness at the beginning, it was obviously disturbed .

The fact that Hei Er has repeatedly emphasized is the most embarrassing side of Fang Bai's heart, so he uses various guises to provoke Fang Bai and stimulate Fang Bai, hoping to suppress this "suspicious if you get it, it's a pity to abandon it" men.

"Do you regret it?" Hei Er asked suddenly.

"Regret?" Wen Yan said softly, then raised his head, "What are you regretting?"

"Kill Chen Rong and Lin Ran." Hei Er said bluntly.

Wen Yan stretched his stiff knuckles as a gesture, "They won't die, but I will die."

"That's why I said that you are like me when I was young, and you may even surpass me." Hei Er turned around, reached out and touched the prayer beads on his wrist, making a few isolated sounds, "What you want is enough I have money and enough goods, just take it easy and follow me with peace of mind."

"I'm already on the boss' side, a long time ago." Wen Yan whispered.

Hei Er turned his face, the calmness and questioning in his eyes formed a delicate balance, "Really?"

Wen Yan nodded.

"Yes."

Hei Er chuckled, "Fang Bai, I don't need you to work for me. To be honest, I don't lack your life. What I lack is your courage and ability."

"Pursuing sentient beings, there are not many people in the world who can do it, let alone do it well. It is rare enough to protect yourself. Only if you survive, you will have more stable profits. dont you agree?"

Wen Yan turned sideways, and accidentally brushed the fence with his hand, and was scratched by the mottled and rough barb on it. It was not deep, and only a little blood oozed out. He rubbed it hastily, and whispered: "Boss wants to what I do."

"Be my informant and give the police false information." Hei Er glanced at Wen Yan's wound and said, "Although Lin Ran's body was found by the police, they don't know how he died. Chen Rong's whereabouts are unknown. , and I couldn't contact you, Shen Ze was constrained from left to right, so after waiting and watching for so long, there was no news for a long time.

"It's not a good thing to be too quiet."

Hei Er looked at Wen Yan deeply under the half-dark sky.

Hei Er's purpose of doing this is to completely destroy Fang Bai, because he can't leave any retreat for Fang Bai.

This person is thoughtful, since he can jump in from that end without hesitation, he can naturally reshape another self and jump back again, so he must cut off all ties between Fang Bai and the police.

If Fang Bai really hadn't betrayed his heart, then Hei Er wouldn't have suffered any losses. They had suffered too many stumbles and suffered too much from Shen Ze, and they took this opportunity to find out the police force and get some money back.

If Fang Bai is rebellious and tells the police the truth, then they can also turn against the generals, because it is true that Fang Bai killed Chen Rong and threw Lin Ran into the sea with his own hands, and the drug addiction is also true. The second side even kept the conversation when Fang Bai stabbed Lin Ran to death, which was enough to nail Fang Bai to the pillar of "traitor".

"Why don't you talk? Don't want to?" Hei Er said softly.

Wen Yan shook his head, "Boss is too worried about me, or too worried about me."

"Naturally, I believe you. You are my right and left hand now. Where I can't reach, I rely on you to help me find out. Others don't have the ability or the opportunity." Hei Er smiled.

"If they don't believe me." Wen Yan sighed, "If the matter of killing Chen Rong and Lin Ran is revealed, do I still have this 'life' to come back?"

"Naturally, outsiders will not know about this short story, and everyone's mouth is very tight. If I hear any gossip, I will definitely deal with it for you. You can do it with confidence." Hei Er pressed down on the quilt. The corner of his clothes was blown by the wind, "Why, are you still afraid that I won't be able to speak out?"

"Boss is joking." Wen Yan looked calm and relaxed on the surface, but he had already begun to laugh inwardly.

"Let's go, it's windy at the pier at night. I'm old and my body can't stand the toss." Hei Er took out his mobile phone and dialed a number after he finished speaking. After a while, several dazzling high beam lights lit up not far away. Thinned the thick night of the pier.

Wen Yan followed Hei Er, but because of different destinations, they didn't take the same car. After nodding his head and saying goodbye, the two cars left the pier and drove in opposite directions.

The little pony who was driving the car politely called Brother Bai, and then he didn't speak again, his back was very straight, and he glanced in the rearview mirror from time to time, but he only dared to hide it.

The lights on the street became more and more with the distance from the pier. Some dim or pale lights passed through the car windows and fell on Wen Yan. The man made no sound or even moved, only the light beside him Disappeared, appeared, disappeared again, and finally shrouded in a twilight, dimmed down.

Such a person is not like a policeman, Pony Boy thought, but he is even less like a drugged-out wanderer like them.

Wen Yan was indifferent throughout the whole process, exuding an aura of not being close to strangers, that kind of gloom seemed particularly creepy in the cramped space, and his expression was getting worse and worse.

Under the gaze of death, Xiao Mazi almost lost his grip on the steering wheel, so he had to roll down all the windows of the driver's seat, so as to wake up his mind and reduce the anger of death behind him.

As a result, the Grim Reaper's death gaze is even more explicit.

Little Mazi: Why is the stronger the wind, the colder my heart becomes.

The first thing Wen Yan did when he returned to the room was not to make a phone call, nor to eat sweets, but to go to the bathroom and take a shower of hot water.

In order to make the scene of confrontation with Hei Er look better, Wen Yan wore a thin shirt. The late autumn wind smacked with fine sand, and it was cold and painful when he hit his body. He went back to the car It's more than half dead.

I wanted to get warm at first, but the little driver was not self-aware at all. In this weather, he even opened a small slit in the window, but it didn’t affect him. He only blew it to the tip of a few hairs on the top. On Wen Yan's body, it sticks to the skin and seeps into the bones.

Wen Yan insisted on supporting the "emotionless killer" character design, so he resisted his instinct and didn't shiver. He wanted to remind him a few times, but finally struggled and swallowed it back.

After all, a person who is not afraid of death, how can he be afraid of the cold.

So Wen Yan had no choice but to threaten him with his eyes.

He thought that this kind of person who followed the leader, even a driver, should have good eyesight, until the person rolled down all the windows.

Wen Yan: How proud I can be, how vulnerable I am, okay?

After more than half an hour, Wen Yan stepped out of the bathroom door and found half of his lost soul in the hot water.

Wen Yan looked at the first message from Shen Ze, the time showed 16:17, it said: Don't be nervous, I'm watching from a place not far from you.

The latest message is that it will be sent soon, saying: Call me back.

Wen Yan knew that he couldn't hold back the Buddha Shen Ze, but it would be fine if he went with him. What happened tonight really needed Shen Ze's help, and more strictly speaking, the whole police department's help was needed.

Wen Yan pressed the string of numbers and dialed it. This time, the answer was very fast, and it was picked up almost instantly.

"Why did it take so long to call back?" Shen Ze's tone was a little harsh.

He watched Fang Bai get out of the car and enter the door, and waited downstairs for the lights in Fang Bai's room to turn on, ensuring that everything was normal before leaving, but the man didn't reply for half an hour.

This is not Fang Bai's style.

As the time passed, Shen Ze became more and more preoccupied with it, restless, and finally put on some clothes and returned to the vicinity of Wen Yan's residence, and then sent a text message after deliberation.

The moment Shen Ze saw the caller ID, Shen Ze's hanging heart fell to the ground, numb and painful.

Wen Yan was choked by Shen Ze's words, he didn't know what to say in a trance, so he walked over, and then gave a general account of what happened tonight, hoping to hear Shen Ze's opinion.

"What do you want to do?" Shen Ze asked back.

"Aside from responding, is there any other way?" Wen Yan asked in a low voice.

"Then do as you wish." Shen Ze said softly, "I'll arrange it here."

"But the fewer people who know about it, the better. If someone falls into the underworld, they won't be able to last a day. The less they know, the safer." Wen Yan said.

"I see."

Hei Er was testing the police, but in fact he was also testing Fang Bai. He placed Fang Bai on the narrow ground where he could stand, with traps all around, waiting for him to show a little weakness.

The stakes are too high to pay.

Wen Yan knew that Shen Ze had a sense of proportion, so he didn't want to say anything more. After hearing his affirmative answer, he kept silent and stopped talking.

Actually don't know what to say.

"Why is your voice a bit hoarse? Have you got a cold?" Shen Ze on the other end suddenly uttered a digression, with a tone of obvious concern. Wen Yan subconsciously touched his throat, then coughed lightly, calming down Said: "No."

In fact, I was a little flustered.

What are these devil ears.

Before Shen Ze could reply, Wen Yan immediately said, "I'm sleepy, I'm dead."

Shen Ze looked at the watch on his wrist, and the hour hand reached the middle of 8 and 9. He slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, looked up at the bright room not far away, and whispered "Good night."