Infinite Throne Chapter 23

   Chapter 23 It's Not You Anyway

  Xu Zhiyong: "This..."

  Gu Sinan: "…"

  The atmosphere is extremely awkward.

  Gu Sinan stared at Yi Rin.

   stared for two minutes before she remembered her identity.

   I remembered that I shouldn't care about a high school student.

  Click. Gu Sinan's upper and lower teeth were neatly biting together, making a crisp sound.

  Gu Sinan felt very aggrieved in her heart, but she couldn't attack.

  Irin sighed helplessly, looking tired and vicissitudes of life, the hair that had just been washed was scattered in a mess, and there was a sense of seeing a chicken coop on his head.

   "Here, let's talk, why did you come to see me in the middle of the night? You should also see that... Well, I'm a little... busy here."

   Xu Zhiyong blushed.

   He said why this baby looked so familiar when he first came out.

   I guess anyone who is a man can understand.

  Gu Sinan is inexperienced, no wonder she is.

   The 18-year-old guy is really young and energetic.

Thinking of this, Lao Xu coughed twice to ease the awkward atmosphere, then patted Yi Rin on the shoulder, and said in a deep and deep tone in the tone of someone who had come over: "Here, Xiao Yi, you don't look very good. It's good for young people to be lively, but you also have to pay attention to your body!"

  Irin was speechless: "So what? That's it? That's why you came to photograph my door in the middle of the night?"

  Xu Zhiyong smiled and rubbed his palms: "Today's event should be a misunderstanding, nothing to do now, don't worry, we will arrest the murderer as soon as possible to ensure your safety! Xiaoyi, remember to take care of your body—"

   As he said that, no matter how thick-skinned and experienced Xu Zhiyong was, he was too embarrassed to stay here, so he pulled Gu Sinan with a pale face and left quickly.

   There is an old saying that says, blocking someone is like killing a parent.

   When we got back to the car.

  Xu Zhiyong breathed a sigh of relief, their behavior was not very authentic, and it was slightly inconsistent with the process.

  If Yi Rin really cares about it and complains, Xu Zhiyong and Gu Sinan will inevitably be criticized.

   "Gu Team, it's not me who said it, I have more experience than you in this regard, and I can't pretend that face... Besides, it's really not in line with the rules."

  Xu Zhiyong chewed a piece of chewing gum, his eyes full of emotion.

   After Gu Sinan set the route for autopilot, he suddenly turned his head and asked blankly, "That little **** dares to call me auntie? Do I look old?"

  Xu Zhiyong's expression stiffened, and a drop of cold sweat slipped quietly.

   "Which son of a **** is blind! Team Gu is notorious for being a flower in Qingcheng. Who doesn't know what's up and down in the bureau? People chasing you can line up from the bureau and go outside the city!"

   "Humph!" Gu Sinan's face softened a little, but when he remembered the expression on Yi Rin's face when he called himself "Aunt Gu", he was so angry that he wanted to slap everything in front of him.

   She took a deep breath and calmed herself down.

   Looking back on these two cases, I couldn't help but reflect.

   Are you really too sensitive?

   "Old Xu, work overtime tonight to investigate all of Xiao Mo's competitors in business. Send the list to my account before 8:00 tomorrow morning."

   "Then Gu team... how about you?" Xu Zhiyong secretly complained, but thinking of the murder case, he could only reluctantly accept it.

  It is normal to have responsibilities and never sleep.

   "I'm going back to the game and punching?"

   "Fist?"

   Gu Sinan smiled coldly: "The little **** can't be beaten, so I can beat the sandbag, right? By the way, remember to project that little bastard's face on the sandbag!"

  Xu Zhiyong... stunned.

  Gu Sinan and Xu Zhiyong left.

   As soon as the door closed, Irin collapsed on the sofa so tired.

   Acting is so tiring.

   Molly tore off the bionic high-tech mask on her face and glared at Yi Rin angrily: "You bastard, how dare you let me do such a thing!"

Yi Rin closed her eyes lazily: "Miss Mo, isn't this forced by the situation? According to my guess, after they discover the identities of those three people, they will definitely come to the door. Rather than wait until tomorrow to let them find the bodies and then kill them. Come to the door, it is better to turn passive into active.”

   "But, I see that the female police officer has a very sensitive sense of touch. Are you sure she no longer suspects you?"

Yi Rin smiled, opened her eyes slowly, a ray of light flashed, the corner of her mouth raised a confident arc: "If you want to dispel someone's doubts about you, the best way is not to hide everything, after all, as long as it is People cannot make mistakes, and there will definitely be some flaws left."

After a brief pause, Yi Rin continued: "However, when you throw out a little bait, that is, after you deliberately reveal a little harmless little secret, those who doubt you will take the initiative to associate all the doubts with the little secret, There's an 'Oh! That's it' feeling."

   "So, after this scene, at least they can calm down for a while."

   Molly thought about it for a while, Irin said it bluntly, but it seemed to be the same.

   But after thinking about it, she looked at Yi Rin with disgust: "Why are you so insidious..."

  Irin shrugged helplessly, with an imperceptible gloom on his face, but soon smiled lightly: "In the future I live in, people like me can live better."

   "But didn't you come back as well?"

  Irin... was speechless.

   "That's right." Molly's expression suddenly became serious: "Why do you have to kill them? Although they are monitoring you, they haven't done anything to you, right?"

  Irin was silent for a moment without explanation.

   But he dragged his tired body, walked into the room, and took out a...

   gun.

  A weird looking gun.

  Irin put the gun on the table.

   "This thing, you should be able to see what it is?"

   Molly stared earnestly at the weird firearm that lay quietly on the table.

   After a few seconds, Molly was shocked and blurted out: "This is it!"

  Irin squinted: "This can shoot out light with a temperature of up to 2000 degrees Celsius in an instant. Do you think I can still sit here and chat with you?"

   Even in the completely collapsed future, it did not spread widely.

   For two reasons.

   First, because the energy type has too few bullets compared to the live ammunition type, taking the one picked up by Yi Rin as an example, looking at the size, it is estimated that there are only two rounds in the sky.

   No matter how powerful it is, it is not as practical as a live ammunition pistol with 20 bullets.

   I don't know why Xiao San has this.

   The second reason...

   is also very simple.

   is expensive.

   You can build a super-luxurious AI butler public toilet in Qingcheng, or the kind that plays music 24 hours a day. You can imagine how expensive it is.

   Molly's expression was uncertain, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

  Irin stood up and yawned.

   Excessive consumption of psionic energy really made him sleepy.

   In front of Gu Sinan and Xu Zhiyong just now, the expression that seemed to be drained was not fake.

   "I'll trouble you to deal with this gun, I'm a good citizen."

   "Just you?" Molly sneered.

   "Also, I'm wronged you to sleep on the sofa tonight. I don't have a bed for you to sleep in here."

   "You you you!" Molly pointed at Yi Rin's back you you you you for a while, and finally managed to hold back the next sentence.

   "You're still not a man!"

   "Am I a man I don't need you to comment!"

   "Humph! Just like you, I guess you will be single in the future, right?"

   "Oh? I'm sorry to disappoint you, Miss Mo."

   "Huh? Which woman is blind enough to fall in love with you?" Molly showed no mercy and fought back **** for tat.

  Irin turned around, glanced at Molly who was angrily, and smiled.

   Molly was stared at by Yi Rin's strange eyes, she couldn't help shrinking her snow-white neck: "What are you laughing at?"

   "Anyway...not you."

   "Huh?" Molly didn't react for a while.

  Irin's gaze slowly moved down by twenty centimeters, and then repeated it seriously.

   "It's not you anyway, you know, it's worth it."

   Molly just reacted, and her delicate face instantly turned red.

   "If the surname is Yi, you die for me!"

   Molly was so angry that her brain was about to explode, and she kicked Irin's hateful face directly.

   I can't wait to smash Irin's stinky face.

   Let this soul know that Mo Mengmeng, who only kicked people in the face, is not a false name.

   Ahhh, it's Molly! Molly! Molly!

   "Ah, your bath towel fell off." Irin reminded kindly.

"Ah ah ah ah ah-"

   (end of this chapter)

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