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Chapter 172 Chapter 172

Chapter 172 Another case

In the flash, the first one-on-one single match was over.

The little demon only felt that his face was swollen again.

"The showdown just now ended very quickly. I believe everyone must have not seen the operation of player Ye Chen clearly. Let's play it back."

"Here, the player Ye Chen used the meridian retrograde to relieve internal injuries at the moment when the first layer of qi strips were full, and then operated the character to avoid the skills. You can see that her blood volume is only 9 o'clock left, which is a very dangerous number."

"Then it's the most exciting counterattack moment. Let me see how many combos Ye Chen's Wuying invisible hits-"

The two commentators counted again and again, and then took a breath of cold air.

"This... fourteen combos, shadowless and invisible fourteen combos, breaks the record! In front of the current professional hermit, he broke his record!" The little demon sighed, "The younger wave of the Yangtze River pushes the older wave."

The two commentators on the commentary stage chattered. On the field, the two sides who had just finished the battle returned to the middle of the field and shook hands.

"It's a good fight." Jin Cheng praised.

He had always thought that retrograde meridians were a useless skill, but he didn't expect to see such a miracle today.

Song Mo said bluntly, "I have always wanted to challenge you. I came here for you today."

It was just to challenge this contestant that she chose to appear on stage today.

"I'm honored." He let go of his hand.

The two of them will come off separately and the next round of the game will begin.

When Song Mo walked off the stage, he obviously felt more eyes gathered than before he went on stage.

Although she only played for a few minutes, she knew that her short few minutes would soon be used by players and coaches from other teams to watch and study repeatedly.

So what, she hasn't done her best yet.

The game ended very quickly, and SG directly won three to zero in the one-on-one match. Although he lost to BK three in the middle, he finally regained his dignity in the final five to five.

After the game, Song Mo picked up his mobile phone and before he could see the hot searches related to him, he first saw a social news that was topped on the hot searches.

#Lu Hanting arrested and jailed

#Modern Horror Story

No wonder Lu Nanxi ran to the Song family to avoid the limelight. It turned out that the head of the Lu family, his uncle, was arrested.

That's right, as he said, the entire Lu family's history of making a fortune is not clean, and will sooner or later be completely cleaned up by the crackdown on gangsters and evil forces.

Strawberry Sundae: It looks handsome, but I didn't expect the case to be so scary

Khaki Box 7: This whole family is scary, and the ancestors are doing evil, so one of the grandchildren goes crazy and the other is useless. The real way of heaven is good for reincarnation.

Three parts of the energy: Therefore, we must abide by laws and regulations and be good citizens.

Song Mo peeled a lollipop and put it in his mouth.

This incident in the Lu family was mostly caused by Lu Nanxi himself. It is very likely that Lu Hanting had stepped on his tail and chose to send his uncle to prison directly.

It started raining in the sky at some point. The summer rain was not too hot, but it was so stuffy that it was uncomfortable for the room.

Fang Xing turned on the flashlight and walked into an abandoned building.

The walls are bumpy, and the entire wall is smoked black due to the fire.

"What are you going back to this scene to see?" Lu Nanxi followed behind him.

"Look for something." Fang Xing swept around with a flashlight, "Since it's a fire, there must be a fire source, and the ignition equipment may still be left on the scene."

"The deceased Jiang Wendong, look at his photos in the company, and roughly reasoning, this person is a reluctant personality." Lu Nanxi simply extended the reasoning, "It should be a straight man who is not good at expressing himself, not very popular with women. If he has a girlfriend, he should have been struggling with the gift of roses or chocolates on Valentine's Day for three hours."

"Are you very idle?"

"Oh, by the way, I just came back from the funeral home. Guess what I felt from him?"

"Speak quickly if you have something to do." Fang Xing followed the twisted direction of the light bulb and began to search for objects such as lighters.

Lu Nanxi was still leisurely walking in the living room with the charred floor, "Pleasant, well, it's probably the legendary feeling of being fascinated by the vixen and falling into a woman's gentle homeland."

"Then he was here and was burned to death." Fang Xing suddenly felt a chill on his spine.

When a person is burned, he will continue to feel pain, while the victim has no pain from beginning to end.

Did it have hallucinations?

"It doesn't have to be a mental psychic psychic. Things like toxins can also make people hallucinate." Lu Nanxi reminded him, "And if the fire point is Jiang himself, isn't it easy to take the lighter away?"

"Wait, I've found it,"

Fang Xing lay on the ground, reached into the gap under the sofa, and found a thing wrapped in plastic film.

Most of the time the flame melts the plastic and wraps the objects inside.

Fang Xing put it in a bag, "Go back and show it to Brother Hai, you should be able to disassemble the things."

Ten meters away from the abandoned building, there is a simple rice noodle shop.

The two sat opposite each other and had a midnight snack.

"Why did you suddenly want to send your uncle in?" Fang Xing ordered the dishes and began to ask about things that had nothing to do with work.

"Want to hear the truth or the lies?"

"Let's listen to the fake first."

Lu Nanxi cleared her throat, "I am a good law-abiding citizen, and I feel very righteous..."

This lies were so fake that it was uncomfortable, Fang Xing chose to cut it off, "You should tell the truth."

"He came to me with Xiao Wang's paternity test and said that Xiao Wang would recognize her biological father." A trace of fierceness flashed in Lu Nanxi's eyes.

Lu Nanwang was not the orphan adopted by his parents, but Lu Hanting's biological daughter. Her mother was the adopted daughter of the Lu family. At that time, Mr. Lu felt embarrassed and prepared to bury Lu Nanwang. If Lu Nanxi's parents had not been kind to persuade the old man to get things done, she might have died.

"Who wants to give up her sister to him? I have been raising her for so many years and finally made her feel sensible. Who can bear to bear it?" Lu Nanxi lifted her hair and tied her up.

"Sure enough, fatherly loves like a mountain."

"It's the elder brother like the father."

Serve two bowls of flour.

Fang Xing asked about Qiancheng, "Now the Lu family is gone, what are you going to do? Go to the factory to make screws?"

"When the paintings used as evidence collection are still in my hands, the price will increase slightly, and selling one for a few years will be enough to eat."

Since the beginning of his creation, he has prepared a code on the portrait.

Under those color blocks, just look closely and you can piece together the message he wants to convey.

An artwork that has some stories will always rise because of the story in it.

"That's good." Fang Xing continued to eat noodles.

"Well, then when do you plan to confess your love to my sister?"

After a sudden sentence, Fang Xing was so shocked that he almost choked by the pink.

He coughed for a while and raised his head.
Chapter completed!
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