"Sister Yang Xu, sign your name!"

Yu Zijiang jumped up and down, like a star-chasing Erwuzi.

But that's right. During the meal yesterday, Lu Xian heard him say that Yang Xu was already quite legendary in their alien circle. She was born in an ordinary wealthy business family and when she participated in the selection at the age of 20, her energy fluctuations were only a little short of breaking through to the red clothes.

Unfortunately, due to illness, 99% of the mental control was imprisoned, and everyone was very sorry for this.

Ever since I heard that the Diting group had a seat for her, Yu Zijiang has aroused her admiration.

The Public Security Bureau and the Diting Group can barely be counted as a system.

It’s not too much to call out to Senior Sister?

Yang Xu's long skirt today showed a hint of youthfulness than before, but his every move still exuded the aura of a royal sister.

Although she felt funny about Yu Zijiang's request, she did not refuse. As a result, her pen and Shu put her name on the title page.

Lu Xian took a look at "Self-cultivation of Security Staff".

"Huh? Pretend... Lu Xian, why are you here?"

When Yu Zijiang saw Lu Xian, he secretly glanced at Yang Xu, and looked at Lu Xian again with a hint of hostility in his eyes.

The legendary Senior Sister Yang Xu seemed to be hugged by this princess the night before yesterday!

Is he worthy?

"Lu Xian, you are here!"

Yang Xu turned her face to the side, with a hint of surprise in her eyes. She didn't expect Lu Xian to appear here.

Lu Xian shook the external contract in his hand and smiled and said, "I got the external contract and came here to see the knowledge. I haven't asked yet. Yang Xu, why are you here too?"

Yang Xu glanced at the door of the interrogation room and saw that it was locked tightly, probably at the critical moment of interrogation.

She looked helpless: "I... am the psychological counselor of the suspect."

"Well……"

Lu Xian was speechless: "I feel like you are the drum washing machine."

Yang Xu understood this joke and couldn't help laughing. She shook her head before sighing: "This patient is suffering from paranoia. The psychologist outside thought he was too aggressive, so she sent him to me through the Public Security Bureau. Unexpectedly..."

A sad feeling appeared between her eyebrows and eyes, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.

As a qualified fan, Yu Zijiang directly added: "The murderer and the victim are the owners of two fighting clubs respectively. When he was young, he was a brother and brother for a while. The victim's girlfriend also studied together and has been in love with the victim for ten years.

The murderer's unrequited love victim's girlfriend has been around for a long time, which has led to some psychological illness. When the disease occurs, he thinks that the girl is his girlfriend and frequently cheats on his junior brother. The condition has worsened recently. In the morning, when he saw the couple walking towards the club holding hands, he felt that he was betrayed, rushed inside and beat the victim crazy, and cut his throat with the last knife."

Lu Xian: "..."

He originally thought it was an honest man's desperate counterattack, but he didn't expect it to be a paranoid carnival.

Whoever the victim provoked, and when he was dating a girlfriend, he suddenly broke out with a pervert.

"Is the victim's girlfriend... still alive?"

"Living!"

Yang Xu spit out two words and didn't say more, and she looked a little depressed.

Lu Xian understood her mood a little. In the eyes of others, the murderer was just the murderer, but in Yang Xu's eyes, he was indeed a patient. This person was sick and hurt more people.

However, this patient committed a heinous crime and could not be blamed for just a single disease.

So, Lu Xian just understood her mood, but did not fully agree with it.

Yang Xu looked at his eyes and seemed to see something. He couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Everything is based on the law. These things cannot be controlled by us. However, the patient's ability to awaken his special abilities is indeed something I didn't expect."

Lu Xian was interested: "What special abilities?"

Yang Xu turned her gaze to Yu Zijiang, and she couldn't answer this question.

Yu Zijiang was excited, straightened his chest, and cleared his throat again: "Actually it's no big deal. When I arrived at the scene just now, the remaining fluctuations there probably remained in the medium-grade gray clothes, but after I came back, I couldn't detect that he had special abilities. Fortunately, I was smart..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Lu Xian asked: "What method did you use to measure it?"

Yu Zijiang scratched his head: "I took out the photo of the victim's girlfriend and said, 'This girl is so beautiful'. As a result, the murderer left wildly. While saying that I made him green, he beat me with a fist that was big in the sandbag. Look at me, it's still green now."

Lu Xian: "..."

He finally confirmed something. Yu Zijiang is not stupid, but on the contrary, he is quite smart, but his brain circuit is too far from normal people.

He looked at the faint bruise in the corners of Yu Zijiang's eyes and joked: "Aren't you very powerful? Why did you get beaten up by a gray-clothed person?"

Yu Zijiang glanced at him disdainfully: "This is the self-cultivation of the security guards, okay? Apart from the arrest process or the suspects want to escape, we cannot hurt them for no reason. Forget it, the noble sentiment of our security guards, people like you won't understand."

Lu Xian smiled helplessly. When Hou Yu surrendered, this guy was so angry that he did take action against Hou Yu. His nose was so pounded that he didn't take any serious action against Hou Yu.

Yu Zijiang rubbed the corners of his eyes and cursed with a smile: "But that grandson was originally a fighting champion. Although he was only gray-clothed, it really hurts to hit someone."

Lu Xian spread his hands: "You haven't told me yet, what is his special ability? Can you be excited just by being jealous?"

Yang Xu, who was standing beside him, said: "It should be nothing wrong to say this. If you use more professional words, this should be in the triggering Tianmen opening mechanism, which means that the Tianmen will be temporarily opened when a certain condition is met."

Lu Xian nodded: "Just as filmed in the TV series, the protagonist died tragically because of a relative and friend, and then the small universe exploded?"

Yang Xu smiled bitterly and said, "That's about it."

At this time, Yu Zijiang received a call.

"Ah, team! Have time! Send the victim's family home? Okay! OK!"

He turned around, glared at Lu Xian with a cautious look, and then smiled at Yang Xu and said, "Sister Yang Xu, I'll leave first. Be careful here yourself. This pretender is not a good person."

Lu Xian: "What's the fuck!"

Yang Xu smiled with her aunt: "Don't worry! You can also work hard and strive to become a regular as soon as possible."

"That's a must!"

Yu Zijiang seemed to be greatly inspired, and he left happily without looking at Lu Xian.

Lu Xian was speechless. He finally understood why so many people attacked Mrs. Zhou when Jay Chou got married.

Without Yu Zijiang, a small talkative person, the corridor became quiet. Yang Xu looked at the door of the interrogation room in a complicated manner.

Lu Xian didn't say anything, just stood quietly with her.

After a while, the door of the interrogation room opened and a big man with muscles was taken out with handcuffs.

When he saw Yang Xu, the big man's body stiffened for a moment, and then his eyes showed deep guilt.

Lu Xian looked at him and found that this guy was very big, at least about 200 pounds, but it was different from the iron lumps in the gym. Although his muscles were not so angular in shape, they looked full of explosive power.

This should be the murderer, she deserves to be the fighting champion, and she is very informative at first glance.

But his eyes looked like he was a little pitiful person who was caught by his mother by stealing a cake.

"Go away!"

The security guard behind pushed his shoulder, and the big man quickly lowered his head and left in panic.

Lu Xian clearly felt Yang Xu's breathing tremble and asked in a low voice: "Has he recovered from his awakening?"

"Um……"

Yang Xu took a deep breath, and a hint of forced smile appeared at the corner of his eyes: "He is not very good at dealing with the victim, but he still has a friendship. Now he has recovered from his sanity, and he doesn't know what his mood will be."

Lu Xian looked at her and seemed to be no longer as elegant and calm as usual, but was a little panicked and helpless, just like...

The night before yesterday, I was sick.

He thought of what he said to Yang Xu that night: It’s not that you don’t want to live, it’s just that you’re sick!

Perhaps this sentence is also true when it comes to the murderer: You are not trying to kill someone, you are just sick!

But so what?

The world is never a world of one person. The victims need arguments, and society also needs laws. Criminal cases are never subjectively judged.

Perhaps, this is the sad thing about Yang Xu.

"Lu Xian, can you borrow your shoulders?"

Lu Xian looked at Yang Xu's helpless eyes and quipped gently.

The warm and fragrant soft jade gently lies on the left shoulder. After the rain, the sun is poured in from the window and falls on the face of the poplar shovel, white and pure.

Then, Lu Xian heard a fierce and aggrieved voice.

"What are you doing?"

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