Even though he is a villain, can he be saved?

Chapter 42 Love...?
Humming a ditty and driving to the front of the tallest building in the city center, Chen Fan put on the P gear, pulled the handbrake and pulled out the key in one go. Then he stretched out his right hand to take the big box on the passenger seat, opened the car door and walked down.

Wei Yanwu in the back seat watched Chen Fan stop the supercar deftly, and also stretched out his right hand to help the dizzy Wu Xiu down: "Xiao Chen, I didn't realize that you drive so steadily, how many years of driving experience are you?" gone?"

Swinging the suitcase on his back, Chen Fan replied casually: "Ham, what years. Uncle Wei, you forgot that I am only this year? I only learned to drive last year, and I only got my driver's license two days ago."

Upon hearing this, the sweat on Wei Yanwu's head came off with a flick of a brush.

Dare I just sit in a supercar driven by a super novice who just got his driver's license two days ago?Isn't this a life gamble?

While muttering that it was too scary for him to dare to sit in Chen Fan's supercar, Wei Yanwu patted Wu Xiu's face to wake him up, and turned his head to ask what Chen Fan said in the car about the harvest. But he suddenly discovered that this guy was actually swinging a hammer to smash open the closed glass automatic door.

Before he could say anything to stop it, the glass door shattered under the ravages of Chen Fan's hammer, and the shiny glass shards scattered all over the floor.

At this moment, Chen Fan tilted his head slightly, and looked at Wei Yanwu with some doubts: "Uncle Wei, did you want to say something just now?"

Opening his mouth slightly, Wei Yanwu looked at the broken glass in front of Chen Fan with complicated expressions, and finally just shook his head to express that he didn't care: "It's nothing, it's too late."

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Scratching his hair inexplicably, Chen Fan immediately put away the hammer and walked into the lobby. After looking around, he soon found the elevator going up. After opening the elevator and confirming that he could go up without swiping his card, he was relieved.

Well, it seems that the elevators in crowded places are not so troublesome. If you really need to swipe your card to go up, you don’t know how long you have to search in the crowd...

After silently complaining in his heart, Chen Fan turned around and walked towards Wei Yanwu who had just helped Wu Xiu onto the platform, stretched out his left hand and easily put Wu Xiu on his shoulder, causing him to let out a miserable cry of pain: "Chen Fan! I But the side is injured!!! Even if you want to take revenge on me, don’t look for this kind of opportunity, okay?!”

Glancing coldly at Wu Xiu who was wailing on his shoulder, Chen Fan even turned his body up on purpose: "What a mess! Your injured side is on the left side, and I'm carrying the right side, okay?!"

Just about to erupt more terribly than just now, Wu Xiu was taken aback when she heard the words, and after a serious feeling, it was indeed a dull pain on the left side, and the right side was just hurt by Chen Fan's shoulders, her whole face turned red, like a girl. As a child, he was even more coy at this time: "Ah...this...uh..."

With a soft snort, Chen Fan carried Wu Xiu into the elevator and pressed the button to the middle floor.

While the elevator was going up, Chen Fan still did not forget to tease Wu Xiu: "Hey, why is your face so red? Are you about to become a woman, you bloody monster? If that's the case, why don't you just go to the cow on Fusang Street after the mission is over?" Try being a cowherd in Lang's shop? With your looks, I guess rich women and fat uncles will be very interested, right?"

Looking at Wu Xiu, whose face turned redder but could only pinch the soft flesh on Chen Fan's back as a protest, and Chen Fan, who quarreled with him with a more vicious tongue, Wei Yanwu in the corner of the elevator shrank subconsciously.

Today's young people really don't understand.

Hey, old and old.

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As the elevator reached the floor with a ding sound, Chen Fan poked his head halfway out of the elevator door to look around, and after confirming that there was no threat outside, he boldly carried Wu Xiu out of the elevator.

After gently putting him on the ground, Chen Fan bared his teeth and wanted to reach his back, but there was always an area he couldn't touch: "You damn monster, you scratched my back so many times, and those pinches The traces that came out, do you believe that after I go back, I will go to Xiao Jiujie to complain?"

As soon as he finished saying this, Wu Xiu's walkie-talkie rang out, and after a while, Hu Weijiu's surprised and exciting voice sounded: "What? Wu Xiu actually pinched Chen Fan's back so badly!" It’s light, and it scratches a lot? Oh my god, comrades, did you all hear that?! This is what the two of them said personally—I was wrong, old bald man, you put down the electric baton first!!!”

In the ensuing chittering of chickens and dogs, Chen Fan, Wu Xiu, and Wei Yanwu looked at each other in dismay. After a long silence, they decided to wait for the opposite party to settle down before communicating.

Fortunately, the movement of flying sand and rocks on the walkie-talkie subsided not long after, and then the voice of the bald director came out from it: "Chen Fan, Wu Xiu, Wei Yanwu, you three should report the current situation first, and we will hurry up here." The actions after the analysis. Seriously, there were so many problems from the very beginning, is it worthy to say that it is a spirit ghost that has been given a code name?"

No, actually the problem is that our three-person team is all living treasures...

While Chen Fan was thinking in his heart, he quietly shut his mouth so that Wei Yanwu could report the current situation to the bald chief.

Wei Yanwu, whom Chen Fan placed high hopes on, coughed lightly, and after a moment of deliberation, began to summarize and generalize the current experience: "Uh...report to the director. At the very beginning, the three of us had a little problem when we landed. As a result, Chen Fan deviated from the planned route and placed an order, but fortunately he caught up with his own strength, and according to what he said, he also obtained good information. I will let him report later. As for me and Xiao Wu, although we first I went to the target community, but encountered an unexpected attack, which caused Xiao Wu to be injured in the flank, and he lost a lot of blood during the strenuous exercise and only recovered now. As the captain of the team, I feel deeply responsible for this. I have a responsibility, and when I go back, I will accept the punishment according to the agreement signed at the beginning.”

There was a buzzing radio noise for a while, and the bald director quickly made a decision: "No, from the situation where you don't know anything, you have done a good enough job, Wei. We will be more careful in the next task. Arrange it carefully, so you don’t have to worry about the small mistakes you made before. Alright, now let Chen Fan talk about his discoveries.”

Slightly relieved, Wei Yanwu then handed over the walkie-talkie to Chen Fan, indicating that he could tell the bald director that he had discovered what he said before.

Nodding and taking the walkie-talkie, Chen Fan bluntly described what he found in the target community before: "Report to the director, I successfully entered the target community before, and went deep into the room where the person is located to conduct investigations, and found the following:

First of all, the person concerned had died when I arrived, and the cause of death could not be determined in detail. Judging from the degree of decay of the corpse, it should have been at least two weeks, but for some reason, the whole body was in a dry and dehydrated state, which was suspected to be affected by the singer;

Secondly, I found a full list of the songs sung by the singer on the computer that was still in operation. After listening to it, I found that there was no interference. It should be harmless ordinary music, so I did not delete it;

Finally, based on the layout of the client's room, it can be judged that he is a relatively withdrawn boy who is not good at communicating with people, and is even immersed in the world of music and only has the pride of music, such an introverted boy.Combined with the information mentioned in the intelligence that the client’s previous song was questioned for plagiarism, which caused him to be severely hit, it is likely that the singer, a special spirit ghost, is due to the fact that the client was attacked by cyber violence, coupled with the frustration of being underappreciated. Sudden death due to this reason was born out of unwillingness and resentment, and since the song created by the person concerned has no ability to interfere, it is suggested that the director consider temporarily uploading the song through the Internet to see if it can alleviate the singer's negative emotions.

The above are my findings. "

He took out a tissue and wiped the walkie-talkie. Just as Chen Fan stretched out his hand to return it to Wei Yanwu, he looked up and saw Wu Xiu and Wei Yanwu looking at him in shock, as if the person standing in front of them was not a mortal, but something Like a super genius.

Staring back inexplicably, Chen Fan motioned Wei Yanwu to pick up the walkie-talkie first: "Let me tell you... this kind of thing is just because I went to the scene. It’s almost the same theory, so don’t look at me like a monster.”

After finishing speaking, Chen Fan threw out the walkie-talkie speechlessly, making Wei Yanwu flustered before catching it.

Staring helplessly and complicatedly at Chen Fan who threw the walkie-talkie out, Wei Yanwu said in his heart that even if he had been to the scene, what he could guess was not as detailed as your kid said. Bian: "Well, Director, Chen Fan has explained the matter very clearly. Should we try the method he said next, or continue with the finishing work?"

It seemed that he was discussing and exchanging opinions with others. After a while, the bald director's tired voice sounded again on the intercom: "Old Wei, things don't seem to be that simple... Listen to me. Fan then tried to obtain the original music, but just after looking online, he found that the song had already been uploaded on the Internet, although it did not cause any bad effects, but it seems that something is not right?"

After understanding the meaning of the bald director, Wei Yanwu froze in place. After a long time, he slowly turned his head to look at Chen Fan, only to find that he was also thinking hard there, apparently unable to figure out what went wrong.

Just when everyone had doubts, Wu Xiu who was leaning on the railing weakly raised her hand and expressed her conjecture: "Let me tell you, since Chen Fan said that the person concerned has always been unknown, isn't that true?" It’s not enough to just upload the music, you have to let the playback volume and so on also go up?”

Clapping his hands with a sudden realization, Wei Yanwu couldn't help feeling that the young people's brains are quicker, and they understand the real pursuit of the young man better than himself, so he immediately followed his words to discuss with the bald director: "Director, I see what Xiao Wu said. Makes sense, so why don't you think of ways to increase the number of music played, and see if it will have any effect?"

After hesitating for a while, the bald director's voice sounded again: "Well...you can try it. Anyway, even if it's useless, it's just to let the robot get some clicks. Let's try it first."

As soon as the words were finished, Chen Fan frowned suddenly, and Wei Yanwu and Wu Xiu, who were still excited, immediately calmed down: "No, you can't do this. The parties should love their works from the bottom of their hearts and want to Famousness is everyone's desire. Although the parties involved are not immune to it, the fake broadcast volume proposed by the director will definitely backfire... Tsk, isn't there any efficient means of real exposure? If you just spread the publicity casually, it might not work Arousing malicious speculation, really angering these 10 people may not lead to good results."

Looking at the frowning Chen Fan, Wu Xiu turned to look at Wei Yanwu, who was also helpless and irritable, and asked a little puzzled: "Then... can't we launch an attack immediately? If you think about it here, Those dancers might fall down first due to exhaustion, right?"

As soon as this remark came out, it was immediately vetoed by Wei Yanwu: "No, Xiao Wu, we are not 100% sure that the singer will be wiped out if one bullet goes down. If it is just an injury, the fate of these 10 people But it’s much more miserable than exhaustion.”

Seeing that her idea was categorically denied, Wu Xiu was even more helpless: "Then, why don't you let a fifth-level expert come here like you did with Lake County? A fifth-level expert will definitely be able to successfully deal with the singer, right?"

Wei Yanwu smiled wryly when he heard the words, and then continued to answer Wu Xiu: "Xiao Wu, generally speaking, there will be weak or strong fluctuations in spiritual power before the appearance of spirit ghosts, and the administration will decide how to deal with them according to the strength of the fluctuations." Solve the birth of spirit ghosts. So generally speaking, being able to give code-level ghost spirits to fluctuate before birth is enough to arouse the vigilance of the management bureau, and quickly contact the fifth-level masters stationed in first-tier cities across the country with only five people. , in order to kill the code-named spirit ghost at the very beginning, and avoid mass casualties."

Speaking of this, Wei Yanwu spread his hands even more helplessly: "But this singer is very unusual. There was no sign before she was born, and she was detected after controlling the entire street, so whether it is The first layer of isolation measures is still a fifth-level master, and they have not been able to take quick action."

Unexpectedly, there are so many doorways here. After being stunned for a long time, Wu Xiu turned her head in embarrassment to look at Chen Fan who had been silent since just now: "That... Chen Fan, why are you silent? Are you right? Isn't this weird?"

Too lazy to talk to Wu Xiu who had nothing to say, Chen Fan tried hard to think about it, but he still couldn't figure out what he missed, but he could feel that there was something wrong: "Well... But, why is the singer only controlling Crowd dancing, or even acts of violence only when the neighborhood of the person in question is invaded?"

After touching Chen Fan's nose, Wu Xiu turned her face away in displeasure, snorted coldly and complained: "Who knows? It can't be because the singer is obviously a spirit ghost, but she herself loves humans." Bar?"

Love……?
Hearing the word Wu Xiu said unintentionally, Chen Fan was suddenly stunned.

Afterwards, Chen Fan covered his face and laughed loudly: "Hahaha! Yes, love, obviously because of love! Ah, I really took a long detour!"

(End of this chapter)