Terror broadcast

Now that he saw this person, Su Bai was not in a hurry to go back. Instead, he entered a guest room on the second floor and sat down on a chair. Su Bai also knew that the other party must have noticed him.

About a quarter of an hour later, there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in." Su Bai said, as if this was his home and he was not someone sneaking in to take photos.

The door was pushed open, and a man wrapped in a white towel walked in. The man was a bit thin and looked like he had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

"It's not just to see you. I should go to double cultivation with a female monk in my arms now." The other party sat down on the table in front of Su Bai, "Do you have a cigarette? I left my cigarette in the locker outside the door. ."

Su Bai took out a cigarette and threw it. The other party took the cigarette and asked for a lighter to light it. He took a puff and then said strangely: "Brother, aren't you quite rich? Why are you now?" Have you changed to smoking this kind of cigarette? Are you going to experience life in a more people-friendly way?"

Su Bai had met, seen, and fought this man before. When Su Bai went to Qinhuangdao, by chance, he got the picture that Ji Xiang had been looking at all day long, and he even had a fight with this guy on the high-speed rail. , in the end this guy retreated due to the power of Su Bai's Hellfire Shotgun.

"Why are you here? Is a good listener so fragile that he needs to come here to listen to the teachings of a liar master?" Su Bai also lit a cigarette, "No matter how fragile your heart is, you won't be here. Let’s cultivate the situation.”

The other party smiled, with an indifferent look on his face, and said: "It's impossible to work part-time, and it's impossible to work part-time in this life, but I don't know how to do business, so I can only solve my physical problems by getting into this kind of organization." It’s in demand.”

Su Bai shook the ashes of his cigarette, and finally he understood. This guy was obviously just sneaking in for fun, and he was trying to play with women, which was quite a bit of fun.

Getting up, Su Bai was ready to leave.

"Hey, buddy, you haven't said what you are doing here yet? It shouldn't be the same as me, right?"

"I came to work as a private detective to help my employer investigate a person. Now I can go back to work."

"Okay, have you reduced yourself to this?" The other party was very surprised.

"Yeah." Su Bai nodded.

The other party blinked, as if he had figured something out, "Did you earn your money before with your own special abilities?"

Su Bai hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Then you meet someone you cherish, so you plan to throw away all the 'dirty money' and start over? To prevent the person you cherish from being contaminated by the terrorist broadcast?"

"You guessed it right, you are more suitable to be a private detective than me."

"Tch, you're just comforting yourself. Even if you want to make money as a private detective, aren't you using your special abilities?" The other party blew out a smoke ring with disdain, "You just took off your pants and farted, like I've seen a lot of people like you. Really, last time I saw a taxi driver in Qinhuangdao, he was more powerful than me, and he was actually there soliciting customers and calculating prices."

"Actually, this is a circle and you can't escape it."

Su Bai didn't have any sudden realization or surprise, because he had thought about these things many times in his mind. He also knew that as a private detective, if he didn't rely on his own special abilities, he would have to close down his business. The ending, however, is that Su Bai is not an ordinary person now. There are vampires and zombies in his bloodline. His physique has been changed and strengthened many times. As long as Su Bai is breathing and living, he cannot be regarded as an ordinary person. Ordinary people. Moreover, when Qin Yang was driving a taxi, if a car accident was about to happen, would he use his reflexes to hide or not?

"In the past, when I had more money, my connections might be bigger. Now I just make a little money, and I hope my connections are smaller."

"I understand, you are just doing your best to obey fate. No matter what the outcome is, at least you have done it and tried hard. Haha, I like this character very much. Damn it, now that you are here, why don't you really go and have fun? ? Let me tell you, these female monks below are not the kind of women who stand on the street. The feeling of dual cultivation is sacred, tsk tsk, it’s not bad to experience it once."

"Not interested." Su Bai refused.

"Nacheng, what's your name? It's fate that we meet again here, isn't it?"

"Su Bai."

"My name is Xiao Lin, nicknamed 'Puxian Xiao Lin'. How about you wait for me for another half hour so that I can have fun again and then we can go have a drink together?"

"I didn't drive here." Su Bai said.

"I drove here." Xiao Lin patted Su Bai on the shoulder and said very affectionately: "I have the secret method you need to prevent the people you cherish from being contaminated by terrorist broadcasts."

Su Bai looked at Xiao Lin, "Are you still thinking about that painting?"

In the beginning, Puxian Xiaolin was beaten away by Su Bai just because he was competing for the painting. Obviously, his sudden enthusiasm for Su Bai was not as simple and pure as seeing the audience burst into tears.

"I won't take it, but I just want to see it." Puxian Xiaolin licked his tongue, "Is that painting still with you?"

An image of Jixiang holding the painting all day appeared in Su Bai's mind. According to Jixiang's temperament, he values ​​two things now, one is the little guy, and the other is the painting. Xiao Lin wants to snatch the painting from Jixiang's paws. Go, the possibility is basically zero.

"Okay, but can we leave now?"

Xiao Lin had a look of torment on his face, and finally he sighed, "Okay, let's leave now."

Su Bai left the villa first, and then a car drove to the agreed place. Puxian Xiaolin was wearing a very crisp suit and driving an Audi. He really looked like that. He could probably be a master of this kind of liar. The apprentice enjoys the pleasure of cultivating with a female monk, but ordinary people are not qualified, so Xiao Lin must have deliberately tidied himself up to fish in troubled waters.

After getting in the car, Su Bai put on his seat belt.

"Going to your home?" Xiao Lin asked.

Su Bai nodded and reported his address.

"Hey, I'm sorry, I'll turn on the navigation first. I'm not familiar with Shanghai." After Xiaolin set up the navigation, he started driving according to the navigation.

"Dude, is private detective fun?"

Su Bai shook his head, "It's quite boring."

"Living is a bit boring, but I'm okay. I specialize in collecting Huabei Jingdong Baitiao online. I am in several forums or forums specifically for gamblers. Some people have lost all their money and have no money to use. But there is still a quota for these Huabei Jingdong Baitiao, so I will help them cash out and earn some hard-earned money."

"That's pretty easy."

"It's OK. Those bar owners and post bar administrators and I are in the same trousers. I give them dividends every month, and they block other people's ads and put my ads on top. Occasionally, I will swallow them. Bo, I found a few unlucky guys and didn't give me a penny. The person who asked me to set up the trap couldn't go to BB, so I just asked the bar owner and forum administrator to ban it. The profit was still huge, and it was still useless. Ben’s sale.”

"So it's because you've done too many immoral things that you became an audience member?"

"..." Xiao Lin.

"Private detective is not a good job, right?" Puxian Xiaolin snorted, "By the way, don't tell anyone how I sue you. I'm selling you a favor for the sake of that painting." That’s it. This method is similar to a secret technique, severing the fateful connection between you and him, a bit similar to cutting off the robe and severing the meaning of meaning. "

"I don't want to be separated from him." Su Bai reminded.

"There is no need to separate, it's just that the implicit connection between the two parties no longer exists. You can continue to treat him the same way you treated him before.

As the saying goes, don't you worry about having a son if you do something immoral? Or, if I do something, the retribution will fall on my immediate family members. There is such a connection in some mysterious way, and in reality it is also There are indeed many such confirmations. My secret technique comes from this. It means that there will no longer be that kind of relationship between the two of you. Whatever bad things you do will not be reported to him. No matter how many virtues he has accumulated, you will not share the slightest bit. The two of you have not actually changed, but in fact they are no longer in conflict with each other. "

Hearing this, Su Bai, who was sitting in the passenger seat, began to frown deeper and deeper, and looked at Puxian Xiaolin, "Is this kind of thing called cause and effect?"

Puxian Xiaolin was stunned. He didn't seem to expect that Su Bai would say these two words. He hesitated for a moment and nodded, "That's right."

Su Bai smiled, and the image of Lan Lin being crushed by fear when she faced the loss of control of cause and effect appeared in his mind.

"Don't fool me. If you knew how to isolate cause and effect, you wouldn't have been beaten away by me and couldn't get the painting."

"The key to this secret technique is not me, but another one."

"people?"

"No, it's a thing."

"What is it?"

"Find an ancient evil weapon as a hook, and tie the relationship between the two of you to that evil weapon. As long as the evil weapon is not destroyed or explodes on its own, then the insidious relationship between the two of you will remain. The contact with me will be constantly cut off. As for my father, he used to follow other ways. I have been thinking about this way since I joined horror broadcasting. After all, this can be regarded as the development of my expertise. "

"I suddenly don't want to believe what you said. First, it's not that easy to find old fierce soldiers. Second, you obviously want to get on the bus first and pay for the ticket later."

"Don't mention it. I have done this for others before and it was successful. It's just that damn bald donkey doesn't miss my old relationship. If he hadn't fought with me for that painting in Qinhuangdao, it wouldn't have been your turn. Jie Hu, that painting has long been in my hands."

Su Bai's eyes suddenly condensed,

Monk?