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Cheng Che paused and added, "Oh, you said it the other way around."
Latio closed his eyes and sighed helplessly.
Why are all the young people nowadays so perverted? !
Shajin pushed a few takeout boxes in front of Latio and looked at Cheng Che in confusion, "Why are we asking you to wait for me here on Sunday? And why are we going in together? This meeting shouldn't include you, right?"
"Mr. Shajin, you don't mind showing me the world, right?" Cheng Che whispered as he finished the last piece of ice watermelon. He clapped his hands and explained calmly, "Maybe he doesn't trust me yet, so he puts me on the opposite side of him. Maybe he can get some information about your plan from me."
Sha Jin used chopsticks to pick out the bones from the fish meat, with a little smile on his face, "Why does he think so well? He might as well dream instead of doing this - forget it, it seems like I am just dreaming."
Shajin sighed heavily and looked at Cheng Che expectantly, "You won't cheat me, will you?"
"See if it's fun enough." Cheng Che spread his hands, looking very frank, "But I don't want to use my brain for the time being. I probably can't think of any effective way to trick people."
Gold Dust: ...
Sha Jin looked down at the empty nut box on the table, then at the walnut shells in the garbage bag next to it, and said, "I don't believe it."
Chapter 687 Who called for help?
Half an hour later, the snack was finally over. Cheng Che followed Sha Jin with a box of ice watermelon in his hand.
He walked forward on the red carpet and asked in confusion, "Why did you meet here?"
Shajin glanced at Cheng Che and spread his hands. "I have nothing in my hands, so of course I have to take back the things that were seized by the family."
Cheng Che nodded, lowered his head and ate the watermelon with a wooden stick.
The family seized things, but his luggage was not seized.
So... before he entered the country, he had been pulled into the dream?
All the small pieces of foundation stone on Sha Jin's body had to be checked, but he went through security check normally at that time and there were no problems. Even his weapons were returned to him.
When was earlier?
Was it when he found Xing crying on the train?
Cheng Che rubbed his brows and was about to say something to confirm his thoughts when he saw a hand reaching out from the side. The hand skillfully picked up the wooden stick beside him and snatched the watermelon from his hand.
Cheng Che raised his eyes and looked at Shajin, "You are so skilled."
"Of course, we are all friends." Shajin smiled with his eyes bent, and walked slowly forward, "But Pinoconi, the most handsome man, is really noble. He has to make an appointment in advance and wait to meet him. Fortunately, I... forget it, sometimes I have to deliberately ignore my partners."
Cheng Che looked at the gold dust and nodded, "Psychological tactics? Too bad I don't know how to do it."
Gold Dust: ...
No, no, but you’re used to it, right?
Since Cheng Che appeared on the train, he has used this little trick of manipulating people's psychology on countless people.
Shajin sighed softly and calmly snatched the red watermelon from Cheng Che's hand, "I think the school you attended should have some psychological stuff, right?"
"Yes." Cheng Che recalled and nodded, "There will be some criminal psychology courses, but not many."
Sha Jin nodded thoughtfully, and just as he was about to push open the door in front of him, he saw a child jumping out from somewhere.
The man was wearing a childish-looking suit and sunglasses, standing in front of the door with his arms folded across his chest, and shouted, "Hey! You guys! Who are you again?! This is an important meeting place, please do not enter without permission!"
As soon as the words were spoken, everyone's eyes focused on the child's face.
Sha Jin was stunned for a moment, then he smiled and was about to announce his identity when he was stopped.
Cheng Che stuffed the food container of watermelon chunks into Sha Jin's hand at some point, then squatted in front of the child and rummaged through his bag for something.
Latio raised his chin slightly, his golden-red eyeballs moved, and he lowered his gaze to look at Cheng Che with a little curiosity, as if he was planning to watch the crow's next move.
Under the confused gazes of the two people, Cheng Che took out a suction cup from his bag, skillfully fixed it on the wall, and even found a tool kit to hammer two nails on it.
The next moment, the child who was shouting loudly to stop the others was fixed to the suction cup with small padded handcuffs. Due to the height issue, the child could only sit on the ground, staring at everything in front of him in amazement, and his sunglasses fell off.
Cheng Che clapped his hands contentedly, "This is much easier than explaining."
Gold Dust: ...
Latio: ...
really?
Is it really easier?
Wouldn't this be considered infiltration?
No, it might be a forced entry.
Latio took a deep breath, glanced at the aggrieved child who was stuffed with a handful of colorful candies, and chose to push the door open.
It's already been tied, and further explanation would only be asking for trouble.
Cheng Che calmly followed Latio's footsteps, with Sha Jin, who looked confused, following behind him.
Even though Sha Jin had never lost in gambling and had a big imagination, always able to come up with unusual ideas, he had never seen such behavior before.
They all tried talking nicely and when that didn't work, they resorted to violence. Cheng Che...
complete in one step?
The gatekeeper squatted on the ground with grievance, looking at the pair of candies wrapped in green candy wrappers in his hand, his mouth pursed, "Why do they all taste the same!"
"Oh, right." Latio came back to his senses, walked in front and led the way, and whispered, "Shajin, you are now a suspect. I hope you have some self-awareness."
"Ah? Suspect?" Sha Jin raised his eyebrows and puffed his cheeks.
He swallowed a mouthful of watermelon before continuing, "With Cheng Che here, how can I be a suspect?"
Cheng Che said nothing, silently took his own food container and snatched the bamboo stick from Sha Jin's hand, "You are the only one who can say it."
suspects?
Did you know that he is a police reserve?
Did you know that if he were to travel through time and space to Conan, the police would be exhausted to death?
……
Time passes, Pinocchio, the present moment.
[PS: Pinocchio divides the timeline into two parts in this article. One part is about what the train crew experienced, and the time is 'now'. The other part is about Cheng Che running through everyone's memories. The previous description focused on the protagonist Cheng Che, and the time is 'past'. ]
Xing stood in front of San Yue Qi, looking up at the completely crazy Sha Jin in the distance, and couldn't help wiping the sweat from his forehead, "How are we going to fight! Where's Cheng Che! I'm really looking forward to a crow jumping out and calling my wife!"
San Yueqi took a deep breath, and the hand holding the longbow couldn't help but tremble. "I can't fight anymore. The company... Is the company so generous? Such a big cornerstone?"
Hearing this, Xing raised his head, looked at the stone in front of Sha Jin, and couldn't help sighing.
A huge piece of amber blocked the way of the gold sand, while the gold sand leaned against the amber and played with his mobile phone with the screen turned horizontally, as if he was playing some small game.
Not far away, Huang Quan lowered his eyes and looked at the knife in his hand, as if doubting his own strength.
The knife didn't break it in half, and it just scratched the foundation.
Huang Quan took a deep breath, grasped the long sword and prepared to strike again.
On the other side, Walter supported the exhausted Ji Zi, glanced at the leisurely and calm Sha Jin, then looked at the extremely tired train crew members and Huang Quan who could not break the opponent's defense no matter what, and clenched his palms into fists, "I think this cornerstone may come from our companions."
Jizi:......
Are you serious?
They try to find Cheng Che, but Cheng Che creates difficulties for them?
Jizi closed her eyes and was about to say something when she saw Shajin stand up.
The man took off the mask on his face, and looked at everyone with a pair of bright eyes with helplessness, "I should have known not to bring this big piece. Should I just pick up some of the broken pieces I smashed?"
Before he finished speaking, Sha Jin suddenly raised his eyes.
The night was torn apart by the golden light. The giant was emitting golden light all over his body. He held the formation knife in his hand and slashed it hard, tearing a crack in the night sky of Pinocchio.
Behind the golden giant shadow is a familiar giant ship.
Xing looked up at the sudden strange phenomenon and said blankly: "Who called for help? Do you know that Jingyuan is already very tired from being a rescuer every day! Can't he be allowed to have a good rest?!"
The Star Chariot sailed out of the giant ship, followed by the Cloud Riders, which were as densely packed as a swarm of locusts.
The white-haired man jumped off the Xing Raft, waved his formation knife and looked around, then tapped Xing's head, smiling a little with the corner of his mouth bent, and the teardrop mole under his eye swayed in his sight, "Come back to your senses."
"General Jingyuan?" Sanyueqi came over, looking surprised. "Are you here to save us?"
"Come to see our General Feng An." Jing Yuan smiled, looking at San Yue Qi's wrist that was stretched out and placed on Xing's shoulder. He skillfully took out a colorful rope made of five-colored cotton thread from his pocket and tied it on San Yue Qi's hand. "Everyone, I'm late, but... Happy Dragon Boat Festival."
Chapter 688 Be good, we won’t tell you.
"Um... Professor, there is no way."
The blond young man stopped and looked at the wall in front of him with a slightly frown. After looking at it for a long time, he turned to look at the man standing next to him, "Did you really make an appointment?"
There was a wall in front of him, and there was no door or road leading to the depths of Chaolu Mansion.
The road they came from had disappeared, leaving only a few huge statues standing in the room. They looked like decorations or some kind of mechanism.
"For security reasons, the family established the administrative location deep in the dream. The mechanism is in these Hidden Night Thrush statues. The direction of these statues can be controlled."
Latio closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to talk about these things with Shajin. He looked helpless and said, "There should be clues in the next room."
"Should it be? A Hidden Night Thrush?" Shajin raised his eyebrows, with a hint of doubt between his eyebrows, "But is this really a Hidden Night Thrush?"
"Yes, what's wrong?" Latio crossed his arms over his chest, frowning a little, as if he was puzzled as to how this question was asked.
Shajin shrugged. "How can there be such a big Night Thrush? This should be a Doomhawk."
Latio: ...
Latio closed his eyes and held his forehead weakly. "There are no eagles in the five major families. Why should I argue with you about this issue?"
enough!
He said enough!
Let’s find clues and open the door now!
Gold Dust blinked his eyes, looking very innocent, "Perhaps we should ask our companions for advice."