Chapter 183 Free is of course the best

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"It is certain to find the source of the pollution, but I may need your help in this matter."

Facing Vice President Bi's angry and twisted face, Zhan Jingyi looked extremely calm and rubbed his temples slightly.

"First of all, you have to tell me carefully about everything you experienced on the cruise ship."

Zhan Jingyi looked up at him and said, "And, in the dream, were you controlled to kill someone or did you take the initiative..."

Such a word without beginning or end made Vice President Bi suddenly raise his head.

Looking at Zhan Jingyi's calm face, he felt great psychological pressure and did not dare to tell a lie. After a while, he stammered: "At the beginning... in the dream... indeed It was killing people uncontrollably, but...but a few days later, actually...it was me who was...doing those things. In the dream, it seemed like..."

His lips trembled slightly, and he muttered for a long time before saying, "It seems that he has become another person, and he is...enjoying the process."

Zhan Jingyi just looked at him quietly, and frowned thoughtfully when he heard his words.

"I...I don't want to say that, because...because I really feel that it was not me in the dream..."

Vice President Bi seemed to be trying his best to explain: "The person in the dream is simply a pervert, that's not me..."

It seemed extremely difficult for him to say these words.

To his surprise, Zhan Jingyi didn't say much, just nodded and said, "I understand, and you don't have to worry. This doesn't mean that you have those thoughts in your heart, but that you have been affected by it." It’s just a very profound impact, but..."

"In the future, you must tell the truth about similar things, do you understand?"

"Otherwise, it will affect my judgment of things and make it easy to misjudge. Do you understand?"

"Yeah, okay, I swear..."

Vice President Bi nodded repeatedly and even raised one hand, as if he really wanted to swear.

"Don't be so nervous."

Zhan Jingyi motioned for him to put down his hands, and he also checked in his mind whether he was a little too serious and scared him.

However, based on what he had just verified with Vice President Bi, Zhan Jingyi was more certain about some of the things he had just thought about.

This source of pollution should be more serious than I thought.

In other words, the situation is a little more complicated.

The problems that Vice President Bi encountered seemed to be caused by ordinary mental pollution, and Xiaole's analysis was not problematic.

But there are some details that seem a little weird.

For example, although the mental power left in Vice President Bi seems to be easy to solve, Zhan Jingyi feels that this mental power is definitely not the kind of mental power that only has tens or hundreds, but is higher than this number. How many times smaller...

Here's the weird part.

If according to this theory, everyone on the cruise ship is infected with this kind of mental pollution, then there may be hundreds or even thousands of people, so how big is the mental magnitude of this mental pollution?

If it was such a large amount of mental pollution, logically speaking, it should have been discovered long ago, and it would not have been discovered until now. All this is a bit unreasonable.

Therefore, now Zhan Jingyi speculates that the way Vice President Bi was affected was like being selected, and it was extremely accurate.

But what are the selection criteria?

This requires deep thought...



"Finding the true cause of your contamination requires a few things on your part."

Zhan Jingyi looked at Vice President Bi and said slowly: "If you had the problem after taking that cruise ship a month ago, then we will go to that cruise ship and follow the cruise ship to see if we can The source of pollution cannot be found, and you have to cooperate with me in this process, which can also play a fishing role."

After hearing this, Vice President Bi looked a little frightened: "Brother Zhan, can I... not go... I'm a little scared."

Hearing his words, Zhan Jingyi just looked at him and said nothing.

Vice President Bi shivered when he saw his look, and immediately reacted and said hurriedly: "Okay, no problem, I will arrange the booking immediately. As far as I know, the Cape of Good Hope cruise ship is returning to Jiangcheng from Kyoto. On the way, we should arrive at Jiangcheng in a day or two. It is expected that we will stop for two days to replenish supplies and then set sail..."

"I'll book the boat ticket for you in advance. When the time comes, I'll board the boat with you."

"OK."

Zhan Jingyi replied, paused, and then said: "Actually, you don't need to be nervous. I may not be the only one by then, so there is no need to worry about safety."

"That's okay, by the way, Brother Zhan."

Vice President Bi asked cautiously: "After boarding the ship, what are you going to do...?"

"what to do?"

Zhan Jingyi glanced at him and said flatly: "Of course, wait for it to appear on its own, and then capture him."

When Vice President Bi heard his plain words, he was a little shocked for a moment. He said such words so plainly...

For a moment, he felt that the man in front of him was really cold and confident to the extreme.

This method is actually the method Zhan Jingyi came up with.

Anyway, I had come into contact with the power of mental pollution that remained on Vice President Bi's body, sensed it at close range, and remembered its smell.

As long as he boards the ship and as long as there are traces of this kind of mental pollution while the ship is traveling, the source of the pollution will naturally be found. Once found, it can be dealt with.

Although this method is relatively stupid, from communicating with Xiaole, it can also be seen that this method is also the best method in desperation.

Coupled with the investigation by Xiaole's personnel, if the two factors are combined, I believe that this source of pollution will not escape.

Moreover, I happen to be going to Kyoto for the second stage of strengthening. Although I haven't received the notice yet, it doesn't matter. At most, I can go to Kyoto for a few days and it will be the same.

Moreover, it was a bit selfish, as Mo Wenti and Wu Yali also planned to travel on this ship. She was originally invited, and now she has such a capable person as Vice President Bi beside her.

Can you save money on the ferry ticket? Although it’s not much money, but you add up, free is of course the best.

Thinking like this, Zhan Jingyi's somewhat tense face finally showed a calm smile.



"Xiao...Xiao Zhan..."

Just as Zhan Jingyi comforted Vice President Bi and left the hotel, he received a call from his friend Mo Wenti as soon as he walked to the gate.

On the phone, my friend's voice stammered, with a hint of fear in his voice: "You didn't do anything to Vice President Bi, did you?"

"What can I do to him?"

Zhan Jingyi was a little amused when he heard what his friend said, and said with a smile: "He has sound limbs, good health, and eats deliciously. Don't worry, by the way, where are you? Something happened, so I'd better tell you in person." "

"Okay, it's almost time for lunch. I'll give you a seat. Come on."

When he heard that Zhan Jingyi was looking for him, Mo Wenti quickly agreed and invited him to have lunch together.

"Okay...okay."

He felt his still bulging belly. Before he came out, he ate another portion of the steak that Vice President Bi had ordered. To be honest, he didn't exercise enough before and ate too much. Now he felt a little full.

But when friends invite you, you must give them face.



Twenty minutes later, there was a small shop called "Goose Crispy".

This small shop is located in an alley in the center of Spring City. It is said to have a long history. Different from the common roast duck shops, this shop mainly deals in roast goose. It adheres to the traditional roast goose craftsmanship and combines it with modern... The cooking techniques and its unique gourmet charm have attracted countless diners.

At this moment, in the oven not far away, each roasted goose showed a golden luster under the roasting of charcoal fire. Drops of golden fat dripped along the skin and meat of the roasted goose and fell on the charcoal. , making a sizzling sound.

For a moment, the fragrance filled the entire shop, making people salivate.

Zhan Jingyi and Mo Wenti were sitting at the table. The roast goose that had just come out of the oven was cut into almost transparent slices by the chef.

The blade is light and fast, and the blade is oil-free and does not stick to the leaves.

The chef's method of slicing the meat is even more exquisite and dexterous. The meat slices are as thin as white paper, alternately fat and thin, each slice has a crimson skin, and the meat and skin are stacked layer by layer on the plate.

The roast goose, with its golden skin, is tender and juicy. When you take a bite, it is crispy and fragrant. Served with the store's homemade bread and sweet sauce, the taste is richer and has a unique flavor that makes Zhan Jingyi almost bite his own tongue. .

“It smells so good!”

I have never tasted this kind of delicious food, and it instantly conquered Zhan Jingyi's taste buds. It seemed like a heavenly delicacy. However, after chewing it carefully, I felt that the meat was fragrant and soft, and paired with the thin noodles, it was a match made in heaven.

If you drink a glass of old wine at this time, the taste will be... incomparable.

"Xiao Zhan, you just said that Vice President Bi will also take the "Cape of Good Hope" cruise ship with us?"

His mouth was full, but it didn't affect Mo Wenti's speech.

"Well, he happened to have something to do and had to return to Kyoto, so he stopped by with us."

Zhan Jingyi, who also enjoyed his meal, said, "He will book my boat ticket for me, so you don't need to worry about me."

"Um?"

Hearing this, Mo Wenti's eyes widened and he asked curiously: "What's going on? I heard that you even beat up Vice President Bi's secretary. Why...why is he still helping you like this..."

At this point, Mo Wenti's chewing mouth suddenly stopped, he looked Zhan Jingyi up and down, and said in an uncertain voice: "Xiao Zhan, tell me honestly, you didn't... cough, betraying something... …”

One sentence made Zhan Jingyi almost burst out in anger. He looked at his friend with some annoyance. He knew that his friend was sometimes mean-mouthed, but he didn't expect his mouth to be so vicious.

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