In the video, Chen Bin's face was fixed on the weird smile at the end, and then the scene turned into a slight snowflake, and finally returned to its original state.
In the picture, Chen Bin still turned his back to everyone, as if he had never turned around.
In the room, the two were silent for a while. Ning Qiushui turned to look at Zhao Er with a serious look on his face:
"After all, this is your territory. If he threatens you like this, why don't you do something?"
Zhao Er shrugged indifferently.
"It doesn't dare to come to me... If it really dares to come to me, I can help you take care of it, but this guy can only be tough on the surface."
Ning Qiushui smiled cheekily.
"it's a pity."
"They also say that trouble will come from the east."
When Zhao Er heard this, his eyes became slightly weird.
"Actually...you don't need to say what's in your heart."
Ning Qiushui turned off the video on her phone.
"So, do you think this person named Chen Bin is the real identity of the Nightmare Old Lady?"
Zhao Er shook his head.
"Most likely not."
"But...this guy should have some secrets related to the Nightmare Old Lady."
"You can go investigate and maybe you can find out some secrets from him."
Ning Qiushui nodded.
"Okay...thank you very much."
Zhao Er smiled and took out a paper cup from the locker under the water heater, and mixed Ning Qiushui with a cup of warm water.
"Are you nervous? Have a glass of water."
Ning Qiushui took the glass of water and drank it in one gulp.
"gone."
He turned around and left in a hurry. As soon as he left Xiangchun Mental Sanatorium, he received a call from "Mole".
Ning Qiushui answered the phone and heard the slightly excited voice of "Mole".
"Fuck, coffin...what's wrong with you?"
"Have you been promoted recently?"
Ning Qiushui was slightly startled.
"What kind of official promotion? It's not like you don't know what I'm doing in this industry. Where is there any mention of promotion?"
"Mole" chuckled and said:
"I have already received a "transfer order" from the Military Special Research Office, and I will be able to obtain more information later. I have not had any meritorious service recently. The only thing I have done is to help you check some "private information", isn't it? Because of you and who?"
Ning Qiushui's thoughts moved slightly.
According to what the other party said, Mole's promotion this time might really be because of him.
"Air Conditioner" intends to let him join some special military projects, so of course the "Mole" who has been cooperating with him and responsible for monitoring him will also change accordingly.
While Ning Qiushui was still thinking, "Mole" said to him again:
"By the way, coffins...the bodies of the Rashomon killers you asked me to check last time have been confirmed."
"I dug up a rather special person called 'Pan Jianghai'. This person belongs to a high-ranking official in the government department. I can find relatively little information, most of which are on the surface. If you have If necessary, it is best to ask someone from the military for instructions, some people are... not very easy to move."
Ning Qiushui remembered this name.
"I understand, don't worry... help me check someone else."
"Mole" said cheerfully:
"explain."
Ning Qiushui stood on the side of the road, raised her head and looked around, held the phone with the side of her face, and lit a cigarette for herself:
"Chen Bin."
"A famous psychiatrist in Kyoto."
"Send me all the information related to him...but you must not turn over any video or audio information."
"Mole" promised.
After hanging up the phone, Ning Qiushui took a taxi and went back to his residence.
The heavy rain outside had subsided a little, and it was already noon.
Ning Qiu Shui was about to prepare some wheat noodles for herself, along with the newly splashed spicy oil to get rid of the chill on her body, but the water had just started to boil when there was a knock on the door.
Ning Qiushui pulled away her cell phone and prepared to check the surveillance camera at the door, but found that the "washing machine" had sent her a message at some point.
The content of the message was very simple, telling Ning Qiushui that he had prepared some people for him to participate in the investigation.
These people also participated in the "Nightmare Old Lady" incident back then, but their participation was not high and they were not targeted. They were lucky enough to survive today. Now that they heard that Ning Qiushui was going to investigate the matter, they decided to come and negotiate with Ning. Qiu Shui teamed up and chatted by the way, maybe he could provide useful information to Ning Qiu Shui.
Open the door.
A total of four people stood outside the door, three men and one woman.
There is nothing attractive about the man, but the woman has some characteristics. She is thin and tall, with green tattoos. One side of her hair is shaved, and the other side has long hair. She is the kind of person who doesn't like it, especially the one who doesn't like it. Those who like it are mostly perverts. type.
After seeing Ning Qiushui, the four of them were slightly startled.
The expressions on their faces are different. Two of the men's expressions are a little timid, as if they are afraid of the harmless and handsome man in front of them, while the woman and the man standing next to her are fat, strong, and somewhat ferocious. The man was a little surprised.
"come in."
Ning Qiushui glanced at them, took out a few pairs of disposable slippers from the shoe cabinet, and threw them on the ground.
The four of them changed their shoes in turn. When it was the fat man's turn, the woman suddenly turned back to him and warned him:
"Chen Yilong, you are not allowed to take off your shoes."
Chen Yilong stared at this with a bad expression:
"Why?"
The woman said:
"It's just your feet. If you take off your shoes in this room, everyone will die!"
Chen Yilong snorted coldly. Although but, he seemed to acquiesce to the woman's words, and he still consciously took out a pair of shoe covers from his pocket and put them on his shoes.
After they came in, Ning Qiushui went to the kitchen and continued cooking noodles.
"Have you eaten yet?"
A few people wandered around in the living room for a while, and Ning Qiushui, who was below, asked the four people outside.
The woman had a slightly weird look in her eyes:
"Can you still cook?"
Her words seemed to have worn away Ning Qiushui's remaining patience.
Wow——
Put the noodles into the pot and serve one person.
"If you haven't eaten, just watch me eat."
