Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 488: He may not be perfect


Chapter 488 He may not be perfect

Number 9's identity is a mystery, and I can't figure it out for the time being. I frowned and thought, and my eyes swept over Feng Minglong from time to time.

"You really didn't see that man's face clearly?" I still didn't give up, and stared at Feng Minglong, trying to find flaws in his face.

"No, it's not like you didn't know about the situation at that time." Feng Minglong lay on the bed, his tone very helpless: "Is that person important?"

I shook my head, recalling the scene before boarding the train.

First I was taken aback in the bathroom, and after I went out, all my attention was attracted by the blood fox, and I didn't notice other people at all.

It was during this distraction that what Feng Minglong said happened.

"Two Feng Minglongs?" There are too few clues at hand, and I can't deduce anything for the time being, so I have to give up.

"The other party is following me. He must be very familiar with me. Is it possible that he is someone next to me? But why did I see Feng Minglong's face at that time? This No. 9 is related to the show, and the specific identity cannot be confirmed. Sure, it may be the newcomer who replaced me, or the staff of the show, or it may have contact with Xia Chi and the others."

My gaze wandered back and forth on Feng Minglong's body, making him tremble.

"Hey, can you stop looking at me like this, like I did something sorry for you?"

"You know whether you have done it or not." I smiled lightly and did not say much. I buried this doubt in my heart and stretched comfortably: "Back to the topic, what we experienced that night was actually It's just a dream. Don't make noise when you see people, and be careful that one day you will be arrested as a mental patient."

"Impossible, it's too real, it's definitely not a dream, you have obviously experienced everything, why are you unwilling to stand up and testify for me?" Feng Minglong had a bitter face, he also knew that he had said no these days Less "nonsense".

"It's not that I don't want to testify for you. The situation is very complicated. Don't worry about it anymore. Don't mention it to others in the future. Just treat it as a dream." I didn't bother to explain to Feng Minglong, and fell asleep up.

At noon, I was woken up by someone, and when I turned my head, I saw Feng Minglong looking at me eagerly.

"What's the matter with you?" Seeing Feng Minglong's face brought back horrifying memories in me. When I thought of being stared at by others while I was asleep, I suddenly lost sleepiness: "Can you be normal?" , No, I want to change the ward!"

"What ward should I change to? Just stay here." A gentle female voice came from the other side of the bed, and then I could smell the aroma of food.

Turning around and looking, Tie Ningxiang put the steaming food on the bedside table: "My mother just stewed the ribs soup, you should eat it while it's hot."

"That's so embarrassing." I picked up the bowl and chopsticks, took a sip, the stew was very tender, and the pork ribs melted in my mouth: "It's delicious, my aunt's cooking skills are superb, senior sister, you need to talk to your aunt more about this Learn."

"Eating can't keep your mouth shut?" Tie Ningxiang gave me a white look, sat next to me, and put his hand on my arm lightly: "How are you resting? Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore, this place is very good, but the mental state of the patient next to me is unstable, I suspect that he is suffering from paranoia and paranoid psychosis."

While I was talking, I was wolfing down my mouth. Feng Minglong, who was next to me, swallowed, feeling aggrieved: "What I'm telling is the truth..."

It was only then that Tie Ningxiang noticed Feng Minglong, said hello, and then quickly ignored him: "Gao Jian, I have one more thing to tell you this time."

"What is it?"

"About Ye Bing." Tie Ningxiang's tone was a bit complicated: "Since last night, her vital signs have been weakening. The doctors are helpless, and they can't find the cause."

"If you can't find the cause, why tell me? I'm not a doctor?" Eating in silence, I have a good appetite today: "Is that Mr. Chen coming to you again?"

Tie Ningxiang nodded: "Mr. Chen is very famous in Jiangcheng. My grandfather is of the same generation. Even if my father sees him, he still has to call Mr. Chen in a low voice."

"He went to your house?"

"No, the people around Mr. Chen secretly told my dad behind his back."

"So the deputy iron bureau ordered you to convince me?" I put down the bowl and chopsticks: "Then Teacher Chen is really as good as you say? He knows people, face but not heart. He looks sanctimonious and has extremely high moral character, but How do you know what kind of person he is in his heart?"

After meeting Mr. Chen for the first time, I also searched for information about him on the Internet.

This old gentleman is almost praised as a perfect person, and there is not even a single negative information about him on the Internet.

This is very abnormal in my opinion. The Internet environment is very complicated. Everyone wears a mask. Even if it is a completely positive report, there will be trolls underneath. They are not intentional at all. Insulting and belittling, some are purely for fun, or want to discover and gain attention, nothing more.

However, I rummaged through dozens of pages of reports and comments that day, but I couldn't find a single negative message. In my opinion, this can only explain two situations.

First, this old man is indeed a god-like existence with flawless moral character; second, he may have a professional team operating to maintain his positive image.

After listening to my words, Tie Ningxiang seldom began to retort: ​​"It's nothing if a person occasionally does one or two good deeds, or acts bravely. But Mr. Chen's contribution to Jiangcheng, and even the entire Central South China, is obvious to all, and he spent decades to prove it."

"At the beginning, there were negative comments on Mr. Chen's actions in the society. They thought he was just showing off, and felt that he was just like some high-ranking people who were doing charity with great fanfare. Buy a good reputation. But after so many years, the newspapers that questioned at the beginning have all closed down, but Mr. Chen is still building schools and attracting more and more people to join."

"Gao Jian, there are good people in this world. I know your experience, and I understand that it is difficult for you to accept such a person, but this is the truth."

Tie Ningxiang speaks earnestly, criminal investigators, and anti-drug special police are good at guessing human nature from the worst direction. After all, they deal with vicious desperadoes. Tolerance and trust can sometimes be fatal. of.

"Sister, I believe that there are good people in the world, but I am not such a person, so I will not think with the thinking of a good person. In my opinion, people are complicated, a little gangster who smokes, drinks and steals , may also go to the back alley to feed stray cats and stray dogs every evening; a well-dressed university professor who has received a high-quality education is likely to be a pervert at heart, and he is burdened with many murders; a four or five-year-old innocent and lovely child, His appearance is particularly pleasing, and his facial features are exquisite like a porcelain doll, maybe he will be filled with a sweet smile, and throw the newborn puppy into the stove in front of the dog mother."

"Appearance and temperament are just appearances. The most unpredictable thing in this world is the human heart."

Tie Ningxiang understood all the reasons I said, she was silent for a moment: "Gao Jian, you are too extreme."

"It's not that I'm too extreme, but that Mr. Chen is too perfect. From the perspective of criminal psychology, a person's future life trajectory may be related to a certain encounter or habit in his early years. The Mr. Chen you mentioned can He has adopted orphans for decades, established schools for disabled children and colleges for the deaf, which must have something to do with his life experience." Tie Ningxiang is not an outsider, so I have nothing to hide, and I have all the thoughts in my heart. Said it out: "There are many ways to do charity, such as building schools for people in remote areas, donating money to disaster areas, supporting the construction of the Northwest, etc., but Teacher Chen chose to adopt orphans and build many schools for the disabled. The reason for this is What is it? Why does Teacher Chen show extraordinary concern for orphans and disabled children?"

I induced step by step, Tie Ningxiang subconsciously answered: "Why?"

I gently grabbed the back of her hand: "Are you sure you want to listen?"

"Stop rambling, talk quickly." Tie Ningxiang glared at me.

Lowering my voice, I leaned into Tie Ningxiang's ear and said, "This is just an unfounded speculation, don't take it to heart. I think the reason why Mr. Chen did this is probably for atonement, and secondly. Second, it may be for sexual interest."


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