Detective Training Manual

Chapter 451: Pharaoh

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But Zhou Yan has no superpowers, he can't see through.

Very helpless, he can only look like this... Maybe at some point in the future, he can suddenly understand the meaning of these words, but not now.

The prisoners were taken away, and the chaos in the hotel subsided.

Everyone was at a loss, as if the dead man and the money falling from the sky were a dream.

Those crazy people calmed down and returned to their'normal' appearance again. They smiled awkwardly at each other. In the days to come, they should tacitly stop mentioning today's things, the dead Alice. Miss Si, and Mr. Haruta Hiroshi, will also be a chance to talk after dinner.

On Christmas Eve, the lights on the street were more dazzling than usual, and Santa’s inflatable toys were erected at the door of the shop opposite, and the sound of [Merry Christmas] music seemed to be heard in the car’s sound.

This world does not seem to be much different from the world before rebirth, except for the detective.

"You have been sitting here, it will be cold." Li Huan's voice suddenly came from behind.

Zhou Yan turned around and saw the girl wrapped in thick clothes.

"Thank you." Zhou Yan said with a smile: "If you didn't end up throwing so much money down, the scene would probably be uncontrollable."

"Haha." After receiving the compliment, Li Huan smiled: "But you shouldn't thank me. The uncle came up with this idea."

"Uncle?"

"Well, that's the big brother Old Wang, you always call him that."

Zhou Yan was startled for a moment: "Pharaoh...Did he come up with it?" Zhou Yan looked around: "Where are the others?"

Li Huan also looked around: "Hey? What's the matter? He was still here just now."

The noise on the street is still there, on Christmas Eve, there is no snow...

And in the shadow of the alley across the road, the disappeared Old Wang leaned against the wall, staring motionlessly at Zhou Yan and Li Huan on the opposite side.

Because of the distance, I didn't know for a moment whether he was watching Zhou Yan or the girl next to him.

In short, he was fascinated by it, and even slightly smiled at the corner of his mouth.

at this time......

‘Ring~Ring~Ring~’ A cell phone rang.

Lao Wang answered the phone: "Hello, hello."

"It's me." A voice rang on the phone.

"Oh, Doctor Zhao, what's the matter?" Old Wang said with a smile.

"How long have you not contacted us? Dr. Zhao's identity has long been lost." The person on the other end of the phone murmured casually.

"Hahaha." Old Wang smiled awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I've been busy dating recently, so I still call you Brother Li?"

"What's your favorite name?" Li Si sighed: "The third brother asked you, how are the people at the hotel and have they been arrested?"

"Yes, I've already been sent to prison." Old Wang nodded: "Also, that kid Zhou Yan is still a little bit capable."

"Nonsense, he still doesn't know who he is, otherwise he would have been killed by a few of us a long time ago, so plan to speed it up. The time given by the eldest sister is coming soon."

"Good~ good~" Old Wang smiled and nodded, and was very different from the sad uncle when Miss Alice had just died.

Later, Pharaoh hung up the phone...

Lao Wang, a poor boy in the country. The village follows this saying, ‘a child may be worthless, but a group of children will always have one promising. ’

This kind of thinking allows the older generation to put all their hopes on their children...care for the elderly, earn money, pass on the family line, turn over the salty fish, in short, all these wrongs are thrown on the children, and parents, The only thing to do is to give birth to them.

So Lao Wang has many brothers and sisters. He is the fifth oldest at home. His parents have no culture and don't like to name them.

Maybe it has been, such as the irresponsible name [Wang Next Door]. But for convenience, parents prefer to call their children directly in the order of birth.

So... Pharaoh is also called Wang Wu.

When I was 8 years old, my parents were preparing to give birth to a younger brother or sister, but then my mother died of dystocia.

Because of this, my father scolded his mother for the first seven days, saying, ‘a woman can’t even give birth to a child, so it’s useless. If you die, you’ll die. ’

At the funeral, Lao Wang looked at the people in the village to comfort his father. The men who came were all men. They didn't seem to care about the mother's life or death. They just felt that the child died before being born, which was a bit regrettable.

The mother was buried. In fact, it was not considered a burial because there was no coffin. My father found a few friends, dug a hole, and threw the mother in. The soil was only buried in a thin layer, even his hands were buried. It is not covered. It was Wang Wu who walked over, pressed down the stiff hand, and covered it with some soil, so that his mother would not be exposed to the wind.

But three days later, it rained, and his mother's body should have been washed out. Wang Wu was not sure, because he didn't go to see his mother that day, he was busy killing people.

A group of drunk and drunk men, Wang Wu holding a knife, cut the throats of these people one by one, watching the vomit of these people, mixed with wine and blood, flowed from the wound on the neck, Wang Wu Five feel very relieved.

After that, Wang Wu left the village.

He began to wander without a fixed residence. He walked from one village to another, and finally walked into the city, begging in a certain corner, and when he got older, he started to work and earn money...

He likes to look at people, to see people's disguised appearances, at a certain moment, when this disguised skin is peeled off, he is hysterical.

I don’t know when this habit was formed. It may be that when my father always says ‘I love you’ to his mother, that’s it.

Therefore, Lao Wang likes to fall in love.

He is approaching 40 this year, and he still falls in love every day. Every time he falls in love, he treats a girl wholeheartedly, because he likes to watch those girls say "I love you" on the surface, but they reveal something in his heart. The stock was impatient and had to forcibly disguise what it looked like.

He was also looking forward to what kind of attitude these girls would leave after they squeezed everything out of him, and couldn't help but get bored.

It's like Miss Alice... I really like her.

He likes all the girls who fall in love with him.

But... Alice still attacked herself in that wine game.

After Pharaoh knew ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, he was sent to the hotel... and he also knew that a girl had been arranged into his room.

Lao Wang knew even more that Alice actually arranged that girl.

She just wanted to use this reason to get herself away from her.

I remember that day, when Alice was angrily scolding herself for being an unfaithful scumbag...When Pharaoh looked at the beloved girl's acting skills as true feelings.

I smiled happily...

Falling in love...It's so fun~

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