Game of Destiny: This player is different

A few hours passed in a flash.

When Leng Daidai rubbed his eyes and climbed up from the earthen kang, it was already past seven in the morning.

"Awake? You slept so soundly."

Cherry glanced over and continued to cut ham sausage.

The alcohol stove in front of him was burning, and a pot of instant noodles was gurgling.

"Where are the others?"

Leng Daidai glanced around the room sleepily and found that the other three were not there.

"Sad Arrow went to the recovery mechanism, Hanlin Zimo was in the cowshed to make cow tears, and Brother Qin was boxing at the door."

Cherry put the sliced ​​ham sausage into the pot.

The instant noodles were almost cooked, and the rising aroma rushed straight into the nose.

"Fight, boxing?"

Leng Daidai scratched his head, resisted the temptation of instant noodles, got out of bed and looked outside.

I saw Qin Nuo, wearing a beautiful sheep mask and a red cloud cloak of the Akatsuki organization, practicing boxing in the open space at the door in a very serious manner.

Quite serious.

Keep watching.

I feel strangely familiar.

Wild horses part their manes, waving pipa, white cranes spread their wings... every move is exactly the same.

Isn't it just the Tai Chi that the old man in the park does?

Why does he practice this? Is he free?

Considering Qin Nuo's thigh-level performance since he entered the mission, Leng Daidai didn't dare to make a rash conclusion.

Maybe it's some kind of growth-type skill, the kind that needs to be practiced every day.

She convinced herself in this way and turned her attention back to the instant noodles in the pot.

The fragrant instant noodles made her stomach sour.

"I rarely cook instant noodles. Come and taste the saltiness first."

Cherry skillfully served the bowl and handed it over.

As a result, there was not even a noodle in the bowl except for the noodle soup with a few chopped green onions floating in it.

Really, taste the saltiness.

Don't hooligans even have the right to eat?

Leng Daidai sipped the noodle soup bitterly.

It's a bit salty o(╥﹏╥)o

While waiting, the three people who were busy outside came into the house.

Brother Jian patted the mud on his hands and asked, "Brother Qin, what skills did you practice at the door so early in the morning? Why are your movements so slow?"

"Skills? How is that possible?" Qin Nuo wiped the sweat from his forehead, "The task pressure is too great, I just did a set of Tai Chi to relax my body and mind."

"Oh, that's it."

As soon as these words came out, Leng Daidai, who was drinking noodle soup, almost choked.

"Sister Leng, what's wrong with you?" Cherry cast a puzzled look.

"No, nothing. The soup is just a little hot."

...

After finishing breakfast, the group came to Li Laoer's house on the pretext of checking on the patient.

Because the old man had just had an attack yesterday, Luo Cuilian and her daughter did not go to the fields to work, but stayed at home to take care of him.

"Gentlemen, you are here."

Li Xiaotian, who was hanging corn cobs in the yard, immediately put down her work and came to greet them.

"Where is your father?"

Qin Nuo nodded and got straight to the point.

"My father is lying in the side room. I'll take you there."

Following the farm girl to the side room, she opened the door and saw Li Laoer tied up with a rope.

"I wanted to put my father to bed, but the rope was too heavy. My mother and I couldn't move it."

Li Xiaotian looked at Li Laoer with pity.

Although the family was in turmoil because of this man's frequent illness.

But no matter what, he is still my father.

I can't abandon him.

"The rope is a Buddhist instrument. Of course, people without Taoism can't lift it."

Qin Nuo lied casually, took out a box of luncheon meat from his backpack, tore open the seal and stuffed it into Li Xiaotian's hand, "Big sister, we haven't had breakfast yet, you can use it to make a pot of soup for us."

Meat!

The latter's eyes lit up.

Her family hasn't smelled meat for a year.

The fragrance of luncheon meat is almost soul-stirring.

"This...what if it goes wrong."

"It's okay, just make something casually, my companions like to drink hot drinks."

The other four:...

After sending Li Xiaotian away, Cherry and Sad Arrow immediately closed the door.

Hanlin Zimo walked over to shake Li Laoer, ready to ask the truth.

The old man was given a bottle of sedatives yesterday, and he slept soundly.

At this time, he was shaken violently and didn't wake up for a while.

"I'll do it."

Qin Nuo walked up to him, pinched his nose and lifted him up.

Have you ever seen a chicken being lifted up? It's almost the same.

"Mmmmmmm!!"

After a few seconds, Li Laoer's face turned red and he kept moaning.

He woke up in pain.

"Oh my god, who is playing tricks on me!"

Before he finished speaking, he found a few burly men with bad faces standing in front of him, and his tone immediately withered.

"You, who are you? Why are you in my house?"

Qin Nuo took out a fake ID made from an unknown place from his backpack. The five-pointed star on itThe national emblem is particularly eye-catching.

He waved in front of Li Laoer and asked in a low voice: "Name!"

"What, what?"

"I asked you what your name is!"

Qin Nuo slammed the table with an unusually strong tone.

He looked like a police officer interrogating a prisoner.

If ordinary people were yelled at like this, they would really tell everything.

Hanlin Zimo next to him whispered to Brother Jian: "Is this Qin Shisan a criminal investigator in the real world? He is very familiar with the routine."

"Probably not."

Brother Jian thought of the gas tank bomb weighing dozens of kilograms and the homemade Molotov cocktail, and shook his head in denial.

Which policeman would use that stuff.

"I think he looks like a soldier king in urban novels because he knows everything."

He answered coldly, and the other three did not believe it.

The soldier king in urban novels is just an imaginary character.

Generally, retired soldiers will be arranged to work in the army or government agencies.

If they become players, they should have been recorded and filed.

Besides, this guy is even more outrageous than the King of Soldiers.

He actually carries a mental illness certificate with him.

Although it is fake.

Fortunately, Li Laoer is illiterate, otherwise the trick of using a mental illness certificate to impersonate a police certificate can be seen through at a glance.

When several teammates were guessing his real identity, Li Laoer, who was interrogated as a prisoner, had already spilled his personal information.

Qin Nuo pulled the old man's collar and asked sternly: "Li Ergen, do you know that you have committed a crime?"

"Comrade police, what exactly did I commit?"

"Don't you know what you did when you were sick? Provoking trouble, intentionally injuring people, and destroying public property, these things are all recorded in the police station.

If it weren't for Captain Zhang's plea, you would have been arrested and put in jail!"

Faced with the aggressiveness of this fake policeman, Li Laoer, an honest farmer, couldn't stand it.

A man of nearly 40, his eyes were almost oily from being scared.

Seeing that the PUA was almost ready, Qin Nuo slowed down his tone and snorted coldly: "Li Ergen, the bureau thinks that you were deceived, not that you committed a crime on your own accord, so they let you off the hook.

As long as you tell us everything about how you were deceived last year, you can get a reduced sentence.

Confess and be treated leniently, resist and be treated severely, you've heard of this principle, right?"

"Yes, yes, I'll tell you everything."

Finally, Li Laoer told the story of walking on the road at night that night in detail.

After listening to every word, the players all looked solemn.