The melon owner had a seizure, and I was taken in by the state

Box No. 3 on the 1rd floor of Shangwei Restaurant is the largest box that ordinary members can book. Director Zheng’s apology was quite sincere.

Xie Jiang expressed her satisfaction. Among the five people at the table, she was the smallest in status.

Director Zheng is not only the top variety show director in the circle, but also a senior veteran. His act of personally hosting a banquet to apologize is not only a compliment to her but also a gesture of friendship.

She had read Director Zheng's message in her mind and knew what he was thinking, so she didn't refuse.

She had doubts about Tu Chenghong's identity when she checked it on the computer, so she was not surprised to see him in person.

Du Wenxuan and Luo Hanshuang were just pawns in the hands of the mysterious "Mr." They thought the money they had earned over the years was enough for them to live a carefree life abroad for the rest of their lives.

In fact, the person who can actually access funds from their overseas accounts is Tu Chenghong.

After a brief greeting, the ordered dishes were delivered one after another.

Tu Chenghong glanced at the screen, slowly picked up the teapot and poured himself a refill of tea.

From the time Xie Jiang entered the room until now, he had not made any other sound except for talking to them normally.

Those boys and girls who were specially invited were all her fans. They were on the other side of the screen. Whether they could hear her or not would only be known after the banquet.

The Internet has been busier these days than during the Chinese New Year. The sudden popularity of "Three Days and Two Nights" has made her a spokesperson for justice.

One hammer will cause a house to collapse, and one wave of hammers will cause a whole group of houses to collapse.

The most ridiculous thing is that the audience who watched the live broadcast said that those whose reputations collapsed all went crazy and blew themselves up as if they were possessed by evil spirits, without even the opponent having to spread any negative information.

If it weren't for the purpose of successfully completing the transaction with the giant shark, he wouldn't want to be so cautious.

The live broadcast of "Three Days and Two Nights" revealed the inside story of eating melons. Whether it is the black technology of the narration or the unspeakable evil magic, it must be verified.

"The dishes are all here, let's eat first." Director Zheng smiled and took the initiative to greet Xie Jiang. "I don't know what you like, so I'll order the restaurant's signature dishes."

"I'm not picky about food. I like all kinds of cuisine." Xie Jiang smiled on the surface, but his mind was shaking like crazy. "Have you sent it yet? The variety show starts in two days. Captain Wei and the others need to go there in advance to set up surveillance."

"Sister, calm down. You're almost shaking me apart." Eighteen pitifully said, "Can you give me some trust? I'm an artificial intelligence after all."

"Artificial idiocy." Xie Jiang didn't give it any face at all.

"It's already been sent. You'd better go back to the bureau after dinner. You need to screen the people involved in this arrest mission." Eighteen finally stopped, feeling dizzy. "What if there's a mole? Then all the guests participating in the live broadcast will become hostages."

It only loads the world information. Since the function is disabled, it is impossible to directly query the specific information of each person in the world information.

Mind reading has a built-in query function. Her hacking skills are no lower than mine. With the list, she can definitely screen out the mole.

After three years of investigation, no evidence of Du Wenxuan's crime was found. The specific identity of the "Mr." was unknown, which meant that someone had been tipping them off.

This is the setting in all the suspense novels it has read recently.

"Captain Wei would have notified me to go back even if you didn't tell me." Xie Jiang made sure that it had sent Tu Chenghong's message and turned his attention back to the delicious food.

The reason why Shangwei has been open for forty years and still remains prosperous is not only due to its marketing, but also the superb cooking skills of its chefs.

After Sister Wu knew that she was selected, she finally stopped reciting the scriptures all day long and only recited them when she remembered.

She can eat as much as she wants tonight.

The dining atmosphere was not very good. We were not familiar with each other and had different thoughts.

Xie Jiang was not affected at all, and only had eyes for the delicious food.

When she was almost done eating, she put down her chopsticks and drank some juice. Her eyes swept from Du Wenxuan's face to Tu Chenghong, and she silently recited "read his mind".

She was only about 70% full and finally had time to listen to what the two people were talking about in their minds.

From the moment they entered the door, the way they looked at her was abnormal, cold and sticky, just like the feeling she had when being stared at by zombies in the apocalypse.

"It seems that the dishes here are very much to Xiao Xie's taste." Du Wenxuan took a sip of tea and leaned lazily and casually on the back of the chair with an elegant posture.

"It tastes really good." Xie Jiang smiled, pretending to be fascinated by him, and asked quietly, "Teacher Du, can you sign an autograph for me later? I wanted to ask this afternoon, but didn't dare to ask."

"Of course." Du Wenxuan laughed, his dark and deep eyes tinged with a warm and loving look, as if he was looking at his own junior gently, "Taking a photo is also possible."

[Why didn't I discover this hidden gem of her a few years ago? ]

[Jiang Xuenian isn't smart enough. There's more to killing someone than just one way to deal with them. If he had asked me to cooperate, he would have solved the problem long ago.]

Eighteen, who was secretly monitoring, stared at the screen monitoring the drug lord, listened to Du Wenxuan's thoughts, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The bugs were fixed very well, and no one except Jiang Jiang could hear Du Wenxuan's inner thoughts.

Blame it for its miserable life.

Not only did I enter the wrong world, but I also used all my novice points to buy a mind-reading skill, but it turned out to be a piece of junk.

Other systems and their hosts were killing everyone and earning a lot of points, but it was already miserable after its martial arts were crippled, and it had to act as an unlimited-life camera to prove that it was still alive.

"Thank you, Teacher Du." Xie Jiang almost couldn't keep the smile on her face after listening to Du Wenxuan's inner voice, but unexpectedly she looked a little shy, which made her look more real.

Her delicate face with light makeup looks like a bright peach blossom when she smiles, alluring people without them realizing it.

Song Mingheng's eyes darkened. He picked up the juice beside him and took a sip, forcing himself to suppress the jealousy that kept coming up.

Even though he knew Xie Jiang was acting, he still felt uncomfortable.

"Are you a fan of Teacher Du?" Tu Chenghong leaned back, looked at Xie Jiang subtly, and interrupted with a smile, "I haven't seen you follow Teacher Du, and you rarely post on social media."

What's Du Wenxuan doing? If you want to send her out, look away. Xie Jiang isn't just any artist.

[I have to say, Xie Jiang's looks and figure are both excellent. Before the deal, I have to find a way to send her to Jusha to play with for a few days.]

If a celebrity who helped the police catch a wanted criminal suddenly disappears, the police will definitely allocate some manpower to rescue her, which can help us distract some of the police's attention.

"I'm so obscure that anyone I follow would be considered a scammer." Xie Jiang cursed him inwardly, not caring at all about his obscurity. He even acted like he was right, meeting Tu Chenghong's gaze with openness. "Teacher Du has over 100 million followers, so I wouldn't dare to scam him."

Tu Chenghong is ostensibly the agent of Du Wenxuan and Luo Hanshuang, but in reality he is the couple's superior and the murderer who killed Du Wenxuan's parents.

The relationship between the three of them is super exciting, but that’s not the point.

The key point is that Du Wenxuan and Luo Hanshuang are about to be sacrificed to heaven by Tu Chenghong.

"Your agent isn't good enough. Sometimes, some subtle things can boost popularity. As long as it's not excessive, people will usually turn a blind eye." Tu Chenghong glanced at Song Mingheng and pointed at him deliberately, "What do you think, Mr. Song?"

"I have no experience in this matter and have never been involved in fraud." Song Mingheng frowned unhappily. "Manager Tu is very experienced, so why not teach him more?"

The atmosphere is tense and tense.

Tu Chenghong choked, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he shut up in anger.

[If you didn't have the Song family behind you, you would have been dead the year you debuted.]

"If I can't kill you, then I'll kill your undercover brother. The giant shark has a pond full of crocodiles, and they've been starving for a month."

Xie Jiang's hair stood on end when he heard this. He almost couldn't control his nausea and disgust and crushed the juice cup in his hand.

A bunch of beasts!

"It's not that serious. My fans are all very rational." Du Wenxuan glanced at Xie Jiang with a warning look, looked at him softly, and laughed happily.

[Even if she's protected by the Wen and Jiang families, she's still a fool. Why use her as a pawn to provoke Song Mingheng? This person is really not to be trifled with.]

Xie Jiang calmed down, an expression of admiration on his face, and he agreed with a smile, "With an idol as perfect and handsome as Mr. Du, it's impossible not to be rational."

She praised with her mouth but cursed in her heart.

After all, Du Wenxuan studied law, and I heard he also minored in psychology. It’s no wonder that his young girlfriend fans always praise him for having a face like an uncle.

His face and figure are very suitable for incorporating into the story of a shy uncle.

"Because of my profession, I've unconsciously become very strict with myself," Du Wenxuan said, with a look of 'I don't want to do that' on his face, jokingly saying, "In order not to lead my fans astray, I've accidentally learned to be a man. It's a mutual effort."

Xie Jiang smiled and gave a thumbs up, "Listening to Teacher Du's talk is worth ten years of reading."

Take his Informatics Criminal Law course and you are guaranteed not to fail.

Du Wenxuan had an impressive resume before his debut. He was the school idol and had a master's degree in law. After entering the circle, he won the Best Actor award and successfully established himself.

His superior looks and constantly improving acting skills allowed him to sweep major film festivals and win every award. He had countless fans even before social apps became popular.

The emergence of social apps, his down-to-earth blog posts, and his practice of occasionally answering legal questions once overwhelmed Song Mingheng, who also became famous at a young age.

A legitimate master of law, a Grand Slam trophy winner, and the most respected actor by the government.

With so many titles, the sunny and handsome young man became an elegant and gentlemanly uncle, and the number of his female fans increased at the same speed as Song Mingheng.

His female fans call him uncle, and he occasionally makes fun of it by calling his fans girls, which keeps appearing on the trending searches.

On the surface, idols are guiding people in a positive direction, and fans are law-abiding and trying to emulate their idols, but the inside is already rotten to the core.

Xie Jiang resisted the urge to beat Du Wenxuan and Tu Chenghong to death and drag them away. He waited until the banquet was over, and sent them off with a businesslike smile. As soon as he got into the car, he collapsed as if he had been hollowed out.

"Let's go back to the Imperial Court first. There are people following us nearby." Qu Yang glanced at Xie Jiang through the rearview mirror, started the car and drove out.

"I have to go back and change my clothes before returning to the bureau. Going directly there will make me too obvious." Xie Jiang sat up, his eyes empty, and cursed in his heart.

"Tu Chenghong and Du Wenxuan, these two beasts, actually wanted to hand me over to the giant shark. If it weren't for the law, I would kill them tonight."

[That idiot Du Wenxuan always regretted not making his debut earlier to earn money and save his mother's life.]

But he didn't know that Tu Chenghong had been targeting him for a long time. His parents' car accident was deliberately caused by Tu Chenghong in order to force him into a desperate situation.

"Mr." needed a loyal and clean legal officer who could legally avoid any possibility of being discovered. He was the unlucky one chosen.

[I watched the surveillance footage this afternoon. That 'gentleman' is a master of counter-detection. But it doesn't matter. I have a way to find him.]

Qu Yang and Jiang Wen looked at each other, their emotions surging.

If they can catch the drug lord who has been hiding for so many years, their criminal police team will have made a great contribution!