Your ghost-catching pose is perfect

Jiang Xunli was not angry at being grabbed by the collar, but just looked at Zheng Bin with a smile.

Zheng Bin was made even angrier by this smile, raised his fist and waved towards Jiang Xunli's face.Jiang Xunli turned his head at the right time, took off most of the strength of Zheng Bin's fist, and fell backward suddenly, looking as if he was punched and knocked over.

Jiang Peng opened the door and got out of the car, rolled up his sleeves and was about to go forward, but was stopped by Fu Jinxia.

"Don't go over and make trouble, let's call the police."

She raised her head and blinked at Jiang Peng, quickly took out her phone and said, "Jiang Xunli did it on purpose."

Seeing that he had knocked someone down with a punch, Zheng Bin was taken aback for a moment, but seeing Jiang Xunli who was lying on the ground still had a sarcastic smile on his face, he felt furious, and stepped forward to face Jiang Xunli. There were punches and kicks.

Jiang Xunli has practiced Tai Chi since he was a child, and he blocked and turned several times following Zheng Bin's strength. It looked like he was being beaten all over the ground, but in fact the punches and kicks that landed on him were not heavy.The mess all over his body was actually caused by him rolling out on the ground.

He took the time to look to the side of the car and saw Jiang Peng standing outside the car door with a dark face. Fu Jinxia was pulling Jiang Peng's sleeve with one hand and making a phone call with the other, so he knew that she had seen his gesture.

The owner of the night market stall tried to stop the fight, but was slapped back by Zheng Bin, not daring to take any further action.

Zheng Bin blushed, and didn't realize that his mind was affected by the ghost, he just stared at Jiang Xunli closely, feeling that this person was really hateful, and he must beat him to his knees begging for mercy to relieve his anger.

But Jiang Xunli was as slippery as a loach, and kept provoking, Zheng Bin became more and more angry.

Liangshi is not big, so the police came very quickly. The red and blue flashing lights on the roof of the police car were very eye-catching under the night.

Seeing the police, Zheng Bin, who already had ghosts in his heart, was finally scared, and left Jiang Xunli to run away.

How could Jiang Xunli let him get what he wanted? Turning over and twisting his legs, Zheng Bin fell to the ground and fell down.

"Brother policeman! This man hit my friend!" Fu Jinxia stepped forward, pointing at Zheng Bin angrily.

Everyone in the night market saw Zheng Bin's punching and kicking against Jiang Xunli. For a while, everyone was talking and condemning Zheng Bin.Although the policeman knew that Jiang Xunli was not injured when he saw Jiang Xunli's appearance, but after all, he was the victim for all to see, so the policeman naturally turned to him.

Zheng Bin had already panicked when he saw the police, but when he saw Jiang Xun's steadfastness and insisted on asking the police to punish him severely, a burst of anger suddenly surged in his heart.

He was already under the influence of the ghost, but now he was angry and bloody, seeing Jiang Xunli was even more hateful, so he grabbed the iron skewer from the night market table and stabbed Jiang Xunli.

Jiang Xunli dodged lightly, and the police next to him reacted very quickly. He slapped Zheng Bin's wrist with a baton, and then pushed him to the ground and handcuffed him.

"No! I didn't harm anyone!" Zheng Bin began to struggle, his expression distorted, "He was the one who said it about me first... yes! Slander! I want to sue him for slander!"

Regardless of whether it was Jiang Xunli's first move or not, Zheng Bin's attempt to attack Jiang Xunli in front of the police was a certainty, and the police stuffed him into the police car involuntarily.

Jiang Xunli, who was the victim, was also asked to go to the police station to understand the situation. Taking the opportunity, Fu Jinxia touched the table at the night market and took Zheng Bin's mobile phone that was left on the table.

This matter was not a big one, and the interrogation process by the police was not long, and Jiang Xunli was released soon.

Zheng Bin's confession attitude was extremely bad, emotional, and full of obscene language, which made the police frown, and he was directly sentenced to five days of detention.

Jiang Xunli got into Jiang Peng's car, turned around and asked Fu Jinxia: "You gave the police your phone, how can you hack his account?"

Fu Jinxia rolled his eyes and said, "I've written down all the useful accounts, who needs that broken phone?"

"Oh! Awesome!" Jiang Xunli said with a smile.

Back at the hotel, Fu Jinxia hurried back to the room and turned on the computer to investigate Zheng Bin's account.

Jiang Xunli followed Jiang Peng into their standard room, dug out a change of clothes, and was about to go to the bathroom to take a shower.I didn't want to, but Jiang Peng grabbed my wrist.

"What you did just now is very dangerous." Jiang Peng said with a cold face, with anger in his eyes, "If that person is carrying a weapon, you will be injured."

Jiang Xunli looked at Jiang Peng, and smiled, "Oh, are you so worried about me?"

He rolled several times on the ground of the night market stall just now, and his face was splashed with a lot of mud mixed with oil. He didn't have time to wipe it off at the police station, and it was already dry.At this time, he was smiling brightly, baring his clean and neat teeth. He was obviously in a state of embarrassment, but he brought out such a wild and unruly flavor.

Looking at Jiang Xunli's smile, Jiang Peng was a little distracted, completely forgetting what he wanted to say just now.

He raised his hand subconsciously, and wiped off the two grains of mud on Jiang Xunli's cheeks.

Jiang Xunli was stunned for a moment, then his smile returned immediately.He blinked, looked at Jiang Peng, and asked, "Why just wipe it twice? What else?"

Jiang Peng looked away in embarrassment.

"What were you just... thinking?"

Jiang Xunli walked around to Jiang Peng, bowed down, and looked at him from the bottom up, his eyes were shining brightly, full of anticipation.

Jiang Peng looked at Jiang Xunli who looked like a mud monkey in front of him, feeling a little helpless: "Sorry, my occupational disease."

"...Huh?" Jiang Xun was puzzled.

This answer was very different from his guess.

"The two points just now affected the distribution of density, so... I couldn't help but want to erase them." Jiang Peng said, twitching the corner of his mouth, as if laughing at himself.

Jiang Xunli: ...

Density distribution?I also color coordinate too!

Jiang Xunli twitched the corners of his mouth, silently took out a change of clothes, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

He put his hair back under the shower, wiped his face, and gritted his teeth, thinking: What kind of pity, what kind of temptation, go to hell!He Jiang Peng is definitely a personality!cold!light!Just hold his drawing board and paintbrush and sleep for the rest of your life!

After taking a shower, Jiang Xunli washed and dried the muddy clothes before returning to the room.

As expected, Jiang Peng was sitting by the window holding a palm-sized sketchbook, drawing the street buildings outside under the street lights.

Jiang Xunli leaned against the wall outside the bathroom, looking at Jiang Peng's quiet side face when he lowered his head to draw, the grass growing in his heart instantly overwhelmed the sky.

He stepped forward, passed Jiang Peng, pulled up the curtains, looked down at the puzzled painter, and said with a smile, "It's getting dark outside, what's there to paint, why don't I be your model?"

His freshly washed hair still had beads of water running down his temples, down his neck, and into his shirt collar.The bath liquid is fragrant and not strong, but this smell brings a very fresh synaesthesia to the sense of smell, making people feel that the person in front of them is extremely clean and clear, like a newborn elf in the forest.

Jiang Peng's expression couldn't help softening, he raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said, "That's fine."

Jiang Xunli took two steps back and sat on the corner of the bed with a cheeky smile on his face. He raised his hand and unbuttoned his shirt one by one, took off his shirt, revealing the perfect muscular lines of his upper body.Then he unbuttoned the waist of his jeans, fixed his eyes on Jiang Peng, and took off his pants slowly.

Jiang Peng's gaze never moved away from Jiang Xunli's body for a second, and his fingers holding the ballpoint pen tightened slightly.

At this time, there was a series of rapid slapping sounds from the door, and Fu Jinxia shouted outside: "Open the door, open the door! Guess what I found!"

Jiang Xunli grabbed the jeans that had been stripped down to his knees, and almost couldn't help but shouted to the sky.He closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, lifted his pants, put on his shirt again, and went to open the door with a resentful expression.

Jiang Peng closed the sketchbook in his hand, turned his head to look at Jiang Xunli's back, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fu Jinxia came in with her huge notebook in her arms, casually threw it on a bed, and showed the screen to Jiang Xunli and Jiang Peng.

"Since a month ago, Zheng Bin has been in constant contact with this mobile phone number, but this person is neither his classmate nor his old friend. After they contacted for a week, Zheng Bin's account suddenly increased by 10,000. +. More than a week later, two days after the death of chef Fang Guiqi, Zheng Bin arrived in Liangshi, and he took out the 10,000+ and bought a house in Liangshi."

As she spoke, she called up another window and said, "But this house is worth 60 yuan. In other words, after the chef died, he got at least another 50 yuan."

"Furthermore, he did not return to his hometown when he came to Liangshi from Yanshi, so we can judge that it is also a lie for him to send his master's ashes back to his hometown." Records of various ticket purchases.

Jiang Xunli was dissatisfied because he was interrupted for molesting Jiang Peng. He stood aside with his arms folded, disapproving, "But he is not a civil servant, even if he has a huge amount of property from unknown sources, he can't file a case casually, right?" .”

Fu Jinxia gave Jiang Xunli a white look, closed the computer screen, and said, "Anyway, I have already sent a copy to Zhang Chuan to see how he works. Originally, these things of mine came from wrong sources and cannot be used as evidence. But Since Fang Guiqi’s cause of death is different, the police should still have the right to investigate the relevant personnel.”

Jiang Xunli curled his lips, and snorted: "Anyway, my work is done, the ghost is gone, I don't care what Zheng Bin did..."

Hearing this, Fu Jinxia stared at Jiang Xunli with wide eyes, and said in surprise: "Why do you have such an attitude? Have you forgotten that there is someone behind all these incidents who has been messing around?!"

As she said that, she snorted coldly: "Okay, it doesn't matter if you don't want to investigate, anyway, Zhang Chuan and I will definitely continue to investigate! Before I catch this person, I will never let go of any clues. Hey, I really doubt you Is it the Jiang family!"

"I'll just say that, don't take it seriously." Jiang Xunli also felt that what he said just now was a bit too much, so he had to raise his hands in surrender.

Fu Jinxia looked contemptuous, wrinkled her nose and stuck out her tongue at Jiang Xunli, picked up her computer, turned and left.

Standing by the wall, Jiang Xunli raised his hand and touched his nose in embarrassment.He turned his head and saw Jiang Peng looking at him, laughed a few times, and asked, "Um...do you still paint?"

Jiang Peng put away the sketchbook in his hand and said, "I won't draw anymore, I have something to ask you."

"what's up?"

"You... is there a way for me to see ghosts too?"

Jiang Peng stared into Jiang Xunli's eyes and asked seriously.

Jiang Xunli was taken aback for a moment: "Do you want to see ghosts?"

Jiang Peng nodded.

"To draw materials for painting?" Jiang Xunli asked tentatively.

Jiang Peng was silent for a moment, then said, "...Yes."

Jiang Xunli took a deep breath, then exaggeratedly sighed, and exclaimed: "You are really painting with your life!"

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