Chapter two hundred and ten talk
"Are you okay?"
Wu Kuifeng looked at Liang Yan who was slumped on the chair. With his level of cleanliness, if he had not been unable to control his body, he would never have been lying on the table like this.
Liang Yan buried his head facing down. He heard this, and did not say anything or look up, but just shook his head.
"They all went out to catch people, and now I'm the only one here."
After hearing Wu Kuifeng say this, Liang Yan finally slowly raised his head.
No matter how many times I see it, Wu Kuifeng can't believe that a person will age so quickly.
Although Liang Yan suddenly looked the same, fine wrinkles appeared on the corners of his eyes and forehead, and the skin on the back of his hands also became much thinner.
"Does your ability have such great side effects when used?" Wu Kuifeng could not understand at all. In fact, it was difficult for him to believe that there is such a thing as "superpower" in the world until now.
Of course, he didn't envy it. After all, it was not the first time he had seen Liang Yan's miserable situation after using his abilities.
This rapid aging that violates biological laws made Wu Kuifeng even suspect that if Liang Yan used it more frequently, or if he used it for a longer time, he would die of old age.
Liang Yan didn't care much about it. His breathing was a little short. He smiled and said, "Fortunately, I'll make up for it after eating something."
"Every time you say this, but never say what you want to eat. Are you worried that we think it is too expensive? It's all for investigation. I can find a way to get it for you even if it's expensive." Wu Kuifeng frowned and looked at him.
Liang Yan turned his face and stopped talking.
Too expensive?
That's not, it's just that what he wants to eat... is too shocking.
"If you don't talk about this, what about that consultant Bai? Is there any news?" Liang Yan asked.
When Liang Yan talked about this, Wu Kuifeng frowned even tighter.
"The last place where his mobile phone signal appeared was the Wendu Business District, Jiangnan District, but it suddenly disappeared after that. It is even harder to find when it gets dark."
Speaking of this, Wu Kuifeng snorted coldly: "Hmph, Yang Wanlong doesn't know what he is thinking, but he dares to use such a criminal person? Your generation of young people may not remember. Consultant Bai has never been a good person since he was a child. Ten years ago, he murdered his biological brother and was later diagnosed with antisocial personality disorder. Because he was young, he was sent to a mental hospital. He spent his adolescence in a mental hospital. Even if such a person seems to be fine, who knows how his mental condition is?"
After hearing Wu Kuifeng say this, Liang Yan suddenly became a little curious about Bai Yanliang. He smiled and said, "Then do you dare to use me as a person with unknown origin and unknown identity?"
Wu Kuifeng looked down at him and said with a solemn expression: "You are different. Although you have lost your memory and your identity information cannot be found in various systems, your mental state is normal and you are not ruthless when fighting criminals."
"It's because of this? What if... I pretended? What if I was really a vicious criminal before I lost my memory?" Wu Kuifeng's reason was obviously convinced by Liang Yan. He was always puzzled. Why did Wu Kuifeng trust him so much? It was because he picked him up from the riverside?
Wu Kuifeng shook his head and said, "Not only that, the most important thing is that you don't have that smell."
"Taste?" This statement surprised Liang Yan a little.
"Well, the most crazy criminals have that smell, it's... the smell of a madman." Wu Kuifeng said seriously, without even realizing how idealistic his statement was.
Liang Yan was made of laughter by his words, "Old Wu, I have been a soldier for half a lifetime and a policeman for half a lifetime. Do you believe in something mysterious like 'taste'?"
Wu Kuifeng had no expression on his serious face, and he didn't think there was anything funny about this.
He did smell it.
When he first met Bai Yanliang, he looked at him more.
Because... he felt that there was a very deep-hidden...crazy meaning in Bai Yanliang's body.
He had felt that feeling once in an extremely terrible serial murderer.
Maybe Bai Yanliang has forgotten it himself, but Wu Kuifeng is almost certain.
In the darkest heart of the consultant named Bai, there was another person hidden...
...
"Ah Yea"
Bai Yanliang sneezes as soon as he arrived at the door of the Mercury Night bar.
"It's a bit cold at night. Does Mr. Bai need a coat?" Xun Weimo asked.
Bai Yanliang shook his head slightly, thanked Xun Weimo for his kindness, and smiled and said, "Maybe someone is talking about me."
"Haha, that's right, the police in the city will talk about you tonight."
Xun Weimo said, while opening the door and re-hanging the closed sign.
"Mr. Xun is not open today?"
"It's almost the end of the month. I went to each store today, but the bar simply didn't open."
Well, from the tone, Xun Weimo seems to have other stores in addition to stationery stores and bars.
Xun Weimo turned on the lights in the bar. Now there is no one else in this quiet bar except him and Bai Yanliang.
"Drink coffee? Mr. Bai."
Xun Weimo raised the cup in his hand.
"Just boiled water is good." Bai Yanliang sat at the bar casually, looking at Xun Weimo who was starting to get busy.
Due to the closure of business today, there were no other clerks on Mercury Night.
Bai Yanliang suddenly asked: "Is Mr. Xun a local?"
Xun Weimo smiled and said, "Calculate half of it. My father is from Yecheng, and my mother is from Beijing. I grew up in the capital with my mother and came to Yecheng last year."
"Give it, your boiled water."
While talking, Xun Weimo was already holding a cup in one hand and sat down opposite Bai Yanliang.
"Mr. Bai should be very curious, why would I help you?"
Xun Weimo took a sip of coffee and looked at Bai Yanliang with a smile.
Bai Yanliang looked up at his smiling eyes and took something out of his collar.
“Because it.”
Bai Yanliang spread his palms and lay there quietly with a silver-white key.
“…”
The smile on Xun Weimo's face froze. Obviously he didn't expect that Bai Yanliang would be so direct.
"If you really know a lot of secrets, you just need to answer me one question and I can give it to you directly."
Bai Yanliang looked at Xun Weimo.
There was a clear intention on Xun Weimo's face. He subconsciously stroked the coffee cup, lowered his head and thought for a moment, then raised his head and smiled: "Mr. Bai is really quick to speak, okay, may I ask!"
Bai Yanliang suppressed his gradually accelerated heartbeat, took a sip of water to moisten his somewhat dry throat, and said word by word:
"I want to know... where Bai Yanren is."
Chapter completed!