Chapter 189: Is Balala the Fairies performing?

Brother Zhao forced himself to calm down, "No! There are no ghosts in this world! You are just playing tricks!"

"There are no ghosts in this world, only the ghosts in your own heart!"

Seeing how nervous Brother Zhao was, Jiang Zhiyuan couldn't help but laugh softly.

But this is just polite talk. As someone who has actually seen ghosts, of course there are ghosts in this world. But we are broadcasting live now, and we must promote the spirit of scientism.

"Brother Zhao, you're really funny. I've explained it so clearly, why don't you believe it?"

There really was no ghost in this place. She was just trying to trick this person and she didn't expect her trick to work.

As for the evil wind just now, as long as you can see the direction of the wind, just move your hand slightly to that direction.

Alas, it is really terrible to be uneducated these days.

"No, there are no ghosts in this world! I didn't kill you, I didn't kill you!

Every wrong has its perpetrator, if you have a grievance, go find him, why would you go find me?!"

Brother Zhao suddenly became hysterical, his eyes red and bloodshot.

[Is it my eyes that are blurring my vision? Or does Sister Yuan really know magic? ]

Is this a rendition of Balala the Fairies?

[Asshole, this is clearly "Two women and a man on a cliff in the middle of the night, two things they can't tell about."]

I agree with the above! Honestly, if all essay topics were titled like this, I would definitely read the essay book over and over again 100 times.

【On the importance of titles! 】

He was forced into a corner and hurriedly explained, but his explanation made Jiang Zhiyuan laugh even more happily.

"Every wrong has its perpetrator? That's a really lame excuse.

Then tell me, who is my creditor?

She's not a police officer, and she doesn't have those eight major disciplines. So it shouldn't be a problem for her to lie and confess, right?!

Brother Zhao only felt a flash before his eyes, and the person opposite him came in front of him, staring at him with a pair of dark eyes.

At this moment, Brother Zhao suddenly felt all the hairs on his body stand up, as if he was being stared at by a vicious wolf.

"Don't come over here!"

Brother Zhao sat down on the ground, kicked the ground with his legs, and kept backing away.

"Hey, I'm coming right over! Hey, I'm back again!"

Jiang Zhiyuan sometimes moved closer to Brother Zhao, sometimes moved away from him, and kept jumping on the edge of his collapse.

"Come here! Go back!"

“Ahhhhhhhhh!”

"Hehehe! Here I come again!"

“Ahhhhhhhhh!”

As this man moved, Brother Zhao screamed and gasped, and was out of breath.

Brother Zhao is like a toy, and Jiang Zhiyuan is the switch of the toy.

Sister Xu, who had already been woken up, was speechless when she saw this scene through the crack in the tent.

The already scary atmosphere became a bit more funny after Jiang Zhiyuan's disturbance.

Brother Zhao didn't feel anything because he was in the situation, but Sister Xu, the bystander, couldn't suppress the smile on her face.

[Peppa Pig jumps in the mud puddle! Jump over here! Jump over there!]

[I suddenly realized how childish Sister Yuan is! I don't want to admit that I'm a fan of such a thing.]

[Brother Zhao: You had a great time, didn't you?! What about me? Have you ever considered my feelings?

Sister Yuan: I don't want to listen, it's just a turtle chanting sutras, jumping in mud puddles is really fun.

[Sister Yuan is completely provoking Brother Zhao on the brink of breaking through his defense!]

"Why aren't you talking?"

Jiang Zhiyuan had had enough fun and finally stopped retreating. Instead, he took a step forward with Brother Zhao.

He looked at Jiang Zhiyuan in front of him with fear and trepidation, and for a moment he didn't know how to start speaking.

"What? Are you mute?"

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Jiang Zhiyuan's smile widened.

Zhi Yuan suddenly came closer and his expression became strange.

Her pair of dark and deep eyes seemed to have magic, locking tightly on Brother Zhao's eyes, making him feel difficulty breathing, as if a huge rock was blocking his chest.

"I don't want to do this either. Please don't follow me. I have elderly parents and young children to take care of!"

This time, Brother Zhao's tone was pleading and trembling a little.

"You killed me and you're pretending to be innocent here, so I'm not innocent anymore? My body is still hanging there!"

Jiang Zhiyuan's voice suddenly rose, and his pair of dark eyes stared at Brother Zhao intently, so cold that Brother Zhao shivered all over.

"I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. I will never dare to do it again."

"You think you can save my life just because I made a mistake? If you're like that, what's the point of having a police officer?"

"I......"

Brother Zhao was choked and speechless, with an awkward smile on his face.

"I'm innocent!"

Brother Zhao suddenly raised his head and looked at Jiang Zhiyuan with a determined look, as if he was ready to fight to the death.

I would rather die than let my friend die. My friend, you can rest in peace!

"I only participated in the disposal of the body, not the murder!"

Brother Zhao was crying with tears and snot, and he looked so aggrieved.

"It was Lao Zhou who forced me to do this! He said that if I didn't listen to him, he would tell everyone about my affair.

My wife is a famous tigress, I dare not provoke her."

[Oh my god, it turns out this guy is actually connected to this case. I never thought that Brother Zhao, who looks so honest, would be this kind of person.]

[So they say you can know a person's face but not his heart; the heart is hidden in his belly!]

[Aren't you all curious about why Sister Yuan knows this? ]

[So, Sister Yuan already knew that something was wrong with Big Brother Zhao, which is why she sat up before Big Brother Zhao went to her tent.]

[Oh, I see. I anticipated your prediction and counterattacked.]

Jiang Zhiyuan almost rolled his eyes. Is this what he meant by not daring to provoke? He's already having an affair.

"Really? Are you sure?"

Jiang Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes, a dangerous look on his face. The cold light in his eyes was enough to frostbite someone.

Brother Zhao was so scared that his legs went even weaker and he nodded quickly.

"I'm sure."

"Oh, I don't believe it."

Brother Zhao's eyes widened. "If you don't believe me, then why are you asking me?"

"Someone stipulated that if you don't believe, you can't ask?"

Jiang Zhiyuan straightened up, shrugged his shoulders, and showed a harmless smile.

"Hey, Brother Zhao, I was looking for a job just now, did I scare you?

I didn't expect you to perform so well on the spot, keep up the good work!"

This sentence almost made Brother Zhao vomit blood. I was worried that I would lose my life. And you tell me you are looking for inspiration?

"What do you look for inspiration?"

He suppressed the anger in his heart and asked calmly.

"Well, I'm an actor, right? I recently took on a new script and I want to find some inspiration."

Jiang Zhiyuan stretched lazily, and the bright moon in the sky cast a bright silver light, giving people a hazy sense of beauty.