A cold wind swept in.
A look of surprise flashed across Lang Zongyi's eyes.
In his eyes.
Yan Jiu is not the type of person who meddles in other people's business.
In a world of turbulent change, like the raging waves of the sea, Yan Jiu is the kind of person who remains unmoved even as the sea god's whip lashes the surface of the ocean.
Because of indifference.
Therefore, be strong.
But.
Yan Jiu has become very proactive now.
Full of life and vitality.
She is no longer as lifeless and routine as she was when we first met.
During this period of time.
Is there something they don't know that is subtly changing Yan Jiu?
That's what brought her back to the mortal world.
Lang Zongyi placed his palm on the inner pocket of his uniform through the soft fabric and pressed the identification there.
If Yan Jiu really has a "heart".
He thought he would be more willing to do everything he could to bring Yan Jiu into their camp.
In case he dies...
Sudden.
Ma Weiwei's voice interrupted Lang Zongyi's thoughts. She stared at Yan Jiu's back like a fangirl.
She said absentmindedly, "Why is Senior Yan always able to destroy the thieves' den before us? The traces left at the scene show that he always had the upper hand. He truly lives up to his reputation as Senior Yan!"
Upon hearing this...
Lang Zongyi suddenly thought of a sentence.
Evil people need to be dealt with by other evil people.
Lang Zongyi thought for a moment and then shook his head.
This "evil" is not that kind of evil.
Ma Wei sighed, "What a pity for that girl. How could she have ended up in the morgue of this hospital by sheer coincidence? She was lucky to meet Senior Yan, but not lucky enough to seize a chance to live."
Lang Zongyi's eyes narrowed.
My eyes caught a glimpse of the hospital not far away.
His face naturally exudes a sense of seriousness.
Lang Zongyi said, "Go investigate again."
Ma Weiwei looked bewildered: "Huh?"
Lang Zongyi opened the girl's death report and her pre-death information: "It seems reasonable."
The girl lives far from the city center.
A warning sign was placed at the entrance to the morgue.
Logically speaking...
The other party should never have come to this hospital.
Even if they come.
You should hesitate even after seeing a warning sign.
But the other party insisted on going their own way.
It was as if they had been tempted by all sorts of benefits.
This is not normal.
That doesn't make sense.
Ma Weiwei is, after all, the leader of a group.
She quickly understood what Lang Zongyi meant.
He hurriedly led the team to continue the investigation.
Several cars sped away.
It stirred up wisps of dust.
Lang Zongyi, who was left behind by his teammates: "..."
Liu Fei's team members cautiously approached: "Um, do you need us to take you back?"
Lang Zongyi gently shook his head, declining Liu Fei's offer of hospitality.
He hadn't walked alone for a long time, and he also needed to hand over his documents to some "bad guy".
On the way to the funeral home.
I met Yan Jiu eating barbecue at a roadside stall.
At that time.
Yan Jiu was fiddling with her phone.
System: [The host is actually working on his own initiative? Has he finally remembered the urgent task at hand!?]
Yan Jiu didn't tell the system.
She was just bored while eating.
Yan Jiu opened the Douyin app.
Little did she know that after tonight's events, she, as the protagonist of two live streams, would suddenly become the focus of attention, with the city's trending topics all revolving around Puff and her.
[The cream puff even claimed she was tough.]
[The Grim Reaper's scythe appeared around the corner...]
[A moment of silence for cream puffs.]
I will never dare to question again!
[Anyone who dares to say that Master Jiu is talking nonsense, I, "The Northwest's Top Knife," will be the first to object!]
Is her mouth really blessed?
[People in the same city don't lie to each other. Go check Jiu Ye's following list; they're all gone.]
Originally, the passerby did not believe in superstition.
My heart wavered along with the comments.
They all crowded onto Yan Jiu's account, scrolling from her first comment and first live stream to the latest, and were completely stunned.
One, two, three, four, five, six... I can't count them all.
[No need to count, just know that all those who were once Kang are gone.]
[I'm outta here.]
Could it get any more bizarre?
[You dare follow this living devil? Don't you want to live? I'm afraid to leave a comment now; I'll delete it immediately after posting.]
Our analysis reveals that Jiu Ye rarely follows back fans; otherwise, who would dare to follow her?
[Nine Master's fan "perks" are pretty hardcore!]
We wine enthusiasts are seasoned fans now, we know how to find our own perks!
The comments kept piling up.
Most netizens were just watching the spectacle.
However, some people do understand business opportunities.
They knew that Yan Jiu would not stop, but would only become more and more popular, reaching heights that no other streamer could achieve.
As a result, some people took it upon themselves to promote Yan Jiu and use her popularity to generate buzz.
As more and more self-media and public accounts push information about Yan Jiu.
More people are paying attention to Yan Jiu.
From the same city to the same city and then to the same province.
Yan Jiu's fame is unprecedented and unparalleled.
In just a few hours, Yan Jiu's fan base skyrocketed to 5 million.
And they are all active fans.
You could say that.
Even though he's a celebrity.
It also doesn't reach the number of active fans that Yan Jiu has.
Here I am again. I'm used to checking my follow list every day, and I'm already numb to it.
[Could you share your secrets to success, Master Jiu?]
[By the way, would the streamer be willing to mentor fellow streamers? I'm willing to pay any tuition fee! Looking for someone to carry me!]
[I sell coffins, can you help me out?]
[I'm selling wreaths, can you help me out?]
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