But just when the man surrendered and the police were about to take him into custody, the person who was arrested suddenly opened his eyes wide, grabbed his throat frantically and suffocated to death, with the same symptoms as the first person who died.
Another police officer came and reported: "Report, we found a new clue."
The movie ended here, and Tang felt a little unsatisfied. He even wanted to know what would happen next: "Will there be a second part?"
"No." Lin Su spread his hands, with no intention of taking into account the audience's urgent mood.
Tang asked, "Is it because the movie attendance is not good?"
"No, this movie earned me tens of billions of box office revenue in Witkey Empire alone." Lin Su said with a smile.
The attendance rate is quite high.
"Then why is there no second part?" Other movie fans cannot ask the creator, but he can ask directly.
"The essence of a suspense film is to leave room for the audience to think," Lin Su explained. "It's the most boring thing to explain everything clearly."
Tang felt that this person's method of keeping people in suspense was really first-rate: "You are such a good storyteller, why do you always read fairy tales to me?"
Lin Su smiled and said, "Then let's tell you a love story next time."
"I want to know who the murderer is." Tang didn't want to hear the story, he just wanted to know the answer, and he was very spoiled.
Lin Su stared at him for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "I won't tell you."
Tang really wanted to duel with him at that moment: "What do you want in exchange for telling me?"
"It's a matter of reciprocity. Tell me a story I haven't heard before but that can make you laugh, and I will tell you the answer." Lin Su said when he saw that he was really anxious.
Tang: "...once upon a time there was a prince who went out to sea..."
"I've heard..."
"The king has donkey ears..."
“I’ve heard that too…”
"A blade of grass walked on the road," Tang's back teeth ground calmly, "and as he walked, he found himself to be an onion..."
This time, Lin Su didn't say he had heard it before, but his expression was calm, without a trace of smile on his face. "Did you make it up?"
Tang hummed softly.
"It's not funny. Keep going." Lin Su encouraged him.
Tang turned his head away and searched for various unpopular stories, as seriously as taking an exam. Lin Su covered the corners of his mouth with his hands and curled his lips slightly upwards.
The story is not funny, but the way the person tells it seriously is very funny.
Lin Su inspected various places, and everything was normal after he got off the aircraft. However, when he was on the aircraft, his subordinates saw an extremely strange scene. The number one killer was chasing their boss and telling stories non-stop, and the corners of their boss's mouth were as straight as if they were drawn with a ruler.
"Are you having a quarrel? That can't be right."
"It's obvious that Tang has pissed off the boss, so he's telling all sorts of stories to appease him."
"Your family's storyteller always tells the story of the Three Little Pigs. It's hilarious."
"That's right. If Tang wanted to appease the boss, why would he tell a story when a kiss could solve the problem?"
"So what happened?"
"Who knows, but it's really rare to see Tang chasing after the boss to tell him stories. It's quite funny."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone looked at him, which made him feel creepy, thinking that something was wrong with him: "What, what's wrong?"
"No, we may know the reason." said a bodyguard.
"Well, the reason is quite clear," said another bodyguard.
The man was confused: "What is it?"
"Who knows..." someone laughed.
The change that could have brought about Tang was naturally the work of their boss.
There is only one truth...it's fun.
Tang is an extremely resilient person. His resilience is reflected in the fact that he can suddenly think of a story even when he is sleeping, and then stare at Lin Su until he wakes up, and then tell him the story.
It was okay once or twice, but one time, Lin Su woke up from his dream and met Tang's staring eyes in the dark environment. He was so scared at that moment that he almost attacked subconsciously.
Then his startled killer began to tell him a story: "Once upon a time there was a banana walking on the road. Suddenly its clothes fell off. It said, 'Ah, where are my clothes? I have been seen naked. I am not clean anymore.'"
Lin Su felt that this was probably what it felt like to shoot oneself in the foot. Even the system couldn't laugh at this joke.
06 is indeed very confusing: [Is this a joke from heaven? ]
【From Hell.】 Lin Su said.
Lin Su laughed twice, and this time he started to cheer: "It's very interesting, the murderer of that murder case is actually..." Miaomiao said
"Really? Do you want to hear more? I have more here." Tang was stunned when he saw him smile.
After working so hard for so long, the sense of accomplishment of making Lin Su laugh outweighed the curiosity to know the murderer.
Lin Su: “…”
06 The shutter sound was turned on again.
"I know I was wrong." Lin Su apologized sincerely, "I will never tease you again."
"It doesn't matter whether it's a prank or not. What matters is that I want to tell a story." Tang said seriously.
This little killer was obviously not a straightforward fool. Maybe he was fooled by him at first, but later he realized it and retaliated against him in his own way.
"We can tell stories during the day. Night is for sleeping." Lin Su hugged him, feeling that he had to use his own actions to help the big baby in his arms get rid of the bad habit of telling stories at night.
The correction was very effective. During the day, Lin Su was extremely supportive of every story Tang told. He even wanted to publish a collection of stories for him, but he gradually lost this interest.
Naturally, inspecting industries is not always smooth sailing. It’s okay in peaceful areas, but when it comes to war-torn areas, not only Tang is on high alert, but Abu and the others are also on high alert at all times.
Coming from a chaotic transit station, they understand better how vicious some people can be when they are impulsive, and they may even use children to kill people.
"Boss, it seems the forces at the transit station have recently been consolidated by a mercenary group called the Fire Scorpions," Abu reported dutifully. "The Fire Scorpions' leader seems to be a woman named Snake Scorpion."
"Nice name." Lin Su smiled when he heard it.
Forces in other places may be able to dominate for a long time, but in places like transit stations, the leaders may change at any time.
There are no rules here, only those with the bigger fists rule. Lin Su first came here to fish in troubled waters, and it was also here that he rescued Abu who was almost killed in an alley by mistake. This is how he became a loyal follower.
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