As a traffic policeman, is it appropriate for you to handle criminal investigation cases?

The poisoner was trembling with anger, and his pretty face was livid.

This madman, how dare he?

Is he really not afraid of death?

Or do you say... He gambled all the time?

No, if it's a gamble, shouldn't he stabilize himself and the people outside first?

At this moment, her confidence began to collapse silently, and she began to lose understanding why Xu Lin did this?

In fact, Xu Lin is gambling.

But he gambled not on his own life, but on the life of the drug master, betting on how much she was worth in the hearts of these people?

By this time, life and death had long been put aside, and he only had one belief in his heart that the threat of the poisoner to the Great Xia Dynasty could not be replaced by anyone in the Light Organization.

Pulling this guy with the burial, that can also be regarded as a good death.

"Miscellaneous, it was the bomb I arranged, it was I who blew up the Red River Mountain, if you want to kill, kill me!"

A roar came out of Xiao Gu's mouth, he was hysterical, his eyes were red, and his whole figure was trembling.

Xu Lin's eyes sank when he heard this, and he raised the muzzle of the gun in his hand.

Poisoner: "If you move him, I will die here immediately." Hearing

this, Xu Lin was stunned.

It seems that this little orphan is very important in the heart of the poisoner.

Otherwise, she would not have threatened herself with her own death.

"Huh! You, the teacher, have taken your life to love the students, then I really can't help it. Xu Lin smiled and did remember it in his heart.

"Let them out!"

He said coldly.

Saying that, he extended his hand to the black lace ribbon of the poisoner.

"Shameless! You..." The

poisoner was so angry that his face turned red and he gritted his teeth, desperate to bite this guy to death.

"Go, get out!"

After Xiao Gu saw it, he spoke coldly, and his eyes when he left were like a wolf, and the calmness and bloodthirsty were really a little frightening.

Xu Lin smiled indifferently, and then pressed the poisoner on the sofa and handcuffed the poisoner to the poisoner's hands.

Outside the villa, a group of people gathered together, and everyone's faces showed hideous looks.

As the core of the Radiance Organization, they have always been the only ones who threaten others, where is there a time when they are threatened by others?

"Brother Huo, you say something, or we will directly storm in?"

"yes! Old fire, now that the extinct family is dead, you are the oldest qualified here.

"Either storm in, I'm 50 percent sure." A middle-aged man with a somewhat feminine appearance said.

"No, we can't be impulsive without 100% certainty that the teacher's safety is guaranteed." Xiao Gu said coldly.

"What do you know as a child, get out of here."

A hot-tempered guy next to him directly pushed Xiao Gu aside.

Xiao Gu: "I'll call the saint now."

After that, he immediately took out a satellite phone, dialed a number, and the call was connected in a short time.

"Brother Qin, the teacher has been arrested..."

He immediately told the person on the other end of the phone the whole thing, and the other party instantly fell silent, and heavy breathing came from the other end of the phone.

After a while, the other party spoke: "Three days, report any situation in time." After three days, there was still no hope, and the attack was immediately on.

"But Brother Qin, teacher..."

"Listen to me, we can't bury the entire organization because of this."

"Yes..."

Xiao Gu put down the phone, and the whole person seemed to have lost his strength.

He conveyed the words of the saint to the people, and after the people listened, although they had some objections, they still listened to the saint's opinion.

Boom!

At this moment, in an island manor of the old third family, a young man angrily smashed the satellite phone in his hand to the ground.

"Damn it! Damn it! His

face was fierce, he roared loudly, and his eyes were full of fierce anger.

"Young Master, for now, what you are doing is the most correct choice." An old man who looked like a butler said.

"I know..." the young man took a deep breath, gradually calmed his heart, and said, "But Yang Xin, she is too important, without her, we would lose hundreds of millions of meters of financial support every year. "

Hey!" The butler shook his head and sighed.

......

The base camp of the poisoner, Xu Lin sat on the sofa, and his eyes looked at the poisoner.

The latter asked calmly: "I'm curious, why are you immune to all toxins?"

Xu Lin: "Didn't I tell you?" All these poisons of yours have been discarded, and there are my people among you.

"Impossible, you..."

the poisoner exclaimed subconsciously, and then began to suspect.

To be honest, she really couldn't find any explanation other than this one.

Between the eyes of each other, Xu Lin's heart suddenly moved.

He activated a skill, Maconi.

The next moment, his gaze seemed to pass through the poisoner's body, hitting her soul and memory.

A picture appeared in front of her eyes.

The memory flashed, what the poisoner thought, easily interpreted.

In addition, he even saw one picture after another, the memory is very wonderful, and when he interprets it, he seems to become the poisoner himself.

Then faces appeared in front of him, basically those outside.

And then....

Xu Lin's pupils contracted sharply, and he saw a manor located by the sea, and a young man's face appeared in the manor.

"Nope! No way!

At this moment, the poisoner shook his head violently, and Xu Lin instantly withdrew from the state of Tongxin.

His eyes brightened again, and he asked, "Who is the saint?" Can you tell me the bottom line? The

poisoner was successfully diverted from the topic, and she said coldly: "Do you think I'm stupid?

Xu Lin nodded and smiled and said, "A little. "

Saints... Should be very young, no more than 30 years old. "

Hmm... He should be in good condition, with at least one private seaside estate.

"Also, I think such a person should have a servant or housekeeper by his side, and ordinary people can't touch him."

Xu Lin said since ancient times, and the poison master's eyes suddenly contracted.

Shocked, incomparably shocked.

How the hell did he know?

Impossible, is it just speculation?

The next moment, Xu Lin continued to say leisurely: "I think this saint should be good-looking, a little handsome, and a literati with gold-framed glasses." The bridge of the nose is a little high? Lips a little thin? His eyes must be sharp, right? Height...... Estimated not less than 180? Every

time Xu Lin spoke, the poisoner's pupils flickered once.

Astound! Still shocked!

Every word of Xu Lin fits the identity and appearance of the saint, how is this possible?

Isn't that how psychometric writing is playful?

"Huh! I think I can already draw images of saints, would you like to take a look? Xu Lin grinned, and that smile was like a demon in the eyes of the poison master, making her tremble.

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