Quick Transmigration: Male Match Guide - Chapter 1588

“Ok?”

  Ling Wuzhi didn’t quite understand what Feng Lei said was wrong, what was wrong.

   “I think the man who lives across from our house is a pervert! I want to complain about him, it’s just…”

abnormal? !

  Ling Wuyi is a little sensitive to the word pervert.

   “What kind of perverted method? Did you see it?” Ling Wuyi got a little excited and grabbed Feng Lei’s wrist directly.

  Feng Lei didn’t understand why Ling Wuzhi was so excited, but she answered the question honestly: “I didn’t see it, but I heard it.”

   Then, Feng Lei began to say, “It’s too perverted! Every night in the middle of the night, he watches small.

   “My room happens to be right next to his room. How can I sleep as a single woman in the middle of the night? You said it’s okay for me to have a boyfriend, but I…”

   “Prosecutor Lu, do you think that person is perverted and not perverted?”

   It turned out that she was just watching a small pornographic film. She thought that Feng Lei really saw or heard something.

   was a little disappointed, but didn’t show it.

   She smiled at Feng Lei and said, “You call the property management and ask them to talk to your neighbor and ask him to lower his voice.”

  Feng Lei nodded and pouted: “I think so too!”

   “Then I won’t disturb you, Prosecutor Lu, you’re going to be late for work, wave!”

After   , Feng Lei hurried to the bus stop.

  Looking at Feng Lei’s back, Ling Wuwei was a little puzzled. The people who lived in Tianyong Community were all in good conditions, and they should be able to work.

  Why, does Feng Lei have to squeeze the bus?

   shrugged, as if this was none of her business.

   turned around and got into Nan Qiyang’s car.

  Ling Wushu fastened the seat belt, Nan Qiyang started the car——

   Yesterday, I made an appointment with Death Contract to play the game at 7 o’clock in the evening. At 6:30, Ling Wuzhi logged into the game first and waited for the Death Contract to go online.

   Of course, Ling Wuyi is also very worried that after the wrongful arrest last night, the death contract will be guarded.

  What if… if death pact doesn’t go live?

   To Ling Wuzhang’s relief, at seven o’clock, the death contract was launched on time.

  Ling Jiawu: 嘤嘤~ Master, you are so punctual~ I am so worried that you will not come!

  Death Pact: …I always say what I say.

  Ling Jiawu: [Star Eyes] Master, will you take me to upgrade now?

  Death Pact: …good.

  Like last night, Ling Wuwei used another computer to hack into Death Contract’s computer while playing cute with Death Contract in the online game.

   Then Ling Wuyi found out that the death contract was still in Jingming Internet Cafe!

   Could it be that in the arrest operation last night, the death contract was not discovered? Or is he confident that the police can’t catch him?

  Ling Wuxie’s mind was spinning rapidly, and he still had to type and chat with the death contract.

   Neither she nor Nan Qiyang dared to let the police go to the Internet cafe to find a death contract, for fear that it would be like last night.

  So, Ling Wuyi thought of a way: “I will continue to get closer to the death contract in the online game, and let him take me as the next target, then…”

  What Ling Wuyi wants to say is that when she goes to meet with the death contract again, will he not be able to bring her to justice?

  Nan Qiyang understood what Ling Wuzhi meant, so she spoke first before she finished: “You can make him take you as his next target, but you can’t go to see him!”

   He would not admit that he was actually privately worried about Ling Wuwei’s safety, so he didn’t want Ling Wuwei to see the death contract.

However, Nan Qiyang still has a very high-sounding reason: “You have been to the scene of the corpse throwing, and it is not ruled out that the murderer has already remembered your appearance, so if you really want to meet at that time, I will send a young policewoman with a faceless face. “

   Hmm… that makes sense.

  Ling Wuyi didn’t want to refute him. After all, she couldn’t tell him that she could actually dress up.

   “Okay, then I’ll chat with the death contract first and see if I can let the death contract meet me.” Ling Wuyi said.

  Nan Qiyang nodded, tidied up his clothes, and said, “Then I’ll do other investigations first, and let me know if there is any progress.”

After   , Nan Qiyang gave the office to Ling Wuzhi and went out by himself.

   On this day, Ling Wuzhi played online games with the death contract until more than two in the morning, from the police station to home.

   In the next few days, Ling Wuyu spent at least twelve hours a day talking about the death contract.

  Because the death contract doesn’t always play online games, Ling Wuzhi pestered him to add his penguin number.

  Lingwuwei has a lot of experience in strategy and knows how to make people like it.

  This death contract is always open to anyone, so of course it’s a good strategy.

   On Saturday, Ling Wuyi was showing people the house, and he was using the Penguin number to chat with the death contract while he was looking at the house.

  Ling Wuwei wanted to sell the house, and Nan Qiyang also knew that because he was working as a driver for Ling Wuwei.

  Ling Wuzhao will use the Penguin to chat with the death contract, of course he can’t drive.

   Actually, Nan Qiyang is also quite happy to be a driver for Ling Wuwei.

   He felt that Ling Wuzhi was staying by his side, and he was very happy.

   At the end of the day, they went to see the houses.

There were two sets of   , which were sold on the same day, and Ling Wuzhi earned 6 million. Profiteering!

  The villa Ling Wuzhi is not going to be sold. The environment is good there. If she wants to stay with Xi Ziqiu, she wants to live there in the future.

   In the evening, Ling Wuzhi and Nan Qiyang were eating out.

   Halfway through the meal, Ling Wuzhi raised his head and smiled at Nan Qiyang.

   This smiling face, Nan Qiyang knew: “He proposed to meet?”

  Ling Wuyi nodded: “Yes, he offered to meet tomorrow.”

   In the past few days, although Ling Wuyi called the death contract before and after the master, he never proposed to meet him. He only told him that she was from J City and a high school student.

  Not only that, Ling Wuyi also sent a cute photo of a young policewoman arranged by Nan Qiyang to the death contract.

   was originally talking about exchanging photos, but the photos sent by the death contract were not his own.

  It doesn’t matter, Ling Wuyi still pretended to be in love with the death contract, just pestering him to talk.

   Just now, Ling Wuyi was still telling the death contract how bad her ‘boyfriend’ was, and she wanted to break up.

   Then, the death contract offered to meet her.

  Ling Wuzhao was surprised at that time, and then refused.

   was rejected, but the death contract wanted to see her even more.

After    several requests, Ling Wuyi ‘reluctantly’ agreed to meet him, but only in a crowded place.

   “Has the time and place been set?” Nan Qiyang asked Ling Wuzhi.

  Ling Wuyi nodded: “It’s fixed, at nine o’clock in the morning, at the XX Square.”

  Although the time and place were set here, Ling Wuyi knew that the death contract would never meet her in a crowded place.

   From the chat records between Chen Xing and Death Contract, it is clear that the place where the two of them met was in a place with more people, but Death Contract made an excuse to change it to a more secluded place.