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Chapter 217 Seeing the Incarnation of Spring God Again(1/2)

In the secret interrogation room of the branch.

Lu Wei was handcuffed on the interrogation bench, with a look of panic on his face, and his original effeminate attitude turned into weakness.

Qiulin stood in front of him with a cold expression.

She never expected that someone would dare to play tricks in front of her, and they would play tricks as soon as they met, and they simply didn't take her seriously.

"Giving you one last chance, where did you take Lu Yiming's soul?"

"I don't know, I just listened to my friend and gave him half of the chessboard!"

Lu Wei shouted hoarsely: "How can a chessboard have the ability to capture people's souls? That piece is not an abnormal item, by the way! You must be working together to target me. I want to call my dad!"

"You haven't said it yet?"

The nun in black's chest trembled slightly and she was filled with anger.

Anger has already welled up in my heart.

A delicate and smooth hand gently placed on Lu Wei's forehead.

Lu Wei's pupils shrank, and the premonition of death came, making his body tremble with fear.

This woman really wants to kill him!

Director Chen walked up from behind and said in a deep voice: "Qiulin, that's enough. Killing him now won't help. The top priority is to find out his true purpose and the people he came into contact with."

Qiulin said coldly: "I can read the information directly from his memory."

"Then you want to be on a wanted list? Even if the things read in the memory are true, they cannot be used as evidence."

Director Chen threw a cell phone over helplessly, "Lu Zikang called. He said he wanted to talk to you."

Qiulin was silent for a while and took the phone.

She could just kill Lu Wei and read out the memories in his brain, but in this case, Lu Zikang would definitely retaliate crazily against their branch.

Qiulin might be able to bear it, but others can't.

"Xiaoqiu, I haven't seen her in almost seven or eight years."

A deep voice sounded from the other side of the phone.

"To be precise, it's seven years and eight months." Qiu Lin replied.

"After being transferred from the province, I heard that you have made a lot of progress."

"Thank you for your concern."

"No more gossip."

The voice on the other side became serious: "Don't hurt my son. I heard that he only attacked an ability user who had just awakened, and he only fainted and did not die. You can appeal this matter to the Arbitration Court.

"

"Then let you have a nest of snakes and rats. Just go in with your front feet and come out with your back feet?"

Qiulin's eyes were gloomy: "You'd better ask him to tell me where he got my soul, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

"What soul? Don't talk nonsense about such things that are made out of nothing."

Although Lu Zikang didn't know exactly what his son had done, he would not follow Qiu Lin's wishes.

"Here we go again. What I hate the most is people like you who do one thing in front of you and another behind your back."

"Do you think this can wipe out all the things you have done?"

Qiu Lin said in a cold voice: "The biggest smuggling incident that happened in this city, was you involved in it, right?"

"Besides interviewing Qingqiu Fox, what else do you want to do when you come here this time?"

"By the way, the most important thing now is to send my people back."

Lu Zikang was stunned.

what?

He called his son over, and he did have some ideas, but how did Qiu Lin know about those things?

"I want to talk to my son."

"You're overthinking it. Why don't you come over to see your son in person?" Qiu Lin said indifferently: "Time waits for no one. You know my temper, so don't push me into a hurry."

Toot toot!—

Qiulin turned off the phone.

She wanted to put pressure on the other side. To be honest, this incident was very suspicious. The person who attacked Lu Yiming should not be someone from the Lu family, but someone else.

Who was the ‘friend’ who gave Lu Wei the chessboard?

But once Lu Wei was asked this question, Lu Wei looked confused, as if he had been brainwashed.

In this state, Qiulin suspected that even if he forcibly read the memory, he would only get useless false information.

Qiu Lin said: "Bureau Chen, you continue the interrogation. I'll go see Lu Yiming and the others."

"You go ahead, as long as I'm here."

...

Lu Yiming was placed in an intensive care unit with his eyes closed and his lips turned white.

It had been several hours since he suddenly fainted.

The snow-haired fox demon sat next to the boy, looking back at the person who came in with a hopeful look on his face.

"How's it going? Daji...Sister Qiu?"

Qiulin shook his head, "Still interrogating."

"That's it..."

The little fox lowered his eyes in despair.

Ling Xi supported the girl's weak body from the side and asked: "What happened to Sister Qiu? What is that chessboard?"

Qiulin said: "The chessboard should be just a shell. The real chessboard has already taken effect and the body has disappeared. I'm going to see the current research situation. If you try to call Lu Yiming's name here, it may have some effect."

"Yeah." Ling Xi nodded.

After Qiu Lin left, the little fox sat next to Lu Yiming. She suddenly felt sleepy and her eyelids couldn't stop closing.

In her hazy vision, she seemed to see another self.

Ling Xi also felt a little sleepy.

throughout the city.

At this moment, everyone had a strange sense of déjà vu, and suddenly saw a different scenery.

Which me is the real me?

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Mother-in-law Siya obviously had a good impression of the young man 'Louis'. She wanted to ask Lu Yiming to inquire about him without saying a word, and he couldn't stop him.

After the dean left, the children gathered around and chattered words that Lu Yiming couldn't understand.

It's obvious that the children in the orphanage also like him very much.

A child with a dirty face pulled his sleeve and asked:

"Brother, when can you be promoted from an alchemist apprentice to a full-fledged alchemist? I heard that the remuneration can be increased by 10 times."

Lu Yiming asked: "How can I be promoted?"

Children are not scheming, so when faced with this kind of question, the child was just stunned for a moment, and then said with a silly smile:

"Brother, are you testing me? Can't you be promoted if you accumulate a certain number of points? Or find a new alchemy formula that can be included."

"Amazing memory."

"hey-hey."

Lu Yiming rubbed the child's head, thinking about the chemical equations in high school chemistry.

He is still a freshman, so he still remembers some important formulas.

In two years, I will probably return them all to the chemistry teacher. I hope these memories will be of some use.

Ten minutes later, the dean's mother-in-law came back and told Lu Yiming the news she had inquired about.

"There are no children with white hair in our outer city, but I heard that in the inner city, someone has seen a child with white hair, but I don't know which family's child it is."

Lu Yiming thanked him, went to the candy store on the street and bought a few kilograms of candy for 30 copper coins, and returned and distributed them to the children.

Even though this was a story script, when he saw these dirty children, he couldn't help but think of himself as a child.

The background of this character is not bad, at least Lu Yiming is very satisfied with it.

After leaving the orphanage and walking along the street for half an hour, he finally arrived at a city wall about ten meters high, with traffic constantly passing by.

The guard under the gate of the city wall saw his alchemy badge in the small tower and put him in directly.
To be continued...
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