in the name of evil

Chapter 53 I suddenly want to write about Liu Bei...

On the wine table, there are staggered toasts and cups, and the cups are changed.

At first, when everyone saw that Du Yuansong was there, they seemed a bit cautious, but after Jiang Li took the initiative to promote the atmosphere and Du Yuansong took the lead in playing the drinking order, everyone relaxed and simply regarded this gathering as a gathering among old friends , no longer mixed with other things.

When the wine was full, Jiang Li came to the balcony of the hotel to smoke on the pretext of going to the toilet.

Du Yuansong followed closely behind, leaning against the stone-carved guardrail of the balcony.

Jiang Li handed him a cigarette: "Jianyuxi, don't dislike him, I can't afford Huazi."

Du Yuansong took back the half-done Huazi, took it and said, "You have changed a lot."

Before Jiang Li could speak, he went on to say, "It's more interesting now. To be honest, I used to think that you are very talented and appreciate you more, but now I think you are more like a good friend."

"People change. In the past three years, I have figured out a lot of things, but no one can leave the group. If I don't make some choices and changes, my original situation will be my final fate."

Jiang Li smiled, although he drank a lot of wine, his eyes were still bright.

"So the current you is not the real you, but just a change you made to fit in with other people?"

Du Yuansong was very interested.

Jiang Li shook his head: "The me now is also the real me, and the me three years ago was also the real me. I do things because I want to, and I won't change for others.

When I was a policeman, I encountered many cases. Some undercover agents killed people in order not to be exposed, but this is also a crime. Difficult to judge. "

He looked at Du Yuansong seriously: "After all, no one will ever know what a person really looks like except himself.

The evaluation of this person can only be based on what he has done in his life, and the conclusion can only be made after his death. Other speculations are meaningless.

Just like meeting everyone this time, I can clearly feel that everyone seems to have a much stronger impression of me than before. Isn't that good, at least I am very popular now, and everyone is happy.

So when I look at a person, I don't think about whether he is really reserved or fake, and whether he is a hypocrite or a real villain, I only care about what he has done. "

Du Yuansong was a little dazed, and asked subconsciously: "Then what kind of person do you think I am?"

"You took good care of me before, and this time you won a bonus for me. No matter what the reason is, you are good to me anyway, so you must be a good person to me." Jiang Li spread his hands.

"What a double standard." Du Yuansong said, but he didn't hate this answer.

"Is there really someone who doesn't have double standards? It must be a saint."

Jiang Li exhaled smoke and looked deeply into the distance.

In the center of Jiangcheng City, thousands of houses are lit up, and the bright lights illuminate every corner.

Du Yuansong smiled in relief, and suddenly understood the young man in front of him.
Soon, Jiang Li and Du Yuansong walked into the private room again, and Jiang Li saluted everyone with a glass of wine:

"Long time no see, thank you for remembering me, and thank you for coming to see me when I was admitted to the hospital. Although I may not have the impression at that time, I am still very touched. I won't say more, I did it."

Jiang Li raised his wine glass and drank it down. Everyone applauded. Qin Zheng even took a picture of Jiang Li with a smile.

"This is my fault. I have some things to do later, and the follow-up activities will be handed over to Qin Zheng."

Jiang Li showed an obscure smile:

"He used to be in charge of anti-pornography, don't worry, he'll be sure about which places are clean."

Everyone looked at Du Yuansong who was beside Jiang Li, and saw that the latter was just touching his nose as if he hadn't heard anything, and immediately cheered.

Jiang Li met Qin Zheng's eyes, greeted Du Yuansong, and quietly exited the private room.

He paid the money, went to the street, and took out Huazi that Du Yuansong gave him when he came back.

"Huh." Jiang Li moaned comfortably: "It's still Hua Zi's throat."

But then there was some pain in the flesh: "A meal is almost a thousand, and the bonus is free. This kind of life is too corrupt!"

But the smile on his face proves that he seems to be in a good mood.

Xiding District, outside the abandoned Jiangcheng No.14 Primary School.

"Do you really want to go?"

A fat man with a hat was holding the camera and asked in a low voice with some hesitation.

"Nonsense, the current situation is not optimistic, and some strong medicine must be given."

The woman who was sitting in the co-pilot of the car and putting on makeup in the mirror was also a little nervous, but she still said firmly.

A tall and thin man took out radio equipment and lighting equipment from the trunk, and said with a complicated face: "But I heard that this place is really not clean."

"Sister Rong, are you trying too hard?" The fat man seemed to want to persuade the woman.

The woman called Sister Rong gritted her teeth: "There is no way, the cake for the outdoor live broadcast is almost divided, and we must find another way and find some gimmicks to attract traffic."

"It's not a question of whether it's a gimmick or not." The tall and thin man sighed: "I checked when you chose this place, and there are really people here... who have seen those things."

"Hmph, what should I do, just wait to be starved to death?" Sister Rong snorted coldly, and then she didn't know whether to tell them or herself:
"Besides, there are so many urban legends, and some of them are true. I don't believe there are ghosts in this world."

The tall and thin man and the fat man looked at each other, both showing helpless expressions.

They are an outdoor live broadcast team. They used to do some outdoor check-in of scenic spots, and their income was barely enough. But recently, a team that focuses on supernatural live broadcast suddenly appeared, and it took all the traffic from the outdoor live broadcast section of the platform.

The income of the three people was more than halved, and it was almost not enough for the rent of the studio, so after careful consideration, the three decided to transform and also do this type of outdoor live broadcast.

They studied the team's live broadcast style for a week, finally felt that they had found the traffic code, and decided to implement the first supernatural live broadcast today.

Sister Rong finished her makeup, the tall and thin man set up the equipment, and the fat man turned on the camera.

The picture was transmitted to the live broadcast platform in real time, and then Sister Rong used her mobile phone to interact with the audience.

"Good evening, everyone in the live broadcast room, it is 11:30 in the evening, and there is still half an hour before twelve o'clock.

I haven't broadcast live for a week. Many friends are curious whether I have quit the live broadcast circle. Some friends even privately message me and ask me what's going on. I just tell everyone that there will be a surprise today.

I believe everyone has already discovered that the title of today's live broadcast room is Ghost School Exploration, come on, everyone look behind me. "

Sister Rong backed away a little, and the fat man pointed the camera at the abandoned elementary school, and only the school gate with a dilapidated atmosphere remained in the live broadcast.

Some of the words hanging on the door were missing, conveying that weeds were overgrown outside, the cement road was full of potholes, and the rusted iron fence was illuminated by light, showing a dark red color. The blood is average.

The school in the picture reveals a mysterious and gloomy atmosphere everywhere.

"This is the place where this live broadcast is going to explore. No.14 Primary School in Jiangcheng City. It is said that this school has been abandoned for 20 years. In recent years, passers-by have often strayed into it for no reason. It was discovered that there were ulterior secrets in the school, but when we asked about the specific situation, he kept it secret.

So what are the secrets in the school, let us enter it together to find out! "

Sister Rong found the manuscript that had been written in advance, and spoke with great emotion.

The popularity of the live broadcast room quickly increased. There were old fans of Sister Rong and passers-by who were attracted by the title.

[Fuck, is this kind of live broadcast popular recently? 】

[Didn't Sister Rong broadcast the scenic spot before, and she also transformed? 】

[The trend of supernatural live streaming is too strong, it is estimated that these little anchors will starve to death if they do not transform. 】

[Pure passerby, the anchor is in good shape. 】

[Rong Rong's ten-year-old fan comes here uninvited. 】

Seeing the barrage area that was several times busier than usual, Sister Rong beamed with joy. It's only been a while, and the gift she received was enough for a whole day's live broadcast in the past.

She gave the other two a smug look, as if to say: How about it, is this decision right?
Seeing Sister Rong's expression, the tall thin man and the fat man knew that the harvest was gratifying, and they couldn't help giving their thumbs up.

But she didn't notice that a bunch of warnings suddenly appeared on the barrage.

[Someone is approaching behind the anchor! 】

【Dangerous! 】

[Rongrong, look behind! 】

Sister Rong lowered her head to interact with the barrage first, but happened to see this scene.

She turned around abruptly, just in time to see a wobbly young man.

"What are you filming at night? Is it something I can watch without paying?"

　I browsed light novels yesterday, wanting to see how many volumes there are, and found out that if a cute author like me goes to that kind of place, it will definitely be broken.But there are also gains, and I found Jiangnan's substitute!After seeing the latest chapter, I already want to send a blade reminder to the dog author!

　　
　
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