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Chapter 37 of 91

Chapter 37: moral

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There was an uproar in the studio, but Liu Chen responded very quickly. He

raised his hand to signal that everyone was safe and restless, and then asked:

"How do you prove that you are the one who killed you?"

There was something stuck in the other person's throat and he couldn't cough.

He seemed to be rubbing his throat and replied: "Profiler," he (qiang qiang)

tuned, "profiler knows."

Yan Junxun narrowed his eyes slowly, (exposed) with a disgusted expression. He

threw the spoon back into the dinner plate "presumably" and guessed that his

conductor was going to ring. The moment he reached out to get the conductor,

it really rang.

Yan Junxun answered the phone without speaking.

Jiang Li heard Yan Junxun's light screen. He needs to take a few deep breaths

to maintain his composure. In the end, he said: "Don't ignore him, Jun Xun.

This may be a prank."

The conversation in the studio continued, and Liu Chen looked at his glasses,

as if he knew what the audience wanted to hear. He asked each other with

interest: "Do you know a profiler?"

The other party answered in silence.

His silence left room for imagination, and the profiler became the focus of

speculation. He seems to be looking for Yan Junxun, to challenge Yan Junxun in

front of the camera.

Liu Chen wanted to turn this phone call into an interview, he didn’t stop

asking: "Can I understand your phone call as a challenge to profilers? Or, you

blocked keywords are for challenge side Writer?"

He did it on purpose.

This girl is intentional!

Jiang Li was burning with anger. He stood up from his seat, but Liu Chen

couldn't shut up. This video is also on the central light screen of the

Inspectorate Bureau. No, it should be said that this video is on the entire

parking area.

"He wants to push you in front of the camera," Jiang Li said to Yan Junxun, "I

will report it immediately and apply for the protection of the Black Panther—"

"Black Panther has been there," Yan Junxun stared at the screen,

distinguishing each other's voice, "They stared at me all the time, and Fu

Chenghui knew (fa) what happened."

Shi Shanyan sat across from the other side, supporting his face, eating the

bread in his hands, and saw that the murderer in the video was still silent.

The other party didn't even speak fluently, but he had to challenge Yan Junxun

in this radical way.

"No," the other party suddenly uttered a voice, denying in the sick breath of

" ", "I blocked the keywords, not for the profiler," he seemed to have the

courage in his words, and the speech gradually became smoother, "I blocked

keywords because I wanted to (kill sha). Profiler, did you hear? I'm

blocking keywords, lasting."

His language organization skills are somewhat poor, and his speech is upside

down.

"You have to catch me when I block keywords. I will also block keywords, I

have prepared for a long time. I called you, but your number is broken. You

Are you afraid?"

He started with "I" constantly, turning around in these few sentences.

"Tell Liu Chen." Shi Shanyan pushed the napkin back in place with his finger.

He said to Jiang Li at the end of the conductor: "The profiler wants to talk

to each other."

"Jun Xun can't be violent (exposed) in front of the public," Jiang Li said

quickly, "that too--"

"You have no right to decide," Shi Shanyan looked to Yan Junxun, "Now I am a

profiler."