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Chapter 39 The Twist in the Tokyo Hotel

A figure wrapped in a quilt in a hotel in Tokyo held a cell phone,

Lin Zhe asked whether his friend's chat software was easy to use. Li Zhien actually didn't care at all. She was more concerned about Lin Zhe asked what was in her mind.

Sometimes, when your cognition is higher than the other person's cognition, you will feel an unparalleled sense of superiority in your heart. Most people will have this phenomenon. The more exciting feeling is that you use your information to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

What's more, some people have been standing with information that is majestic on others.

I thought of a way to let the guy catch his little weaknesses and then mock him. However, he didn't know that these little weaknesses were all missed by him.

Thinking of Lin Zhexun's smug look, but in fact he was playing with him on his palm, Li Zhien felt an unparalleled sense of expectation.

What is more exciting than playing with people with higher social status than themselves and better education than themselves? Just like the news says that doctoral students were deceived by scammers who dropped out of high school. Some chaebol bosses were cheated by a small scammer for hundreds of billions of dollars by a small scammer?

Li Zhien's eyes rolled, bit his lips slightly, tapped the screen, imagining the expression of the noble Prosecutor Nim who played with the noble Lin Zhexu.

"How is your situation in China?"

This is not over yet. Li Zhien thought about it and tapped on the next message, slightly implying that he seemed to be a little willful before he tolerated the other party.

"Are you in good condition?"

After sending it, Li Zhien threw away his phone from afar, then buried himself in the quilt, turning left and right. He rolled back and forth on the bed like an egg roll, and endless laughter began to appear in his mouth, feeling a little silly.

She fantasized about suffering, and Lin Zhexun, who was frightened and frightened, lay weakly on the ground, and foamed in her mouth. However, at this time, a radiant human nature, with a rational face, a bulging figure, and a very tall goddess of wisdom, IU, stood in front of this poor soul and gently stroked the other person's wound.

However, the other party refused at the beginning, and even used some excessive sentences to slander the goddess who was about to give him hope. However, the goddess forgave the poor man with magnanimity and gave him treatment, which made the white foam in the prosecutor Lin Zhewen retract back into his stomach, the wound on his body slowly healed, and his confidence began to recover.

He picked up the equipment dropped on the ground, knelt down to the goddess of wisdom for a while, then crawled in front of the goddess, and gently kissed the goddess... After that, he continued to charge forward again.

Just as some idol singers were performing a bed exercise called "Twisted into a Maggot" in a hotel in Tokyo, as Ms. Li expected, Lin Zhexun raised his own blame for himself. In another capital with the north, some prosecutors held their cell phones and sighed.

After all, Li Zhien saw his own words.

Lin Zhexun, who was in a complicated mood, wanted to apologize for himself, but he was still a little unwilling. This was the first time that he had such a strange feeling to Li Zhien: Why did this guy mature a lot all of a sudden?

But it is impossible to make him apologize to Li Zhien so easily. Prosecutor Lin, who was a little embarrassed, could only reply stubbornly:

"I should ask this sentence. I also want to know how you are now!"

"But now I'm asking you again!"

"Why should I answer? Do I have to answer if you ask me? In court, the defendant encounters a difficult question from the judge, and the defendant can also choose to refuse to answer. When the police and prosecutor interrogate the suspect, the suspect can also choose not to answer the question."

Humph, this guy is just talking stubbornly!

In a hotel in Tokyo, Ms. Li's eyebrows were slightly raised.

Sure enough, Lin Zhexin began to feel guilty and refused to answer his questions. But the other party was a prosecutor, and it was not his strength to debate with the other party like this.

"So you admit that you are guilty, otherwise you will be brought into the defendant. It means you have this suspicion!"

"Oh yell? Did the person who sits in the dock make a mistake? Are there fewer unjust cases in this world?"

The injustice was done by you prosecutors!

Li Zhien sat up from the quilt with a little anger. He felt very upset when he looked at the denied words on the screen. If he could point directly at his nose and scold him...

Wait? Didn’t Lin Zhe ask that friend named Li Quanyi say that he can still call?

That's the case...

Lee Ji-en jumped up from the bed, and his naked tender feet stepped on the carpet without even caring about the fragrance that had been washed. He pulled out a black tube of lipstick from the small bag he carried with him. He opened the lipstick, and there was a piece of paper in the note inside.

It was the mobile phone number Lin Zhewen gave her on the first day.

Hehe, I’ll ask you in person, let’s see how you deny it!

All are all...

After only three rings, the phone was answered.

But it is not surprising that it is connected at all. What is strange is that there is no sound.

Is there any problem with the route because it is transnational?

That's not, it's purely that no one spoke on both sides of the phone. One seemed to wait for the other party to speak first, while the other was completely listening to the other party's breathing.

There was no sentence in the call between the Yellow Sea and most of the Honshu Island, only two breaths of varying thickness. Time passed by minute by minute, and the two people on both sides of the phone continued to confront each other without saying a word.

It seemed that after counting for a long time, he still didn't notice any changes in his breathing frequency. Li Zhien felt a little more unwilling. She wanted to see Lin Zhexun kneeling in front of her pitifulness. However, some prosecutors have good psychological qualities. If they wait for a while, there will be no change. There is no way she can only speak on her own initiative:

"It sounds like you're really not nervous."

"Why are you nervous?"

"I am a female star after all. Isn't it exciting to call you at night?"

"We lived in the same room, even a bed and a bed."

"S..." This guy was still stubborn, and he was teasing himself!! Lee Ji-eun took a breath, and the belly on his mouth was "so it sounds like you are very happy. There is no need for comfort at all, I'll take a rest."

"etc!"

Lin Zhe asked for his origin and stopped him. The smile on Li Zhien's face appeared again, but he still suppressed the smile in his words and asked calmly: "What's wrong?"

"I'm wondering if you need comfort?"

"Why do you feel that?"

"That thing that day was..."

"Aniyo" Lee Ji-eun sighed, and when he talked about the incident a few days ago, he was not as excited as before: "You don't need to explain what happened in the stairwell that day."
Chapter completed!
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