Mr. Qi, Your Cover At Risk

Rongcheng Police Station.

Zhang Yuhan looked at the girl in front of her, her brows visibly wrinkled, "Miss Lu, I have something to do."

Although she was a little shocked to know that she was the adopted daughter of the Song family, Zhang Yuhan couldn't help but be vigilant when she thought of her methods.

Looking at him with a defensive face, Lu Jinqi sneered, "Don't worry, if I want to do anything, I won't be here."

The policewoman on the side saw that their boss's face was not very good, and immediately stepped forward to smooth things out to prevent the two from confronting again.

"Miss Lu, our captain's temper is like that. I'll take you to see the Song family now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yuhan's displeased voice sounded.

"Shina."

With just two words, Shi Na knew that their captain was on the verge of getting angry.

He pursed his lips, and replied neither humble nor arrogant, "Captain, there is no rule that you can't visit prison, not to mention that Miss Lu is the adopted daughter of the Song family."

Zhang Yuhan stared at her for a few seconds, and finally compromised.

"Miss Lu, you only have half an hour."

heard.

Lu Jinqi glanced at him lazily, and raised a ruffian bracket smile on his lips, his tone was casual but with a hint of coolness.

"Officer Zhang guarding me is like guarding against a wolf."

...

In the detention room, Song Yayin's hair was disheveled, her delicate white dress was already full of dust, and she kept saying that she was right.

Hearing that she still didn't know how to repent, Lu Jinqi's cold and lazy eyebrows flashed a dark light.

"Miss Song's mental strength is better than I thought."

Her extremely clear and playful voice sounded suddenly in the dimly lit room.

The familiar voice made Song Yayin raise her head suddenly, and then she got up and rushed towards Lu Jinqi like a lunatic.

"Did you do it?"

She grabbed Lu Jinqi's clothes and questioned like crazy, her eyes full of madness.

She has been locked here since yesterday, and every once in a while, someone comes to ask her questions, and she has been tortured physically and mentally.

Shi Na wanted to step forward to pull the person away, but was stopped by Lu Jinqi, "I want to talk to her alone."

listen.

Shi Na only hesitated for two seconds, then nodded and left, and brought the door to the door very intimately.

Lu Jinqi raised her hand and pulled the fingers holding her clothes away, her thin lips parted lightly, "Song Yayin, how does it feel to fall into the abyss from a height?"

the end.

She casually sat on the wooden chair beside her, with her back leaning back at a 45-degree angle, which was very stable.

Seeing Lu Jinqi's appearance, Song Yayin held her hands full of hatred.

If it wasn't for being exposed, how could it be her turn to laugh at her.

"You are very proud to see me like this."

Song Yayin was expressionless and stared at her coldly.

"Not bad," Lu Jinqi chuckled twice, "After all, the bright young lady has become what she is today."

"Lu Jinqi."

These three words were almost uttered by Song Yayin gritted her teeth.

Her words stuck in my heart like a needle.

"What," Lu Jinqi stood up, her knuckled fingers slashed from Song Yayin's forehead to her neck, she leaned over to her ear, her low and hoarse voice made Song Yayin's pupils shrink.

"When you were pumping her blood, you didn't think there would be today."

what does she mean?

There was fear in Song Yayin's eyes, and her lips trembled, "You are not her."

If so, it all makes sense.

Why did Lu Jinqi's personality change suddenly? It turned out that he was not alone at all.

Lu Jinqi's slender fingers stroked Song Yayin's neck, and the corners of her mouth showed evil intent.

"Then who do you think I am?"

This sentence is equivalent to telling Song Yayin that she guessed correctly.

But why do they look exactly the same?

Seeing her silence, Lu Jinqi let go of her boringly, and said casually, "Want to know the evaluation of you on the Internet now?"

The words fall.

Before Song Yayin could recover, all kinds of insults against her on the phone screen broke into her eyes.

"Tsk tsk, you said that you could have been a big star, but now you can only stay in this small room."

"enough."

Song Yayin spoke angrily, her eyes full of unwillingness.

who thinks.

Lu Jinqi laughed in a low voice, a little weird.

Her dark pupils were surging, and she stared at Song Yayin like a hunter staring at her prey, her back chilling with fear.

"That's enough, I also want to ask Miss Song to accompany me to watch a more interesting scene."

The ominous premonition spread in Song Yayin's heart, she swallowed, "What do you mean?"

The voice just fell.

She saw Lu Jinqi take out the computer from her backpack, tap her fingertips on it a few times, and place it in front of her.

Subsequently.

A familiar video appeared in front of her eyes. The difference was that this time there was no mosaic and no sound processing.

Seeing her trembling staring at the screen, Lu Jinqi's mouth twitched evilly, her delicate eyebrows raised, and her eyes were lazy with interest.

"You said, if I send this video out, will it make things more interesting."

"No, I can't send it."

Song Yayin hugged the computer and kept shaking her head.

If this video is sent out, her punishment will definitely be heavier.

International events and people from other countries frame their own companions, and the above will never let them go easily.

heard.

Lu Jinqi touched his chin pretending to be distressed, his eyes were cold and biting, "Then what should I do, I've already sent it out."

"You..." Song Yayin raised her hand and wanted to hit her, but was caught.

"Be good, don't get angry," Lu Jinqi said softly, "Let's see the comments."

...

It can be said that the melons on Weibo in the past two days can't be eaten, but I didn't expect the waves to rise again and again.

"Song Yayin International Olympiad Framed Evidence"

As soon as this Weibo topic came out, netizens exploded again.

[Damn, it turns out that the person's analysis was correct. 】

[I am from country Z, but all my words are contempt for those students in country Z, and it seems that I am very expensive. 】

[Fuck you, shouldn’t this kind of person apologize to death. 】

[Country Z almost lost the gold medal because of her. 】

[I think when a blogger analyzed her, her fans kept washing, and it is said that other bloggers' private messages were full of curses. 】

[Damn, I'm sick to death. Since I love Song Yayin so much, I'll just go and accompany her. 】

Song Yayin's breathing quickened every time she read a comment.

In the end, I couldn't stand it anymore, I wanted to smash the computer, but I couldn't do it.

"It seems that netizens are not very friendly to you."

Lu Jinqi spoke casually, but the chill in his tone could seep into one's bones.

"What the **** are you trying to do?" Song Yayin's face was pale and her tone was weak, "You're not afraid of me telling the police that you're not the real Lu Jinqi."

Who would have guessed.

Hearing her words, Lu Jinqi smiled lazily, "But do you think they will believe it?"

It is absolutely true that this body belongs to the original owner, unless someone can find out whether her soul is not, but with the current technology, is it possible.

Looking at the time on the phone, Lu Jinqi put the computer back in the bag and got up slowly.

Halfway through, she suddenly turned around and left a sentence for nothing.

"The cat-and-mouse win is the cat after all."