My Draw Game Has Come True

"Group leader, let's go."

Leaving from the parking lot on the top floor, Song Luo saw Chen Daqian not far away, and Chen Daqian looked at Song Luo and immediately respected.

Song Luo asked casually, "What time is it."

"Leader Song, it's 19:31 now."

Chen Daqian didn't know what Song Luo meant, but he answered Song Luo's question honestly.

When Song Luo heard this, he felt a little surprised immediately, and couldn't help but say, "I'll get off work in half an hour?"

That being the case, Song Luoke was full of enthusiasm.

After coming down from the parking lot on the top floor, I found that the shopping mall was already full of police teams. There were police officers patrolling here. Some onlookers pointed and pointed at the mall, and didn't know what to say.

Song Luo came down from the stairs and acted as a crowd of onlookers, and also mixed in the crowd to listen to ordinary people's views on this matter.

However, no one connected this incident to the extraordinary event. After all, it was just that someone fell and died. This kind of thing happened from time to time before the advent of the extraordinary age.

Hearing these things, Song Luo also nodded and found that reporter Lin Jiaran had already conducted an interview for the first time.

Seeing this, Song Luo didn't say anything. After nodding towards Chen Daqian, he walked out of the mall.

At this time, Lin Jiaran, who had just finished an interview, raised the water glass and sipped the water in small sips.

The name ‘Jia Ran’ brought her some very helpless circumstances.

This name is actually a very common name, especially in the ‘Eastern Guangdong Province’ generation. Many people will name their children ‘Jia Xin’, ‘Jia Ran’, and ‘Jia Yi’.

However……

Who made another Jiaran explode on the Internet?

Thinking of this, Lin Jiaran couldn't help sighing. After putting down the water glass, she inadvertently raised her head. Suddenly, she saw Song Luo. He immediately stepped forward and responded with a sweet smile. He asked him, "Hello sir, I am a reporter from Lindong TV Station. Do you have time to receive our interview?"

Lin Jiaran seemed a little cautious.

Many TV station reporters will come directly to the interview, and will not ask the interviewee's consent in advance, but will ask after the interview.

As for Lin Jiaran, who is a beginner, he is not as embarrassed to just go up like this, so before every interview, he will ask for a while.

Although the consent was obtained, the meaning is still different.

Song Luo glanced at the phone, there were ten minutes left, then nodded, and said, "Are you a live broadcast or a recorded broadcast?"

"Recorded." Lin Jiaran said, "If there is anything unsatisfied, sir, we can start from the beginning."

After hearing that it was recording, Song Luo nodded and smiled and said, "If you have any questions, just ask."

Since it is a recording and broadcasting, there is nothing wrong with it. If you say something that you cannot broadcast, you will naturally have an auditor pinch it off, so you don’t have to worry about it.

"Okay, may I ask you..."

The question is very simple. The main content of the question is why Song Luo walked away.

This is Lin Jiaran's most curious.

After all, other guests are sightseeing, and only this one is going out, which is really suspicious.

It looks like a murderer who has just committed a crime, leaving the crime scene unhurriedly. Such a situation will naturally arouse the unconscious curiosity of others.

Moreover, Lin Jiaran always felt that this gentleman was a bit familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

And what can Song Luo say? I can only answer honestly, he is off work and wants to go home to play games.

After a few more conversations, today's interview is over.

Then, Lin Jiaran smiled and said to Song Luo, "Thanks for your hard work, sir...You seem to be familiar with you. Have I met you, sir somewhere else?"

Song Luo nodded and said, "You also interviewed me during the fire last time."

After Lin Jiaran heard the words, it seemed that after recalling it for a while, he smiled and said, "We... really have fate."

Well, actually she didn't think of anything.

"Yes, there is indeed some fate." Song Luo nodded, "If you have any questions in the future, you can come to me. I work in Houyi Road."

After all, Song Luo chose to leave.

After Song Luo left, Lin Jiaran couldn't help but wonder what the last words of this gentleman meant.

Is there anything you can go to him?

Thinking of this, Lin Jiaran couldn't help but shudder.

Fire scene? It should be the one a few weeks ago. That fire was extremely big. It can be said that Gaohai City has not experienced such a big fire for decades.

Shouldn't...

Thinking of this, Lin Jiaran couldn't help feeling a little frightened.

That gentleman was really the murderer behind everything. He first completed a fire in Gaohai City that hadn't been seen in decades. After a few weeks, he killed an innocent passerby who knew the truth. ? !

"Huh~"

Lin Jiaran took a deep breath, she felt a little nervous in her heart, thinking of calling the police in her mind.

After the interview is over, find a police comrade yourself and reflect on the problem you just encountered.

This is too scary.

...

Song Luo, who got home from get off work on time, didn't expect so many, but just mentioned casually.

After all, extraordinary crimes have recently begun to be rectified, and some criminals have begun to take risks, picking those celebrities to attack, saying that they want to retaliate.

Reporters are also within the scope of retaliation. Anyway, they just mention it casually, and it doesn't cost much.

This time Song Luo returned to his previous rental house.

His salutes and everything are still in the previous rental house!

Although he intends to change to a non-security bureau dormitory to live in ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Song Luo has also recently had money, but Song Luo is not rich enough to throw away all the things he used to be.

"Go back here, finish the third act of the Deep Sea Invasion, and move all your equipment over tomorrow morning. Isn't it beautiful."

He glanced at the rental house he had lived in for two to three months.

Although it was only a few months, it also gave Song Luo a feeling of home.

After tomorrow, my "home" will change place.

"Play the game first. Why do you think so much? Let's push the copy."

Suddenly, Song Luofan woke up, thinking of his own copy, and quickly sat down, and after turning on the phone, he clicked on the "Deep Sea Overlord" activity interface.

"Leviathan's Devouring Operation" was still there, nothing changed.

And the countdown of the "Deep Sea Invasion" below has only ten minutes left.

Song Luo also understood that after ten minutes, either Hawaii or Sydney would usher in another **** storm.

It's just that all of this has nothing to do with Song Luo.

He is just a player.

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