Chapter 520 Do You Know Who I Am?

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Song Xuan silently re-entered the detention room, forced a smile and waved at Yang Zimei, "Go back, I'll stay here."

Yang Zimei knew that Song Xuan looked gentle and soft on the surface, but in fact, he had the unique paranoia of an intellectual in his bones.

She knew that it was useless to say more, she could only try to figure out everything behind the scenes, find out the real mastermind behind the scenes, and let Song Xuan and herself truly be saved.

Yes, her ability is not weak now.

However, no matter how strong people are, they can't fight against the huge powerful machines, because, in this world, you are not the only one.

With a move of Yang Zimei's fingers, a life-chasing talisman was placed on Chen Wei's forehead!

"Do you know who I am?" Her pupils shrank, and she asked Chen Wei coldly.

Chen Wei touched his forehead. Just now, he only saw Yang Zimei's finger pointing at his forehead, and he immediately felt something cold entered his mind, which made him a little uncomfortable.

"Who are you?"

he asked with a little horror.

"Yang Zimei, a professional physicist," Yang Zimei replied.

Chen Wei's heart thumped, how could he have not heard the name of Yang Zimei, a talented young physicist?

If you offend anyone, don't offend the physiognomist, he knows that.

A little Song Xuan, did not expect that, in addition to being involved in Zhuge Yue, and this unknown identity and origin, like a killing god Long Zhutian, there is actually a famous girl in A City.

It is said that anyone who offends her will end badly. The bureau chief, Huang Yiyuan, is said to have offended her, leading to being caught by ghosts every night. In the end, he can't stand it anymore and turns himself in.

Thinking of this, his heart sank again, he stroked his forehead, and looked at Yang Zimei with a look of horror: "You... what sorcery did you use?"

"The Chasing Charm!"

Yang Zimei's lips curled into a sneer, "If you don't dare to deal with Mr. Song well, I will make your life worse than death!"

After she finished speaking, she moved her fingers and called softly, "Bump!"

Chen Wei seemed to have lost his soul all of a sudden, and slammed into the wall next to him.

Yang Zimei's fingers moved again, "Lie down!"

Chen Wei fell directly to the ground like a sudden wrestling, and his body was completely out of his control.

"Forgive your life, Master, spare your life—"

Chen Wei naturally knew that Yang Zimei had moved his hands and feet on him, lying on the ground and wailing.

Yang Zimei squatted down, his eyes were as sharp as the real thing, and he looked at him with soul-sucking piercing power, "Mr. Song, I'll leave it to you, if he doesn't eat, drink and live, there is a hair that suffers. Loss, when the time comes, you will know what it means to live rather than die!"

Chen Wei's face was ashen, and he hurriedly said, "Don't worry, I will definitely enshrine Mr. Song as a Bodhisattva!"

Yang Zimei smiled lightly and stood up, "Immediately change him into a clean and comfortable place until he is willing to come out by himself."

"Yes, yes." Chen Wei hurriedly replied.

Yang Zimei looked at Song Xuan, "Mr. Song, we're leaving first, don't worry, I'll figure out everything, you'll be fine, before that, you have to take good care of yourself, don't let Sister Qingmei is worried."

"Xiaomei, I'll take care of myself, but—"

Song Xuan hesitated and said, "I don't want you to get involved in this, it's too dangerous."

"Mr. Song—"

Yang Zimei smiled bitterly, "Do you think it would be safe for me to stand by and watch?"

Song Xuan lowered his eyes and remained silent.

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