There was a lot of excitement in the spacious and bright living room. Most of them stood up and looked at Cheng Mo with various colored eyes and were very rude in their words, especially Shen Mengjie.

Xie Minyun looked at Cheng Mo's indifferent face in the gap between the crowd. There was no condescending mockery or unbridled grievance, as if he was not the one at the center of the whirlpool.

If it weren't for her grandfather, maybe she would have been one of the people who thought Cheng Mo was peeping, because this kind of behavior was too evil. People are always unwilling to believe things beyond imagination, thinking that what is normal is the truth.

As everyone knows, it is their own knowledge that limits their imagination.

It's always hard for them to believe that someone is at the limit.

Xie Minyun quietly looked at the ray of sunlight coming through the side window, which was printed on half of Cheng Mo's face, which happened to divide his face into two halves. The black-framed glasses and his thorough and bright pupils formed a harmonious pair. The composition is not beautiful, but it is very attractive, like a jazz song talking to itself. Only those who understand it are willing to sit on the sofa, close their eyes and enjoy the delightful performance.

People who don't understand will just want to cut the song or leave.

Xie Minyun had roughly guessed what Cheng Mo would do, so she stood up quietly, and when others didn't notice her, she moved towards the outside of the living room.

But Du Leng had been paying careful attention to Xie Minyun's direction. When he saw Xie Minyun getting up, when Xie Minyun passed behind him, he turned to look at Xie Minyun and asked, "What's wrong? Don't you think it's boring?"

Xie Minyun shook his head and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Du Leng smiled and said "Oh", and then said: "I thought you thought they were too noisy..."

Xie Minyun glanced at the noisy crowd. She thought of herself at her grandfather's house that day, and thought that she might be no different from them, so she said softly: "It's just a game."

Du Leng saw that Xie Minyun did not speak for Cheng Mo, so he said: "Winning or losing is one thing, breaking the rules and giving everyone a bad experience is another..."

Xie Minyun had no intention of discussing Cheng Mo's behavior with Du Leng, so he interrupted Du Leng and said, "I'm going to the bathroom and we'll talk later." After saying that, Xie Minyun walked straight out of the living room, which was obviously not the direction of the bathroom.

Du Leng looked at Xie Minyun's back and frowned deeply. He didn't know where he went wrong. Why he couldn't always please Xie Minyun. He even said a few more words to him and gave him an extra smile. Xie Minyun is so stingy.

At this moment, Du Leng felt that his breathing was a little difficult. It seemed that there was an insurmountable gap between him and Xie Minyun, and there was a Category 12 hurricane running through it...

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At the same time, Cheng Mo sat on his chair indifferently to the doubts of a group of people, and just said expressionlessly: "Isn't the most important thing in playing games winning? As for how you win, is it important?"

Cheng Mo's words caused an uproar and even greater dissatisfaction.

Yang Hexian looked at Cheng Mo and asked coldly: "Then you just admit that you peeked?"

Cheng Mo pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose and said noncommittally: "It's just a game, there's no need to be so serious."

Du Leng said this to Cheng Mo at first, and now Cheng Mo mentioned it to them. This made Yang Hexian choked with a sigh of relief in his chest. He didn't know how to respond, so he could only grit his teeth and say: "Shameless" I have seen such shameless ones before, but this is the first time I have seen them..."

Others also sneered at Cheng Mo's statement that he was such a scoundrel, and their angry faces calmed down and turned into deep contempt.

Shen Mengjie on the side said to Yan Yitong with a sarcastic smile: "Some people still use the deduction method to wash them. Now there is no way to wash them, right?"

Yan Yitong had never been so angry before. His lungs were about to explode. Although Cheng Mo's behavior was very strange, Yan Yitong firmly believed that Cheng Mo was not peeking. She shook Cheng Mo's arm and said, "Cheng Mo, please tell me." , why do you know that 15 and 16 are two consecutive kills..."

At this time, Du Leng stood up and interrupted everyone's commotion, especially to reconcile the dissatisfaction of Yan Yitong, who was looking at Shen Mengjie angrily. This girl was a trouble for Du Leng, and he was not easy to mess with. To praise her was to ask for trouble. After thinking for a while, Du Leng interjected and said generously: "This matter is nothing to argue about. We just play games to relax and enhance mutual understanding. By the way, we also spend our rare leisure time. As long as Once the goal is achieved, whether you win or lose is not that important.”

Yu Junshan said: "Du Leng, I agree with you, but the game also has a certain degree of seriousness. The participants act under the agreed rules. If they do not win with all their strength and do not care about the game, or open cheats, cheat, or break the rules of the game, they will not win." Winning is disgraceful. This is not a matter of importance or not, but a matter of whether it can be accepted by everyone. It is also disrespectful to other players..."

Du sneered and smoothed things over: "To a certain extent, this is also a spirit of winning at all costs! Besides, Cheng Mo may not have really peeked. Why don't you let him explain why he can tell Number 14 is for the police, number 15 and 16 are for the police..."

In fact, Du Leng knew that it was meaningless to give any explanation at this time. Once most people have defined a person in their mind, it is difficult to correct their views and opinions. No matter how perfect the performance and evidence are, they can Brainstorm holes and flaws.

If I want Cheng Mo to explain, I just want to give Cheng Mo a step down and expose this matter by the way.

Cheng Mo stood up from the chair and picked up the backpack placed at his feet. Although he was despised by everyone, there was nothing strange about his expression. Maybe no words could irritate this thin and quiet boy. Maybe But he didn't put those sharp words in his rock-like heart at all. He said with the same indifferent expression: "I said, everyone plays games for fun... but I am really not suitable for playing this game. ....Now that my side has won two games, I think I can leave..."

Du Leng looked at his watch. The two games just ended too quickly. There were still more than twenty minutes until five o'clock. So he smiled and said: "It's still half an hour until five o'clock. I can still play for a while." Bureau..."

Cheng Mo also looked at his phone, nodded and said: "Winning or losing this round, I will leave on time at five o'clock..."

Du Leng nodded and said to Cheng Xiao: "Deal the cards..."

Cheng Mo sat down silently, turning a blind eye to the others looking at the joke.

When Cheng Xiao gave him the ID card, he winked at him and said, "I believe you...I know you didn't peek...but people asked me if I had been staring at you."

, I can’t say..."

Cheng Mo didn't respond with a smile, but whispered "Thank you."

Yan Yitong was a little confused. She didn't know why Cheng Mo didn't give any explanation and could sit down and re-enter the game as if nothing had happened. She really couldn't understand it. She knew that Cheng Mo must not have peeked, but she didn't know that Cheng Mo

Why don't you prove yourself?

I heard someone say unscrupulously: "The judge remembers to keep an eye on a certain person and don't let him peek again!"

Yan Yitong clenched his fists and thought: "In this game, Cheng Mo will definitely make you look good and let you know what real skills are..."

However, Yan Yitong was disappointed. Cheng Mo just said "pass" three times and raised his hands to vote three times. He seemed to be playing the game seriously and conscientiously. Then Du Leng jumped the police in the last round and told Cheng Mo that he was a killer.

, and then Cheng Mo was thrown out calmly, without even a struggle.

The remaining killer saw that there was no chance of reversal, so he handed over his cards.

After the game ended, there were thunderous cheers. In this round, the police led by Du Leng perfectly crushed the killer, and crushed the killer who was Cheng Mo...

Xie Minyun stood at the window outside the window hall, watching that Cheng Mo had no communication with the other killers throughout the whole process. They had no intention of asking for his opinions, and he had no intention of expressing his opinions...

If Cheng Mo didn't kill anyone in the whole process, the game would be over.

What a lonely killer.

Xie Minyun thought.

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Cheng Mo clasped the shoulder straps with his thumbs and walked out of the living room door of Mingyue Residence, No. 9, Yuelu Villa, carrying his black leather backpack with some frayed corners. Behind him, there was a faint, dark, exaggerated laughter.

Du Leng, who was next to him, still smiled and said to Cheng Mo: "I won't send you out... I will try next week to see if I can get the school to withdraw the punishment given to you... If not, I will give it to you.

Eight thousand yuan..."

Cheng Mo said: "Okay, then I'm leaving."

Du Leng said: "Then you can go well..." He even forgot to help Cheng Mo call a battery golf cart from the property management to take Cheng Mo out of the door.

Cheng Mo didn't mind and walked straight down the white jade steps. The Panlong Fountain was still spraying water like magnolia tirelessly. The five o'clock sun in early summer was still very dazzling. The wisps of water were slightly tilted and turned into a rainbow.

The color is normal, and there is still a fine mist of water in the air.

"Why don't you explain?" An angry voice came from behind Cheng Mo.

Cheng Mo had a headache, he knew who it was without looking back.

Once again he quickened his pace.

But this time he couldn't escape. His arm was grabbed by a familiar hand, forcibly stopping him from moving forward.

Then Yan Yitong stood in front of Cheng Mo angrily, his cheeks like round apples, and his eyes were full of unconvinced luster. She raised her voice and asked again: "You didn't peep at all, why didn't you do it for yourself?"

explain!"

Cheng Mo looked at Yan Yitong, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said coldly: "Why should I explain?"

Yan Yitong was caught off guard and was stunned by Cheng Mo's rhetorical question. After a while, she looked into Cheng Mo's eyes and said angrily: "They said you cheated! They are slandering you! How can you endure the misunderstanding?

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The weather in June has begun to get hot. The bright sunshine pours on the green lawns, on the dark blue parasols, on the white fountains, and there are light sounds everywhere...

Maybe it was the drifting water vapor that made the air a little colder, or maybe it was because Cheng Mo's gaze was too cold to the bone. Yan Yitong's heart trembled slightly, and she realized that she should have asked the wrong question.

Cheng Mo looked at Yan Yitong who was silent for a long time, and felt her hand tightening, as if she was afraid that he would escape. He turned his head, looked at the splashing fountain, and said lightly: "You will be understood if you explain it.

This kind of thing does not exist. Whether it is other people's evaluation of you or existing interpersonal relationships, it cannot be determined by a game. The relationship between people only depends on interests and strength. Most people can't see it.

See the true face of reality - only the weak need the pity of others to explain, the strong... never need to explain..."
Chapter completed!