This lingering hesitation caused Feng Chenglin to be uncomfortable: "Hurry up, be numb, Miss Ling is still waiting for me over there..."

Tuoyan hesitated for a moment, took out another list from his sleeve and handed it over.

"What is this again?"

Feng Chenglin opened it casually.

At first glance, the whole person is not good!

"This... what is this?"

"... is the second list..."

Feng Chenglin: "..."

"Didn't you just say that if the real murderer is not found among those thousand people... then try this list again!"

"Although these people are not the queen's confidant, they are also hers!"

"There is no guarantee, there are people we are looking for!"

Seeing Feng Chenglin's unlovable face, he said, "That...this list, there are about two thousand people..."

Fengcheng Lin Xin said that I am not blind and can read!

Just because there are too many people on this list, I have nothing to say!

"correct"

As the egg was hurting, Tuoyang suddenly started to pot his pockets again.

Feng Chenglin's face changed completely: "What are you doing again?"

Damn it, are you addicted? ?

Isn't it something special to make a third list?

The first one thousand people!

The second two thousand people!

If this is really the third, fourth and fifth points, then what is the list?

Just check them one by one!

Tuoyang was taken aback by Feng Chenglin's tone, and his movements became stiff before he slowly punched out the contents in his pocket.

It turned out to be pen and ink.

"Um... I'm thinking, should I give you a sketch on the list of one thousand people, and outline some of the queen's key confidantes. When the time comes, you will really find it, and you won't be lost !"

"It's almost..."

Feng Chenglin took a sigh of relief and handed over the list.

"I thought you would add to the list again..."

Before the voice was over, Tuoyan had already sent back the drawn list.

Feng Chenglin instantly looked at the dog: "This... is this over?"

What is the key point of this outline!

But I just drew a pen on one of them.

"This is the queen's confidant?"

This is too perfunctory, right?

What's the matter, there must be ten or eight? !

Who knows

"Mr. Feng misunderstood. The person I drew is a mark. Those before this person have a great chance to do such a thing..."

Feng Chenglin: "..."

this is--

Play with him! ?

You **** on a person's name at the bottom of the middle, doesn't that mean that there are five hundred people who are key suspects! ?

They have all searched 500 people, do you still care, check 500 more people! ?

"Mr. Wind..."

Without waiting for any more nonsense, Feng Chenglin decisively accepted the list!

Forget it!

This is the end, what is left?

Judging from the rubbing of urine, it is estimated that even if he is screened, two to three hundred people will be left behind!

Two or three hundred more, without two or three hundred, it won't be a climate!

Ling Luoyu sat on the trestle bridge of the lotus pond, took off his shoes and splashed in the water.

Hearing the footsteps behind her, she cast her eyes down and smiled: "Why, things are not going well?"

Feng Chenglin sat down beside her with a black face: "How do you know things are not going well?"

"Your steps are heavy and obscure. If things go well, it will be light... and, before you come to me, you just started to show off. What a dull gourd like now!"