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Chapter Eleven [Trainspotting] (Part 2)

Luo Lie's seat was exactly opposite to Xie Liyun, which was not a coincidence, but was caused by Ye Qinghong's careful arrangement in advance. However, when he came to the place, he found that there was already someone on the seat, which was the hero who stood up to the wrongdoing just now. Xie Liyun and him had obviously become very familiar with what had just happened, and the two were chatting enthusiastically.

Luo Lie approached the man, raised the ticket in his hand, the man raised his head, looked at Luo Lie with a smile and said, "Sir, please change your seat." He pointed to the left rear.

Before Luo Lie could speak, Xie Liyun had already agreed and said, "This gentleman is also kind-hearted. Thank you for what happened just now!" He pointed to the man wearing a baseball cap and said, "We are friends, please trouble sir."

Luo Lie nodded with a smile and went to the man's seat to sit down. An old man in a gray long gown opposite him was looking at the newspaper intently. Luo Lie put down his suitcase, looked up at Xie Liyun again, she was covering her cherry lips and making a brisk smile. She suddenly felt suspicious, and she always felt that the appearance of this man was a bit strange. Could it be that besides Ye Qinghong, other people were interested in Xie Liyun?

It was only 200 kilometers from Fengtian to Yingkou. If everything went well, it would be a four-hour drive. However, the journey was not smooth. I stopped for a while and stopped for some reason. When I was approaching Haicheng, I stopped for more than an hour and it started to snow outside. Luo Lie looked at his seat. The man wearing a baseball cap was talking loudly. Xie Liyun was fascinated by the hearing and made a giggle from time to time. Luo Lie shook his head, but he didn't expect that he had become an outsider.

The temperature in the car dropped a lot. Luo Lie got up and walked towards the dining car, came to the bar to ask for a cup of vodka. As soon as he took a sip, someone came to the bar chair beside him and sat down, and said to the waiter: "Come on a cup of whiskey, this gentleman's account is kept on me."

Luo Lie turned his face and saw the man wearing a baseball cap, the brim of the hat was still pressed down very low. Luo Lie showed a friendly smile, then picked up the wine glass and touched the man, and whispered: "Give me a glass of honor to the great hero!"

The man laughed: "Even if I don't take action, you will take action. I'm really embarrassed to steal your hero's chance to save beauty."

Luo Lie took a sip of wine and looked at the mysterious man. The other party's words should have implications. Could it be that he had seen through the game he and the blind man jointly planned?

The man drank all the whiskey in the cup in one mouthful, then called a cup for himself and Luo Lie, and took the initiative to reach out: "Get acquaintance, I'm in Jingcheng!"

"Luo Lie!" Luo Lie shook hands with him. Ma Jingcheng stretched out his hand and wore gloves. This was obviously a bit rude. Luo Lie thought to himself that the other party would not not understand this most basic etiquette.

Ma Jingcheng said: "That lady is very beautiful. Does Mr. Luo know her identity?"

Luo Lie laughed: "I'm not a detective when we meet by chance, so there's no need to check the details of others."

But Ma Jingcheng said, "I am!"

Luo Lie was stunned for a moment, then laughed again: "I didn't expect that I actually met Sherlock Holmes?"

Ma Jingcheng smiled and said, "That's my idol!" He picked up the glass and touched Luo Lie. He drank it all in one go. Luo Lie stopped after tasting it briefly.

Ma Jingcheng said: "What profession is Mr. Luo?"

Luo Lie smiled and said, "Why don't Mr. Holmes reason?"

Ma Jingcheng whispered: "From the appearance, there are many types of professions, such as soldiers, policemen, monks, and Taoist priests. There are many professions that need special training. Among them, the easiest to identify are soldiers and businessmen. The meticulous and strict temperament of soldiers, and the mercenary who are profit-oriented has a strong recognition. Even if monks and Taoist priests dress up, I can still tell them from the crowd at a glance. Similarly, there are priests and pastors. Even if they hide them well, they still reveal some traces."

Luo Lie felt more and more that Ma Jingcheng was not simple, and it was very likely that he came prepared.

Ma Jingcheng said: "If I guessed correctly, Mr. Luo should be engaged in a religion-related industry. Judging from your clothes and dressing, it is likely to be... a pastor."

Luo Lie kept silent and slowly placed the wine glass on the brown marble countertop with his right hand. His profession was absolutely impossible to tell from his clothes. Ma Jingcheng was pure nonsense.

Ma Jingcheng looked at Luo Lie's right hand and said, "Mr. Luo's fingers are slender, and the back of his fingers can be seen in the marks of cocoons. He should be engaged in exercise from time to time, such as Western boxing and fighting. There are also many calluses in the palm of his palm, especially at the end of his fingers. It seems that Mr. Luo has also practiced equipment, and it is very likely that it is a small equipment. It is called a hidden weapon in the world. I wonder if I am right or wrong?"

Luo Lie said: "Mr. Ma's reasoning ability is really amazing." He didn't believe that Ma Jingcheng had already analyzed himself so thoroughly based on reasoning alone, and this person must have understood him in advance.

Ma Jingcheng said: "Mr. Luo hasn't answered me yet?"

Luo Lie said: "It is impolite to come but not come. Mr. Ma has analyzed my identity, which has aroused some of my competitive spirit. Why don't I also infer how Mr. Ma's identity is?"

Ma Jingcheng nodded with interest.

Luo Lie pointed to Ma Jingcheng's glove-wearing hand: "I'll help Mr. Ma see his palms!"

Ma Jingcheng subconsciously retracted his right hand, without taking off his gloves, and apologized: "I have vitiligo, so it's better to hide these hands inside."

Luo Lie smiled and said, "It's okay, then look at the face!"

Ma Jingcheng said: "Mr. Luo can't see clearly enough at such a close distance?"

Luo Lie looked at his eyes and said, "Mr. Ma just said something wrong. The easiest thing in the world is not soldiers and businessmen, but men, women and eunuchs! Before distinguishing a person's profession, you must first judge his gender. Although Mr. Ma's makeup skills are good, it is still not perfect. This hat should be to cover up your hair. Although the hair is covered, the outline of the ears cannot be covered. Although the beard is built very neatly, if you look closely at the pores on the edge of your beard, you will reveal many flaws. I just asked you to see your palms. Mr. Ma's right hand subconsciously shrank back. Do you not even understand the most basic principle of male left and female right?"

Ma Jingcheng looked at Luo Lie with a smile: "You mean, I am a woman?"

Luo Lie said: "If you hadn't come to me on your own initiative, it would have been difficult for me to see that at such a close distance, some of the smell could not be hidden from my nose."

“What does it taste?”

Luo Lie sniffed, then slowly said: "The unique bloody smell of women every month!"

Ma Jingcheng was stunned for a moment, then a look of shame and anger flashed through his eyes. However, he did not attack and signaled the waiter to fill their glasses again, and then said in a voice that only Luo Lie could hear: "Are you a dog?"

Luo Lie showed a secret smile on the corner of his lips: "Don't worry, Mr. Ma, I just said it casually, and I will never make any public comments."

Ma Jingcheng said: "You have nothing to be afraid of when you spread it, and I won't be guilty!" The brim of the baseball cap raised a lot, and his clear eyes stared at Luo Lie unscrupulously.

Luo Lie picked up a piece of ice from the ice bucket and threw it into the glass. The ice hit the glass and made a pleasant tinging sound.

Ma Jingcheng looked at the ice cubes slowly floating in the wine glass and whispered: "Fang is not convenient to tell me, are you approaching Xie Liyun's purpose?"

Luo Lie shook his wine glass: "Cursive people often do not live long, and even Holmes, who are powerful invincible, will eventually be unable to escape death."

Ma Jingcheng said: "I can help you, but I want you to tell me one thing."

Luo Lie took a sip of the frozen vodka, and the mouth was cool. After sliding into his stomach, it quickly became warm. This feeling was quite comfortable. Luo Lie closed his eyes with great pleasure: "What value do I have to use to Mr. Ma?"

Ma Jingcheng said: "Do you know where Luo Xingmu is?"

Luo Lie slowly opened his eyes, looking confused: "I have never heard of this person." He suddenly felt alert in his heart that the other party was coming for him.

Ma Jingcheng said: "You'd better not lie to me."

Luo Lie laughed: "Mr. Ma thinks there is something worthy of being deceived by me?"

Ma Jingcheng said: "If you don't tell me about Luo Xingmu's whereabouts, I will completely fail your plan this time!"

Luo Lie sighed, raised his wrist, and put his watch in front of Ma Jingcheng. Ma Jingcheng looked up, and Luo Lie whispered: "Since Mr. Ma is so eager to know, if you look here carefully, all the secrets are in it."

Ma Jingcheng stared at the rotating needle, but for some reason he suddenly felt a blank in his mind, his eyes becoming confused and empty.

Luo Lie whispered: "What is your relationship with Ma Boxuan?"

Ma Jingcheng said blankly: "He...he is my dad..."

Luo Lie was shocked. Although he had guessed that Ma Jingcheng had a close relationship with Ma Boxuan, he could not have expected that she was Ma Boxuan's biological daughter. Uncle Luo Xingmu did not tell her about this matter. Needless to say, Ma Jingcheng came to find her this time, which must be related to the matter of the Yu Shen Monument. She wanted to find Luo Xingmu through herself, but how did she know the relationship between herself and Luo Xingmu?

Luo Lie said again: "What is your real name?"

"Sparrow!" Ma Jingcheng had been hypnotized by Luo Lie successfully. Everything she said now was under the premise of losing consciousness.

Luo Lie couldn't help laughing when he heard her answer. Ma Boxuan was a great scholar who was well-versed in ancient and modern times, but gave his daughter a down-to-earth name. He also wanted to take the opportunity to ask something, but he noticed that the old man in gray-robed long robe sitting opposite him was slowly walking towards them, and his eyes focused on the sparrow were full of concern. Luo Lie immediately judged that the old man was probably the same as the sparrow. Judging from the old man's pace of not being anxious but clearly rhythmic, this person should be a hidden martial arts master. Luo Lie raised the glass in his hand and touched the glass of the sparrow. The crisp sound brought the sparrow back to reality.
Chapter completed!
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