Name: Xie Rushuang (Yaya)
Age: 26
Height: 169cm
Weight: 51kg
Measurements: 89.1262. 3191.56
Occupation: Psychiatrist
Note: Specializes in hypnotism, initial awakening of mental strength.
Sure enough, just like the paper cup earlier, rows of dark green words appeared above Xie Rushuang's head under the effect of Beginner Appraisal.
The basic information of the character was clear at a glance.
Yang Fan's gaze swept across, and Xie Rushuang's name was clear in his mind. The Yaya in parentheses should be a nickname, just like Zhu Caiwei's Little Yue Yue.
Looking down, age, height, weight, and even measurements were listed. What was even more outrageous was that the other data were all integers, and only the measurements were directly accurate to two decimal places!
Why was that? Could it be that when he used the skill earlier, he focused on this problem in his mind?
You're not a system, do you have to be so smart? How can an upright person like me have the nerve to use you in the future with such vulgar words?
He kept complaining in his heart, but his gaze could not help but take a few more glances at the attributes column of measurements.
Then, Yang Fan could not help but look down, secretly glancing below Xie Rushuang's neck. Although the loose white coat outside covered a lot of content, from his angle, it was still very impressive.
The number 89.12 was definitely not a boast. It was definitely the real deal.
"How is it? Isn't it beautiful?"
Xie Rushuang noticed Yang Fan's gaze, and a proud smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. She deliberately puffed out her chest, raised her elbow on the table, supported her chin with her right hand, and gently tapped the table with her left hand. The majestic target of 89.12 was all on the table, and it was clear at a glance.
As she spoke, Xie Rushuang's pair of beautiful eyes looked straight at Yang Fan, and she even used her tongue to gently lick her pink upper lip, making one unable to help but want to look at her.
Not good, there's a murderous aura!
Yang Fan quickly averted his gaze. This Dr. Xie was definitely a dangerous person. Her chest was so big that no one dared to look at her directly.
Of course, more importantly, Yang Fan could feel Jing Wei's mental force fluctuations from Xie Rushuang's gaze. This woman was definitely using hypnotism on him.
As expected of a psychiatrist who had awakened his mental strength. He was so aggressive right from the start. Even someone as quick-witted as him almost tripped over himself.
"The Mermaid's Love is very beautiful. It suits Miss Xie's temperament very well."
"However, Miss Xie, aren't you afraid of encountering danger by wearing it so openly? As far as I know, this necklace is not cheap. "
Yang Fan calmly glanced at the necklace around Xie Rushuang's neck. The information about this necklace that looked like a mermaid's necklace appeared before his eyes.
Item Name: Mermaid's Love
Weight: 25 g
Material: sapphire
Value: 250000000 RMB
Note: This is art.
The seven zeros behind 25 were like a golden light, blinding Yang Fan's eyes. His liver trembled a little.
Not only was it not cheap, it was simply expensive beyond the heavens, alright?!
Facing such a woman who wore 250 million Chinese yuan around her neck every day, Yang Fan felt a lot of pressure. He was afraid that he would not be able to resist the urge to rob the rich to help the poor.
Xie Rushuang's expression froze. She could not help but raise her hand to touch the necklace around her neck. She did not expect that this young man, who looked extremely ordinary and whose clothes were worth no more than 100 yuan, would have such insight.
Was this the legendary saying that one could not judge a book by its cover?
She had been wearing this Mermaid's Love for almost three years, and this was the first time someone had called out its name with such certainty.
"Mr. Yang has a good eye. Have we met before?" Xie Rushuang smiled sweetly, her voice becoming soft and low.
Behind her, Zhang Boan and Song Chengguan were in a trance when they heard this voice, and their eyes became a little distant.
Yang Fan's spirit was shaken, and his eyebrows slightly raised. This little girl did not give up. Using this kind of voice full of charm, did she want to completely hypnotize him?
"You were attacked by others mentally. Mental Strength awakened spontaneously, Mental Strength + 2, Mental Strength + 3."
"You were attacked by others mentally. Charm skill automatically defended, Mental Strength + 1, Mental Strength + 2."
"You used Charm skill on others. Charm succeeded, skill proficiency + 2."
Opposite Yang Fan, Xie Rushuang's eyes flashed with a hint of struggle, but soon became blurred. Her right arm that was supporting her on the table slowly lowered, and her breasts were hidden again.
Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief. She finally stopped.
"Miss Xie, you flatter me. Today should be the first time we meet, but I am honored to meet such a beautiful doctor like you here!" Yang Fan smiled gently, appearing very polite.
Xie Rushuang also responded with a smile, "Thank you, Mr. Yang, for your compliment. I am also very happy to meet you."
The two of them chatted and laughed, as if they were friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time. The scene was very harmonious.
After a while, Xie Rushuang slowly stood up from the chair, turned around, and said to Zhang Boan behind her, "Director Zhang, I just tested him. Mr. Yang's mental state is normal. Can we start now?"
Zhang Boan was dazed and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, it's time to start. Everyone is very busy. The sooner we finish, the sooner we can do other official business!"
This time, it was Zhang Boan's turn to sit in front of Yang Fan. Xie Rushuang sat on the chair that Song Chengguan brought over, listening attentively and occasionally lowering her head to make some notes.
Ten minutes later, the regular interrogation ended.
Zhang Boan personally opened the door and invited Yang Fan out of the interrogation room. Song Chengguan and Xie Rushuang followed behind with smiles. The three of them sent Yang Fan off all the way until they saw him out of the gate of the police station and watched him get into a taxi. Only then did they reluctantly return to the office.
Yang Fan looked at all of this with a dumbfounded expression. She felt a little incredulous. If it was someone else, it would be fine, but Director Zhang was famous for his bad temper. He had basically determined that Yang Fan was the real culprit. He even invited a third party psychiatrist to supervise the interrogation. It seemed that he would not give up until the real culprit, Yang Fan, was brought to justice.
But now, why did he seem like a completely different person in just ten minutes? Not only was his interrogation methods well-behaved, but his face was also so amiable that it was a little scary.
To put it in a less respectful way, even in front of his own father, Director Zhang would probably be like this. What did this Yang Fan do to make Zhang Boan treat him so politely?
She couldn't figure it out at all!
Yang Xixi's mind was a little confused. When her idol, Zhang Caiwei, came to pick him up yesterday, she was a little in disbelief.
All the information on Yang Fan's profile showed that he was a serious loser.
He had no money, no car, no women, no job, no friends, and no family. The only thing that made people's eyes light up was his medical record of moderate depression and insomnia record of not sleeping for five consecutive days.
What right did a damn otaku, who looked like he couldn't be more useless, have to be picked up by a popular idol star?
He even deliberately used his identity as a landlord to cover it up. This was simply nonsense, okay?
What was Zhu Caiwei's identity? Why would she spend money to buy a dilapidated neighborhood that was at least fifty years old in Happiness for no reason?
Also, it was said that Zhu Caiwei's schedule was so popular that it could be scheduled for three years. She was so busy every day that if they weren't particularly close, why would she take the time to personally pick him up at the police station?
"This Yang Fan must have a big background!"
Yang Xixi began to imagine that this should be a rich family's son hiding in the marketplace. The power behind him must be frightening, at least the kind that could scare a small police chief like Zhang Boan.
The basic information she had collected on the Internet before was most likely a smokescreen he had deliberately released. Although it looked real, it was fake. The only reason she couldn't see through it was that the person who had forged the information was too skilled.
Xie Rushuang stayed in the office to cooperate and fill out some information forms. Then, she bid farewell and left, as straightforward as when she first arrived.
Work at the police station continued as usual until ten minutes later, the roar of a helicopter rang out directly above the Qilihe police station.
The police officers in the station heard the sound and were stunned to see a hale and hearty old man reaching out to grab a beautiful girl's arm and directly jumping down from the helicopter that was hovering more than twenty meters above the ground.
"Ah!"
Many people exclaimed and closed their eyes in fright. They couldn't bear to look directly.
"Where's Zhang Boan? Ask him to come out and see me! "
The two people who jumped down safely landed without a trace of disturbance. Zhu Zhengqi let go of Zhu Caiwei's arm and asked the surrounding police officers in a rather dignified manner. His attitude was very arrogant.
Above them, Zhu Huawu was climbing down bit by bit using the helicopter's rope ladder with a bitter expression on his face.
The old man was too biased. With his current innate strength, was it really that difficult to bring him down? Wasn't it more symmetrical to have one on each side?
Zhu Huawu was very hurt. Even though he was already over thirty years old, he still couldn't help but be jealous of his little sister many times.
Zhu Zhengqi's voice was very loud. Even with the roar of the helicopter, his voice was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.
Hearing someone call his name, and the voice was so familiar, Zhang Boan, who was standing at the back of the crowd, shuddered and hurriedly separated the crowd. Facing the strong wind from the helicopter's propeller, he jogged to Zhu Zhengqi's side.
Stomping his feet and straightening his back, the old police chief, who was already past his middle age and still a bit fat, excitedly saluted Zhu Zhengqi in a standard military posture. "Former 13th Military Region Field Brigade Iron Blood Regiment Commander Zhang Boan greets the old chief!"
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