METROPOLIS: YOU CAN'T BREAK THE TRAP I SET UP

Chapter 10:

Sit on the bus for three hours.

The audience in the live broadcast room also listened to Lin Ci and the bus conductor chatting for three hours.

“Really exaggerated, this Lin Ci is too vernacular.”

“We talked for three hours!”

“Who wants to hear you talk about family life? Can you help me?”

“Deserving to be a Chinese teacher, I can speak, and I’m not tired.”

People don’t want to believe that the “Perfect Evidence” program has fallen to this point.

Seeing such a boring picture, they have begun to shift their perspectives, and some people have begun to guess.

“I said the’actor’ of this show will not be Lin Ci’s daughter? Lin Ci is just a cover?”

“It’s possible! After all, besides Lin Ci, this Lin Yiyi also joined the show this time. And this Lin Ci hasn’t shown any layout related to the actor.”

“Looking at Lin Ci’s attitude, it’s just casual jokes. There is no tension at all as a actor, and he is not in a hurry to help the murderer hide the evidence!”

People’s suspicions are justified.

Lin Ci is indeed a little relaxed at this time.

after all……

In Lin Ci’s mind, all plans have been made clear.

As long as you do it step by step, you will definitely win the victory!

However, at this moment, Lin Ci’s face was filled with helplessness and hesitation.

He raised his head and looked at the top of the mountain.

Climbing a mountain is simply a nightmare, especially under the condition of such a large amount of exercise yesterday…

To be honest, Lin Ci’s waist was sore at this time, his back was painful, and even his arms and fingers were stiff.

Mountain climbing is simply torture for Lin Ci now.

But the road was already in front of him, and he took a deep breath, firming his mind.

Turning his head, he hugged Lin Yiyi and took Chen Weiwei’s hand.

“Let’s go up the mountain!”

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After an hour…

Lin Ci climbed to the top of the mountain in sweat.

Not only Lin Ci, Chen Weiwei and Jiang Yu are also tired.

Only Liu Yiyi jumped from Lin Ci’s arm.

She looked at the temple courtyard in front of her happily, looking very excited.

The monk sweeping the floor at the gate of the monastery watched Lin Ci’s family appear, and the broomstick in his hand stopped the rustle of sweeping the floor.

He folded his hands together and bowed slightly towards Lin Ci’s family.

“Donor, can you ask for something when you come to the White Horse Temple?”

The monk asked.

Lin Ci wiped his sweat and whispered and said, “Master, I heard that you can experience the life of a monk in the White Horse Temple…”

“I’ll bring my family…”

“Experience life!”

When the monk heard these words, he nodded immediately.