Serial sin

Chapter 145 Mei Xuefang's Invitation

"Ouyang, Sister Xuefang asked us to go to her house for dinner tonight, remember to pick me up from the game when you get off work later!"

Ouyang Shuangjie Xing Na, why did Mei Xuefang think of inviting you to dinner? Xing Na said that Mei Xuefang didn't say anything. Ouyang Shuangjie asked her who else Mei Xuefang called, and Xing Na said that there should be no one else.

After hanging up the phone, Ouyang Shuangjie thought about it and went to buy some fruit, wine, drinks and so on. You can't go to someone's house to eat with empty hands.

It was about time after get off work that Ouyang Shuangjie returned to the criminal police team. He first went to Xiao Yuanshan's office. He came to the Forensic Evidence Division of the Provincial Department. He was asked to make up for a previous case.

"Finished?" Xiao Yuanshan asked with a smile, and Ouyang Shuangjie nodded: "Well, it's not a big deal at first, just to make up a few signatures. By the way, is Yan Kuan's appraisal report out?" Xiao Yuanshan Shaking his head: "How can it be so fast, it will probably be the day after tomorrow, by the way, what are the arrangements for dinner together?" Ouyang Shuangjie smiled and said: "There are indeed arrangements for tonight, let's try another day!"

He didn't say that he was going to Mei Xuefang's house for dinner tonight. Since Mei Xuefang didn't call anyone else, he couldn't tell. Xiao Yuanshan pointed at Ouyang Shuangjie: "I see, we must go on a date, go, have a good time." A two-person world." Seeing that Xiao Yuanshan misunderstood, Ouyang Shuangjie did not explain.

After get off work, Xing Na and Mei Xuefang got into the car, and Ouyang Shuangjie drove to Mei Xuefang's house.

In the car, Ouyang Shuangjie asked Mei Xuefang for a long time before she said that today is her daughter Bingbing's birthday. Both Xing Na and Ouyang Shuangjie blamed her for not saying it earlier. , What birthday is not a birthday, just find an excuse for everyone to get together for a meal, my old Wang has long wanted to meet you, Lincheng detective!"

Mei Xuefang's lover, Wang Jian, is a man of culture and a writer of novels. Mei Xuefang said that Wang Jian proposed to invite Ouyang Shuangjie and Xing Na tonight. He wanted to chat with Ouyang Shuangjie. He was about to write a detective novel. I want to find some material and inspiration from Ouyang Shuangjie.

Ouyang Shuangjie said with a wry smile: "Sister Xuefang, you are also a criminal policeman, can't you provide him with materials?" Mei Xuefang shook her head: "That's different, I know what level I am, and provide him with some cases The material is good, but if you want him to find inspiration and make the writing wonderful, then I have to find you. With my little ability, how can I get on the stage!" Mei Xuefang is not modest, she can indeed provide Wang Jian The material for writing, but how to make the story more exciting Mei Xuefang can't help, this is not just to solve the case, what readers want to see is the reasoning and deduction, which requires artistic processing.

As Ouyang Shuangjie often said, detection is originally an art, and it is a profound art. It requires the investigator to have rich experience and profound knowledge. This knowledge is in all aspects. Anyone who has seen Sherlock Holmes knows that , Sherlock Holmes' knowledge involves many aspects of natural science and social science.

Xing Na forced Ouyang Shuangjie to stop the car in front of the commercial building. She was going to buy a gift for the child. No matter what, this gift is indispensable. Ouyang Shuangjie also meant the same thing, but Mei Xuefang, no matter how much she persuaded her, it was useless. So I had to go with Xing Na.

Ouyang Shuangjie parked the car in the temporary parking line on the side of the road, sat in the car and lit a cigarette.

The case has reached a stalemate until now, and there is no new progress in the three directions.

For some reason, he had a feeling of uneasiness in his heart, and this feeling was even stronger when he asked Xiao Yuanshan whether Yan Kuan's appraisal result came out.Yes, he was worried, what if Yan Kuan's DNA test really matched with Lu Qin's and Zhao Ke's?
He patted himself on the head, how is it possible?He didn't know where he was so worried.

Ouyang Shuangjie sighed, got out of the car, leaned on the car door, and looked at the people entering the commercial building. This is the way this world looks like, everything is peaceful and safe, but who knows that there will always be something wrong behind all this. Notoriously dark.

Liang Shiran, this name will always come to Ouyang Shuangjie's mind these days. This is his strong opponent. This opponent not only has a strong anti-detection ability, but also has a thorough understanding of human nature and psychology. It is also in place.

He really wanted to see what this woman looked like. This was the first time he had met such an opponent. He clearly knew her existence, but he couldn't see or touch her. It was like a shadow, a terrifying shadow!

About 20 minutes later, Xing Na and Mei Xuefang came out of the commercial building. Xing Na bought a doll for the child. Originally, Xing Na thought that a seven- or eight-year-old girl would not like dolls anymore, but Mei Xuefang told her, Dolls are Wang Bing's favorite, and she likes to collect all kinds of dolls.

Wang Bing is the daughter of Wang Jian and Mei Xuefang. She looks very cute and has a baby face.

Her mouth is very sweet, which Xing Na likes very much.

"Let's chat first, I'll get the vegetables!" Mei Xuefang went to the kitchen herself. In fact, Wang Jian had already prepared all the vegetables before that, washing and chopping.

Xing Na played with Wang Bing, and Ouyang Shuangjie followed Wang Jian to the study.

Wang Jian looks about 36 or [-] years old, and is two years older than Mei Xuefang, but he is a little shorter than Mei Xuefang, and he is slightly fat. He wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses, which should not be low.

Fat face with a smile, very kind.

He handed Ouyang Shuangjie a cigarette: "I often hear Xuefang mentioning you, saying that you are Lin Cheng, no, you are a well-known detective in Qianzhou, known as Little Polo, it is better to meet you than to be famous, I really didn't expect you to be so young." Ouyang Shuangjie said that he had heard of Wang Jian's name a long time ago, and he had read the novel written by Wang Jian before.Wang Jian smiled: "Have you really read it?" Ouyang Shuangjie really read it. It was an urban emotional novel, which described a woman's ups and downs. The place is really sensational enough.

Wang Jian sighed: "But I'm not very satisfied with that book, it's too sentimental, I think a man should not have such delicate feelings, but should have such pride as 'The Great River is Going East', even Xuefang said Me, too graceful."

Ouyang Shuangjie said that urban emotions are actually like this, which can resonate with everyone and arouse readers' emotions after reading it, then the author is considered successful, at least he has read it, and he is grateful for the tragic experience of the protagonist. feel sad.

Wang Jian did not expect that Ouyang Shuangjie gave him a very high evaluation. Ouyang Shuangjie spoke the truth, and he did not compliment Wang Jian too much because he was Mei Xuefang's husband. However, Ouyang Shuangjie recalled the book again. When he was writing the book, he had a feeling of deja vu in his heart, but he couldn't tell what that feeling was for a while.

(End of this chapter)