Grandpa's great writer

Chapter 594 Sudden Inspiration

Zhang Zhong was stopped by two policemen before he got home.

"Driver's license, driver's license."

Zhang Zhong gave the driver's license and driving license to the police.

The young policeman on duty glanced at Zhang Zhong's driver's license, was taken aback for a moment, and then looked in with a short body.

After confirming that it was Zhang Zhong, the police were a little confused.

They received a report that someone was driving drunk and stealing things, so they came to stop them, but they stopped the well-known figures in Jiangyang.

There are many young policemen who are fans of Zhang Zhong, and they especially like to read his mystery novels, so seeing that the person who stopped him was Zhang Zhong, the policeman was in a complicated mood.

In fact, when he first heard the police call, he felt that something was wrong. The vehicle mentioned in the police call was a luxury car worth several million, but the caller said that the owner had stolen the electric car. Reasonable.

People who drive millions of cars, can they still steal electric cars?
Of course, there are all kinds of people in this world, and they will definitely call the police if they receive a report.

"Mr. Zhang, please get out of the car and take an alcohol test."

Zhang Zhong was very cooperative and got out of the car, and then took an alcohol test. Of course, the result was that he did not drink alcohol.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang..."

Zhang Zhong waved his hand, "I know, what is your duty, can I go now?"

"It's like this. The caller mentioned that you stole his electric car. This matter..."

"The electric car is in the trunk, but it wasn't stolen. It was given to me by the substitute driver. The driving recorder on my car recorded the whole process. Do you need evidence?"

"Thank you for your cooperation."

Things were resolved quickly.

As for the replacement driver, Zhang Zhong doesn't want to deal with it now, and will wait until tomorrow to solve it.

After returning home, thinking that Shen Jian and the others might encounter this situation, they called to ask.

But Shen Jian and the others were luckier, they didn't encounter such a thing as Zhang Zhong, and they all got home safely.

"I heard you ask this, did something happen to you?" Shen Jian asked curiously.

Zhang Zhong simply told Shen Jian what happened just now.

After hearing this, Shen Jian said with righteous indignation, "These people are too rampant now, they blatantly blackmail, and even dare to call the police if the blackmail fails. This kind of person must show him some color."

Zhang Zhong said with a smile, "I will let Chen Qing handle this matter later, but having said that, I am somewhat grateful to this unscrupulous substitute driver."

Shen Jian was a little puzzled, "What do you mean by that? The co-author tricked you, and you still have to thank him?"

"Old Shen, listen to me. When I was driving back, an idea suddenly popped up in my mind." Zhang Zhong said.

"Inspiration?" Shen Jian became interested, "You wouldn't say it was the inspiration for the new book, would you?"

"That's pretty much what it means. Old Shen, have you heard about a driver who killed a female car owner a while ago?"

"It seems to have been heard, and the matter seems to be quite sensational. Is there any connection between these two events?"

"It had nothing to do with it, but I thought of these two things together."

"Tell me quickly."

In fact, this inspiration is just an idea now, but Shen Jian's enthusiasm also inspired Zhang Chong's desire to tell the story. He smiled and began to say, "The murderer is at large, and justice has not yet come. The victim's fiancé decided to find out the truth by himself." , to be fair to his fiancee. But he only knew that the murderer was a black surrogate driver, and he didn’t know anything else. For this reason, he gave up his job and life, and went to a certain hotel door every night to find a surrogate driver, hoping to find one The murderer."

"There are so many surrogate drivers, isn't this looking for a needle in a haystack?"

"It was indeed looking for a needle in a haystack. A few years later, when many people had forgotten the case back then, this man was still persisting, looking for the murderer day after day. Until one day, he found a man wearing a mask. Looking at this somewhat sneaky substitute driver, the man secretly felt that something was going to happen this time, maybe he was going to find the murderer. However, he was very disappointed in the result, this substitute driver was just a rogue. "

"Why do I suddenly want to laugh, how did you change from a suspense drama to a comedy?" Shen Jian laughed.

"Is it funny?" Zhang Zhong continued, "This rogue surrogate driver angered the man who was full of anger. The anger accumulated for so many years exploded at that moment. He took out the dagger from under the seat and covered the surrogate driver. The dagger was inserted into the driver's neck. It happened to be the position of the artery, and the blood sprayed so high that it even wet the ceiling lamp. But the man was still puzzled. The sound of the dagger being inserted into the neck and the blood splashing was like It was a beautiful symphony, in order not to stop the symphony, he took out the dagger again, then found a place to insert it again, one knife, two knife... until his wrist was sore and his eyes were blurred."

Shen Jian shuddered, "Isn't it a mystery novel?"

"This is a crime novel, well, it's getting late, go to bed early at night."

"Hey, don't worry, what's going on in the back, what's going on in the back."

"I haven't made up my mind about it yet. You can read the book yourself when it comes out. Hang up." Zhang Chong hung up the phone with a smile.

Shen Jian listened to the beeping voice coming from the phone, feeling as if he had eaten a fly that was laying eggs, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

On the one hand, he admired Zhang Zhong's inspiration so vigorously, and on the other hand, he lamented whether this book was a little too perverted. Zhang Zhong's previous book... It seems that "Snowman" is somewhat similar to this one, but it is not as detailed and harmonious. Abnormal murder scene ah.

"Hey, no, Zhang Zhong didn't have such thoughts about that black substitute driver before, did he?"

This is impossible, Shen Jian quickly cleared this thought out of his mind, it was just an inspiration, how could he still take it seriously.

But this piece is really too bad, the story is only half told, what happened to the fiancé in the end, was he brought to justice?Or have you escaped the punishment of the law?

And what about the substitute driver who killed his fiancée?Finally found it?
If found, was it found by the police, or by the fiancé?
There are too many doubts, and I don't know when Zhang Zhong will be able to write this book.

……

Zhang Chong hung up Shen Jian's phone, and laughed with the corners of his mouth pulled. When he was driving back just now, these inspirations suddenly popped up in his mind, which was very natural.

After thinking about it, it may be because he copied too many suspenseful mystery novels before, and these novels are still clearly printed in his mind.

After copying so many books, he also found that he was a little different from before, and he always seemed to have some special ideas.

He suddenly thought of a philosophical question: what constitutes and determines human beings.

A common answer is memory, and these copied books seem to have become part of his memory.

　Thanks to [Pai Daxing] and [Lazy] for their rewards
　　
　
(End of this chapter)