Muchuan and Xiang Wan

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Xiang Wan didn't get an answer.

In Bai Muchuan, she may still be a suspect herself.

How could he tell her the details of the case that could not be disclosed?

The thing about the camera made Xiang Wan's heart unable to tell the surprise and fear.

No choice but to live.

Fortunately, there is no other family member of Bai Muchuan in this villa. After Li transferred to Jincheng from Kyoto, his mother was "dispatched" by him to take care of him. He is an easy-going person who knows how to get along easily. Avoid A lot of embarrassment.

In the morning, look at the phone and code words.

In the afternoon, code words and look at the phone.

When eating at night, I looked at the poor three thousand words to tears without tears.

Xiang Wan is not an author who can save the manuscript well, because she is interested in too many things, and it is too easy to be distracted. In addition, the case of Zhao Jiahang is still under investigation by the police, and the public opinion is paying more and more attention. The book review area is more lively than yesterday.

She felt like grass in her heart.

Things didn't end, so I couldn't settle down.

"Come on! You can coax others under such an excuse. Don't tease me. It seems like you were more before the case..." Fang Yuanyuan snorted after listening to his explanation.

Then, after she urged Xiang Wan to take advantage of the popularity to update the book that threw the street back to life and failed, she summed up a reason why she threw the street.

"Book bashing, people are lazy. Fairies can't save you!"

Xiang Wan was a bit wronged, "Who said I am lazy? I want to write quality books, quality articles, do you understand? I want to write the kind of brainless silly, 20,000 yuan per day is not a problem..."

"I heard this from last year. The truth is, you are silly and sweet." Fang Yuanyuan pierced her weakness with impoliteness, "What's the matter with others writing silly and white sweet? Write silly and sweet. Money comes again quickly, and you won’t be able to earn the money you earn a day."

"...Without such insults! Fang Yuanyuan." Xiang Wan's voice was weak, arguing weakly.

"Long night, you wake up! People have to adapt to society, you are not suitable for writing online literature. New, strange, fast, refreshing, eye-catching, this is the point. People read books to kill time, not to see World famous!"

Silent to night.

This is not the first time Fang Yuanyuan has accused her of failing to grasp the market and audience psychology.

She admits. Fang Yuanyuan makes sense.

Sometimes, she also thought about change.

But she did her best to write, the book was still fluttering, she was also desperate!

"I'm sorry!" Xiang Wan licked his hair, and his head was almost hanging on the keyboard. "I haven't been able to write a book with grades, so that you can't lift your head in the editorial department, and often have to wipe my butt. But-I don’t want to give up yet."

It took Fang Yuanyuan a long time to reply: "If you are willing to tell me why you are at the police officer's house and cannot go on a blind date, I will help you coax your mother!"

"Want to know?" Xiang Wan typed lazily.

"Ok?!"

"Don't say. I suffocate you!"

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Fang Yuanyuan’s aunt is also Xiang Wan’s aunt. The two mothers have three sisters. Xiang Wan’s mother is the oldest and has the worst life. The youngest aunt is the youngest, but she is the most promising of the three sisters, and only she has the opportunity to meet young talents.

In the eyes of my aunt, I didn't go out to deal with the computer all day. At the age of 26, I didn't even have an object. It was a problem.

Sometimes Xiang Wan was afraid that she would be closed to the problem school to receive re-education.

So if it weren’t for the police officer Bai’s order, she would go on a blind date.

However, Fang Yuanyuan must explain it there.

Otherwise, let my mother know that she was caught in a murder by writing a novel, I'm afraid she would faint on the spot.

Since then she still wants to write online novels? Fate is long!

Fang Yuanyuan was sent, yawning towards the night, and refreshing the book review area.

A message two minutes ago broke into her eyes.

"Write well, I will make you angry! Red and purple, completely release your inner devil..."

devil? What is the devil in her heart?

Startled late.

Before switching to the case, at most I thought I met a second-level reader. But at this juncture, she could see her beating and neurite.

That line of words on the computer, like the devil in the sky, stretched out his fingers again, waving at her with an evil smile-

He was stunned for a moment, dropped his mouse, and rushed out of the room.

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Criminal Investigation Brigade.

720 ad hoc group meeting room.

Zhao Jiahang's death is different from ordinary people. His bright labels like "Billionaires, big philanthropists, spoiled wives and male gods" and so on attracted the attention of the whole society. After the media network fermented, public opinion was overwhelming, and the influence brought by the Ministry of Public Security was alarmed. Instruct the Municipal Bureau to set up a special task force to solve the case within a limited time.

Bai Muchuan still leads the work of the ad hoc group.

The case is being sorted out in the conference room, and discussions are in full swing.

Bai Muchuan sat quietly and looked at the phone, silent for a long time.

Huang He glanced secretly, he read the book "Murdering the Male God" by Xiang Wan--

"Cough!" Huang He is an old criminal policeman. This white captain is the leader from the sky, but the dragon is overwhelming. He is most familiar with the situation in the team. Several recruits are young and arrogant. If the boss is so lazy, afraid Cause bad effects.

"Boss, everyone wants to hear your opinion." He asked.

"Huh?" Bai Muchuan raised his head. "Have you finished discussing?"

"..." Huang He couldn't answer.

"Boss!" A young criminal called Tang Yuanchu stood up excitedly, "I think the murderer is Xiang Wan! The woman in the alley at night, and the cat torture, are all written and directed by her. Just to confuse the police, divert our attention!"

"Well. Then!" Bai Muchuan lifted his chin.

"First of all, the girl Niu Niu died as early as a month ago."

Not only did he die, even his account has been cancelled.

Er Niu is not from this city. The county-level city where she lives is hundreds of kilometers away from Jincheng. This is the conclusion given by the local police station where Er Niu is located.

"A person who has been dead for more than a month will appear outside Xiangyue's community and almost hit her to death? Obviously impossible. There is also the cat abuse plot--"

He said, turning over the information, "Second, provide the reader management group to Xiangwan, plus a total of six people. There are transcripts of their enquiries. They all said that they have never seen the details of the cat abuse plot. Gang, let alone stop the author from writing this detail! But Xiangyue accurately stated the dead cat burned in the trash can outside the Zhaojiahang community... Except for three becoming two, the rest are exactly the same!"

"What does this mean?" Bai Muchuan asked.

"Explain that Xiangyue is lying! She is not a murderer, she is also related to the murderer!"

"Why aren't those five people lying?"

Is it possible for a person to lie, or is it possible for a group of people to lie?

Will the five readers who haven't met each other, say the same result in unison?

For anyone else, the answer is obvious.

Tang Yuanchu didn't understand why the white team believed so late.

Bai Muchuan did not explain, glancing at him: "How to explain the camera at the door at night?"

Tang Yuanchu met his gaze, "You can lie one lie, you can lie two lie. Of course she can scream and catch thieves!"

Bai Muchuan looked at him and smiled suddenly, "So you want to tell me that a woman deliberately designed a homicide exactly like the content of the novel, and killed a person who never knew, just to make the novel fire, and then go to prison Signing a sales meeting here? Is she stupid?"

The meeting room was quiet.

The criminal police are under a lot of work pressure, and it is normal to occasionally burst, everyone is used to it.

Bai Muchuan was rarely angry, and it was the first time that he swearing, but he was very deterrent.

Tang Yuanchu hung his head down, and even Huang He listened and flicked, his heart burst out, "But boss, don't forget, Xiang Wan is a novelist who writes suspense criminal investigation..."

In other words, she has more anti-criminal investigation methods and reverse logical thinking than ordinary people. It is entirely possible that she can perform a play with the talents of the performing artist under the circumstance of understanding the police.

Bai Muchuan narrowed his eyes and didn't answer.

Huang He private was a little afraid that the captain transferred from ICPO was staring at him, his tone was less confident.

"At least so far, we can't find a more suspicious suspect than Xiangyue... Anyway, we should bring her back to continue interrogation..."

"What about the evidence?" Bai Muchuan stood up slowly. "Do we have to solve the case by guessing?"

Everyone: "..."

Bai Muchuan glanced at them, "You might as well switch to writing criminal investigation novels collectively, and rely on the skill of this story, to ensure that each one is a great god!"

Someone coughed embarrassingly, some snickered.

Bai Muchuan sneered, "The second girl is dead! So how did she die? What is her social relationship? Is there a boyfriend? What did you do before death? Details? Did someone send you a field trip? Five readers, why do you decide that they will not lie? Are five people less likely to lie than one? What is the spirit of the criminal police? Check, find, truth, truth!"

Everyone was startled and did not speak.

Bai Muchuan touched his pocket, as if looking for a cigarette.

But soon he took his hands back, and others handed them up. He refused and turned to see Huang He.

"Go to the technical team to hurry up and report!"

"Yes!" Huang He promised to push the chair away and get up.

At this time, a voice came from the door of the meeting room, "No need to hurry, I'm here!"

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Does this rhythm look dull? Do girls who like pink feel dozed off?