The Underworld Detective

Chapter 360: The New Sharp Writer

I sigh that bullying on campus occurs in almost every class and is hidden in a dark corner that the teacher's parents can't see. It can even be said that the majority of the students were either perpetrators or victims!

While I can say with all due respect that I have never done or spoken to a classmate, I am not completely innocent. When I was young and ignorant, my classmates laughed at someone who looked ugly or had ugly clothes. In that atmosphere, I laughed foolishly.

Huang Xiaotao cried cold sweat all over her body. I was afraid she would catch cold. Take off her coat and put it on her. Huang Xiaotao whispered thanks and wiped off his tears and laughed: “I am too easily affected...”

I said, "I think emotional people are cute. ”

Huang Xiaopeach's face was red and shy: “Nonsense! ”

We continued our discussion of the case, and the novel was indeed quite truthful and won an award. However, Lin Xiaolan cannot be considered a murderer or her motive for murder by a single novel.

We turned over some of her other works and found that the subject of bullying had appeared more than a dozen times, which showed that Lin Xiaolan had indeed been bullied in school.

I was curious to ask, "What is she doing now? ”

Huang Xiaotao searched the Internet: “It seems like a little famous writer, and last year another piece was adapted into a movie. ”

I nodded: "That should be enough money to hire a murderer! Anyway, this girl deserves a visit. ”

Huang Xiaotao typed on his phone: “I'll leave her a message on Weibo to see if she'd like to meet. ”

Lin Xiaolan doesn't know if it's because he's busy or if he doesn't believe Huang Xiaotao is a cop? The message remained unresponsive, and only on the morning of the fifth day did Wang Ai Dynasty find her current home in Shundou.

I was at the store the other day, Huang Xiaotao came to pick me up, and we went to a neighborhood and pressed the answering machine under a unit building, and a cold woman asked, “Who are you looking for? ”

Huang Xiaotao revealed his identity, but the other party refused directly: “Sorry, I'm not available right now, please schedule a time! ”

Huang Xiaotao drank hard: “Miss Lin, we are here with a search warrant, you better cooperate with the police! ”

Huang Xiaotao is completely lying. We don't have a search warrant.

After a moment of silence, they said, "Give you half an hour. Come on up! ”

The door opened, and I smiled. “Pretty arrogant! ”

Huang Xiaotao said: “You are a new sharp writer, you are all very arrogant. I heard that you are not married, and you are also a beautiful woman. ”

I said, "Why are you telling me this? I'm not from the dating website! ”

We went upstairs, and a nanny opened the door, and I looked at the nanny a few more times, and she was fat, and she acted naturally, and there was no question.

Lin Xiaolan's house is doing quite well, elegant and refined, and smells like a book. Lin Xiaoran was sitting on a lounge chair on the balcony, wearing a white dress, slender body, indeed a beautiful woman, wearing a sunglasses on her face and black tea on the side table.

After Huang Xiaotao and I sat down, the nanny poured me two cups of black tea. Lin Xiaoran held the cup and asked slowly. "What can I do for you? ”

I have a dark frown. What I hate most is sunglasses. I can't see the expression at all. I think people who talk to other people and wear sunglasses are just pretending to be forced and should be sentenced!

Huang Xiaotao opened the door and said: “I have had the privilege of reading your work. A novel mentions that you were bullied by three roommates. I wonder, is there a real basis for this novel? ”

Lin Xiaolan slowly replied: “Readers like you are the most vulgar. Whatever you read, you want to ask if it's true. Is it really that important? Has Big Brother crossed the prison, Hemingway fished, and Kim Yong was a warrior? The works of art themselves, whether true or false, are of some social significance! ”

Huang Xiaotao said: "We're not here to discuss literature. We're cops. Cops only care about reality. Is that the novel true? ”

Lin Xiaoran snorted and looked away: “It's true, I killed the three of them! ”

I couldn't see her face, I could only see her hands and legs, but her body language was very natural and not at all tense. I can't help but wonder, is her mental qualities that good?

For a moment of silence, Huang Xiaotao said: "You better not make jokes like this, because your three roommates are no longer alive! ”

Lin Xiaolan was slightly surprised. Her reaction did not seem to be fake. She raised her face and asked: "Natural death? Or an accident? ”

Huang Xiaotao suddenly reached out and removed the sunglasses from her face and asked, “What do you think? ”

I insinuated that Huang Xiaolan was fast, and I finally saw Lin Xiaolan's true face. Her eyebrows were full of shock. Naturally, I'm even more confused. Isn't she the killer?

Huang Xiaotao said: "Let me ask you again, did they bully you back then? ”

Lin Xiaoran nodded with a dim eye: “Yes! Those are my personal experiences. ”

Huang Xiaotao continued to ask: "Including the mention in your novel of putting your head in the toilet, slapping you, watering you, etc.? ”

Lin Xiaoran looked very painful and nodded silently, but I noticed an unnatural strand in her limb movement.

Huang Xiaotao went on to ask, "Did they indirectly kill your boyfriend too? ”

Lin Xiaoran nodded: “I will never forget that day, November 14. Since that day, I have never liked any more men. My heart is empty. I hate them so much that I can't help but kill them all. I was half surprised and half happy to hear that they had been killed. They deserved it, but I swear on my personality, it had nothing to do with me! ”

Huang Xiaotao threw a glance at me asking, and I coldly said: “Miss Lin, you are lying. ”

Lin Xiaolan got excited: “I'm innocent, I didn't really kill them! ”

I shook my head: “I'm not talking about this. When you admit they bullied you, your face was so unnatural, your nostrils were sweating, your cheeks were red, your hands were twisted together, your legs were together. These were lying body language. What happened to bullying? ”

Lin Xiaoran looked at me with resentment: “You don't sell psychology in front of me. I know more about psychology than you do. I've noticed you since I first came in. Your eyes have been staring at my legs. Do my legs look good? Do you want me to give you a photo of your autograph? ”

I was not frightened by this sculpture, and I stayed with Huang Xiaotao every day. My immunity to beautiful women has been greatly improved. She has nothing special in front of me. I coldly said: “I am not interested in your autographed photographs and talk about bullying. ”

Lin Xiaolan suddenly got excited: “You cops are too much! Say hello or don't come to my house to expose my old wounds. I've been through all these sad things myself. Do you suspect I can't make it up? Who's sick enough to make up a past like that for themselves? You are cold-blooded animals. ”

Come on, she covered her face and cried. I frowned. This woman is too difficult!