The Underworld Detective

Sun Bingxin and Huang Xiaotao looked at me having fun. In the face of such a coincidence, I was also quite speechless. I could only stare at my hand. “Come on, let's see who dies because of me. ”

Fortunately, there was actually no homicide, just a fight between two men. On the one hand, the social brother with big flower arms, and on the other, an intellectual wearing glasses, the social brother stretched his fist in the middle of an argument, the glasses man suddenly stuck his collar in the other hand and yelled: “Murder! Murder! ”

We are not cops here, but we can't pretend not to see, Huang Xiaotao showed his ID, didn't say a word, the attitude of the social brother immediately changed by 180 degrees, and his face piled with laughter: “Yo, turns out it was a cop, you commented, I ordered a pot of fried sea rabbit, this idiot... ah no, this gentleman took it away, or he started it, he made me wait for 20 minutes, you said I can't hurry? ”

The glasses man also argued oppositely, not to mention that firing the sea rabbit was his first point.

Both of them hurt my brain. Huang Xiaotao was not in the mood for such a small thing as chicken garlic peel. He waved: “Come on! Let's go, do what we have to do, who eats and closes the bill. ”

Big Brother Societies said something he thought was bad luck and left first. We were going to go back to eat, but the glasses man suddenly came up, pointing at me and said with an extra surprise: “I saw you this afternoon! ”

Huang Xiaotao and I exchanged our eyes, we only went to the Public Security Bureau this afternoon, who is this person?

He actually called out my name and Huang Xiaotao's, especially showing extra respect for me, as if he knew about my case, which made us even more misty, and I asked him directly, "What do you do? ”

“Oh, I'm sorry, I was so excited to meet Song Shen Tang, I forgot to introduce myself.” Speaking, the glasses man pulled out a business card, and it said Wu Yang, famous film and television writer, I subconsciously scratched my head, famous? I haven't heard of it either.

Sun Bingxin came here sometime and said: "Didn't the director say he was a writer who came here to collect material? ”

“Oh, it's him!” Huang Xiaotao suddenly realized.

Wu Yang, with his palms in his hand, said with a smile: “Yes, I came on this trip to the serial killings of 20 years ago. The material collection was quite smooth. Oops, I happen to meet a few legendary characters in the public security system here. It's really a privilege for a third life, nothing to say. I'll buy dinner tonight! ”

I politely said no, no, the writer, in my eyes, was like a reporter, a loudspeaker with two legs. So I used my eyes to show Song Xingxing, Huang Xiaotao gestured to Wang Xiao Dynasty, indicating that everyone should retreat quickly. Sun Bingxin was more conscious than everyone else. He had already gone to ask the boss for a lunch box and packed all the dishes that had not been eaten.

But it was inconceivable, Wu Yang moved faster than us, and when we checked out, the boss said: “The gentleman just finished. ”

When we looked back, Wu Yang was smiling at us with his fists in his arms, and when he smiled, the platinum roasted porcelain teeth in his mouth would light up. And he had dinner on a table with a fat man with sunglasses, probably a director with him.

Huang Xiaotao turned his white eyes and said: "Yes, it must have been blackmailed! Attention, please do not expose our hotel location and room number! Especially...”

"I know, I'm not going out for drinks at night!” After that, I opened the little silver bottle and sipped it.

Back at the hotel, a few of us were rather boring. Song Xingshen can meditate alone for half a day. Wang Ai Dynasty only needs a cigarette with a liquor. When Huang Xiaotao rests, he likes to put a moisturizing mask on his bed. I either read a book or go back and forth to think about something. Only Sun Bingxin is like a normal person. He likes to play with mobile phones and listen to songs.

When Huang Xiaotao and Sun Bingxin were chatting in the house, suddenly there was a knock outside, a voice that we least wanted to hear: "Song Shen Tang, Captain Huang, excuse me, I am Wu Screenwriter! And Zhang Gui! ”

Huang Xiao Taoso sat up for a moment and made a very embarrassing look, asking who exposed us with his mouth.

I whispered: “In all, there are three or four decent hotels in the small county. He asked and heard. After all, he is a writer. He must be quite good at gathering information. ”

Huang Xiaotao punched his head in agony: “He must have come to pick up the material, I'm sick of it! ”

Wu Yang is still screaming outside, can't pretend not to be there, I can only open the door with my scalp. Wu Yang's oily smile appeared, followed by the fat man claiming to be Zhang's face without expression. He symbolically nodded his head at us. The sunglasses on this man's face were like a part of his body, and he never took them off.

“Yo, Song Shen Tang, where's the rest? Why don't you watch TV? Beijing TV is broadcasting a drama of the Republic War that I was involved in! ”

Huang Xiaotao politely said: "Sun Bingxin, turn on the TV and turn it up! ”

Wu Yang smiled again: “No, no, Captain Huang is really funny. We came to visit you, and we wanted to teach you some questions. ”

I sighed, "I dare not teach you anything, just say what you have to ask. ”

Huang Xiaotao added: “At most half an hour! ”

Wu Yang rubbed his hand like a big fly, and Zhang Gui around him had never spoken. He sat on the couch very ‘consciously' and started smoking. Did I say that the artists were so distinctive?

Indeed, Wu Yang really came to pick up the material. Although he read the file 20 years ago, many of the details of the investigation and the police were not very clear on a daily basis, and the chief of the police was too busy to receive him, so he wrote his thoughts here.

In fact, Wu Yang's professionalism is admirable. I don't know how many times more than those writers who make it up with their eyes closed, so I'm patient with him.

Wu Yang suddenly said: “I heard that a policeman was injured in the line of duty, but he didn't get a pension, so he went to a very tragic end. What is this all about? ”

“What?” I was shocked.

Wu Yang lowered his voice: “If I don't listen to you, will I be detained by some relevant department? ”

Sun Bing said impatiently: "Screenwriter, would you mind talking to me? Who would embezzle a policeman's pension if he was to be sentenced to death? ”

Wu Yang knew he was bored. I asked the policeman's name, Nieh Yalong, was indeed a person involved in solving the case, but there was no mention of his injuries in the file. I'm afraid we need to verify this.

Wu Yang asked: "Song Shen Tang, I don't understand one thing. Why did you suddenly release the suspect? There won't be any secrets in here. ”

I said: "Don't think about everything implicitly, there is no...”

I stunned and remembered that the suspect was not mentioned in the files of the bureau, and I had the most original and detailed version. My pupils suddenly changed color and I stared into Wu Yang's eyes and asked: "How did you know there was a suspect? ”

Wuyang Zhiwu admitted, “The injured policeman said, I went to visit him. ”

“What did he say, did he say the name of the suspect?” I was a little excited.

“Song, his name is… Zhaolin or Zhaolin, I remember reading it anyway. ”

“What?” I stood up.