The Underworld Detective

Chapter 754: The Upper Lord Killed

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But how to find this third child is a difficult question. I just went to the Thousand Yan Sheng knife house today, and I don't want to touch him too often. And since he's a public figure himself, he shouldn't easily admit to cheating.

Previously, when I hacked into his computer, I checked that his mail transactions and qq records were with the editors and publishers, and there was no question.

To find it, only through technical means, Huang Xiaotao called the bureau and said: “Go back and rest. Tomorrow morning there will be a whereabouts. The police are more professional than their wives in finding Xiaosan. ”

Sun Bingxin smiled and said: "Song Yang's brother Cerser trembled. ”

I shouted, "No! ”

Huang Xiaotao asked the technical staff of the bureau to find the number that had been contacted by the Thousand Yan Sheng Knife. It was very efficient. The next morning we came to the bureau and a long list of telephones was sent to us, with simple information about the owner listed behind each number.

However, after a glance, there are no suspicious people, all editors of publishing houses that can be found online, or people in the writers' circle, or the families of Chiyon Seung Knife, who usually have a narrow relationship.

Huang Xiaotao said: “You are a writer, friends are all people in the circle. ”

Sun Bingxin asked: “Is it possible that Xiao San is a person in the circle? ”

I did a simple screening to get rid of men and the older ones, about 30 to 40 heterosexuals, all of whom were not in the city and did not meet the characteristics of Junior 3.

Huang Xiaotao said, "Broaden your mind a little, maybe it's a man? ”

So we screened again, and we found four writers and editors who lived in Nanjiang City, two of whom were quite famous, and I looked at the four names and laughed, "Are we really going to go out and ask them, do you have that relationship with Thousand Words? Is he gonna get beat up? ”

Huang Xiao Peach bit his lip: “You're right, I think we're on a bend, he shouldn't be gay. ”

Sun Bingxin suddenly said: “You are completely mistaken! If a husband wants to have an affair, he usually prepares two phones. ”

Sun Bingxin's advice is very reliable, but we only found a registered SIM card under the name of Qiansheng Knife. It's not hard to get a SIM card without a real name, you can buy it on the e-commerce website.

Sun Bingxin said: “I didn't strike you. From now on, the Thousand Yan Sheng knife is completely water free. ”

I sighed: "In any case, our general direction remains the same, keep investigating the Thousand Words! This is indeed a hard bone to bite. ”

I suddenly remembered that it was Wednesday, and if the babysitter was telling the truth, then the Thousand Words Knife would go to a secret meeting tonight, and I said to Huang Xiaotao, “Do you have any extra police? Send two to watch! ”

"" It's the end of the year, "said Huang Xiaotao." Everyone is busy. The Wang Ai Dynasty is busy now. If you're just looking for a junior, I'll hire a private detective. It's not expensive anyway. ”

“Okay, that's it!” I nodded.

For the rest of the day, I've been reviewing previous cases to see if there's any clues missing.

That night, I was in the store, Huang Xiaotao sent a photograph of a thousand words and a woman walking in the street, I was excited, thought I had found a clue, but look closely, isn't this woman his wife?

Huang Xiaotao said: “I didn't find Xiaosan. He seems to be on his anniversary or something. The couple went out together. ”

I sighed disappointingly and replied, "Keep an eye on it! ”

The next day, the third day, there was no progress, and I was very conflicted. I hope that the murderer will stop doing this and stop hurting people, and that he will do something to show off his feet.

On the fourth night, I was about to take a break. Wang Dali on the upper bunk was playing with his cell phone. I asked: "Why aren't you asleep? ”

Wang Dali said: "Weibo blew up! ”

“What's the matter?” I rubbed my eyes confused.

Wang Dali probed for the second half of his body: “A famous up lord is dead. It looks like he's been killed. Look!” He handed over his phone.

The screen was almost brushed on Twitter, and the death of an up man named Ringo was being reproduced everywhere. He signed a video website that was supposed to be updated every Friday, but was dragged down yesterday.

So the website tried to contact him, but without his whereabouts, he called the police. The disappearance was inadmissible for one day, but he couldn't stand the pain of the website, and the police promised to find him.

Find it. At about 9: 00 p.m. this evening, the police found Rhinoceros' body in a wasteland outside the suburbs. He was killed when his skull was smashed with a stick, and the police are now desperately trying to crack it.

I think it should be a common homicide. I didn't pay much attention to it. I was going to give my phone back to Wang Dali. Wang Dali shushed. “It's a shame, I won't be able to see his online novel again in the future! ”

“What?” I was shocked.

“Don't you usually watch videos? Didn't you ever hear such a hot show?” Wang Dali saw the aliens.

I searched quickly on my phone, and there was this show, and once a week it was updated, Ringo would throw up online novels about some of the big fires, because of his sharp and funny attitude, which was popular with young people.

In a list of shows, I saw this issue, which was released last month: "Solving the case is all about luck, Rhinoceros is chasing the murderer out! ”

I clicked on it, and Rhino greeted the camera and said, "Hello everyone, we meet again. Many of my little buddies recently wrote to Rhino, saying," Why don't you just throw up a thousand words and open a new text? "In other words, now that the Internet is in flames, many entity writers can't resist the temptation to come to the world of the Internet to share a cup, which is well known..."

Throughout the ten-minute program, Rhinoceros summarized the book, added a lot of baggage and laughter, rhetoric and rhythmic humor, the whole time was high and tidal, and he laughed in his 40s at the suspicion that everyone was trying to write online at night.

Though roughly consistent, he summed up a million words of a novel in very concise language, even Red House Dream couldn't feel what was good about it, and some of the drama was out of context, it was really ray... For example, if you simply took out Daiyu's burial to someone who hadn't read Red House Dream, you might just find it silly and corrective.

So I've never had a crush on watching one of these big slot shows on the internet for five minutes, and it's all a fragmentation experience, and I don't get the idea of the original.

Wang Dali patted the bed laughing: “I've seen this episode, it's super funny, how could there be such a thunder novel, and I'm ashamed to say that I'm a reasoning novel. ”

I said, "Have you read the original? ”

“Uh, no!” Wang Dali shook his head.

“He has many places that are deliberately exaggerated, because the novel itself is art, not what really happened, and it can even be said to be well written.” I explained.

“It's strange, you read online novels, maybe that's the effect of the show? ”

“Program Effectiveness?” I was stunned.

“Yeah, who cares about authenticity if you don't do this! The up lord certainly wants to pursue the click-through rate, so the more exaggerated and funny the better, who cares about authenticity, the slot doesn't break the law. ”

I gave my phone back to Wang Dali and put on my clothes. Wang Dali asked: "Hey, where are you going? ”

“Investigation, not coming back tonight.” I left a sentence behind.

“Goddamn it, aren't I supposed to be in the empty room again?” Wang Dali shouted in the back.