If the teacher doesn't believe it, let's discuss the contents of the book. Anyway, I've read all of my teacher's early books. Shiratori said very politely, and his demeanor did look like a book lover visiting and admiring the author.

"That'...... What do you think of my "Woman Selling Rolands"?" Manda asked tentatively first, this book is his early debut work.

"It feels average, but the supporting role called Yuan Chuan Jiuzhi makes me a little strange, this seems to be a very contradictory character. Shiratori replied earnestly.

"You found out, yes, I was really immature when I wrote this book, so I changed the character's positioning, which led to a lot of confusion in his role and behavior, and I naively thought that no readers would notice it at the time. Wan Tian said with memories in his old age.

"Is there anything else to take the exam, teacher?" Shiratori said calmly.

"No need. Wan Tian waved his hand for a long time, and a smile appeared on his face: "Doesn't Shiratori-kun have a question to ask? "It's clear that he's already believing in Shiratori.

"Then I'll ask you unceremoniously. Shiratori was not polite at all, and took out the books of Wanda's old age one by one and asked.

Wantian shouldn't have received readers for a long time.,Very happy to discuss it with Shiratori.,The two of them have been talking for four or five hours.,Finally, we discussed the work that Wanda re-debuted four years ago.。

"May I ask the teacher, why did Senjiuta refuse Akihide Tsuburaya, who had helped him, when faced with the request of Akihide Tsuburaya and Yuki Yusuke, and chose Yuki Yusuke?" Shiratori asked many times.

"Well...... Eh...... I can't remember what happened. Wan Tian suddenly rubbed his head in distress, and said in a thoughtful manner: "I'm really sorry, I really can't remember this, can you let me go back and turn it over again?"

"Huh, why can't I remember it? Isn't this the teacher's work in recent years?" Shiratori asked, pretending to be puzzled, "And this is the biggest contradiction and narrative center of the whole book, right?"

"This ...... Maybe I'm too old. Wan Tian touched his head embarrassedly, and got up to go back to flip through the book.

"Don't bother, I think I know I should ask the wrong person. Shiratori sighed faintly.

"How...... How could it be?" Wan Tian suddenly broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead, and he realized that this police officer had really come with bad intentions.

"Alas...... Originally, Gao Ping was nominally learning to write with you as your disciple, but it seems that there has not been a single work in the past four years, could it be that you deleted it after you degraded it as useless?"

"Thinking about the amount of money you've paid him in the past four years......"

"That's right! I let the original catch the knife for me!" Wan Tian Nian suddenly broke out and shouted: "But I didn't kill him! I only found out that he was dead later! Reasoning that he died before he could write me the ending of the new work!" Wan Tian Nian only admitted to catching the knife, but did not admit that he killed the original Gao Ping.

"Is that really the case?" Shiratori asked, "One of us went to the hotel where you rushed to the draft, and it has been found that you bribed a waiter, put on his uniform and ran away, and the distance from the hotel to the deceased's house is enough time for two hours to kill people except for going back and forth." Or do you really naively think that he promised you to keep it a secret, and he really won't say anything in the face of his police ID card?"

"I'm just ......," Manta defended.

"Since you're catching a knife, you're still delaying the manuscript, can't you be teasing the editor?" Shiratori said leisurely, "Then you can only go to the deceased's house to pick up the manuscript, right?"

"Yes! That's right! I went to Yuan's house!" Wan Tian, who originally wanted to defend that he was just going out for a walk, had to admit one step more, "but I was already dead when I went, and I just didn't want to be suspected, so I didn't say it!" Wan Tian shouted angrily: "Don't you just suspect that I killed Yuan? Show up evidence! What's the use of lying to me here! I didn't kill anyone at all!"

"What's in the deceased's drawer is a floppy disk, right? I'm afraid it's ...... now," Shiratori hadn't finished speaking, and Wan Tian interrupted, "Yes, I took the manuscript! I took the floppy disk and left." It's on my computer now!" Wan Tian was completely hysterical for a long time, originally thought that there were really readers coming to the door, but I didn't expect that it was the police forcing the palace again.

Liars!

As for the floppy disk, it was the "missing thing with a side length of 8.9 centimeters" found in the deceased's drawer, a 3.5 floppy disk.

However, even if any blood reactions were identified, it was useless, Wan Tian Nian only admitted that he saw the original Gao Ping's corpse and then took away the floppy disk, and the floppy disk alone could not directly prove that Wan Tian Nian had killed someone.

"The reason why I keep saying this is not because I want to deceive you. Shiratori said disappointedly: "I just hope you can turn yourself in, and the murderer can turn himself in before the police come up with conclusive evidence." “

"Then you can just take it out, I won't turn myself in, because I didn't kill anyone at all. Wan Tian looked like he didn't admit it for a long time.

"Do you think you can rest easy with gloves and no fingerprints?" Shiratori asked.

"I don't understand. Wan Tian put his head away for a long time.

"We found a pair of gloves with blood stains on the outside and dander on the inside, and when the blood stains are out, can the teacher cooperate with us to do a DNA test?" Shiratori said.

"DNA?" Wantian's face turned white all of a sudden.

"That's right. Shiratori nodded: "Human dander actually falls off in small amounts like hair, and after wearing gloves, there will be a trace of dander that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, because there are intact epithelial cells, so it can be used for DNA identification." Shiratori explained earnestly.

Wan Tian leaned back on the sofa for a long time, as if all the bones in his body had been removed: "It's definitely too late for me to turn myself in now." “

Shiratori nodded with some regret, and his thoughts went back to five hours ago, when Manda had just left the scene.

The front foot Wan Tian went out for a long time, and the back foot came in one after the other, and handed over an estimate of Gao Ping's economic situation and the questioning of the waiter at the hotel, and the testimony showed that Wan Tian spent money to buy a waiter to buy his work clothes.

The situation is already very clear, apparently Wantian Nianjiu actually put on a waiter's costume and mixed out under the editor's nose when he was rushed by the editor, found Wantian Nianjiu's family who caught the knife for him, and killed Wantian Nianjiu after taking the manuscript he needed, and prepared gloves in advance instead of using the waiter's gloves, indicating that it was a premeditated and deliberate killing. Then it is very likely that there was an accident, judging from the fact that Wan Tian always let the cat named Nobel appear at the scene, the accident was related to Nobel, and from the editor's testimony that Nobel was in the cage on the way from the hotel to Wan Tian's house, it is very likely that Nobel killed people with him, but Nobel was lost at the scene, because of time relations, Wan Tian Nianjiu, who had no time to find it, had to leave Nobel and hurried back to the hotel to remedy it.

With the key evidence of the bloody glove found deep in the garbage heap on the side of the road, this case is only one thing that can be done to arrest Wan Tian for a long time.

Speaking of the key evidence blood glove, it is really difficult to stuff this at the bottom for the stinking garbage heap that Wantian personally bent down to dig up, and of course, it is also difficult to remove the unnatural looking garbage heap for the police officers who went out to search.

"There you go. Mizuma stuffed the investigation report into Shiratori's hand.

"Me?" Shiratori was stunned.

"Well, if I go, I'll handcuff him without saying a word. Mizuma Yue spread her hands: "I think you should have something to say to him, and you don't want to talk to a depressed Wantian who is sitting in prison in handcuffs, right?"

"I'm ......" Shiratori hesitated, picked up the report and called a few people to leave, he really had something to say to Manda Nianjiu.

Thinking back to the present, Shiratori looked at the already depressed Wantian and asked, "Teacher, can I ask you one more question?"

"What are you doing with honorifics until now...... Wan Tian seems to be twenty years old, and he looks at Shiratori with his eyes up.

"Because I want to say something as a reader to a teacher I once admired. Shiratori said seriously.

"...... The identity of the reader?" Wan Tian muttered for a long time, he no longer knew the identity of the person opposite.

The combination of a reader who admires himself and a policeman who wants to arrest him gives Wantian a kind of unreal trance.

"Teacher...... Why do you want to find someone to catch a knife?" Shiratori asked as a reader, "Even if I don't write it down anymore, the teacher has enough money to spend the rest of his life, right?" Shiratori's doubts were directly on his face from the time he knew that Wantian had been catching knives for a long time, and this is why Mizuma Yue let Shiratori come, because he didn't care about this kind of thing, and the prisoner could just take it away, and if he was allowed to take Wantian away for a long time, Shiratori wouldn't have a chance to ask questions.

"Why...... Let me think...... I think it's a response to the reader's expectations, right?" said Manda, thinking for a long time.

"After my wife died, I thought about quitting my pen and not caring about all literature, but I received letters from readers. ”

"Letters were stuffed into my mailbox one after another, and the snow-white envelopes were really like snowflakes, densely and one by one, floating into my mailbox. Manda continued: "They were comforting me, encouraging me, and even female readers half-jokingly courting me. Of course, then what they expressed was their anticipation for my new work, waiting and urging me to make a comeback, and finally I was moved and finally decided to make a comeback in response to these countless expectations. ”

"But I can't write it!" Wan Tian suddenly hugged his head and wailed in pain.

"Can't write it?" Shiratori asked subconsciously.

"Yes, I can't write it, in fact, I've been trying to continue writing since I was silent for half a year, but I don't know if my soul has died, or if half a year of stay has made me regress, I can't write articles that can satisfy me, I've been writing for half a year, and it's all turned into waste paper!"

"Then I met the original, although that kid has a problem, but he is really a genius! He imitates my style of writing, and even I think it is exactly the same......" Wan Tian babbled for a long time, telling how he was exhausted, step by step towards the road of catching knives.

"Can this really be explained to the readers?" Shiratori asked abruptly interrupting Manda's long-standing memories.

"What?" Manda looked at Shiratori blankly.

"Will your readers, including me, be satisfied with the fake work?" asked Shiratori, looking into Manda's eyes.

"In terms of style, Gao Ping could indeed imitate you almost perfectly, but what about the content? Can a person who is mentally withdrawn and has no life experience write the same period as you? It is impossible! His works will always lack that kind of flavor!" Shiratori became more and more excited the more he spoke.

"Taste?" Manda looked at Shiratori in a daze.

"Hmm...... Let's just talk about me. The white bird pondered for a while and said: "I will buy every book that the teacher has sent out over the years, but it is long gone, and I want to leave everything behind and open the book immediately." When I was free and wanted to read, I took it down from the bookshelf, flipped through it hastily and put it back, lamenting that the teacher still hadn't found his original state. Who would have thought that the teacher would actually ...... Alas......"

"Get back in shape?"

"Yes, I think other people are waiting for the teacher to slowly regain his state. Shiratori finally smiled gently at Manda, and pulled out the handcuffs with a straight face.

When Shiratori walked downstairs with Manda, who was already crying bitterly, he found that Mizuma Moon was actually asleep in the car.

"It's been long enough. Shui Jianyue, who woke up, looked at his watch and said dissatisfiedly that the wait was five hours, no wonder he would wait to fall asleep.

"Why don't you go back first?" Shiratori asked.

"Ahem...... Don't ask. Mizuma looked back in embarrassment.

It is estimated that there is still a powerful Miwako Sato in the Metropolitan Police Department, Mizumatsuki originally planned to wait for the group of police officers to go back first to divert the attention of Miwako Sato and then blend into the second echelon of escorting Wanda for a long time, but the wait was five hours, and now it is completely out of gear.

If it weren't for the case report to be written when he went back, Mizuma Moon even planned to go home directly, and let Fujiwara Sakaki substitute for the roaring class or simply not open it today.

Fearfully returned to the Metropolitan Police Department, as soon as he got out of the car, Shui Jianyue saw a black shadow pounced on him, as fast as thunder, and jumped high halfway through.

the groove is dead!, Mizuma Yue shouted in her heart. I don't know what to catch in a moment, whether it's a clean straight punch, or a powerful knee, or a strangulation and over-the-shoulder throw?

The person who came fell in front of Mizuma Tsuki, and then he saw that it was not Miwako Sato, but the head of the second department and the third department, the Nakamori Ginsan Police Department.

"Mizuma, I'm waiting for you in the afternoon!" a pair of powerful hands landed on Mizuma's shoulders: "You must do me this favor!"

"Isn't it ...... Catch Kidd the Monster Thief again, right?" the corners of Mizuma's mouth twitched.

"Bingo!" The Nakamori Police Department gestured to a big thumbs-up: "This Wednesday, that is, the night after tomorrow, the strange thief Kidd is going to steal a ruby, please, now you are the only person who has handcuffed the strange thief Kidd! I have already negotiated with the old fox in the twilight, and this is the document of your joint investigation." ”