Just as Schott was asking the question, the bus carrying all the writers in attendance pulled off the highway and crossed the toll gate.

A group of heavily armed police officers appeared......

It is Team He who takes the lead!

The bus stopped on the side of the road, and the police officers got on the bus to investigate.

Soon, the police officer handed Team He a gesture, safe.

Team He stood on the side of the road and took out a cigarette, took out a cigarette, and muttered, "What kind of ecstasy are these turtle sons playing with Lao Tzu?"

Before Team He finished smoking a cigarette, a police officer came to report.

"Report to Team He, the car carried a total of 36 people, one driver. No special findings. ”

"!" Team He said, dropping his cigarette, "Get in the car!"

Team He entered the carriage, he paced from the front to the back of the car, and glanced at every passenger, years of criminal investigation experience told him that there were normal passengers here, and there were no dangerous elements hiding inside.

When he walked to the back of the car and turned around, he felt something unusual, he took two steps back, stood next to a male passenger, reached out and patted him on the shoulder......

The man was already grinning in pain......

"Why do you want to sit so high?" asked him.

It turned out that this person was the unlucky writer who had been spanked with a mace, and at the moment he had a thick cushion under his buttocks, which was indeed superior.

Seeing Team He ask him like this, he smiled bitterly and said, "Hemorrhoids are committed." ”

The crowd burst into laughter......

Team He nodded, this atmosphere and this look, doesn't it look like there is any problem?

He walked to the front of the car and asked, "Who is leading the team?"

"Me. Winnie replied.

Team He looked at her and asked, "What happened on the way? Why did it take an hour longer than normal?"

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault, I found that the car's water tank was leaking on the road, I found a nearby repair shop for safety, and replaced a water tank, so I delayed the time, may I ask the police officer, what happened?"

Team He gave a look, and a police officer got out of the car willingly.

Two or three minutes later, the officer got back into the car and reported to Team Ho: "The water tank is new. ”

Team He immediately said: "I'm sorry, I've disturbed everyone, we're just a routine inspection." Release!" After speaking, Team He and the police officers got out of the car.

The bus drove away.

"What's going on?" asked one officer.

"Well, it can only show that the opponent has strong anti-reconnaissance capabilities, and it may also be that he deliberately gave us a smoke bomb. But it doesn't matter, since the tail is exposed, it's not far from being pulled out!"

"But just let the vehicle go, won't our clues be broken?" asked one of the officers, a little anxiously.

"No, send more police around the park tonight, and the fox's tail will be exposed again. ”

Team He looked at the tail lights of the bus that disappeared into the night, and asked, "Is there any news for our scouts?"

"Report to Team He, there is no news yet. ”

……

The words were split into two ends, and when Short threw out his question, Zenkin said unhurriedly, "Yes, we want to pull you into the gang and make a lot of money together, are you willing?"

"Wait a minute, what are you doing business? What do you like about me, you don't want me to join the gang without making it clear, if I don't agree, won't my personal safety be finished? Short already felt that there was a deception in this, but in order to find clues, he could only give up his life to accompany him, but it was still necessary to bluff the other party.

Sure enough, the other party was stunned, and was stunned by Short's remarks that he was very angry, and he nodded in admiration. "Why don't I write a good book? What does that mean?"

"That's what I was trying to ask you!" Schott responded.

The man began to open up the conversation, and his eyebrows fluttered. "Because of writing a book, my talent was discovered by a company that approached me and offered me quite attractive terms that far exceeded the benefits of writing a book, and my job was to be their plot consultant. ”

"Plot advisor?" Short was curious.

"Yes, Storyteller. It's an emerging profession, and people may have heard of content directors, "

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He walked to the front of the car and asked, "Who is leading the team?"

"Me. Winnie replied.

Team He looked at her and asked, "What happened on the way? Why did it take an hour longer than normal?"

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault, I found that the car's water tank was leaking on the road, I found a nearby repair shop for safety, and replaced a water tank, so I delayed the time, may I ask the police officer, what happened?"

Team He gave a look, and a police officer got out of the car willingly.

Two or three minutes later, the officer got back into the car and reported to Team Ho: "The water tank is new. ”

Team He immediately said: "I'm sorry, I've disturbed everyone, we're just a routine inspection." Release!" After speaking, Team He and the police officers got out of the car.

The bus drove away.

"What's going on?" asked one officer.

"Well, it can only show that the opponent has strong anti-reconnaissance capabilities, and it may also be that he deliberately gave us a smoke bomb. But it doesn't matter, since the tail is exposed, it's not far from being pulled out!"

"But just let the vehicle go, won't our clues be broken?" asked one of the officers, a little anxiously.

"No, send more police around the park tonight, and the fox's tail will be exposed again. ”

Team He looked at the tail lights of the bus that disappeared into the night, and asked, "Is there any news for our scouts?"

"Report to Team He, there is no news yet. ”

……

The words were split into two ends, and when Short threw out his question, Zenkin said unhurriedly, "Yes, we want to pull you into the gang and make a lot of money together, are you willing?"

"Wait a minute, what are you doing business? What do you like about me, you don't want me to join the gang without making it clear, if I don't agree, won't my personal safety be finished? Short already felt that there was a deception in this, but in order to find clues, he could only give up his life to accompany him, but it was still necessary to bluff the other party.

Sure enough, the other party was stunned, and was stunned by Short's remarks that he was very angry, and he nodded in admiration. "Why don't I write a good book? What does that mean?"

"That's what I was trying to ask you!" Schott responded.

The man began to open up the conversation, and his eyebrows fluttered. "Because of writing a book, my talent was discovered by a company that approached me and offered me quite attractive terms that far exceeded the benefits of writing a book, and my job was to be their plot consultant. ”

"Plot advisor?" Short was curious.

"Yes, Storyteller. It's an emerging profession, and people may have heard of content directors, "