Before breakfast was finished, Xin Ye was notified by a colleague at the switchboard that a little girl had just called to find him, and was now waiting for him online. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"The child on the other end of the phone is very anxious, saying that he has something important to look for you. I happened to be on my shift for breakfast, so I'll let you know. Obviously, for the "important things" in the mouth of a child, the colleagues at the switchboard were not so active.

"Then I'll be with you." The fat man wiped his mouth and stood up with Xin Ye.

waved goodbye to Li Yuan, who hadn't finished breakfast yet, and the two partners walked straight out of the police station's restaurant.

Thinking of the text message Xin Ye received just now, the fat man Zhang couldn't help but ignite a trace of curiosity, he looked around, and saw that no one was passing by, so he asked Xin Ye in a low voice: "Who is Yuhan?" ”

Xin Ye was stunned for a moment when he asked, then sighed and said, "An old friend of mine. ”

"Girl, right?"

"Hmm." Xin Ye didn't want to talk about this topic too much.

"How do I remember that among the more popular female singers now, there is no one named Yuhan!" The fat man continued to ask.

Xin Ye glanced at the fat man helplessly, and said softly: "How was yesterday's beautiful man's plan?" Did you find out anything? ”

The fat man stroked his hair confidently, raised his head and said, "That's necessary." ”

"Tell me about it." Xin Ye quickened his pace.

"Lan Nana should have had a comprehensive plastic surgery before entering the entertainment industry, and she turned out to be a top student in the broadcasting and hosting department of Dee Planet International University."

"Yes, which one, can you find out?"

"I am in the same class as Anyang."

"Great." Xin Ye clapped his hands excitedly and said.

Coming to the desk, Xin Ye picked up the phone transferred from the switchboard.

"Hello, I'm Detective Xin Ye."

"I've seen you in the newspapers." On the other end of the phone, it was a little girl's immature voice.

"Well...... kid, is there anything my uncle can do to help you?" Xin Ye pulled the seat over and sat down slowly.

The fat man Zhang leaned curiously to his ears to hear what a child's "important event" was.

"I just saw on TV that the sister who appeared in the newspaper with you was complimenting Motel's paintings for being excellent." The little girl's tone was visibly angry.

Xin Ye thought about it, he felt that the sister that the girl was talking about should be Bai Ruolan, and in the days when her father died, the photos of all the relevant personnel and case handlers were widely reported. This morning, she was the only one who appeared on the education channel for an interview. Xin Ye remembered that during the interview he had just seen, Bai Ruolan had indeed praised Motai's paintings.

The fat man Zhang said "Bai Ruolan" in colloquial language next to Xin Ye, and Xin Ye nodded knowingly.

"Little friend, uncle still doesn't quite understand what you mean." Xin Ye said softly.

"Please don't call me a kid, I'm already a fifth-grade elementary school student. My name is Zou Qianqian. On the other end of the phone, the girl was a little impatient.

"Oh, okay, Qianqian, I still don't quite understand what you mean."

On the other end of the phone, the girl named Zou Qianqian suddenly stopped talking.

"Hey, are you still there? Can you hear me? Xin Ye's expression suddenly became a little nervous.

"Well, I'm here." The girl spoke, with a hint of crying.

"Motai is a liar at all, he manipulates my dad to paint for him, and then advertises it everywhere under his own banner, in fact, the real painter should be my dad, Motai is a big liar, a big liar, wow......." On the other end of the phone, the girl didn't control her emotions and couldn't help crying.

Hearing this, the fat man Zhang couldn't help but stand up straight in surprise.

Xin Ye held the phone in his hand, and he was waiting for the little girl to calm down a little.

"So, where is your dad now?" Hearing the little girl's sobbing soothing soften, Xin Ye asked in the tone of a listener.

"At home, my dad paints at home every day, and that hateful Motel comes to my house every week, and although he buys me a lot of popular children's items every time he comes, that can't stop him from stealing the honor that should belong to my dad. I hate him so much, Uncle Policeman, hurry up and arrest him. I couldn't stand watching my dad live every day like he was in hell. ”

After saying that, the little girl paused on the other end of the phone, and she continued as if she had made a big decision: "If you don't arrest Motai this week, I will go to the door of your police station and swallow sleeping pills to commit suicide." I don't want to stay in this dark world anymore. ”

Xin Ye nodded and replied seriously: "Classmate Qianqian, I understand your current mood. I think if what you're saying is true, it probably won't take me a week to help you get out of this painful life now. In the future, you can live openly and honestly with your father. ”

"Really?" The little girl's voice became much clearer.

"Well, though, did you skip class and call me?" Xin Ye glanced at his watch, at this time, the fifth-grade elementary school students should have just started class.

"No, today the school organized us to come to the hospital for vaccination. I saw my sister's false remarks in the injection hall of the hospital, so I called you in the public phone court. It sounded like the little girl was answering sincerely.

"Well, you're a good boy, and you're doing it very right. You see if this is good, you can go back to school with peace of mind first. Then you tell me the address of your house, and I want to talk to your father as a police officer first. Maybe after the conversation, many things will turn around. ”

Xin Ye's suggestion sounded convincing, and the little girl readily agreed.

Hanging up the phone, Xin Ye looked at the fat man Zhang with a solemn expression.

"Mom, although this incident endangers the physical and mental development of a child, it is indeed very hateful. But if you think about it, we might bring down a well-known pseudo-artist who has been lying, and how can my little heart suddenly become inexplicably excited. The fat man opened his mouth and said with a humble expression.

Xin Ye thought for a moment and picked up the phone again.

"I'm going to give Fan Meng a call first." Xin Ye said.

The fat man looked at Xin Ye with puzzled eyes and asked, "Let's handle the case, what are we looking for him?" ”

"I've heard Bai Ruolan say before that this Motai may be a superpower. So if Fan Meng is involved in the investigation of this case, the progress may be faster. Xin Ye paused and said.

"Mom, Bai Shixiong was killed by a superpower, and this matter hasn't been clarified yet, and now there is another Motai. You even boasted to a simple little girl that you didn't have to solve the case in a week when you suspected that the other party was a superpower. What if we ruin our detective's reputation? The fat man pretended to be helpless and hugged his head and sighed.