Just when Yang Mianmian was sitting alone in the stairwell, a burst of footsteps suddenly appeared, the door behind her was opened, and she and the person who was about to come in were both startled by each other. Super-fast and stable update novel, this article is published by www. lwχｓ520。 com debut

It was a middle-aged man in his fifties, with white skin, blue eyes, and brown hair, and she was definitely not recognizable in Yang Mianmian's opinion, but she was a little noisy now, for fear that she would be so unlucky and bump into the suspect all of a sudden.

Is it true that there is no place to cry when you cry?

But the stairs didn't make a sound, which made her relax a little, but she still looked at each other very warily.

The middle-aged man was actually taken aback, he didn't expect that there would be a little oriental girl sitting in the stairwell, he thought she was crying when she was hiding here alone, and squatted down very gently and said, "Sorry, did I scare you?" ”

"Who are you?"

"My name is Bob." The uncle smiled very kindly, and sat down on the steps next to her, "You are secretly hiding here and crying alone, have you encountered any trouble?" ”

Cry? Yang Mianmian looked at him suspiciously, not knowing where he had come to his conclusions.

Xiao Huang reminded weakly: "Didn't the dust get into your eyes just now, you rubbed red......"

Inside the temple. Yang Mianmian's mind changed, and she simply used this excuse: "My friend died, and I feel very sad." ”

Bob immediately looked apologetic: "I'm sorry to bring this up, your friend is ......" He pointed his finger up, but did not explain.

Yang Mianmian nodded.

Bob sighed: "Your friend reminds me of Elizabeth, oh, I forgot to introduce myself, I'm a screenwriter, I'm writing a play about black dahlia, I didn't expect to meet your friend here, and honestly, it inspired me, but I also feel very sorry." ”

Screenwriter? It's quite similar. Yang Mianmian listened carefully to the words of the items on his body, and they seemed to be lamenting that there was nothing unusual about these two cases.

Yang Mianmian let down half of her guard this time, she asked half tentatively and half curiously: "Do you think these two things are similar?" ”

Since he was going to write about black dahlia, Bob must have learned the whole story of the black dahlia case in detail, and Yang Mianmian suddenly thought of the staircase saying that the murderer would come to live several times in a few years.

"The Elizabeth affair happened in 1947." Bob was also interested in talking about black dahlias, but the first sentence disappointed Yang Mianmian.

In 1947, it was impossible for the murderer to live to this time, unless it was the same as Wu Le's heir, otherwise the two things were probably just coincidences.

Of course, if it was a paranormal event, she didn't say it.

"But the two cases are also very strange." Bob was clearly intrigued, and he had been thinking about the reappearance of the black dahlia for a long time, and even moved to the hotel just to try to get inspiration, but after almost a month of staying, his script was still stuck in the old place, and there was no progress.

To this day, he heard that another young woman had died in the hotel, which reminded him of the black dahlia for the first time, and he wanted to know more about it and see if it could add color to the script.

But he saw that Yang Mianmian was "crying bitterly" because of her friend's death, and Bob couldn't ask anything about Hu Lan's death, so he could only look at her apologetically and comfort her and say "Your friend went to God."

Yang Mianmian was slightly embarrassed because she didn't believe in God, but she still accepted Bob's kindness.

The two of them chatted about the day "each with a ghost", Yang Mianmian could not say much news, but Bob said thoughtfully: "I heard from the security guard here before that there was a girl who was drunk in the elevator in the middle of the night." ”

"What?"

Bob smiled apologetically, thought for a moment and said, "Didn't I say I'm a screenwriter, in order to find inspiration for Dahlia, I've been chatting with the hotel staff for the past month, trying to find interesting clues, I'm not a detective, so what I want is not real clues, but the inspiration for the script, so the 'rumors' of the hotel staff are more important to me." ”

That day, Bob was chatting with two security guards in the hotel, and one of the young security guards mysteriously told him about the so-called rumors in the hotel, "In fact, the black dahlia did not leave the Cecil Hotel after her death, but kept wandering there, trying to find out the real murderer of herself."

Bob was really scared into a cold sweat at that time, but another elderly security guard didn't take it seriously at all: "I think that person is drugged, or he drank too much alcohol, and I have seen this kind of thing a lot." ”

Even so, the inquisitive Bob begged them to make a copy of the surveillance record for him, at the cost of a fast food, of course.

"That surveillance video is still on my computer, do you want to take a look?" Bob sends out the invitation.

Yang Mianmian nodded and agreed without hesitation, Bob is simply an NPC, and he was triggered by her, and his luck couldn't be better.

You must know that hotel monitoring is always unreliable, either it is broken or it has been deleted after timeout, if that person is really Hu Lan, then it is crucial to keep such a surveillance video to solve the case.

It turned out that Bob's move was too wise, because on the day he was about to go to the surveillance, the computer burned the motherboard due to a short circuit in the wires, and all the surveillance footage disappeared.

Yang Mianmian, who saw the video, immediately understood why the security guard had such a crooked statement. Because Hu Lan's performance is too weird.

As soon as she entered the elevator, she pressed all the buttons on the 14th floor, and then she repeatedly entered and exited the elevator, walked to the elevator door and waved, as if communicating with someone, and then suddenly retracted into the corner of the elevator, as if trying to avoid someone.

"I thought she was going to be on drugs, you know, there's always someone in a bar who likes to sell little things like that," Bob said. ”

Sucking big ~ hemp is commonplace in the United States, and everyone doesn't think it's new to take medicine and go crazy.

But Yang Mianmian shook her head and denied: "Let's not say that Hu Lan's character will not take ~ drugs, do you think she can strip naked and jump into that three-meter-high water tank?" I saw it with my own eyes this morning. ”

Bob obviously hadn't heard of this detail, he blinked, and his eyelashes were long: "That's the case, I'm afraid there is something else hidden in that matter." ”

Yang Mianmian heard this, turned his head and glanced at him, Bob is in his fifties, and Westerners look old, so even if he looks quite handsome, there are only a few points left now, but only the voice is really numbing, and the subwoofer or something is simply foul.

In that second, Yang Mianmian decided to let Jing Chu use this crispy subwoofer to talk to her in the future!

Yes, you read that right.,The male protagonist just brushed his presence strongly in this chapter.。

In that case, let's turn the lens to Washington for the time being.

They were warmly received by the people at the FBI headquarters, with William Ho in front of them and others hiding behind to watch the excitement.

Wen Jing saw that Jing Chu had taken out his mobile phone several times, glanced at it and put it back, his expression was quite subtle.

Bai Ping's eyes were sharp, and he secretly leaned into Wen Jing's ear and whispered: "Mianmian didn't send a text message or call, the captain is not happy." ”

Wen Jing: "......" I haven't seen you for a day, are you all married and still such a glue-like husband?

Jing Chu couldn't hear her belly slander, he just thought worriedly, Yang Mianmian hadn't sent text messages to harass him for so long, could it be that he had some accidents again?

If he had known, he should have let her go a few days later, and he could rest assured that he would accompany her, otherwise he would have ...... with that accident physique Huh.

After a short interlude with the male lead, he returned to Yang Mianmian.

She made a copy of the surveillance footage and stored it on her computer, and Bob said that he would give it to the police, presumably providing a valuable clue to the police.

It's a pity that there are too many people up and down in the elevator, and she can't get close to the elevator to talk, so she can only save the country and let Xiao Huang get on the machine.

There is no way, although it is not easy to be noticed by throwing a candy, and you can communicate for a longer time, but other friends are either stupid or stupid, and they can't take on such a heavy responsibility.

The time left for Xiao Huangji is very limited, it must come up with information in a short time, and Yang Mianmian will try to prolong the time for them to communicate.

She first took the elevator to the top floor, then sat down from the upstairs, picked up countless passengers along the way, and immediately filled the elevator to the brim, and after sitting on the bottom floor, she pretended to forget to take something and then sat back upstairs, and then tossed downstairs, so that there was nearly ten minutes.

From friendship to intelligence, Xiaohuangji did not live up to Yang Mianmian's expectations, it followed Yang Mianmian to fight in the south and north for so long, as a copycat machine, it is a fighter in the copycat machine!

A round of applause in return.

The elevator's testimony also proves its crucial role in this incident: "Do you mean that Chinese girl, yes, I remember, she seemed to be hiding from someone that day, she kept coming and going in and out of my place, and she looked very scared, I think someone may be following her."

Q: Did I see it? It doesn't seem to be ...... The man wasn't in my sight, I just sensed someone over there, and they kept talking.

Say what? The girl kept calling for help, and the man didn't seem to speak, I don't remember very well.

Oh, by the way, she went out on the 14th floor, as if she was pulled out by the man, and I don't know anything else. ”

It's a human, not a supernatural event. Yang Mianmian breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, and decided to have lunch first, thinking about the ins and outs of this matter while eating.

And Jing Chu looked left and right, and finally looked forward to the news that Yang Mianmian sent him, lunch, the target has been killed, I have a little clue, and I will talk to you carefully in the evening.

Comes with a beautiful scissor-hand selfie, half of her face, the other half of pancakes, sausages, bacon, omelette and fries, and a big glass of Coke.

Jing Chu replied with a dark face: "You are not allowed to drink ice cola." ”

"It's a package, they don't have to choose!" Yang Mianmian was extremely aggrieved.

"Buy!"

So a minute later, like a little daughter-in-law, she held a cup of coffee and sent him another one aggrievedly.

This time, Jing Chu finally stuffed the phone back into his pocket with satisfaction.

The author has something to say: Mianmian's photography technology has not saved OMG, well, this time change to another fresh uncle to help solve the case, otherwise it will always be a case to solve the case and show affection ......>