Moving his shoulders, Wen Yiqian looked relaxed.

"Sure enough, children are really troublesome and scary."

"Although it looks quite cute, it's cute and can't be eaten."

At this time, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly began to vibrate.

Wen Yiqian took out his mobile phone and saw that it was actually the phone opened by Li Weiguo.

But no matter who called, it's probably not good anyway.

"Early in the morning, is there something wrong with Captain Li looking for me?" He answered the phone and said helplessly.

"There's been a murder, and I want you to come over and help come up with an idea." Li Weiguo got straight to the point.

Wen Yiqian sighed: "I'm not Conan, what's the use of looking for me?"

"Who is Conan? Also a detective? Li Weiguo said curiously.

"He's not a detective, he's a grim reaper." Wen Yiqian said casually.

"I don't want to talk nonsense with you, I just want you to come and come up with ideas." Li Weiguo said bluntly, "Don't worry, there won't be any danger, I will not only cover you for three meals, but also pay you a day's salary." ”

Wen Yiqian didn't have anywhere to go for the time being, he was with the police, it was safer, and he still had a salary, so he simply nodded in agreement and walked towards the bus stop.

Secretly, an emaciated figure walked out.

glanced at the back of Wen Yiqian leaving, and then at the kindergarten not far away.

After a moment's hesitation, he walked towards the kindergarten.

……

When he came to the police station, Wen Yiqian was as comfortable as going home, and came to the office with a swagger.

Li Weiguo was studying the case with a group of police officers, and motioned for the other party to find a place to sit down.

Wen Yiqian silently found an empty seat and sat down, listening quietly.

It turned out that three hours ago, the sanitation workers who were sweeping the street found a body in the garbage can in the west of the city and immediately reported the crime.

Li Weiguo arrived at the scene early with the police and conducted an inspection.

The corpse has not yet hardened, and the preliminary judgment of the time of death is within two hours.

Other than that, nothing.

It's an urban village with few cameras.

In addition, every once in a while, there will be little children or bad teenagers smashing the camera to play.

As a result, there is basically no surveillance in that area, and I think this is also the reason why the murderer chose to kill people and throw corpses in that area.

The body has been brought back to the police station, and the medical examiner is testing to see if he can find clues such as fingerprints.

The projector switches between the photos of the deceased one by one.

It was a young girl, with no obvious muzzle on her body other than pinholes.

Fortunately, it's not very disgusting, otherwise Wen Yiqian's little heart may not be able to withstand it.

"Wen Yiqian, what do you think?" Li Weiguo suddenly looked at Wen Yiqian.

The other officers in the room all turned their heads to look at him, hoping that the private detective, who had a reputation in the police department, would come up with some useful advice.

Being stared at by so many people at once, Wen Yiqian was so panicked that he couldn't speak.

The reason why he has always refused to agree to be a special adviser to the police department is because he is afraid that this will happen.

This kind of high-profile moment, for Wen Yiqian, every minute and every second is torment.

Li Weiguo also saw this, and simply asked the other police officers to go out.

"Now it's just the two of us, don't be nervous, talk freely, and no one will blame you even if you don't make useful suggestions." His tone was calm.

Wen Yiqian took a few deep breaths and calmed down.

After thinking about it carefully for a while, he felt that he didn't need to be reminded at all to check the cause of death, the time of death, the place of death, and things like checking monitoring.

Other than that, Wen Yiqian really has no other suggestions.

He really didn't know anything about solving the case, so he shook his head helplessly and said, "I'm sorry."

"It's fine." Li Weiguo tried to hide the disappointment on his face, "It will take some time for the forensic examination, I plan to go to the place where the body was found again, and maybe I can find some clues." ”

He turned his head and asked, "Are you going with me?" ”

"I haven't eaten breakfast yet." Wen Yiqian rubbed his stomach.

"Alright, you can go have breakfast first." Li Weiguo nodded, "I'll go to the scene to take a look." ”

Subsequently, Li Weiguo drove to the west of the city.

Wen Yiqian found a shop near the police station and ordered a bowl of Yangchun noodles.

It's not suitable to eat too greasy in the morning, eat a bowl of plain Yangchun noodles, plus an omelette, perfect.

Just when eating, he couldn't help but think about the case just now.

There are no obvious wounds on the body, only pinholes?

Could it be that he died by injecting poison?

"But this way of dying is too uncreative." Wen Yiqian shook his head and took a bite of the omelette, "If it was in my book, it would be a little more perverted." ”

He paused, "For example...... The killer used a syringe to draw the victim's blood directly until the victim died. ”

He was slightly stunned, "This seems to be in the book I wrote......"

"If the deceased really died like this, then what will the murderer do with this blood?"

Wen Yiqian couldn't help but think of the guy he met on the bus today with a bloody taste in his mouth.

"Could it be...... Use it to drink, right? ”

"It can't be such a coincidence, can it?"

Wen Yiqian's face showed a hint of disbelief.

But considering that he is now the protagonist of this world, it is really possible that it is such a coincidence.

I took out my new mobile phone and used the map to check the distance from Chengzhong Village in the west of the city to the kindergarten.

I also checked the vehicles and times that need to be used to get on the bus.

After a little estimate, the time and bus route are about the same.

What is missing at the moment is evidence, not the slightest bit of substantial evidence.

Xiangxiang said that she smelled blood in the guy's mouth, this kind of thing, let alone used as evidence, even children won't believe it.

Only a writer with a big brain like Wen Yiqian, coupled with the double blessing of the identity of the author and the protagonist, dares to make this kind of speculation like making up a story.

Even Li Weiguo, hearing his speculation, probably looked at him with a strange face.

There is no way, who is called Wen Yiqian can neither reason nor solve cases, so he can only make up stories to make a living.

……

In the kindergarten, Xiangxiang was watching other children play on the slide.

With a little disdain on her little face, she said in an old-fashioned manner, "I don't play with such a childish thing." ”

She pulled the little girl beside her and said excitedly, "Xiaomei, let's go and stack up the blocks, shall we?" ”

"It's so childish to stack blocks, only children play, I want to play with slides." Xiaomei directly shook her off and ran to play on the slide.

The fragrance puffed out her mouth, and suddenly, she sniffed and looked around suspiciously.

Eventually, his gaze fixed on the half-human-tall row of trees in the corner.

She walked up slowly, stopped in front of the bushes, inhaled deeply through her nose, tilted her head, and looked even more puzzled on her little face.

"It's a familiar taste."