The mysterious man is gone, and Gu Mingyi is also gone, but they have left me with a big problem.

Three years, no, four years ago, who was the man who calculated me?

At that time, Fang Mingyan was busy usurping the throne, and he probably didn't have time to calculate me.

The mysterious man has no grievances with me, and there is no reason to calculate me.

So who is calculating me?

Does this person have anything to do with the Orthodox Church?

All this seems to be an unsolved mystery again.

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Gu Mingyi left, and his café naturally closed, which made the business of my teahouse a lot better.

However, I find that I am really lazy these days.

There are too many guests, so I don't make tea for them myself.

I bought more than a dozen copies of "Introduction to the Tea Ceremony" and kept one on each table.

When guests came, I gave them tea and tea sets directly, and asked them to brew them according to what was written in the book.

In this way, it seems that it has invisibly improved the quality of my teahouse, and there are more customers.

Sometimes, I really don't understand the world.

Some people don't like the service, but they have to do it themselves.

Since it became a self-service tea house, I have immediately become much more relaxed.

It's okay, I'll update Weibo.

The number of followers on my Weibo has increased a lot.

However, it has nothing to do with my own efforts.

Just because she followed me and retweeted a tweet about me.

Of course, she didn't say who I was.

When she forwarded it, she said - the story is well written, I hope it can be changed into a script and have the opportunity to cooperate.

For this reason, there are several well-known screenwriters and directors who came out of nowhere, sent me private messages, bought the copyright from me, and said that they wanted to change what I wrote into a movie.

However, I ignored them.

The current situation in China, who doesn't know, is it possible to make a ghost movie and release it?

I looked at my phone in a daze.

I don't know if I should call her or not.

Say thank you?

Or......

"Brother Qiu...... Brother ......"

The Grim Reaper policeman Liang Zi reappeared. He shoved me and pulled me back to reality.

Needless to say, something happened again.

Liang Zi and I went to their police station.

The entrance of the police station is full of reporters, with long guns and short guns, and the formation is very bluffing.

I hit Liang Zizi with my shoulder and asked him, "Which star did you catch?" Did he take drugs, or did he engage in prostitution? Recruit so many journalists. ”

Liang Zi said speechlessly: "Brother, you are really my own brother!" At this time, still have the heart to tell jokes? ”

I was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Liang Zi meant.

Liang Zi and I went into Wei Da's office.

Wei Da Belly was answering the phone.

"Yes! Be! Be! …… Our detachment will definitely do everything in our power to not let the murderer go unpunished! ”

Wei Da Belly stood in front of the phone and kept nodding.

After hanging up the phone, Wei Da Belly showed a wry smile and said to me:

"Little official, this time, you must help my old Wei.

You see, this case has just just begun to be investigated, and this morning, I received a call from the city bureau, the city government, and the municipal party committee, all urging me to ......."

"Jingle bell—"

Before Wei Da Belly finished speaking, the phone rang again.

Wei Da belly made a bitter face and picked up the phone again.

Wei Da Belly was originally standing, but he was standing a little loosely. But as soon as a word was said on the other end of the phone, Wei Da's belly suddenly straightened up, as if he was standing in a military posture.

At the end of the call, Wei Da said sonorously:

"Yes! I promised the secretary that I would catch the murderer! If you can't catch the murderer, my old Wei will take off his hat and leave! ”

After hanging up the phone, Wei Da's belly's face became even more ugly.

"Who, so powerful, look at what scares you Captain Wei."

I laughed at Wei Da's belly, which kind of livened up the atmosphere.

Wei Da shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Secretary of the provincial party secretary." ”

I was stunned for a moment.

What a big deal this is, the secretary of the provincial party committee was shocked.

But before I could ask, a policeman slammed the door open, rushed in, and yelled at Wei Dabelly:

"Captain! The guy surnamed Li is making trouble again! ”

"I'm fucking it, and I won't let people investigate the case!"

Wei, who has always been smiling and smiling like Maitreya Buddha, actually scolded people.

Without waiting for the scolding to finish scolding, Wei Da Belly rushed out.

I stood up and walked to the window.

The location of Wei Da's office is good, just in time to see the gate of their police station.

I saw that at the door of their police station, at some point, a white cloth banner was erected, on which were written a few big black characters - the police are incompetent, shield the murderer!

Underneath the banner, a man in his thirties also knelt.

The man was dressed in black clothes and black pants, with a white cloth wrapped around his head, and on his chest, he was holding a posthumous photo of a woman about his age.

Next to the man, there were several people in the same costume, constantly throwing paper money into the air.

The reporters were like flies, taking pictures around the men.

Could this be the legendary mass event?

"What did the police in your bureau do to cause such a big situation?" I asked Liang Zi.

Liang Zi gave me a blank look and said, "Brother, can we not joke?" Let's get down to business, okay? ”

"Getting down to business? Yes, but you've got to tell me what's going on, right? I said to Liang Zi.

Liang Zi was stunned for a moment and said, "Brother, you really don't know what happened, do you?" ”

This time, I was stunned for a moment, should I know?

"Brother, you don't usually just meditate and don't go online, right?"

Liang Zi looked like he had discovered some amazing secret.

I said a word to Liang Zi gently.

"Get out!"

Liang Zi walked to the side and made me tea.

I pulled out my phone.

I've been struggling with whether to call her today, and I've never been online.

When I unlocked my phone, I immediately received a push message - what is the mysterious death of a pregnant woman?

I remembered that the man who had just knelt at the door of the police station was holding a picture of a woman in his arms, so I clicked in.

This news, although the title is from the UC Shock Department, the content is still quite moving:

Xiao Li is a HN person. Together with his wife, Xiao Qin, he runs a small restaurant in H City.

A week ago, something happened that changed Xiao Li's fate - his wife Xiaoqin was pregnant, and he was going to be a father.

When he came out of the hospital, Xiao Li hugged his wife Xiaoqin and cried.

Xiao Li is thirty-five years old. He and Xiaoqin have been married for many years, and they are in love, but they have never had children. In their hometown, Xiao Li's children of the same age are almost in junior high school.

Parents on both sides were heartbroken about this. Xiao Li himself is becoming more and more autistic, and he doesn't dare to meet people, for fear that others will laugh at him.

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This is the first chapter, and I'm still writing the rest.