Five Challenges Book

The heat of the weather threw the heat wave at the crowd of onlookers. This hot heat wave constantly stimulates their sweat glands. But in the end, what made their sweat continue to roll down their foreheads was Cheng Shuai's thunderous story. watched Cheng Shuai kick Bi Chengcheng who was lying on the ground and hugged his thighs. The sweat on people's faces is running down more. The almost unanimous speechless expression on everyone's face seemed to be saying something at the same time: I have watched so many times. It's the first time I've encountered such idiots when people are about to disband. Outside the crowd, a short and fat middle-aged man sweating profusely squeezed in. He wears a designer suit. Stepping on high-end leather shoes. The oily face is fat and the big ears look like a certain official. But what are you doing here on a hot day? And I don't even bring a follower. This strange person immediately caught Wan Li's attention. He watched him cautiously. I saw the middle-aged man panting. Walked quickly to Cheng Shuai, who was "performing a farce". He took out a white hand towel and wiped the sweat off his face. He asked with a panicked expression:

"That. Are you called Cheng Shuai. Detective Cheng Shuai of Ssangyong Detective Agency."

Cheng Shuai stopped kicking Bi Chengcheng's foot. Turning his head to glance at the middle-aged man. In an impatient tone, he replied:

"Nonsense. Except for Lao Tzu, who can combine chic and uninhibited and handsome and cool so perfectly. There is no time to spend with the name will not have a dragon role wasted time. Just give me the letter you threatened to hand over to me personally."

The stocky middle-aged man was taken aback. Puzzled and curious, he took out a letter from his bosom. Homeopathically to Cheng Shuai:

"How do you know I have a letter to you. How do you know that I am being threatened? You are in the same league as the gangster who kidnapped my wife and children to threaten me."

"Fart." Cheng Shuai took the letter. He spat on the side." Lao Tzu has no interest in threatening a fat pig like you. It's just that you accidentally exposed the letter from your bosom when you wiped your sweat just now. Judging by what you are wearing and how you look. Certainly not the kind of person who takes the time to write letters. That is to say, this letter was written to you by someone else. Or someone asked you to pass it on to someone. From the subtle body movements of subconsciously preparing to take out the letter from your bosom when you found me just now. Lao Tzu affirmed that this letter was handed over to me by someone else. And at a glance, you know that you are sitting in a municipal office building blowing air conditioners every day. Officials socializing around at night. A person like you doesn't even drive a car, and you're brave the heat to listen to others and come here to find a detective you don't even know. Combined with your panicked look. The fear in his eyes. The tenth of ** is threatened to come to me. And"

Cheng Shuai wanted to say that he had just come back. Even a few of his closest people didn't know the news. The person who threatened the middle-aged official in front of him was able to know this information in the first place. And you know exactly where you are at the moment. I know everything I say and do. Such a person can only be Cheng Shuai looked up and looked around. I didn't say that. I just looked at the letter with a rare solemn expression. Then ready to take it apart.

"Boss, wait." Bi Chengcheng, who was lying on the ground, suddenly shouted and stopped Cheng Shuai. And then it jumped up. He turned his head and glanced at the middle-aged official who had delivered the letter with extreme suspicion. Circles around him several times with his hands behind his back. pretended to interrogate the other party for a few words. Then walked next to Cheng Shuai. put his mouth to Cheng Shuai's ear and whispered. I suspect he has a problem. Nowadays, some gangsters like to send letters with miniature bombs to threaten other unrelated people to their targets. When the person receiving the letter unguardedly opens the letter"

Cheng Shuai completely ignored Bi Chengcheng's words. Tear open the envelope

"Dangerous." Bi Chengcheng suddenly exclaimed. Then jump a few meters away on your own. Then he fell to the ground skillfully.

A cool breeze blew

Bi Chengcheng, who had been waiting for a long time and didn't hear an explosion, cautiously poked his head out. The first thing I saw was the extremely speechless expressions of the onlookers. He smiled awkwardly. I accidentally found that Wan Li and Chang Jing, who had been not speaking on the side, deliberately tilted their heads to the other side. Pretend not to know him. A shy and cold feeling arises spontaneously:

"Actually. I was kidding everyone just now."

Cheng Shuai completely ignored Bi Chengcheng's "performance art" and tilted his head. Without saying a word, he looked at the letter in his hand:

"Mr. Cheng Shuai:

Hello. Actually, I had some trouble writing the title. Because I don't know how to call you by your name. Or call you Mr. Tansheng. After thinking about it. It's rude to call someone by their nickname. Especially such a very unrealistic nickname. So. I'll just call you by your name.

I'm sure you're curious about who I am. What is the purpose of asking someone to send you this letter. On these two questions. The first question is actually not important. Because I don't know what my real name is. The name was thrown at the door of the orphanage before my parents gave it to me. That's right. Aren't you a detective. If you find my name one day. Please be sure to let me know. Before that. Just call me by an innocuous nickname, the Blood-Blazing Angel.

As for the latter question. Actually, you don't have to be nervous. Although one of my important companions died at your hands five years ago ('Bombard' Yuan Longfei), I'm not mad at you. Because that was the path he chose for himself. The reason I'm writing this letter to you is more because of one of my younger sisters. I don't know if you remember her. But she's like a different person because of you. It's just not what I like. So I just wanted to get in touch with you. Find out what kind of person you really are. It can make such a big impact on my sister. But for a variety of reasons. I can't reach you directly. That's why I had to write a letter. Thank you for your understanding. That's right. Do you remember the name of my silly sister? It seems that you used to call her. Fruit.

As mentioned above. To better understand what kind of person you are. Also to bring some fun to my operation. So I want to play a game with you. It's interesting. You are a detective. I don't have to say more to believe in other superfluous words. Here are the clues I gave you. It's about the location of the wife and children of the friend who sent you the letter:

1. Pay attention to what happens next.2.Blood debt from three months ago.3.Pay back the other by the other.4.Three days later.

PS: Please take it seriously. It's going to die.

Bloody Angel"

Six fierce flames

Looking at Cheng Shuai's face when he read the letter, his face was obviously a little abnormal. The middle-aged official next to him looked a little anxious. He wiped his oily face. From time to time, I tear something very uncomfortably on my body:

"Mr. Detective. You haven't read it?"

Cheng Shuai glanced at him who was impatient on the side. replied unceremoniously:

"What for. You're in a hurry to go back and hug Xiaomi."

"Not (at least not today)." The middle-aged official looked at his watch. I tore it on my body very uncomfortably. muttered in his mouth." Where did the cobwebs come from. It's really annoying like this. Mr. Detective. The gangster threatened me and told me that I had to take it back and burn it as soon as you read it. So"

"Burn it." Cheng Shuai looked at the letter repeatedly. Show an indifferent expression. Throw it back to the middle-aged official." A broken letter is as much as it should be kept secret. A whole bunch of nonsense. The words are ugly again. Not even one ten-thousandth of Lao Tzu. I'm afraid that Lao Tzu will check his handwriting. Damn it. A sequel only appeared in the villain's drag what to drag"

The middle-aged official took the letter. I didn't pay attention to what Cheng Shuai said. He took his own hands and took out the lighter, ready to light it

Suddenly. Something flashed through Cheng Shuai's mind. It was as if an electric current was flowing through his body in an instant. Cheng Shuai was beaten all over his body. Hurriedly shouted:

"Wait. Don't just yet"

Cheng Shuai's voice just fell. A blazing fire erupted like a beast that suddenly appeared. At the moment when a middle-aged officer lights a lighter. A slam swallowed him up most of his body. There was a burning fire on him. And then. Accompanied by his screams, he chewed every part of his body little by little. engulf

Everyone present was shocked. Dumbfounded, he looked at the scene in front of him. It's as if everyone feels like they're in a dream. The brain doesn't have time to decide whether what's happening in front of you is real or unreal. A life that was still alive just now had fallen to the ground weakly after being tortured. As the wind faded, Cheng Shuai opened his mouth wide and was stunned. The body seems to be frozen, and it does not obey the call at all. The heart-rending shouts of the middle-aged officials just now kept echoing in their ears. The stench of burning repeatedly irritated his spleen and stomach. The scorching heat around him burned his skin. But Cheng Shuai is like a puppet who has taken off the line. Stay there motionless. For the first time. This is the first time that a murderer has taken a life in front of him. In front of him. At a distance of less than a meter from him and he. But like a fool, he can't do anything. In addition to watching. Look at a life in yourself. In this as a detective. It was taken away under the nose of the person who was known as the 'Visiting Saint'. And. The murderer even indirectly informed him of the murder in advance in the letter

The police came soon. After asking for the testimony of witnesses at the scene, he was confused. No one believes that a large living person would be lit by a lighter in broad daylight. Burned alive. But whoever the police ask. The answer is the same. Just when the police were at a loss. I accidentally found Cheng Shuai, who had been standing in place at the scene and had not moved an inch. The policeman who recognized him was even more surprised at the same time. They have heard of the deeds of Cheng Shuai of Ssangyong Detective Agency and the name of "Visiting the Saint". Could it be that this whole thing happened right under his nose. Didn't he stop it?

With all kinds of curiosities and questions. The police stepped forward to ask Cheng Shuai. But the other party didn't respond at all as if he was amused. In addition, there were previous bystanders' descriptions of a lot of interaction between Cheng Shuai and the victim. In desperation. The police had to suspect that this incident had something to do with him. Seeing this, Wan Li and Bi Chengcheng, who were next to him, hurriedly rushed over despite the obstruction and desperately explained to the police. Chang Jing behind him was also so anxious that he cried. But the police are because they are all detective agency people. Can't believe their words. The witnesses next to him were also afraid of being affected and did not dare to testify to Cheng Shuai. When Cheng Shuai was about to be taken away by the police. One with a purple butterfly mask on his face. The young female soothsayer with a graceful figure walked out lightly. Handing the police officers a mobile phone with a video recording function:

"I'm sorry. Excuse me, officers. For some reason. I just happened to record what happened. You guys can take a look. Although reluctant to admit it. But the middle-aged man's death did have something to do with the scoundrel. No. This gentleman has nothing to do with it."

"Oh." A policeman in charge looked suspiciously at the strangely dressed female soothsayer. I took the phone and flipped it over and looked at the case." You say 'for some reason' and it's videotaped. Don't tell me that you predicted that something like this was going to happen. That's why I recorded the scene in time."

"On this issue. Just open it and watch the video I recorded."

The police officer saw that the other party was so calm. Hesitated for a moment. Finally opened the phone's video player. And then. He saw Cheng Shuai burst into tears. The expression exaggerated told the story of his own 'great sacrifice', and after the bloody farce co-starred by Cheng Shuai and Bi Chengcheng, the police officer pressed pause. Raising his head and eyelids, he looked at the female soothsayer:

"I'll copy this funny video later."

"Yes."

Subsequently. The officer calmly clicks the start key. He continued to look at it, but when he saw the stocky middle-aged man. Suddenly my whole body trembled. The face began to twitch constantly. Sweat poured from his forehead. The man. It is clearly Director Xu of the Standing Committee of the Municipal People's Congress. The officer looked at the crowd of onlookers on the left and right. Gave the police around him a look. Let them block the view of the masses. Then I watched the video with patience and quietness. Confirmed from the footage in the video. Cheng Shuai really has nothing to do with the victim. The victim is merely entrusted to deliver a letter to the other party. The scene of the crime was indeed as the crowd had said before: the victim was inexplicably ablaze. There is no external force.

"Let Mr. Cheng Shuai go." The officer said casually after watching the video. But he looked at Cheng Shuai meaningfully and said. Mr. Cheng Shuai. Please cooperate with us regarding the 'after-the-fact handling' of this matter."

"I took it." Suddenly. Cheng Shuai, who had never spoken, actually said this. He slowly raised his head. With an inscrutable evil smile on his face." Your entrustment. And that 'hemorrhoids angel' challenge. Lao Tzu took it."