Chapter 80: 080: A special game
Xing Dongjie and Zhang Leifeng chatted a few words and then stretched out their hands to him.
"It's time to give me my stuff back." Said.
Zhang Leifeng frowned: "When do I have your things here?" He asked.
"You kid, don't fill me with garlic, what about the USB flash drive I gave you, since the case is broken, then return it to me quickly." Xing Dongjie asked.
Zhang Leifeng took the USB flash drive from under the coffee table and threw it to Xing Dongjie.
Xing Dongjie glanced at and stood up from the sofa: "OK, I'll go first, you continue to be in the parent hair." Han said with a smile.
"Ahhhh Zhang Leifeng shouted loudly after Xing Dongjie left.
Fan Miaomiao immediately rushed in from the rooftop with peanuts: "What's wrong?" What's wrong? He asked in a panic.
Zhang Leifeng didn't pay attention to her, but walked directly into his room, closed the door hard, and fell on the bed.
Looking at his current appearance, Fan Miaomiao was really afraid that he would do something else, so she took out her mobile phone and dialed Xing Dongjie's phone.
"Zhang Leifeng is going crazy." said to Xing Dongjie.
"What? Lose your marbles? Wasn't it okay just now, why did you suddenly go crazy? Xing Dongjie asked puzzled.
"You don't know, this guy just kept saying that I was going to make a case for him, it's terrible."
"What do you mean?"
"You don't understand that? It means that he is now idle and wants to create his own case and solve it by himself. ”
Fan Miaomiao said as she peeked at Zhang Leifeng's room, for fear that this guy would suddenly come out.
After listening to Fan Miaomiao's explanation, Xing Dongjie's eyes widened: "Isn't it?" This guy is really going crazy. ”
"You'd better find something to do for him as soon as possible, or the consequences will be unimaginable." Fan Miaomiao hung up the phone after speaking.
Xing Dongjie muttered a few words with his mobile phone, and he also wanted to find something for him to do, but the key is that there has been no homicide case recently. Let's get him some ordinary cases, he doesn't want to ask for them yet.
What kind of case are you asking me to find him? As a criminal police captain, you can't expect homicides every day.
Shook his head helplessly: "There is only one step between a genius and a madman, this guy is a genius when he has a case, and if he doesn't have a case, he is a complete madman." ”
Two days passed in a blink of an eye, and Fan Miaomiao returned to her home with peanuts because she didn't want to see him like this.
When she returned, she opened the door and found that the whole room seemed to have been swept, with books and notebooks all over the floor, as well as all kinds of leftover snacks.
Zhang Leifeng was wearing pajamas alone, curled up on the ground with stubble on his face, and kept making various sounds.
"You're ...... Do? Fan Miaomiao asked in a low voice.
"Shhhh When Zhang Leifeng answered the question, his eyes never left the computer screen.
"There's a case?" Fan Miaomiao asked curiously.
Zhang Leifeng nodded, and casually brought over a book to quickly browse.
Crash!
Toss the book aside.
"Where did my book go?" The mouth is constantly muttering.
Fan Miaomiao stood at the door stupidly, watching him flip through books for a while, crackling on the computer and typing on the keyboard, shaking his head for a while, and laughing for a while.
"......"
Zhang Leifeng suddenly shouted and threw the computer aside.
Fan Miaomiao turned her head to look at him: "It's not good to swear." ”
"How is that possible? There's absolutely nothing wrong with my analysis, absolutely not. ”
"Zhang Leifeng." Fan Miaomiao shouted.
Zhang Leifeng suddenly looked back at her.
"What the hell are you doing? Shouldn't you be out of the scene when you solve the case? What to do here? Fan Miaomiao continued to ask.
"This case didn't really happen." Zhang Leifeng replied unwillingly with a full face.
Didn't it happen? Fan Miaomiao didn't quite understand what he meant, stood up and walked over to take his notebook. At the top of the screen is a group with thousands of chat logs.
After a cursory glance at their chat history, Fan Miaomiao understood. It turned out that someone came up with the question here, they came to analyze it, and finally the person who made the question would announce the real murderer.
It's just that I didn't expect Zhang Leifeng to answer incorrectly, this kind of thing is almost impossible to happen to him.
Ding Ding Ding!
When Fan Miaomiao was about to put the computer back, a pop-up window popped up on the computer screen. Someone was having an impromptu conversation with Zhang Leifeng.
"Zhang Leifeng's boring days are very difficult?"
"Someone is talking to you." Fan Miaomiao said to Zhang Leifeng.
He walked over with his feet on his feet, and when he saw the line on the screen, he exuded a different smell on his body.
Hold the computer to the side of the sofa and sit down straight.
"What are you trying to express?"
"I want to say, let's play a game together, if you win this game, then the world is peaceful, if you lose, someone will lose their lives for it."
"How? Isn't it exciting? ”
Zhang Leifeng frowned.
"I know you're going to accept the challenge, come on, let me see what the so-called suspense detective is capable of." The other party saw that Zhang Leifeng did not answer, and kept sending messages.
"I can give you a clue "Fan Miaomiao", study it carefully, her life is in your hands. ”
Seeing this, Zhang Leifeng raised his head and glanced at Fan Miaomiao. She had no problems other than being surprised by the cluttered room. There is nothing special about the eyes, expressions, clothes, gestures, movements.
"What do you want me to investigate?" Zhang Leifeng asked.
"Hahaha, do you still need my reminder as a great detective? Think about it, goodbye! ”
After the other party finished speaking, he directly chose to go offline.
Zhang Leifeng looked at the gray avatar, and clicked on it to find that this was a new account that had just been registered, and there was no valuable information.
Close the computer, hold your chin in your hand, and keep thinking about it.
What exactly is he going to do?
Fan Miaomiao sat on the sofa fiddling with her mobile phone, and accidentally found that a pair of eyes had been staring at her. Suddenly raised his head and looked over: "You plan to analyze me again?" Said angrily.
Zhang Leifeng shrugged his shoulders and did not answer.
"Look? You are endless, can you not always be like this. ”
Fan Miaomiao really couldn't stand this guy's eyes, got up from the sofa, and left the house with peanuts.
Neuropathy, neuropathy, neurosis, constant scolding from the mouth.
After walking around the outside and not knowing where to go, I came home.
Chirping!
When Fan Miaomiao pushed the door open, her first feeling was that she had entered the wrong room.
The whole room was cleaned up in an orderly manner, all the books had been returned to the shelves, the notebooks and pens on the ground had been put back in their places, and even Zhang Leifeng took off his pajamas and put on a fairly straight suit.
(End of chapter)