Chapter 169: Mystery Fiction Writer (1)
What are you thinking?!
Shen Yu hurriedly shook his head, as if he wanted to shake these thoughts away.
Let's go back to the courtyard of the Zhen family! Why didn't I find the contradiction in the courtyard, the outside was sprayed everywhere by debt collectors, but the courtyard was not affected, and the reason for this should be the reason why the door of the Zhen family is strict.
But who can sneak into the yard these days and wash the tires of a wheelbarrow? Must be a person with the key to the house......
Lu Shihui! The name suddenly popped up in Lin Ying's mind, and she sat up all of a sudden. Just then, she heard a knock on the office door.
"Come in!" Lin Ying shouted outside.
Xiao Yu walked in quickly, she handed her mobile phone to Lin Ying and said, "Team Lin, something happened." There is a long post on Weibo, claiming to have uncovered the mystery of the continuous accidental deaths in Yuntang Town. And the person also pointed out the person suspected of being the murderer in the article, although he did not name it directly, but it can be seen from the lines that the murderer he hinted at was Zhu Zhao's neighbor - Lu Shihui. ”
"What?" Lin Ying sat up in surprise, she took the phone and flipped through it, only to see that it was written-
“…… There are no ghosts in the world, and the ghosts in Yuntang Town are naturally not ghosts. The so-called ghost love is actually the human heart. Ghosts are hidden in people's hearts, and the ghosts of Yuntang Town are naturally hidden in the town.
"It's just that this ghost is very secretive, he found a stand-in for himself, and when all the clues point to the stand-in, he can still hide in his own house, observing all the actions of the police through the crack in the door, thinking about how to deal with it next, so as to lead the police's attention farther and farther......"
"How? Team Lin, the stand-in he said should be Zhen Zhao, and the person who was hiding in the crack of the door to observe was not Lu Shihui, who was it? ”
"Did the person who posted this article find out? What is the identity? Lin Ying asked with a frown.
"The name of his Weibo ID is '言桄', and he also added a V, saying that he is a reasoning writer.
"I think this name is very familiar, it's just the same as Teacher Yan, at first I thought it was Mr. Yan's pen name, but I consulted with the Weibo background, they checked the identity document provided by this person when authenticating, and found that the name on the certificate was also'言桄' - I also met an online author who took his real name as a pen name for the first time, and this person actually publicly published speculation about unsolved cases, and he was not afraid that the real murderer would come to the door to kill him, it was a big fool."
"Hey, pay attention to the language." Lin Ying reminded Xiao Yudao, "Even if he is a stupid fork, you can't say that he is a stupid fork, although he is indeed a stupid fork - quickly find out this guy, I will personally ask him to see if he is writing nonsense, or if he really knows what is going on." ”
……
Yan Yan opened the curtains unkemptly, the sunlight shone in through the glass, and the dust shaken off the curtains rose and danced under the illumination of the pillar of light, as if there was life.
He has been in Weiyang for more than ten years, and now he lives in Shanyang District.
The community was originally a family housing for a third-tier factory, a tower whose façade had been mottled and peeled off.
The spacing between the buildings in the community is very small, there is almost no green space, and the people on the ground floor have been demolished and built into shops, and the noise of the early shops downstairs is heard every morning. The fragrance of fried dough sticks, steamed buns, and tofu brains also drifted in through the cracks in the window.
At noon, the early shop was changed to a Sichuan-style restaurant, and the range hood was whirring, but it still couldn't breathe the strong Pixian douban flavor.
The restaurant is owned by a couple in their mid-fifties, whose husband's surname is Sun, whose children seem to have dropped out of school early, and are busy with the business of the restaurant with their parents, and also work part-time as "delivery boys" in the community.
Every day when Yan Huan was hungry, he would open the window and roar downstairs -
"Little Sun—"
"Hey, Brother Yan!" Every time Xiao Sun shouted "Brother Yan", it sounded like "castration", which made Yan Wei very unhappy.
"Kung Pao chicken rice bowl, add a bowl of mash rice balls!"
"Oh! I'll send it to you in a moment! ”
This takeaway is called, and even the traffic fee is saved.
After staying up late for two nights to catch up with the manuscript, Yan Wei felt that he should make up for his body, so he thought about it and pushed open the window.
"Little Sun—"
"Yes! Castrated! Xiao Sun ran out of the door of the restaurant downstairs and looked up, "What do you eat for lunch?" ”
"Cut your uncle! Let's have a hot waist flower! Add two roasted kidneys! One serving of rice, and then a bowl of yam porridge with iron rods! ”
"Remember-castrate, you eat so many kidneys, are you playing with your girlfriend?"
"Fuck off! You curse me every day for castration and make a fart girlfriend! He slammed the window shut.
He washed his face with cold water, and then put the takeaway box and instant noodle bucket in a plastic bag, ready for Xiao Sun to take away for a while.
Otaku have the freedom of otaku and the pain of otaku - such as the matter of girlfriends, if you don't go out for a long time, it seems difficult to get a girlfriend.
He opened his serialization and flipped through the messages below, half of them were violently urging changes, and the other half expressed appreciation and love, and when I saw the ID name, it was a male fan. He felt a sour feeling in his heart, Lao Tzu was originally a straight man, but he saw that this group of fans was about to bend.
Hey, there's a famous saying about what to say - it's good to bend, it's a hundred.
But he still feels that he can definitely withstand the temptation of this wave of male fans, although he doesn't have a girlfriend in reality, he is still married in it, and his wife is still a beautiful and sexy, smart and wise goddess detective, tsk......
He was thinking about it when there was a knock on the door outside.
"Castration - the meal is ready!" It was Xiao Sun's voice, which sounded like it was still a little trembling, as if he had just been electrocuted.
Hey? Lao Sun's business is so cold today, and the meal was ready and delivered in just ten minutes? Why is Xiao Sun's voice weird? Sounds so ecstatic, wouldn't he be bent too?
He walked to the door and looked out through the cat's eye. Xiao Sun was carrying something, standing at the door sweaty.
He unscrewed the lock and pulled the door open, but then froze.
In addition to Xiao Sun, there were two women standing outside the door, one of whom he had seen from afar, and that was Lin Ying, the deputy captain of the Weiyang Criminal Investigation Team.
Damn, I'm enforcing the law by delivering takeaway fishing! Yan Wei subconsciously closed the door, but the other policewoman was obviously more agile, and she kicked the door open.
"Don't be afraid, we're here to find out."
"That, castration, I brought your girlfriends, I'll go first!" Xiao Sun threw the takeaway at the door, jumped three feet high like a rabbit, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
"Let me introduce you," Xiao Yu helped pick up the takeaway at the door and walked in by himself, "My surname is Yu, I'm a policeman, this is—"