As soon as Wu Zhengyi knocked on the car door, Wang Minghan immediately opened his eyes, and then rushed down from the car with an arrow step, and before the iron door above was fully opened, the two people were already lurking outside the door.

The iron door was fully opened, and out of it came a young man with a backpack, about twenty-four or five years old, with a delicate face, but at this time he was a little decadent.

Wu Zhengyi rushed out directly, pressed the young man's shoulder, and he instinctively stepped back, but Wu Zhengyi's strength was so great that he couldn't move at all.

"Who are you?" The young man looked at the two strangers, and soon, he noticed the little girl below and shouted, "Meng Xiaoyu, who are they?" ”

"Police!" The little girl named Xiaoyu replied.

"You are Chu Fan?" Wu Zhengyi asked.

Chu Fan nodded and said, "Uncle policeman, I am a good citizen, I didn't break the law." ”

Wu Zhengyi patted him on the shoulder and said, "If you have broken the law, you will know if you have broken the law with us." ”

Chu Fan was taken out of the car, and just as he was getting into the car, Meng Xiaoyu suddenly stopped him and said, "You can't go like this, it's not certain whether they are police or not!" ”

Bao Xiaoting took out her police ID card and said: "Little sister, you see this is our ID, we are really police, but we are from the Huacheng City Criminal Police Team." ”

Meng Xiaoyu glanced at it and said, "I haven't seen the real one, who knows if it's fake." ”

As soon as Meng Xiaoyu finished speaking, a fat aunt with a toilet suck rushed out of the back room, he pulled the two of them over, and swayed in front of Wang Minghan with the toilet.

"Don't be afraid, Xiaoyu, Mom has already called the police, these three people are unknown, they can't be said to be police or police, you look at them one by one, none of them are wearing police uniforms, they must be fake! Maybe it's a human trafficker. The fat aunt's mouth was like a machine gun, and she said a lot.

Wu Zhengyi looked embarrassed, and hurriedly said: "Auntie, we are really policemen, besides, which trafficker sells such a big deal." ”

As she was talking, the siren sounded at the mouth of the alley, and Bao Xiaoting scratched her head and said, "I didn't expect the police in City A to be so efficient!" ”

Three policemen came in at the mouth of the alley, and after some coordination, the fat aunt apologized embarrassedly, but she never imagined that the police would come to Chu Fan.

The fat aunt didn't seem to believe that this little boy would commit a crime, and before Chu Fan was taken away by Wang Minghan and them, she took Chu Fan's hand and said, "When you arrive at the police station, remember to cooperate with the police, Auntie believes that you will not commit a crime." ”

Chu Fan behaved very calmly and said: "The clear is self-purifying, Auntie, don't worry." Xiaoyu, don't worry, I'll be back soon, I think there must be some misunderstanding here. ”

After all, Chu Fan is from City A, and if Wang Minghan wants to take it away, he has to go through the procedure.

Wang Minghan is not very famous in the police circles, and when he arrived in City A, the director of City A met in person, and after discussion, the two sides decided to temporarily discuss in the interrogation room of the criminal police team of City A. As for the case, the criminal police team of City A did not ask, and when the formal procedures came down, Wang Minghan could take Chu Fan away from City A at any time.

In the interrogation room, Wu Zhengyi and Bao Xiaoting were in charge of questioning Chu Fan, while Wang Minghan was observing behind a double-way mirror, he felt very strange, this young man named Chu Fan seemed to be too calm, as if he had known that the police would come to him.

Wu Zhengyi also saw this, and as soon as he sat down, he asked: "You don't seem to be afraid, you should be very nervous when you were found by the police for no reason at your age." ”

Chu Fan smiled faintly and said, "I was still a little nervous, but it was much better to see the beauty." ”

As she spoke, she winked at Bao Xiaoting, and Bao Xiaoting got goosebumps.

Wu Zhengyi laughed and said, "Boy, there is something wrong with your eyes, you have to go and take a look." ”

Bao Xiaoting stepped on Wu Zhengyi underneath, and the latter screamed.

"You both give me a serious point." Bao Xiaoting rolled her eyes and asked, "Name?" ”

"Chu Fan."

"Gender?"

"I'll go, beauty, you did it on purpose, it's not obvious!"

Bao Xiaoting glared, and Chu Fan was so frightened that he immediately said, "Man." ”

Wu Zhengyi covered his mouth and snickered, Bao Xiaoting kicked again, and snorted: "Be serious." ”

Then he asked some official questions, and after asking, Wu Zhengyi asked, "Do you know why we came to you?" ”

Chu Fan shook his head, and then said, "Anyway, it's nothing good, but I really haven't broken the law." ”

He suddenly thought of something and asked, "Will you be arrested if you watch mao movies?" ”

Bao Xiaoting blushed and threw the novels arranged on the table to Chu Fan.

"Do you know this?" Bao Xiaoting asked.

Chu Fan picked it up and looked at it, frowned and said, "This is the novel of the black gourd!" ”

"Black gourd? Aren't you the black gourd? "Wu Zhengyi is a little strange.

Chu Fan said: "I'm not a black gourd, the black gourd is an author, and I haven't known him for long." I met in a readership, he came to add me, and then let me read novels every day, let me record after reading, and pay me. ”

Wu Zhengyi frowned and said, "What's going on?" ”

After that, Chu Fan told everything he knew.

Chu Fan is a fresh college graduate, not long after he came to City A, he usually likes to go shopping and post bars after work, read novels, and is an old bookworm and a senior otaku.

That day, Chu Fan opened the post bar, and all kinds of posts came to his face, of course, Chu Fan's favorite is to visit those posts that attract readers, usually new authors seek popularity, and occasionally send a red envelope in the group, and if you are lucky, grab a breakfast money one day.

After shopping for a while, Chu Fan saw an interesting post.

The person who posted the post was a person named Black Gourd, and the title of the post was just one sentence, but it immediately caught his eye.

The name of the post is: Enter the readership group and send red envelopes.

One sentence of content: Enter the readership group and send a thousand red envelopes. Group number 450176795.

As soon as he saw the red envelope, Chu Fan instinctively reacted and began to search for the group number.

However, 1,000 yuan is not a small amount, if you go in for 10 people, it will be 10,000!

Chu Fan felt that this was a routine, and the purpose was to attract people to enter.

There are all kinds of routines in the post bar, Chu Fan was used by a certain novel routine, saying that after joining the group, a big red envelope of 1,000 yuan was sent on the day of the manuscript fee to thank the readers, and as a result, a large group of 500 people was full in less than a day, and when the author sent the manuscript fee, the author was not even a fart man, and 500 people gave him popularity in vain.

Out of boredom, Chu Fan also wanted to see if there was any change in the routine, a search for the group number, a large group of five hundred people, there were only ten places left, Chu Fan didn't think much about it, and directly clicked to add.

After a while, QQ let out a dull coughing sound, prompting Chu Fan to join the group successfully.

Before Chu Fan could react, there was another sound of dripping, it was the icon of the wallet, and he thought strangely, this didn't contain any red bricks and yellow bricks, how could this wallet still remind the business?

Clicking on the icon, Chu Fan was stunned, the contents of the wallet were actually 1,000 yuan!

Chu Fan thought he had seen it wrong, squinted his eyes and looked at it for a long time, it was indeed a thousand, it wouldn't be a dream, so he immediately slapped himself twice, and his face was swollen.

It's not a dream, it's real!

Chu Fan hurriedly clicked on the group, and the news in it was already ninety-nine, and it was estimated that it had exploded. Sure enough, everyone was in a strong discussion.

Fenghua Xueyue: Damn, this group won't be Jack Ma's father, right?

Prodigal son: Maybe, Jack Ma's father is going to start writing novels and buy a water army!

Girl, don't run: Fortunately, Lao Tzu went out to read the yellow calendar today, I didn't even read this kind of garbage news, but I earned it today!

Soldier King Zhang San: What a coincidence, so am I, if it is really Ma Yun's father, I will give him a free water army!

Rogue young master: A thousand yuan ocean, brothers, you can live happily tonight, brothers who came to Longyou, form a group tonight.

Forget the whales that hurt you: a bunch of old rascals, don't talk about this in front of girls. Anyway, why hasn't the group owner come out yet, after the 1,000 yuan group award, will there be a follow-up?

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Looking at the words of you and me in the group, Chu Fan was already enthusiastic, it turned out that pies would really fall from the sky!

The name of the group is "There is an evil in my body", Chu Fan took a slot to find this book, but Baidu showed that there was no such book, and later learned from the chat that the author was a newcomer, and the new article had not yet been sent.

Chu Fan sighed, it's good to be rich, it's capricious, if it's a thousand or five hundred people per person, how much is that, can you just write a novel to get back to the original?

Just when Chu Fan was puzzled, QQ coughed again.

Click on it and take a look, it is a person named Black Gourd, Chu Fan searched for the QQ number, and it was really the group leader.

The group owner personally adds friends, and there must be a big gift!

Chu Fan's hand clicked uncontrollably in agreement.

Successfully added friends, Chu Fan took a look at the information of the black gourd, there was nothing in the personality signature and space, at first Chu Fan thought it was a trumpet, but when he looked at the QQ level, three crowns, and various members, he suddenly became interested.

Before Chu Fan could greet him politely, news came from the other end first.

Black Gourd: Congratulations, you became the first lucky winner.

Chu Fan paused for a moment, lucky, there is still money!

Chu Fan had already fallen into the eyes of the money, but he still calmly replied to the two question marks.

Black Gourd: I am Black Gourd, the author of "There is an Evil in My Body", you will help me if you become my lucky one.

Chu Fan snorted coldly, although he received a thousand oceans, but it was not to the point of letting him call him.

Chu Fan replied: What do you want me to do? The little man sells himself and does not sell his art.

Black Hulu: It's very simple, my new article hasn't been sent yet, I need someone to read it, your task is to be responsible for helping me read the text, three hundred a day.

Chu Fan's head buzzed, three hundred a day, just kidding!

I don't have three hundred for two days of tired work, and I am only responsible for reading the text, and I have three hundred in one day?

Is it a million words a day? Then these 300 are not enough money to treat the eyes and see a doctor.

Chu Fan sneered secretly, and then hurriedly took 1,000 yuan to the bank card, and when the time comes, he will leave directly, the world is so big, where to find someone on QQ alone.

Chu Fan didn't reply, and there was no response for a while, and suddenly Chu Fan felt a little hungry, so he headed towards the Shaxian Hotel.

A plate of chicken leg rice, a bottle of Coke, this has almost become Chu Fan's three meals a day, although he has no appetite when he looks at it, he can only swallow it in order not to be hungry.

The meal is like a battlefield, this is a habit left over from the student days, and after five minutes, the chicken leg rice disc in front of Chu Fan's eyes.

Returning to the room with a big belly, I wanted to brush a few headlines, but I accidentally saw the head of the black gourd flashing there, Chu Fan has obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he had to click on the news when he saw it, and just clicked on the message of the black gourd, but found that it was the black gourd who sent a red envelope.

Chu Fan couldn't hold back the power of the desolation in his body, instinctively clicked on it, and when he saw the amount, he was dumbfounded, three hundred!

I thought it would be good to have five cents, but this time it was three hundred, Chu Fan thought it was a dream, and slapped him directly in the face, almost knocking out all his teeth.

"Ouch it hurts, it's not a dream!" Chu Fan was very excited, but he felt strange, the black gourd trusted him so much, so he wasn't afraid that he would run away with the money?

Old people often say that pies don't fall from the sky, and there must be some conspiracy for something that appears for no reason.

Chu Fan took two deep breaths, and after calming down, he replied: What are you doing here?