Detective Training Manual

Chapter 239: There used to be a storyteller

Zuo Zhong frowned.

His phone hasn't rang for a long time.

He is retired. Although he is the chairman of the board of directors of the Lin's Detective Group, he has not been exposed to a case for almost 10 years.

So this call naturally cannot be from the Detective Association. This phone number was cancelled on the day he retired.

Of course, it is impossible for the Lin's detective group to call, because when he came, he clearly told his subordinates that he has important things to do today and don't call.

Therefore, no matter what happens, the detective group will not disturb Zuo Zhong, even if someone is carrying a box of explosives to blow up the group building, no one will disturb him.

So, who is calling this call?

Zuo Zhong took out his phone and glanced at it... and then suddenly a strange light flashed through his slightly drooping eyes.

Because a name is displayed on the phone screen.

【Storytellers】

Well, this is not a name, it should be said, it is a nickname.

A nickname that hasn't appeared in decades.

An extremely alternative detective, with a superb ability of [Utual Reasoning], reached Poirot level, and even if it were not for injury, he would become a Sherlock-level detective sooner or later.

Like his nickname, this guy is best at telling stories.

He can use his almost endless brain supplement ability and use the fewest clues to weave into the most logical and realistic story.

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In actual cases, not all cases have sufficient evidence, such as the problem Zuo Zhong posed to Lin Xi.

A purposeless murder on a rainy night.

This kind of case was simply impossible to crack more than 50 years ago.

No advanced science and technology, no cameras, no blood sampling, nothing.

And [storyteller] is best at this kind of cases without clues.

Because the fewer clues, the fewer things that restrain his imagination.

He can describe the case in dozens of different versions of the story in a few hours, and then tell these stories like a storyteller under a bridge.

Then, the police can take the manuscripts of these stories, compare them with reality one by one, and continue to screen until the scope of suspects is reduced to a minimum.

However, this person is still retired.

Bronchitis, cataracts, high blood pressure, these diseases are fair to anyone, even a super detective who was the best in the past.

In fact, a detective at the level of [storyteller], even if he is not in contact with the case, just finds a detective agency and acts as a behind-the-scenes consultant. The income is enough for ordinary people to be surprised.

But the old man who had told the story for a lifetime seemed to be tired of the world of life and death. He began to work as a concierge in the Detective Association.

In his own words...The story of their generation is almost over. He doesn't want to be a storyteller now, he just wants to be an old man reading.

Therefore, for all these years, he has been sitting in the guard room, through the window, watching the people coming and going outside the window, maybe he is still writing all kinds of stories in his mind, but there are no more listeners.

But today, [the storyteller] seems to have discovered a story that is not quite right.

A young man, under absolutely impossible circumstances, made a series of unreasonable actions.

He saw the look of the perpetrator from an impossible perspective.

He was downstairs and learned that in the closed examination room, someone was embarrassing his boss.

Even... he called out the name [Ceramic].

However, this should be the first time he saw the little girl of the Zheng family.

emmm...maybe I heard about it before, after all, that girl is too recognizable.

But the attitude of this kid is really strange.

So, Uncle Gu called Zuo Zhong.

He knew that Zuo Zhong came to the Detective Association today, and when they passed the guard room, they greeted each other unobtrusively.

Moreover, he also knew what Zuo Zhong was doing today.

When Zhou Yan said the words ‘my boss is still interviewing’, he directly made up the most realistic story.

1. For many years, Zuo Zhong once again set foot in the Detective Association

2. The kid named Zhou Yan said that his boss had trouble in the interview

3. A few months ago, the eldest lady of the Lin family resigned and opened a detective agency by herself.

Haha, putting these clues together, Uncle Gu actually already knows what happened!

"Hello?" Zuo Zhong answered the phone, put it in his ear and said softly. After all, this is the examination room. No matter how high his status is, he is not good at speaking loudly.

"Oh, old Zuo, let me ask something!" Uncle Gu's voice came over the phone.

Zuo Zhong's eyebrows became tighter. People of their age would not disturb each other if there was nothing to do.

"what's up?"

"Haha, I just want to ask, today your interview is not the girl surnamed Lin." Uncle Gu said with a smile, like a greeting after an old friend met.

"Yes." Zuo Zhong didn't talk too much nonsense, he knew that in front of the [storyteller], too much nonsense was useless.

"Sure enough, haha." Uncle Gu said: "I was at the door just now and saw a young man under the hands of the little girl of the Lin family...a very good newcomer."

"..." The old lady Zuo was startled, and didn't reply for a while.

And on the other side of the phone: "Okay, you are an examiner, and you are not embarrassed to call all the time. Then stop talking, and if you have time, I will send you a pot of good wine!"

"Then...thank you," said the old lady Zuo, and then hung up the phone!

He put the phone back in his pocket, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled it until his lungs were a little bit painful.

This process took him about 20 seconds.

There was no change in the depressed atmosphere in the examination room~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Lin Xi still bowed his head in thought, Qin Police Department's complexion was still unhappy, Yazijie's expression was hidden under the delicate makeup, and there was no sorrow or joy.

There are still three minutes for the interview. If Lin Xi still does not give a satisfactory answer after these three minutes, Zuo Zhong will have many ways to keep her test scores below the pass line.

But... these are not important anymore.

Because the old man named Gu called him!

This is the first call this guy has made to himself since he retired!

On the phone, the [storyteller] was just talking about a person.

A new detective who works under Lin Xi.

He didn't even mention the name of the newcomer, but he gave a [very good] evaluation!

"Gu Xiaozhou...what do you mean?"

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