Detective Training Manual

　　 "Um..."

　　 Zhou Yan looked at this puzzle, and for a while, he was still a little confused.

　　 Because the question of this question is very ambiguous.

　　 For example, it didn't explain who the murderer was, why the boss was killed, motives, conditions, and other clues were not given.

　　 just asked... the murderer's homicide technique.

　　 And if you regard [I] in the title as the murderer, then this question is very simple. After all, I wrote it very clearly. It was because of the prediction email that [I] stabbed the boss with a knife in the middle of the night.

　　 But this is obviously not the correct answer.

　　 Therefore, although the murderer is [me], there is someone else who is actually behind the scenes.

　　 I don’t even have to think about it, it must be the one who sent the prophetic email.

　　 He used the prophetic email to convince me that what he said was true, and finally induced me to kill my boss.

　　The question is, how did this person behind the scenes do it?

　　 His predictions have really come true.

　　 If it’s something trivial, there is still the possibility of manipulation. For example, if he predicts that you will step on **** tomorrow when you go out, then he can go to your door overnight to bury shit... This is very easy to handle.

　　 But if all things like ball games, horse racing, stocks, etc. can be manipulated, then this person is too good.

　　 is so powerful, why are you doing so complicated? Just hire a few super killers to drag the dead out of the world and evaporate.

　　 So... Is it true that the murderer behind the scenes really predicts it?

　　 Zhou Yan pestle his chin.

　　 He didn't hesitate to answer all of the previous questions, but he hadn't found a way of thinking about this question for a while.

　　 In order to save time, Zhou Yan subconsciously stretched his hand to the next note.

　　 But suddenly, his hands hung in the air.

　　 "Hey, if you copy everything, will you be looked down upon by those guys in the book?" Zhou Yan pondered.

　　 Then, he put his hand back.

　　 "Such a small problem, you can rely on yourself..."

　　 Zhou Yan crossed his fingers and placed it in front of his forehead, while pressing his two thumbs on his temples.

　　 He didn't even know why he had to perform this action. Anyway, he felt that when thinking, doing this would make it easier for him to immerse himself in the puzzle.

　　 This seems to be a habit, but Zhou Yan doesn't know when he developed this habit.

　　 Although he remembers all the memories of his previous life, common sense in society, and so on, he has basically blurred everything about himself.

　　......

one second......

　　 Two seconds...

　　 Zhou Yan slowly closed his eyes.

　　 When he was in the cell before, he had the feeling of ‘a flash of light’. I remember that at that time, it was only the word [dust] mentioned in the notes.

　　 Now, Zhou Yan seems to be able to think wholeheartedly as long as he poses in this position.

　　 And that kind of inspiration, it's like being called upon...

　　 A light passes through Zhou Yan's thoughts, just like in many cartoons.

　　 The third second...

　　 Zhou Yan opened his eyes.

　　 He picked up the pen, directly under the title, wrote

　　【Screening method】

　　 these four words.

　　 He doesn't need to write more, because these four words are enough to prove that he has solved the puzzle.

　　 "It's pretty simple~" Zhou Yan said with a smile.

　　 At this time, he can finally open the notes with confidence.

　　 But now he is not plagiarizing, but in a posture that he has solved the mystery, to see if these guys in the book are scratching their heads hardly...

　　 He has all the pens ready. If the group of people in the book can't solve the problem, he is going to write something in his notes to mock the group.

　　 "Hey hey~"

　　 He smiled.

　　 Then...

　　【Ichiko Heiqi: Group Sending】

　　 Zhou Yan: "Uh..."

　　【Mustang also dusty: This is a typical net scam, right? 】

　　 Zhou Yan: "Hi..."

　　【Xiaomen Xiaosheng: Cast the net widely, first select a large number of people and send the three types of ABC messages. If A becomes true, keep the people in part A, continue to send 123 types of messages, and then continue to do the same. Those who are left at the end become the "lucky ones" who believe in the prophecies. After all, it was just swallowed by his own greed. 】

　　 Zhou Yan: "No, I only finished reading the questions for one minute, okay, I thought of it so soon?"

[I can't think of a name again: Find a thousand people, 500 rounds will win team A, 500 rounds will win team B, wait for the result, find the right 500 rounds, two hundred and five rounds, team C will win, and 250 rounds will win team D. , After the results came out, the two hundred and fifty people felt that this was really a prophecy, and then they believed]

　　 "This Nima, you can't even think of the name, but how can you solve this kind of puzzle so quickly!"

[Eternal rooter: This is what I want to say, it is very classic and old-fashioned. Many people who gamble on football are deceived in this way. In addition, he knows your job well and can make judgments, and he wants you to kill the boss. Explain that he is very likely to be a member of the company]

　　 "Thank you, even the people behind the scenes are listed ~ www.NovelMTL.com~ Let you talk more, I guess they have closed the case."

　　 Zhou Yan was also very depressed. He buckled the book and worked out the problem with peace of mind.

　　 In my whole-hearted thinking, time flies very fast.

　　 Gradually, the sun sets.

　　 It wasn't until a bunch of sunset shining on Zhou Yan's face that he finally got out of the mode of thinking and realized that it was too late.

　　 turned her head, looked at Lin Xi, and sure enough, she was still working.

　　 "Um...it's late, I'm off work."

　　 he said.

"Ok."

　　 Lin Xi didn't lift his head, so he responded like that.

　　 Zhou Yan would naturally not be too polite. Now his task is to get all these bonus test questions within three days. This is the greatest help to Lin Xi.

"remember to eat......"

　　 Before leaving, he said.

"Ok."

　　 Lin Xi still responded casually.

　　 In fact, Zhou Yan is not sure whether she really listened to it.

　　 But he won't ask anything more, now he can do nothing but not bother.

open the door......

　　 Today’s weather is very good. The setting sun has stained the whole street with warm colors. It is the time when get off work is off and the traffic is congested.

　　 The first day at work, it just passed.

　　 Zhou Yan smiled and walked to the side of the road, ready to find a taxi.

Suddenly......

　　 A white leaf smashed Zhou Yan's head lightly, and then fell in front of him.

　　 Of course, the leaves cannot be white.

　　 So... that's a letter...