The Underworld Detective

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But how to find this little three is a difficult problem. I just went to the Qian Yansheng knife house today. I don't want to contact him too often. And he is a public figure, and should not easily admit derailment.

Previously, when the old man hacked into his computer and checked, his emails and QQ records were with the editor and the publisher, and there was no doubt about it.

To find it, you can only use technical means. Huang Xiaotao called the bureau and then said, "Go back to rest first. There will be a drop tomorrow morning. The police are more professional than his wife."

Sun Bingxin smiled and said, "Song Yang's brother shivered."

I cursed: "No!"

Huang Xiaotao asked the technicians in the bureau to find the numbers that have been contacted with Qian Yansheng one by one, which is very efficient. We came to the bureau the next morning. A long phone list was sent to us, and each number was listed at the back. A brief message from the owner.

However, at a glance, there are no suspicious people. All of them are editors of publishing houses that can be found online, or people in the writer circle, and the family of a thousand words. It can be seen that he is very social. narrow.

Huang Xiaotao said: "It is worthy of being a writer, and my friends are all people in the circle."

Sun Bingxin asked: "Is it possible that Primary Three is a person in the circle?"

I made a simple screening to check out males and older ones. There were three people of the opposite **** in their 30s and 40s, but none of them were in this city, which did not meet the characteristics of Primary Three.

Huang Xiaotao said, "Expand your mind a bit, maybe a man?"

So we screened again and found four writers and editors who live in Nanjiang City. Two of them are quite well-known. I looked at these four names and smiled bitterly: "We really have to come and ask them. You and Qian Yansheng have Is that kind of relationship? Will it get ravaged? "

Huang Xiaotao bit his lip: "That's what I said, I think we've taken a detour, he should not be a comrade."

Suddenly, Sun Bingxin said, "You are completely wrong! If a husband wants to have an affair, he usually prepares two mobile phones."

Sun Bingxin's suggestion is very reliable, but we only found a registered SIM card under the name of Qian Yansheng. It is not difficult to get a SIM card without a real name, which can be bought on the e-commerce website.

Sun Bingxin said, "I'm not hitting you. From the current point of view, Qian Yansheng is completely dripping."

I sighed: "Anyway, our general direction remains the same, and we continue to investigate a thousand words! This is indeed a difficult bone."

I suddenly remembered that today is Wednesday. If the nanny's statement is true, then Qian Yansheng will go to Mihui Xiaosan tonight. I said to Huang Xiaotao, "Do you still have extra police power on hand? Send two to follow!"

Huang Xiaotao said: "At the end of the year, everyone is very busy. Wang Yuanchao is not available right now. If I'm just looking for Primary Three, I'll hire a private detective. It's not expensive anyway."

"Okay, just do it!" I nodded.

For the rest of the day, I have been reviewing previous cases to see if there are any clues missing.

That night, I stayed in the shop. Huang Xiaotao sent me a picture of a thousand words and a woman walking on the street. I was excited and thought I had found a clue. However, if you look closely, isn't this woman his wife?

Huang Xiaotao said: "Primary three didn't find it. He seems to be a wedding anniversary or something today. The couple went out together."

I sighed in disappointment and replied, "Stare first!"

On the second and third day, there was no progress, and I was very conflicted. I hope that the killer will stop and stop harming others; he also hopes that he will take action so as to show his feet.

On the fourth night, I was about to rest. Wang Dali on the bunk had been playing with my mobile phone. I asked, "Are you still asleep?"

Wang Dali said: "Weibo exploded!"

"What's wrong?" I rubbed my eyes, confused.

Wang vigorously lowered his body and said, "A well-known UP master has hung up. It seems to have been killed, you shit!" He handed the phone over.

The screen on Weibo was almost swiped, and the death news of an UP host named Xi Lige was reprinted everywhere. He signed a video website. It was supposed to update the video every Friday, but it was delayed yesterday.

So the website tried to contact him, but he did n’t drop off, so he called the police. The disappearance was not accepted for one day, but he could n’t hold back the website ’s demand. The police promised to find him.

Looking around, around nine o'clock this evening, the police found Brother Sharp's body in a wasteland outside. He was killed by smashing his skull with a stick, and the police are desperately detecting it.

I think it should be an ordinary murder case. I didn't care too much. I prepared to return the mobile phone to Wang Dali. Wang Dali snorted and said, "It's a pity, I won't see his Internet novel in the future!"

"What?" I was surprised.

"Don't you usually watch videos? Internet novels have a lot of trouble. Haven't you heard such a hot show?" Wang Dali saw the appearance of aliens.

I quickly searched on my mobile phone and it turned out that this program was updated once a week. Sharp Brother would spit out some hot Internet novels, and it was welcomed by many young people because of his sharp and funny attitude.

In a list of programs, I saw such an issue, which was released last month: "It is all luck that solves the case.

I opened it, and Brother Xi greeted the camera, saying, "Hello everyone, we have met again. Recently, many small friends have privately lettered Brother Brother and said why don't we talk about the newly opened webpage with a thousand words. Now that the webpage is in flames, Many physical writers can't resist the temptation to take part in the world of web articles, as everyone knows ... "

In the ten-minute program, Brother Sharp summarized the book, added a lot of baggage and jokes, uttered a variety of sharp humor, and the climax continued throughout the process. He also laughed at people in their 40s who were suspenseful and tried with a thousand words. Web writing is not guaranteed for late festivals.

Although what he said is roughly consistent, he summarized a one-million-word novel in a very streamlined language. Even "Dream of Red Mansions" couldn't feel its goodness. Moreover, some plots were taken out of context and it was really thunderous. … For example, if you just took out the section of Dai Yu's funeral flowers to someone who hadn't read "Dream of Red Mansions", you might just feel silly and arrogant.

Therefore, I have always been uncomfortable after watching these blockbuster shows on a certain blockbuster on the Internet for 5 minutes. It is all a fragmented experience, and I ca n’t appreciate the wonderfulness of the original work.

Wang vigorously patted the bed and laughed: "I have watched this episode, it's so funny, how can there be such a thunder novel, and I'm sorry to say that I am a reasoning novel."

I asked, "Have you read the original?"

"Uh, no!" Wang shook his head vigorously.

"There are many places where he deliberately exaggerates, because the novel itself is art, not real, and it can even be said that it is well written." I explained.

"It's weird. You even watch online novels. Maybe this is the effect of the show?"

"The effect of the show?" I stunned.

"Yeah, if you don't do this, who loves to watch! Of course, the UP master must pursue clickthrough rate, so the more exaggerated the more funny the better. Who cares about authenticity, it is not illegal to spit."

I returned the phone to Wang Dali and put on his clothes slickly. Wang Dali asked: "Ah, where are you going?"

"Investigate the case, I won't be back tonight." I left a word.

"Well, don't I have to stay alone again?" Wang Dali shouted from behind.