Muchuan and Xiang Wan

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Xiang Wan is often called a woman without a story by Fang Yuanyuan.

Love is blank, experience is simple, life is confused.

Xiang Wan didn't approve of her, she had an online world of her own.

Turning on the computer, writing favorite stories, and chatting with readers are already an indispensable part of her life.

Everyone has a different definition of happiness.

In Xiangye's eyes, chatting with readers is much more fun than having a boyfriend.

Today’s “Day of the Criminal Investigation Brigade” hit Xiang Wan’s nerves. When she was sitting cross-legged on the bed with her laptop, she opened the familiar “Murdering Man” book review area.

Unlike the usual book review area, there are many people who comment today, and they also add many new faces.

These people who watched the fun really brought heat to "Murder Man". But compared to the subscription index, which has not grown significantly, the comment area is a wonderful one.

Some people lamented that the case was in sync with the **** of the book and guessed who the murderer was!

Some people ridicule that the author is a genius writer who can pre-write cases and can be hired as a professional police consultant.

Reasoning like suspense.

Those who like gossip are discussing adultery.

I like to make ghost stories in my own entertainment.

Those who like science fiction are wondering if Xiang Wan has been caught by aliens-

Others speculate in a sinister way that the author of this book may be a murderer, a mistress in Zhao Jiahang's reality!

I can't see it anymore.

Turn off the book review, log in to QQ, and the penguin will call out.

Many people came to her today!

Some familiar web authors and some good readers are here to explore the situation.

Xiang Wan was told by the police not to divulge the case, and he replied a few words in a perfunctory manner to open up his readership.

Just after bubbling, it was "siege" by a group of readers, and began a 360-degree "interrogation" in all directions-

"Where do I know, I'm so mad!"

Xiang Wan does not want to be the focus of public opinion. The case was confusing and the murderer did not return to the case. She did not want to cause trouble for herself.

But a few little girls were like chicken blood, teased by the "bumping terrier" incident, one by one excited and inexplicable, asked her to inquire about the content of the next plot.

There are not many **** readers, mostly women. These are the iron in the iron, and they are sympathetic to her sister.

But among these people, there may be murderers-

Tensioning his nerves tonight, trying to find a suspicious suspect from these god-talking people. However, as usual, these girls were heartless and heartless, laughing and scolding, without any abnormality-

Is it really just a coincidence?

When Bai Muchuan came on the phone, Xiang Wan was lying in front of the computer desk, sorting out the manuscripts to be sent.

Hearing his condensed voice, she raised her hair in a reflexive manner, holding the phone tightly.

"Sergeant Bai, is there something to do with me?"

"Pass me your next plot."

This request is not excessive, but it is helpless late, "Isn't it transferred to you from the mobile phone today? Is that all..."

She stopped suddenly. Facing the reflection of the computer screen, looking at the hot chat scene in the reader group, I suddenly remembered something.

"No! I passed two different versions of Xigang!"

Bai Muchuan gave a meal, "How to say?"

Sitting up straight towards the night, like a master of reasoning who was suddenly baptized by Zhiguang, his hands were cold with sweat.

"The plot I uploaded to the Internet this morning came from the second version. Actually, at this time, I wrote another version. In the first version, I designed the murderer as a woman with a cat abuse hobby. On the second day of the murder, she threw the bodies of the three kittens killed in the trash can outside the deceased's residential area and burned the corpses. Several girls thought they were too disgusting and nausea, I... cough!"

She was horrified by her own description, afraid that others would treat her as a pervert, and paused.

"Sergeant Bai, are you still listening?"

"Continue!" Bai Muchuan's voice did not fluctuate.

Xiang Wan couldn't hear his emotions, and her eagerness to solve the case caused her language ability to deteriorate rapidly.

Giving a nervous look at the time on the computer, she frowned, "I wrote that the cat abandonment was the night after the incident, tonight... If the murderer really imitated my novel, go now , Maybe it's too late—"

Bai Muchuan: "Five minutes later, come downstairs."

...

Xiang Wan has written many cases, but this is the first time he has actually come into contact with criminal cases.

In five minutes, she washed her face, changed her clothes, and wiped a light lipstick in the mirror.

Unclear why there was the last "abnormal" move, she told herself that this was to maintain the dignity of a suspense novel writer, and she should not be scared by the incident and go pale to see people.

Bai Muchuan's police car parked downstairs in her unit.

The solemnity of solemnity is as frightening and awesome as his face.

A few good-looking neighbor probes glanced back, then retracted.

Walking towards the night, he was surprised that he came so fast, "Are you nearby?"

Bai Muchuan didn't say much, but he gently pulled the door for her.

The narrow alley was the same as when she came back, and there were a few dim lights in the darkness, but there was a man beside him, and Xiang Wan didn't have the tension of scratching his heart.

"Officer Bai, have you found anything? Did you find any clues?"

The question she talked to was actually out of date.

But the case is about herself, and her brain cells are also excited. I didn't want to ask, I asked involuntarily.

Bai Muchuan looked ahead, "No."

The word Leng Bingbing blocked the curiosity of Xiang Wan.

The car was galloping on Jincheng's highway--

She closed her mouth in embarrassment and focused on Bai Muchuan's angular side face with the afterglow of her eyes. During this long and short journey, an occupational disease broke out and her unique "Xiang's character research" started.

Today, she assisted in handling cases at the Penal University for a whole day. After eating a lunch box and a bottle of water, she knew a little gossip.

This white police officer was just transferred from the ICPO (International Criminal Police Organization) National Central Bureau, and served as the captain of the Criminal Police Brigade in the Hongjiang District of Jincheng.

In other words, when people come to work on the job, they actually come to gold plating at the grassroots level.

She doesn’t know if she has the real skills, but her background is definitely not something she can provoke—

"You don't like cats?"

His sudden question jumped into the night, "Ah?"

"Why do you think of cat abuse?"

He added questions. One glance, serious, and a cold cunning, pulled the late nerve back to the forced interrogation room.

She clasped her hands nervously, looked out the window, and looked at the face enlarged by the window glass. "When writing the first edition of the outline, there was a hot news about cat abuse..."

"Oh!" Bai Muchuan sneered, "coincidentally!"

Xiang Wan heard his obvious doubts, his cheeks were a little hot.

The identity of the deceased is similar to that of Zhao Jiahang. The plot to abuse the cat is also hot news. It seems that it is easy to doubt.

"You don't know our online author, a lot of stable updates for a long time, it is very brain-burning..."

"Almost here!" Bai Muchuan was obviously not interested in her profession. "How many trash cans?"

"Ah!" She never recovered.

"How many trash cans did you throw the cat at?"

"..." This guy is blackmailing her?

Xiang Wan took a breath, "It's not me who lost the cat. It was an abandoned outline of the cat that I lost. I wrote it casually, and there is no text that can be published. So, it is not accurate to the first few--"

Bai Muchuan looked back at her, and the car stopped.

Unbiased, not far from the trash can outside the Zhaojiahangjia villa community.

I watched him get out of the car late at night, the back and the night were in one piece, and inexplicably felt that the car was chilly, and the cold air floated up from the toes.

"Wait for me!" She quickly pushed the car door to follow.

...

The night sky is dark.

The villa area is very quiet, and the trash bins exude a weird smell like fermentation.

"Meow--"

Before getting closer to the night, he was taken a step back by the cat suddenly jumping out of the trash can.

The wild cat lurking behind the trash can at night is like a messenger of the devil. Horror and horror.

Xiang Wan's apex shrunk, staring at the black trash can, holding his breath tightly.

A second!

Two seconds!

Three seconds...

For a while, Bai Muchuan straightened his body calmly and took off his gloves. When he turned his head, the sharp thorns in his eyes stiffened towards the back of the night.

"There are traces of incineration in the trash can, cat corpses-both ends."

The details of the two cat corpses and the three cat corpses are different, but the plot completely coincides with her abandoned first edition of the outline.

Multiple plots overlap, it can't be a coincidence anymore!

Bai Muchuan called the technical team to investigate and collect evidence, and Xiang Wanxing stayed there for a long time.

"Who did you send that thin outline to?" Bai Muchuan stepped forward quietly, and the tall shadow blocked her pale face.

Xiangyue seemed to be shrouded in a layer of airtight shadows, his mind was blank, and he was breathless.

"I think...I think of it!"

Bai Muchuan stared at her eyes, her toes stepped on her shadow under the moonlight.

The picture was surprisingly cold, and Xiang Ye's eyes were also frightened, and the fear broke through, strangling her heart.

"That woman, the woman at the alley..."

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