The Underworld Detective

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Sun Bingxin and Huang Xiaotao looked at me happy. Facing such a coincidence, I was also quite speechless. I could only spread my hands and say, "Let's go and see who died because of me."

Fortunately, there was no actual murder case, just the two men quarreled. One is a big brother with a big flower arm, and the other is an intellectual with glasses. The big brother stretched his fist during the quarrel. The man with glasses suddenly shoved his collar into the other's hands, and then shouted, "Kill! Killing! "

Although we are not the police here, we ca n’t pretend that we did n’t see it. Huang Xiaotao showed his credentials and said nothing. The big brother ’s attitude immediately changed 180 degrees, and he laughed with a smile on his face: “Oh, it was Comrade police, you give me a comment. I ordered a pot of fried sea rabbits. This is stupid ... ah no, this gentleman took it away. He must have ordered it first, which made me wait 20 minutes silly. You Say I can't be anxious? "

The glasses man also argued tit-for-tat, saying that he ordered the fried sea rabbit first.

Both of them made my head hurt. Huang Xiaotao ignored the trivial matter and waved: "Let's go! Let's go! Why should anyone go and pay the bill?"

The elder brother of society said that he thought he was unlucky and left. We were planning to go back to continue to eat, but the man with glasses suddenly came up, pointed at me, and said with surprise, "I have seen you this afternoon!"

Huang Xiaotao and I exchanged glances dumbly. In the afternoon, we only went to the Public Security Bureau. Who is this person?

He actually called the names of me and Huang Xiaotao, especially showing respect for me, as if he knew my case was solved, which made us even more confused. I asked directly: "What are you doing?"

"Oh, sorry, I was too excited to meet Detective Song, and forgot to introduce myself." Then, the man with glasses pulled out a business card and wrote the famous film and television screenwriter Wu Yang. I subconsciously scratched my head, famous? I have never heard of it.

Sun Bingxin didn't know when to come together and said, "He wasn't the director, was he a screenwriter here?"

"Oh, it's him!" Huang Xiaotao suddenly realized.

Wu Yang folded his palms and said with a smile: "Yes, I came here in a series of murders 20 years ago, and the materials are still smooth. Oh, here are some legendary characters in the public security system. It ’s really fortunate for Wu Sansheng to have nothing to say, I ’ve invited dinner tonight! "

I'm polite to say no, no, the screenwriter is in my eyes, almost like a reporter, a big speaker with two legs. So I used my eyes to signal Song Xingchen, Huang Xiaotao gestured to Wang Yuanchao, and urged everyone to withdraw quickly. Sun Bingxin was more conscious than anyone else.

However, Wu Yang moved faster than us. When we checked out, the boss said, "The gentleman has just settled."

We looked back and Wu Yang was smiling at us with his fists. When he laughed, the platinum porcelain teeth in his mouth would light up. He also ate at a table with a fat man with sunglasses, probably the director with him.

Huang Xiaotao rolled his eyes and said, "Yes, it must have been caught! Everyone, please pay attention, don't expose our hotel location and room number! Especially ..."

Wang Yuanchao continued: "I see, I won't go out to drink at night!" After that, he opened the silver jug ​​and took a sip.

Back to the hotel, a few of us were relatively uninteresting. Song Xingchen can meditate alone for a long time, as long as Wang Yuanchao has a mouthful of wine and a cigarette, Huang Xiaotao likes to put a hydrating mask on his bed when he rests. I either read a book or pace back and forth to think about something, only Sun Bingxin looks like Ordinary people like to play mobile phones and listen to songs.

While I, Huang Xiaotao, and Sun Bingxin were chatting inside the room, suddenly there was a knock on the door. A voice we were most reluctant to hear was: "Secretary Song, Captain Huang, bother, I'm a screenwriter Wu! Also There is a guide! "

Huang Xiaotao sat up for a moment, made a very awkward expression, and asked us who was exposed by the shape of his mouth.

I whispered, "There are three or four decent hotels in the small county seat. He asked about it. After all, it's a screenwriter. Collecting intelligence is definitely better."

Huang Xiaotao scratched his head distressedly: "He must have come to draw material, annoying!"

Wu Yang was still shouting outside. He couldn't pretend to be away. I had to bite the bullet and open the door. Wu Yang ’s greasy smiley came out, followed by the expressionless fat man who claimed to be Zhang Dao. He symbolically nodded at us. The sunglasses on this man ’s face were like part of his body. When? Not picked off.

"Yo, Detective Song, rest? Why don't you watch TV, Beijing Satellite TV is broadcasting a major war drama of the Republic of China I participated in!"

Huang Xiaotao said politely, "Sun Bingxin, turn on the TV and make your voice louder!"

Wu Yang smiled again and again: "Don't leave, Captain Huang is really humorous. We are here to visit you, and by the way, to ask some questions."

I sighed, "Don't dare to ask for advice. Let me know if you have any questions."

Huang Xiaotao added: "At most half an hour!"

Wu Yang rubbed his hands like a big fly, and Zhang Dao next to him never spoke, sitting on the sofa very consciously and starting to smoke. Do I have such a personality in my heart?

Sure enough, Wu Yang really came to collect the material. Although he looked at the dossier 20 years ago, many details of the investigation and the police were not clear about the day-to-day. The director of the family was too busy to receive him, so he wrote here Inquiry.

In fact, Wu Yang's professionalism is quite admirable. I don't know how many times better than those screenwriters who write blindly with closed eyes, so I patience to talk to him.

Wu Yang said suddenly: "I heard that a police officer was injured because of a public service but did not get a penny of pension and ended up in a very miserable end. What is going on?"

"What?" I was shocked.

Wu Yang said in a low voice: "If I say something that doesn't make sense, will it be detained by any relevant department?"

Sun Bing said impatiently: "Large screenwriter, have you ever talked to your mind? Okay, the detained soldiers and police pensions are sentenced, and the oil and water are not big. Who would go to corrupt a police pension? Is it something people do? "

Wu Yang knew that he was boring. I asked the police officer's name, Nie Yalong, who was indeed involved in solving the case, but there was no mention of his injury in the file. I am afraid that this matter has to be verified.

Wu Yang asked again, "Secretary Song, I don't understand one thing. Why did you suddenly release the suspect? Will there be any hidden feelings in it?"

I said, "Don't think about everything in secret, how can you ..."

I hesitated for a moment. I remembered the fact that the statement in the bureau did not mention the suspect. The one I had was the most original and detailed version. My pupils suddenly changed color, staring at Wu Yang's eyes, and asked, "How did you know that there was a suspect at that time?"

Wu Yang admits indifferently: "That injured police officer said, I went to visit him."

"What did he say, did you say the suspect's name?" I was excited.

"Last name is Song, and the name is ... Zhaolin or Zhaolin, anyway, I remember thinking so."

"What?" I stood up suddenly.