The Witch

In the Interpol Conference Room, Huo Mingzhi used a red oil-based pen to draw four circles on the map of Haishi.

"From now on, everyone, in cooperation with the police stations in each jurisdiction, will investigate all hotels, guesthouses, and all similar places in these four areas at the fastest speed. Look for a person between 25-30 years old and a height of about 178. Young men who are well-educated, speak well, have housing in this city, and have lived in these four areas in the past two months."

"Yes!"

"Liver-digger, I will come to you now." Huo Mingzhi took the gun and strode out.

In the next three hours, the police force from the whole sea city burst out.

[I'm still in this city, can you find me? 】

After knocking on the last punctuation mark, Ji Lang collapsed on the chair. After a sigh of relief, he had the strength to check the time and found that it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

He had coded words continuously for five hours, and he still didn't feel anything when he coded the words wholeheartedly. At this time, he only felt pain in his wrist, his fingers were sore and numb, and he was trembling feebly.

For Ji Lang, the process of codewords is the process of experiencing nightmares again. In order to make this process short, every time he started a story, he would force himself to write it all at once, so that he would not have to experience it for the third time.

Others only envy his hand speed and inspiration, but they don't know the helplessness and depression behind this hand speed and inspiration.

After taking a break and waiting for the trembling of his fingers to get better, Ji Lang took the phone and glanced at the comments habitually.

[What is it that I am still in this city, can you find me? Ahhhhhh, it's so arrogant 】

[Too arrogant plus one, the police, go and arrest him, I report, his home is at No. xx, Building xx, **** community. ] This is the address that Ji Lang randomly fabricated in the article.

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, i am mad, the pervert must die! 】

[The pervert must die! 】

[The pervert must die! 】

...

After that, I didn't know how many lines were screened. Ji Lang turned two pages without seeing any new comments. He didn't bother to read it, put down his phone, took off his glasses, and habitually went to rest on the sofa in the corner of the office.

Because of excessive energy consumption, he has to lie down and rest for a few hours after each time. Although he can't sleep peacefully even if he is exhausted, he can at least relieve fatigue and relax his emotions. When I wake up, the fatigue of my hands can be recovered by five or six points.

Ji Lang was about to lie down on the back of the sofa chair with one hand, and suddenly his eyes stopped on the back of his hand.

The girl held his fist and dropped a blessing kiss, accompanied by a soft and warm touch that suddenly emerged.

"Famous as a wizard, blessing."

That was the first time he truly felt the blessing, and that feeling was no less than the refreshing morning after a night of dreamlessness.

After hesitating for a moment, Ji Lang suddenly changed his mind. He returned to his desk, took his phone, opened the door and walked downstairs.

"Boss?!" Dong Yongyuan's four people were surprised when they saw Ji Lang come down from the stairs.

No, every time the boss finishes the code word, he doesn't have to rest for four or five hours to come out. How come he comes out as soon as he finishes writing today.

"Boss, why are you down?" Yi Guan saw that his boss's face was worse than ever before, and couldn't help but cared. "Would you like to go back upstairs and take a rest?"

"I'm hungry." Ji Lang moved his gaze subconsciously to the direction of the district, and saw Wu Miaomiao running quickly, his eyes flickering slightly.

"Sorry boss, I'll go buy you food." Hearing this, Dong Yongyuan ran out immediately.

After staying in the studio for more than two years, he certainly knew that Ji Lang would be tired and hungry every time he finished a new book. He used to calculate the time to buy the food so that Ji Lang could eat as soon as he woke up. Serve hot and fresh meals.

But Ji Lang didn't play the card according to the routine today, and he went downstairs without going to bed, so he was not prepared.

"Msang Gong, you have come downstairs. Dongdong lied to me, saying that every time you finish writing a new book, you have to sleep upstairs before coming down, so I don't want to go up to look for you." Wu Miaomiao walked to Ji Lang, something Said annoyedly, "I knew I would not have lunch, and waited for you to come down to eat together."

"It's okay." Ji Lang held on to the railing and raised his leg to step down the last step. Because his body was a bit overdrawn, he staggered.

Wu Miaomiao was startled, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to hug Ji Lang's arm. With this hug, she suddenly realized that Ji Lang's arm was trembling faintly.

"Msang Gong." Wu Miaomiao felt distressed immediately.

Ji Lang tried to withdraw his hand, but he couldn't twitch. He turned his head to look at Wu Miaomiao. He was about to open his mouth to let her loose, but she moved his body and walked forward.

"Let's go to the district over there." Unable to refuse, Wu Miaomiao took Ji Lang to the district not far away.

Bei Fan and the three were a little worried about Ji Lang's physical condition, but seeing that Wu Miaomiao was already taking care of it, it was difficult to follow them.

"I finally know why every time I finish a story, the boss has to sleep before going downstairs." Shan Junyi sighed, as if he would faint at any time in the state of the boss just now.

"Although I admire the boss's speed, I don't have to fight like that." Bei Fandao.

"Yeah, why not rush to the end of the day, serialization is not good." Yi Guandao.

Although he wanted the author to finish writing in one breath when he was chasing the article, he suddenly felt that the serialization was acceptable when he saw Ji Lang's prostration.

Here, Wu Miaomiao helped the person to the district to sit down, and then ran to the tea and returned with a cup of warm water.

"Xiang Gong, you drink some water first." Ji Lang's lips were peeling, and he was thirsty at first sight.

Ji Lang silently looked at the glass of water, but did not answer it.

"Miangong?"

"Hands are shaking, and I can't hold it firmly," Ji Lang said.

"Then I will feed you?" Wu Miaomiao took the water cup and was about to deliver it, Ji Lang frowned, don't start with disgust.

Wasn't this woman very eye-catching last night? Why are you so stupid today?

"Forget it, I'll go up and rest." Ji Lang got up a little annoyed, and went upstairs again.

"Didn't you say that you are hungry?" Wu Miaomiao worried. "After eating, go up and rest, otherwise you will feel hungry and you will not be able to rest well."

"I have a headache, I don't have the energy to eat," Ji Lang said.

I said I had a headache, I can always think of something this time.

"Do you have a headache again?"

Ji Lang stood still.

"Then..." Wu Miaomiao looked at Ji Lang cautiously, "I'll do the same as last night, can I do it again?"

Finally remembered.

Ji Lang's complexion just improved, but suddenly it turned black again. What does it mean to come once as last night? Why is it so awkward? But awkward, Ji Lang did not object, and continued to leave.

Wu Miaomiao is a little clever ghost, she won't be able to see it at the moment, Xianggong, this is embarrassing. If she didn't say anything, wouldn't it be a default.

"Msang Gong, you sit down first." Wu Miaomiao pulled Ji Lang to sit on the sofa again.

Ji Lang sat down with a push.

"Your situation is more serious than last night. The effect of blessing on the back of your hand may not be enough, I...may I bless on my forehead?" Wu Miaomiao looked at Ji Lang eagerly with large watery eyes. , In the twinkling eyes, there was expectation and a little guilty conscience.

Don't be afraid, the master said, the wizard family is left with its own seedling, as long as I don't admit it, no one can know that I am taking advantage.

After listening to Ji Lang, he really hesitated. He usually doesn't like to be close to people. The back of his hands is already the limit. Now he still needs to kiss his forehead?

Seeing Ji Lang's face struggling, Wu Miaomiao was afraid that he would really object, and didn't wait for Ji Lang to agree, so she leaned forward. Before Ji Lang could react, a kiss fell on Ji Lang's forehead.

Ji Lang first felt the warmth of his eyebrows, and then heard Wu Miaomiao's soft blessing: "In the name of a wizard, blessing."

Then, the familiar power filled his forehead, alleviating his fatigue.

Ji Lang stared at Wu Miaomiao blankly, not knowing how to describe this feeling for a while, but Wu Miaomiao's eyes dodge so badly that he couldn't help feeling annoyed.

Oops, I just rushed to take advantage, and I forgot to say the spell first. I hope my husband will not find out.

The power of the wizard is born with the spell. When she personally memorized the spell last night, she was the first to reciting the spell, but just now, she was the first relative.

"Cough~~" A soft cough came from the side, and the two looked over, and saw Dong Yongyuan, who was carrying a takeaway box, standing behind them with a weird look.

"Then what, I don't want to disturb you, but...the noodles will be lumpy if you don't eat them." Dong Yongyuan was afraid that Ji Lang would be very hungry, so he bought the easiest to cook and digestible noodles.

When Ji Lang saw Dong Yongyuan and thought of the scene just now, his face began to turn cloudy.

Wu Miaomiao was anxious that someone would show up at this time to divert Ji Lang's attention. She ran over to take the noodles and sent them to Ji Lang, "Msang Gong, eat it quickly."

Ji Lang was indeed hungry, so he lowered his head and ate after taking the chopsticks.

After eating, Ji Lang went back upstairs and rested for two or three hours before he hugged again. It's just that he just walked to the top of the stairs when he heard several people underneath arguing in anger.

"Why was it blocked all of a sudden?"

"There are no pirated copies, the whole network is blocked."

"Why, the boss wrote so wonderfully, so hard, and he said it was sealed."

"What's the matter?" Ji Lang asked aloud.

"Boss?" Bei Fan said indignantly, "What you just wrote was blocked by the website."

Ji Lang didn't have much reaction when he heard it. The subject matter he wrote was originally sensitive, and it was something he expected that it would be sealed.

"If it is sealed, it will be sealed." Ji Lang said indifferently.

"Damn it." Compared to Ji Lang's indifference, the others were angrily as if their books were sealed.

"Have you finished writing today's script?"

Ji Lang asked fiercely, and the angry expressions of the three men turned pale. Wocao, they patronized and analyzed the plot with the comrades in the reader group. Where did they want to change the script?

"Tomorrow morning, put it on my table." After finishing speaking, Ji Lang turned and walked in the direction of the district, planning to call Wu Miaomiao to go home with him.

"Yes." The three of them responded in surprise, but they didn't expect the boss to let them go.

At this time, there was a knock on the door of the studio.

"Officer Huo, are you looking for Xiaobei again?" Dong Yongyuan asked aloud when he saw the visitor.

"No, I came to Ji Lang." Huo Ming knew.

Hearing his name, Ji Lang turned around and looked at the door.

Huo Mingzhi also saw Ji Lang, walked straight in, stopped about two meters away in front of Ji Lang, and said: "I'm here to thank you, Lin Wei, I caught it."

Ji Lang's expression remained unchanged, pretending to be ignorant: "Who you caught has anything to do with me."

"Sorry, I didn't make it clear. The Lin Wei I caught was a liver digger." Huo Mingzhi explained.

"What?!" Four exclaimed, in unison, it was Dong Yongyuan four people. The four of them all ran out at this time, looking at Huo Mingzhi in disbelief, and at the same time their minds started to spin quickly, full of doubts.

Why was the liver digger suddenly caught? After being caught, why did Team Huo deliberately come over to tell their boss? And thank you.

"What does it have to do with me?" Ji Lang asked.

Huo Mingzhi smiled and continued: "You can catch the liver digger, thanks to your reasoning. You said in the book that the liver digger deliberately chooses to live away from him in order to blur his course of action. The environment has nothing to do with the environment. The sea is very large and the area where he commits the crime is scattered. In addition, he needs to make a lot of preparations before committing the crime, so it cannot be completed in one day. Therefore, after he has determined the goal, he will definitely be in Observe the environment where the target lives for a period of time, then you must live there nearby."

"In order not to arouse suspicion, he must have a legal residence. According to this idea, I checked all the surrounding hotels, homestays, and temporarily leased apartments, and quickly locked Lin Wei."

"He is the only one who has a house in Hai City and does not need to travel for work, but has lived in a hotel in this city for the past two months. He also has a girlfriend who has hepatitis. And her girlfriend, after hepatitis was cured, unexpectedly had a long medical record. Then I found her girlfriend, found a bottle of pills in her bag, and sent it to the forensic department for examination. Yes. The DNA test has not been completed, but the composition of the human liver has been determined."

"How do you handle the case, I am not interested." Ji Lang said.

"Really? I thought that the last sentence in you was for me." Huo Mingzhi smiled.

Ji Lang sneered: "Being sentimental."

"Being sentimental is just being sentimental. In short, without your help, we would not catch the liver digger so soon." Huo Mingzhi continued, "Ah, yes, you have been blocked. The plot is too sensitive, considering it. The impact must be blocked. However, our police force has an expert consultant fee, which is about 50,000 yuan. Although it is not as good as your manuscript fee, it is better than nothing."

"Who is your advisor?" Ji Lang said displeased.

"It seems that you don't want to accept it. It doesn't matter. It's the same if I go to the column to give a reward. You can't even close the column because I want to give a reward." Huo Mingzhi smiled.

"..." Ji Lang.

"Although you don't want to admit it, I still want to say to you on behalf of the Interpol and the four victims, thank you." Huo Ming knew.

"I'll say it again, I wrote this story because I want to write it myself, and it has nothing to do with you." Ji Lang emphasized again.

"I understand, you moved the people around you because of the liver-digger. Thank you for conveying it, and I have to go back to continue the interrogation and leave first." After speaking, Huo Mingzhi turned and left.

"Bored." A self-righteous face.

Ji Lang turned around and was about to call Wu Miaomiao to leave together, when Bei Fan suddenly rushed to him, almost crying.

Ji Lang subconsciously took a step back, but it was still too late. Bei Fan cried and hugged him, and cried loudly: "Boss, I didn't expect you to be for me? You would even deal with the liver digger for me? My mother is not as good to me as you. Oh, boss, I promise you that I will work hard and work hard in the future. I will never resign and work for you for the rest of my life. Even so, I can’t repay you... …"

"Let go!" Ji Lang's face turned black.

One or two are all sentimental neuropathy.

The author has something to say: Wu Miaomiao: Obviously it is for me, I have never hugged me. hateful!