Let you find a gimmick and interview a murderer

Southern Newspaper.

Zhu Hong looked at the message on his phone and looked puzzled.

Lin Yuan, this kid really found the shocking revelations?

It can't be lying to yourself, right?

Thinking of Lin Yuan's righteous and awe-inspiring appearance when he joined the company, he felt that this kid would not look for any lace news.

However, thinking of today's affairs in the Longhua community, it is indeed not suitable for this fledgling child to deal with it.

"Let him take his time. "

Zhu Hong muttered a sentence and asked another old fritter reporter to go to Longhua Community.

It's just that he always feels that something is wrong, as if something is about to happen, and he can't think about it.

He drank a cup of tea, probably because he didn't sleep well last night, so he took a nap.

...

Meanwhile.

100 meters outside Nanhai No. 2 Middle School, this is an old alley, built in the Southern Song Dynasty, and the intricate and antique laneway is the representative here.

Wang Cheng leaned his back against a corner, watching the time of his watch slowly drain away, and the sweat on his brow became more and more.

In this, there are reasons for the scorching sun, and there are also reasons for nervousness.

Since fleeing to the South China Sea 10 days ago, I went to that beef noodle restaurant to eat noodles and met the daughter of that family.

He began to step on the spot.

Here's the way that girl has to go!

Thinking of the

pair of immature little feet under the sandals, Wang Cheng licked his lips and showed a hideous smile.

He whispered like hell: "This time you have to take good care of it, at least for half a month!".

"So, did you really do it because of this?".

Suddenly, a voice rang out violently.

Wang Cheng's whole body tightened, a chill rose from his back and rushed straight to the Tianling Gai, he subconsciously pulled out the dagger and stabbed it behind him.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

Wang Cheng only felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, and then his eyes went black and he fell to the ground with a bang.

"The strength is lighter!

"The angle is off! This will affect the texture of the back of the neck!".

"No beauty! This is the aesthetics of violence in the mouth of mortals?".

Lin Yuan threw away the solid wood he picked up on the road, and didn't care about the complaints of the three people in his head, he said softly: "What should I do next?"

"Find his lair!It should be nearby!".

Hannibal's voice rang out.

The clown then instructed.

When Lin Yuan heard this, he lowered his body and began to explore.

A moment later, in Wang Cheng's pocket, he found an invoice and a key, the invoice wrote the address of the rental house, and the key was self-evident.

Looking at the address, the house is in the firewood room at the end of the laneway.

Lin Yuan hurriedly moved Wang Cheng to the firewood room, and then tied Wang Cheng into a "mummy" according to the double instructions of Hannibal and the clown.

At this time, he exhaled, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and watched Wang Cheng's calm and undulating breathing, and his heart palpitated.

Just after he followed Lin Qingya to the alley, Hannibal said: "The alley is full of men's hairspray smell, you don't need to follow the little girl, you can find him by following the hairspray smell." "

Lin Yuan made a quick decision, found an excuse, asked the girl to go back to the noodle restaurant, and then fainted Wang Cheng alone.

Then, I finished the series of things I had just done.

Hannibal praised: "Methodical, Mr. Lin, you have great potential!"

The Joker said, "You're definitely a talent when you get to Gotham!".

Loki was very upset and said, "This room stinks, there is a strong smell of rot, I now know why he is wearing a lot of hairspray!".

Under Loki's reminder, Lin Yuan also came to his senses, a huge smell rushed into his mouth and nose, and the cranial nerves kept releasing danger signals.

Lin Yuan hurriedly covered his mouth and nose,

but it was of no use at all, and the rich smell could still penetrate into his mouth and nose through the gap in the fabric.

At this time, the clown and Hannibal, who tasted the taste, analyzed.

The clown said, "It's a human being!"

Hannibal was displeased: "It's a very rude way to deal with it, and it's exposed to the air in the summer!"

When Loki heard this, he couldn't accept it, and scolded angrily: "It's disgusting!".

After a while, after Lin

Yuan got used to the smell, Hannibal said: "Mr. Lin, my suggestion is to start the interview, this place needs to be handled professionally, and after a long time, I am afraid that you will leave psychological problems, which will have a great impact on the living environment of the three of us." "

Joker, Loki: "Agreed." "

Lin Yuan, as the main character, if there is a psychological problem, the first to suffer must be the three of them.

Lin Yuan also knew this, he glanced at Wang Cheng, who was unconscious, and said something that surprised the three of Hannibal.

"Gather the materials first!".

As he spoke, he took the disposable gloves he bought on the road, picked up his mobile phone, and went directly past Wang Cheng who was tied to the chair, looking for the source of the smell.

Soon, in a cabinet of school desks from an earlier year, the source was found.

A pair of feet that can see jagged bones!

Fortunately, with a little treatment, there were no maggots growing on the rotten meat.

On the side of the foot, there is a lubricant for human use, as well as a family planning paraphernalia.

Seeing this, everyone knows what these three are used for when they are put together.

"What a pervert!".

Lin Yuan scolded angrily.

He never thought that this murderous maniac was really the same as the three Hannibal said.

Holding back the stench, he took a photo, then scanned his surroundings and found bloodstained crime tools, saws, vises, etc., in a dirty bag.

In the end, under the reminder of the clown, Lin Yuan followed the smell of gunpowder and found an earthen detonator.

Now, it can be regarded as a combination of stolen goods.

Lin Yuan didn't say a word, and woke up Wang Cheng with a shoehorn.

Smack!

The sharp pain in his

cheek activated all of Wang Cheng's nerves, he opened his eyes suddenly, and was about to scan them, but the sharp pain in the back of his head made his eyes dark, and he almost fainted again.

For a while, memories swept like mountains and seas.

He was squatting to catch the little girl, but he was suddenly knocked unconscious, and this person was the young man who looked at him many times in the noodle restaurant.

"Are you a cop?".

Wang Cheng looked at the young man in front of him and immediately asked the doubts in his heart.

Lin Yuan shook his head and said, "I'm a reporter from Nanfang Daily. "

Journalists?

Wang Zhen's face was pale, looking at the obvious traces of the desk being turned over, as well as the bag that had been unzipped.

He knew that this reporter had done one of their vocations, to record the material.

"Hahaha! I didn't expect it! I didn't expect it!".

Wang Cheng laughed miserably.

He was on the run for three years and escaped countless police pursuits, but he didn't expect to end up in the hands of a young reporter.

Seeing that Lin Yuan was so old, it was estimated that he was still a hairy boy who had just come out of society, Wang Cheng couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

How did he catch himself?

A reporter can recognize his identity just by looking at each other a few times, and even approach himself quietly, putting himself in the middle of the world

Wang Cheng asked, "Before the police came, can you tell me how you did it?"

Lin Yuan smiled: "Don't worry, I didn't call the police, we can talk slowly, let's talk about yourself first!"

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