The fake daughter is crazy about her waistcoat and leads her whole family into a wealthy family

Wu Ling said: "This guy is quite talented and has a tough mouth. I'm wondering if there should be another way to force a confession."

Anyuan said: "I'll do it."

"Is his phone and computer there? Maybe I can hack in and find his correspondence with clients."

Wu Ling shook his head: "This kid is a cruel man. He threw his cell phone into the river during his escape and refused to tell me where he lived."

An Yuan asked again: "Does he have a bag? Did you find anything valuable on him?"

Wu Ling still shook his head: "We have searched and found no clues."

At this point, he slapped his forehead and laughed loudly: "I almost forgot to tell you, this guy is actually your die-hard fan."

A bunch of question marks popped up on An Yuan's head: "What fan? I'm sure I don't know him, and he most likely doesn't know me either."

"Look at this." Wu Ling picked up a book from the table excitedly, "Does it look familiar?"

An Yuan took a look.

Halo, "The Detective Anlock Holmes"?

It was the kind that was printed and bound by oneself. It felt like it had been thumbed through. How many times had the person who picked up the book read it?

Wu Ling smiled: "This is the treasure we found on him. He said that Anlock Holmes was his only idol, and he also said that he wanted to become a private detective like Anlock Holmes. Doesn't it sound interesting? "

"How would he react if he knew you were the protagonist and the author of this book?"

An Yuan's eyes wandered: "..."

Alas, back then she was suffering from chuunibyou, quietly went to the Internet to write detective novels, and called herself Anlok Holmes, and actually accumulated a large number of fans.

Now that I think about it, I'm embarrassed.

Despite this, she still took the book, pushed open the glass door, and walked into the interrogation room.

"You go out first."

The two thugs bowed out respectfully.

Anyuan squatted in front of Zhou Wa, who was beaten weakly, and shook the book in his hand: "You always do some sneaky and illegal things, do you deserve to be a fan of Anlok Holmes?"

"If Anlok Holmes knew that you were a fan of hers, do you believe she would kick you away?"

Zhou Wa lay on the ground like a dead dog and said with a blushing face: "I, I did steal a lot of things, but I only stole from rich people. I never stole from poor people. I, I still He used stolen money to help many poor people and secretly helped poor children go to school."

"You're quite proud, you think you're a knight, don't you?" An Yuan sneered, "How do you know that the rich people you steal must be rich and unkind? And how do you know that the poor people you help must be good people?"

Zhou Wa choked and argued: "I'm not sure, but if a rich person has something stolen, the loss will definitely not be big. I didn't harm anyone."

An Yuan hummed: "Are you so good at washing?"

"Let me ask you, the last time you sneaked into the An family in Anyuan Community to take secret photos, is the An family a rich person? Has the An family done anything bad?"

"Do you know how much trouble it will cause to the An family after the photos and videos you took secretly were made public?"

"The whole family is forced to go out to work. Is this considered harming others?"

"This, this..." Zhou Wa hesitated, not daring to look her in the eyes, "I don't know An Jia, I have never done anything like this."

Anyuan said: "Do you know how many years you will be sentenced for the crime of illegal intrusion into a residence?"

Zhou Wa shouted: "You can't even think of slandering me. There are very few surveillance systems in Anyuan Community. You can't have evidence to prove that I illegally invaded An's home."

An Yuan: "..."

This guy was more cunning than she imagined, and he was indeed a veteran who had been imprisoned many times.

After thinking for a while, she said: "You think you are very smart, right?"

"Then let me ask you, who is the murderer of the last case serialized by Anlok Holmes on the Internet? How did he poison him?"

"Have you read the book by Anlock Holmes?" Zhou Wa's eyes suddenly lit up, and his scarred body felt like he had been injected with chicken blood. He suddenly got up, sat on the ground, danced and talked endlessly.

"What's your favorite case he solved?"

"My favorite is the case where the rich second-generation KTV poisoned the bartender."

"There were only two people in the private room at the time of the incident. The female escort was poisoned to death by the poisonous wine in the bottle. The rich second generation claimed that he was drunk. The female escort was still alive before getting drunk. After he was drunk, he I didn’t know anything anymore. When I woke up, I found that the bartender was dead..."

At this point, he suddenly shut up, stared at Anyuan and said, "If you are also a fan of Anlock Holmes, you must know how he found the real murderer. I don't need to say more."

"Ah, could it be said that you specifically read this book in order to defeat me?"

"Give me my book back..."

He stretched out his hands tremblingly to snatch the book from An Yuan's hand, but he was unable to lift it high with both hands.

Anyuan said lightly: "I'm not a fan of Anlok Holmes, but I know her and have a very good relationship with her."

"Really?" Zhou Wa's eyes almost changed from light bulbs to searchlights, and he even climbed two steps like a centipede, and said excitedly, "How old is he this year? What does he look like? Where is he studying? Can you help me follow him? Does he want an autograph?"

Anyuan asked: "If I help you get her signature, will you confess?"

Zhou Wa was stunned, tilted his head, grimaced, and fell into a difficult decision.

After waiting for a while, An Yuan said coldly: "You will help the evildoer, you will never become Anlock Holmes, and you are not worthy of being a fan of Anlock Holmes!"

This sentence was like a sap, hitting Zhou Wa's head hard.

He was like an eggplant beaten by frost, his whole body wilted: "I, I don't want to stay like this, but I can't do anything else except this."

"Besides, I'm used to freedom. I hate looking at other people's faces, and I can't stand the constraints of part-time work. Only by doing this can I feel free."

An Yuan thought for a while: "How about you give me a job."

Zhou Wa looked wary and shrank back: "What do you want me to do?"

An Yuan: "Sneaking around... Well, it's similar to what you are doing now, maybe a private detective or a grand thief. It's very free."

"But what I do will never harm good people or innocent people, and your income will be high enough to buy a house and a car and achieve financial freedom."

"Hmph, who do you think I am that you can deceive me?" Zhou Wa looked her up and down and sneered, "Looking at your voice, I'm just a little girl. Do you have the money to hire me? Do you have the ability to be me?" Boss?"

Anyuan was not angry: "If Anlok Holmes hired you, what would you do?"

"Do it!" Zhou Wa came to life again, dancing excitedly, "It was in prison that I read the book "The Detective Anlock Holmes" and decided to change my career to become a private detective."

"You don't know, he is the idol of all the prisoners in the prison!"

An Yuan: "..."

Should she be happy about this?

Zhou Wa became more and more excited as he spoke: "In order to realize my dream, I studied hard in prison and asked inmates from all walks of life for advice. I vowed to become the most powerful private detective in the future and solve big cases that the police could not solve... "

An Yuan: "..."

Why does she have the urge to hit someone?

But Zhou Wa quickly regained his senses, stared at her and said: "You take me to see Anlok Holmes, and I will confess truthfully. But don't think about using just anyone to fool me. I want a physical examination."

Anyuan pointed to his nose: "Far away in the horizon, close in front of you, I am Anlok Holmes."