A jiyou comes out of the closet

Chapter 13 Don't follow me, a good citizen

"At present, we have not been able to determine whether the deceased left clues to trace the murderer or point to the real murderer," Su Lin wrote on the blackboard with a pen, "But this author must investigate... Wan Qing, this yes……?"

As Su Lin was talking, he suddenly noticed Fu Wen, who was beside Jiang Wanqing with a serious face, and was a little surprised.Jiang Wanqing suddenly remembered this incident, but Fu Wen stood up and bowed slightly to Su Lin: "I'm Police Officer Jiang's assistant, if I disturb a few police officers, I'll leave first."

Jiang Wanqing didn't stop her, and she didn't want to let Fu Wen, a girl who didn't leave school, know too much about such a bloody matter. Fu Wen took the initiative to bring it up with a wink, and Su Lin smiled gently at her, which was a tacit consent .

It was already dusk when Fu Wen left the task force. On the way back to school, for some reason, she always felt a pair of eyes peeping behind her, like a bone stared at by a hungry wolf. In addition to longing, there was also hatred in the eyes.She was very vigilant and didn't dare to be noticed by others, so she played with her mobile phone while walking, pretending to be an Internet addicted girl, but she was actually looking behind her with the reflection of the mobile phone screen.

Sure enough, there was someone there!

Fu Wen calmed down, and was not afraid at all when the danger came. Various routes on the local map emerged in her brain, where it was clear at a glance where the police station was and where the security office was.Fu Wen is just like what Jiang Wanqing said, she is very talented, has a photographic memory, and is comparable to a computer. There is no crash accident in the operation of the human brain. All the information can be obtained from the vast "database" at any time as long as she needs it. call out.

It is impossible to go back. There are fewer and fewer people on the street. The special task force chose a hidden place for confidentiality. If you go back now, there is a high possibility of accidents on the way; Walk for 10 minutes, as long as you can hold on...

The figure behind her didn't give her a chance to persevere, and Fu Wen forced her to come over in the blink of an eye. She held her breath, and after feeling the approaching breath of the person behind her, she found the right moment and immediately bent her knees and squatted down, holding her hands together. Hit the elbow backwards, and if it goes well, you can use your strength to turn the person over in the air.

But the man's strength was too great, and he seemed to have received professional training. He nimbly dodged Fu Min's elbow and grabbed her two wrists.There was no one around, even shouting out her throat was useless, Fu Wen gritted her teeth and was about to fight, but a low voice came from above her head: "Don't move, police|police!"

Fu Wen was taken aback, and slowly stopped resisting, but the muscles of his whole body were still tense and refused to relax. The man's face gradually appeared under the light on the roadside. : "Are you the police|officer I accidentally bumped into that day?"

When Fu Wen dragged Jiang Wanqing out of the autopsy room in a hurry, he bumped into a man. He was told by Jiang Wanqing that he was a special criminal policeman assigned by the province.The man looked at her coldly for a moment, as if looking at a corpse, and then nodded slowly: "Yes."

Even though he knew that he was a policeman, Fu Wen did not lower his vigilance. After all, this man followed him all the way just now, which was very suspicious.The man didn't mean to explain, he didn't know what to think, and frowned: "It's not safe here, you need the police by your side, I have something to do, so I can't send you to the police station."

Fu Wen thought for a while and made a suggestion: "Why don't you call..."

Before he finished speaking, the man took out a pistol from his pouch, and fired two bullets into the sky without saying a word.The moment Fu Wen saw him pull out the gun, his legs almost went limp in fright. Unexpectedly, the old man slapped him twice, and said expressionlessly, "It will come faster this way."

After finishing speaking, the man threw her an access card to the Police|Officer University: "When they come, you can say that Meng Yan did it."

Fu Wen was stunned by the turning point, and after she was safely taken to the police station to make a statement, she called Jiang Wanqing: "Qingqing, I'm being followed."

Jiang Wanqing stood up all of a sudden, Su Lin was indulging in explaining and analyzing the case, and was puzzled when he heard Jiang Wanqing's movements.Jiang Wanqing tried to calm her breathing: "Can you guarantee my safety?" Fu Wen repeatedly explained: "It's all right, that police officer named Meng Yan just now used... well, the police have been called to take me to a safe place It's here, don't worry."

Zhao Jie put out the cigarette butt in his hand: "What's going on?"

Jiang Wanqing first asked Fu Wen to be honest, and she rushed over as soon as she had time, but Fu Wen said several times that she didn't need it, and the phone was hung up.

Fu Wen: "..."

Jiang Wanqing put down the phone, sat down again, and said to Zhao Jie: "I suddenly discovered a magical coincidence." As soon as he said this, even Ji Huihao was shocked: she never participated in the case discussion, and was only in charge of the autopsy. It is really rare to speak up actively.

Su Lin gave up the seat to Jiang Wanqing, who took the pen from Su Lin to write and draw on the board.

"Except for the fourth male corpse, the ages, family backgrounds, jobs, and connections of the rest of the female corpses do not overlap at all. We have been blindly investigating the relationship between the victims before the murderer's motive was unclear, but Is there such a possibility that there is no connection between the dead at all, everything is because we overthink and choose the wrong direction. Of course, this is the thinking template of criminal|criminal cases in general. Compare the information between them to find the overlapping items, so as to guess the motive of committing the crime.”

Zhao Jie's expression changed slightly: "Indiscriminate killing?!"

"No," Su Lin should have understood Jiang Wanqing's meaning. Looking at the photos of the female deceased on the blackboard, he suddenly realized, and Wu shouted loudly: "These deceased are independent individuals and have nothing to do with each other, but they All of them have characteristics similar to those of the target individual!"

It was getting dark, and Fu Wen didn't dare to go out rashly. It was not clear whether the stalker had left. It would be safer to spend the night in the police station.Furthermore... the man named Meng Yan seemed to be following her no matter what, even if he revealed his identity, Fu Wen still felt that this man was not trustworthy.

You can't just sit and stare at the policewoman on duty for a long night. Jiang Wanqing might have a very high conversation, but Fu Wen is not a person who likes to take the initiative to chat. She turned on the writer's assistant on her mobile phone.As soon as she opened the app, nearly a hundred reminders and comments blinded her.

Fu Wen: "..." Isn't it just a two-day break?It's a scary feeling.

The girl on duty was also playing with her mobile phone with her computer on, occasionally glanced at Fu Wen, and saw that she was typing on her mobile phone with her head down, wondering what she was doing.It was two or three o'clock in the middle of the night, and Fu Wen was still knocking non-stop. The girl was puzzled, and she held the thermos to pour some water. By the way, she casually glanced at the interface of her mobile phone, and happened to see three words: "Into the King's Heart".

Female on duty | Policeman Ran Qi took a sip of water, returned to the computer chair as if nothing had happened, and said casually after a while: "Hey, "Into the King's Heart" hasn't been updated today."

Fu Wen didn't react, and answered subconsciously: "Don't worry, I'm writing, I'm writing..."

After realizing the current situation, Fu Wen and Miss Ran Qi's complexions suddenly became complicated.Ran Qi said cautiously: "Fusheng is big?"

Fu Wen: "...um."

Ran Qi looked Fu Wen up and down in disbelief.She has always thought that the author should be a mature sister Yu, but the young girl in her early twenties in front of her doesn't look like she can write political essays. How does a student who has not stepped into the society come up with those twists and turns? What about it?

"It's been hard work, Da Da," Ran Qi tried to find a topic, seeing how open Fu Sheng was in his speech, he just opened his mouth and said something with hugs and hugs, who knew that she was so reserved and reticent in reality, "It's almost three It's time, why don't you rest first, we don't rush to read the text for a day or two, don't let your body break out at such a young age."

Fu Wen smiled: "When our inspiration comes, it doesn't matter the time, it's okay, I'm not sleepy. Your reader's name is...?"

Ran Qi: "Xiao Qi."

... She is actually her honorary moderator.

Fu Wen secretly sighed.When I saw her in the comment area, she was especially active. After opening Weibo, she expressed her support in the first private message, which made Fu Wen very happy, and directly promoted her to be his honorary moderator to manage the comment area.Now I have the opportunity to meet, and it is also fate.

Fu Wen once asked Jiang Wanqing, what should I do if I happen to meet my readers in real life, Jiang Wanqing thought about it and grinned: "What should I do? When I was still in college , the aunt in the canteen is my reader, and she always gives me an extra scoop every time I make a meal. Later, I met a reader in the code word of the Internet cafe who was a handsome guy United Front, and that guy took me to fight for help. In fact, it’s a handicapped fact. In short...it’s fun, a little embarrassing, but it’s okay.”

At least she doesn't know what it's like to be hugged and held high by Xiaotian with kind eyes to cook for herself, or to scold her for being handicapped, but the feeling of talking with Ran Qi...is not bad .

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