How to Become a White Moonlight [Quick Transmigration]
Chapter 175 The Truth
Feng Siwei is a well-known star police officer in Fangcheng, and he has been particularly popular in recent years. Although in Bai Tan's view, his handsome, sharp-edged, masculine face has played a big role.
Unlike ordinary policemen, Feng Siwei is a bit paralyzed, but he is upright, good at thinking, very smart and agile, loves to fight against injustices, and has a strong sense of justice. Several important cases were deeply loved by the people of Fangcheng.
Now that science and technology are advanced, everyone's living standards have been greatly improved. They pay special attention to spiritual life and pay attention to entertainment everywhere. Even many government blogs are soft-spoken, often interacting with netizens and having fun with the people.
The Fangcheng Police Department had been trying to get closer to the police and the people before, but unfortunately the results were not satisfactory. After Feng Siwei came, because of his outstanding appearance, he was a bit like a domineering president who was shouted by a young girl. With aspirations, Feng Siwei was elected and let him take the job of speaking to the outside world.
Not to mention, since then, the Fangcheng Police Department has gained many followers, and the number of Weibo fans has skyrocketed. Even the masses feel that Fangcheng is no longer as high as it used to be, and the investigation work has gone much smoother.
Feng Siwei is upright and brave, and his personality with a high IQ is very popular. Netizens appreciate him very much, but the most important thing is because of Feng Siwei's strength.
Bai Tan believes that with him around, Fangcheng's law and order will not be disturbed.
Therefore, even though seeing such a murder case would make people feel physically uncomfortable, Bai Tan didn't care too much, and suppressed the inexplicable sense of familiarity.
At night, Bai Tan was lying on the bed in his pajamas, looking through the forum, and saw some readers' comments on "The Truth".
Netizens are humorous and full of kind sand sculptures. Bai Tan is amused by watching it. On the one hand, it is also through this way to understand readers' views and help him finalize the plot development of the next few volumes of the manga.
After all, no matter what kind of creation, in the final analysis, it is enough to make one's head bald. When Bai Tan is drawing the follow-up content, occasionally there will be a bottleneck, and he doesn't know how to proceed.
Bai Tan was watching it seriously, when suddenly, a different and ominous ID went online and posted a comment, which was completely incompatible with the lively atmosphere in the forum.
[Bone by the well: By the way, has anyone paid attention to the social news of the past two days, a female college student was killed! 】
The information in the forum was scrolling rapidly, discussing the plot development of "The Truth" noisily, but the information about "Bones by the Well" did not attract anyone's attention.
After a few minutes, someone realized something belatedly and replied weakly.
[Watching the fire from the other side: Ah, you are talking about the vicious murder that happened near Qiyi Road, right? 】
[Bone by the Well: Yes, don't you feel familiar with the details of that case? 】
[Tumi Blossoms: It sounds scary, what are you talking about. 】
[Mint Grass: Now that you said it like that, I thought about it. When I heard the news broadcast just now, I felt that this case was a bit strange. It seems, it seems, it has something to do with the murder case of a female college student in the first volume of "The Truth". resemblance. 】
Bai Tan suddenly sat up, put away his relaxed and leisurely smile, stared at the phone screen with a serious face, and said lightly: "Isn't it just my illusion, everyone feels the same..."
The words of "Peppermint Grass", like a drop of clear water falling into a boiling oil pan, immediately aroused everyone's discussion, competing to speak, some people couldn't believe it, and reprimanded "Peppermint Grass" and others for alarmist talk, and some people watched the excitement as nothing too serious , jumping up and down, encouraging everyone to continue talking, and some people reasoned calmly, thinking that everything was just a coincidence, relying on the keywords of "female student" and "in school" to judge that the case has something to do with the serial comic "The Truth", which is too far-fetched up...
Bai Tan sat on the bed blankly, his mood fluctuated with the netizen's messages.
The case has just been exposed, and the police's investigation work is estimated to have just begun. The social news does not dare to leak too much internal information, and broadcasts it selectively. Therefore, what Bai Tan and the others can see and hear now is very limited. It is indeed too early to assert.
Bai Tan thought about it, but he was no longer as happy as before. As a senior night owl, the drowsiness he had finally brewed was also dispelled. He simply stepped on his slippers, walked lightly to the living room, opened the refrigerator, and wanted to find something to drink. can of cola.
There is no light in the living room, only a waning moon outside the window, pouring down the clear light, reflecting the dimness of the room, as if separated by a layer of gray-blue filter, you can’t see clearly, and you can see the surrounding buildings from a distance The neon lights flickered, and a few lights melted into the darkness, mottled.
Bai Tan pushed open the partition door, walked to the balcony, facing the refreshing evening breeze, squinted his eyes comfortably.
Sure enough, spring is the best season, neither hot nor cold, warm and pleasant, and there are various flowers and trees to admire.
"Huh?" Bai Tan's gaze fell to somewhere downstairs, he stopped involuntarily, and whispered, "That figure from the back looks a bit like Gu Jianrong?"
Somewhere in the corner of the community garden, a tall, slender, clear and cold figure stood there, wrapped in a black long-sleeved sweater, with his back to Bai Tan, as if he was talking to someone.
The person on the opposite side was covered by someone suspected to be Gu Jianrong, not even a single strand of hair was exposed, only the black shadow printed on the ground clearly showed his existence.
Bai Tan frowned: "Gu Jianrong doesn't sleep well in the middle of the night, what are you doing out there?" In order to prove his guess, Bai Tan walked to Gu Jianrong's room and knocked on the door, it was quiet inside, and there was no response at all.
When Du Baitan walked back to the balcony, the two blurred figures had completely disappeared, only clusters of dark black or dark green shadows.
The doorknob was turned, and Gu Jianrong walked in with the chill of the night. Seeing Bai Tan, he subconsciously froze for a moment, then bent over to change his shoes as usual, turned on the light by the way, smiled freshly, and said: "Why aren't you sleeping?"
Bai Tan shook the Coke in his hand, tried his best to speak in a chatty tone, and said indifferently: "Come out for a drink, and you, what did you do outside?"
Gu Jianrong walked to the sofa and sat down, propped his head, and said nonchalantly: "There is a student who lives near here, and there is a problem when writing a program. I can't explain it clearly on the phone, so I talked to him face to face."
What he said was reasonable, and Bai Tan didn't have any reason to continue questioning, so he smiled and told Gu Jianrong softly: "It's a bit unsafe recently, there have been murders, you'd better stay at home if you're fine, after all, Be careful and there is no serious danger.”
Gu Jianrong smiled obediently. He originally had a sharp and thin face. His eyebrows, eyes, nose bridge, and lips lined with cold lines everywhere, but he always restrained himself intentionally or unintentionally in front of Bai Tan. Hearing this, he took a few steps forward. When he came in front of Bai Tan, he was forced to take two steps back and pressed against the wall tightly.
Sensing the vigorous aura of the young man at close range, the tips of Bai Tan's ears blushed slightly, and he pushed Gu Jianrong out: "What are you doing?"
Gu Jianrong raised the corners of his mouth, leaned over slightly, leaned his fluffy head over Bai Tan's shoulder, rubbed it flatteringly, and said, "Why, are you worried about me?"
Was, got teased!
This riding horse looks too foul!
Bai Tan suffocated for breath, and the dead duck said stiffly: "With your bad temper, I'm afraid that you will be beaten to death when you go out."
Gu Jianrong was not annoyed, he kept holding the white sandalwood on his head, and said in a drawn-out tone: "Got it."
"Gu Jianrong." Bai Tan couldn't bear it anymore, and called Gu Jianrong's full name with a serious face, opened his peach blossom eyes, and asked seriously: "You haven't washed your hair for too long, and you want to get rid of dandruff. Stick it to my clothes?"
Gu Jianrong: "..."
Who has the lower EQ and is more likely to be beaten to death?
Gu Jianrong raised his head unrequitedly, hugged Bai Tan's head with both hands, rubbed it violently, his deep and dark eyes fixedly looked at Bai Tan, and said with a smile: "Hurry up and go to sleep, otherwise, I will I'm afraid that I can't help... hitting you!"
After he finished speaking, he went straight back to his room and closed the door with a bang.
Bai Tan stomped his feet angrily: "Brat, it's not big or small!"
In the bedroom separated by a wall, Gu Jianrong leaned against the door panel and slowly softened. His body, as if he had lost his support, slipped inch by inch, his smile disappeared, his face was cold and numb.
On the floor in front of him, there were large and small boxes in a mess. As far as the eye could see, they were all express delivery to "Green Sandalwood", some of which had already been opened.
Gu Jianrong knew better than anyone what was in there.
Letters expressing love, cute toys, fiery red roses, carefully folded little stars, even close-fitting clothing...
When Bai Tan published the manga, he used a pseudonym and did not reveal his real name and address. Fans could only send gifts to the First Publishing House, and Xu Shubai would sign for them one by one.
After the murder of the female college student happened, Xu Shubai contacted Gu Jianrong the same day and handed over these things to him.
Gu Jianrong found it incredible that he had only heard of Xu Shubai in Bai Tan's narrative, and the two had never met before, but the strange thing was that the other party not only took the initiative to come to the door, but also treated Gu Jianrong the same way. Looks familiar.
The scariest thing is that although Gu Jianrong and Xu Shubai have the same outstanding characters, they obviously belong to people with different personalities, different appearances, and different growth experiences. I saw myself in it.
At that time, Xu Shubai seemed to have expected everything, greeted Gu Jianrong's scrutiny without surprise, and ordered two cups of coffee that suited the tastes of both parties.
Gu Jianrong asked him, "Why?"
Xu Shubai stirred the coffee in an orderly manner, a cold smile appeared on his usually gentle and noble face, why, probably because he was the first to wake up.
"I hate the look in your eyes." Gu Jianrong said with a gloomy expression, "Although you hide it well, I know that you hate my existence."
Xu Shubai raised his eyelids, glanced at Gu Jianrong, and smiled mockingly: "We are each other."
See, here they are, familiar and hating each other, who would have killed each other if they had not been held together by a common bond.
Xu Shubai gave all the gifts that the readers gave Bai Tan to Gu Jianrong, and said to him meaningfully: "Look, see how crazy they are, and then you will know how to protect him."
Unlike ordinary policemen, Feng Siwei is a bit paralyzed, but he is upright, good at thinking, very smart and agile, loves to fight against injustices, and has a strong sense of justice. Several important cases were deeply loved by the people of Fangcheng.
Now that science and technology are advanced, everyone's living standards have been greatly improved. They pay special attention to spiritual life and pay attention to entertainment everywhere. Even many government blogs are soft-spoken, often interacting with netizens and having fun with the people.
The Fangcheng Police Department had been trying to get closer to the police and the people before, but unfortunately the results were not satisfactory. After Feng Siwei came, because of his outstanding appearance, he was a bit like a domineering president who was shouted by a young girl. With aspirations, Feng Siwei was elected and let him take the job of speaking to the outside world.
Not to mention, since then, the Fangcheng Police Department has gained many followers, and the number of Weibo fans has skyrocketed. Even the masses feel that Fangcheng is no longer as high as it used to be, and the investigation work has gone much smoother.
Feng Siwei is upright and brave, and his personality with a high IQ is very popular. Netizens appreciate him very much, but the most important thing is because of Feng Siwei's strength.
Bai Tan believes that with him around, Fangcheng's law and order will not be disturbed.
Therefore, even though seeing such a murder case would make people feel physically uncomfortable, Bai Tan didn't care too much, and suppressed the inexplicable sense of familiarity.
At night, Bai Tan was lying on the bed in his pajamas, looking through the forum, and saw some readers' comments on "The Truth".
Netizens are humorous and full of kind sand sculptures. Bai Tan is amused by watching it. On the one hand, it is also through this way to understand readers' views and help him finalize the plot development of the next few volumes of the manga.
After all, no matter what kind of creation, in the final analysis, it is enough to make one's head bald. When Bai Tan is drawing the follow-up content, occasionally there will be a bottleneck, and he doesn't know how to proceed.
Bai Tan was watching it seriously, when suddenly, a different and ominous ID went online and posted a comment, which was completely incompatible with the lively atmosphere in the forum.
[Bone by the well: By the way, has anyone paid attention to the social news of the past two days, a female college student was killed! 】
The information in the forum was scrolling rapidly, discussing the plot development of "The Truth" noisily, but the information about "Bones by the Well" did not attract anyone's attention.
After a few minutes, someone realized something belatedly and replied weakly.
[Watching the fire from the other side: Ah, you are talking about the vicious murder that happened near Qiyi Road, right? 】
[Bone by the Well: Yes, don't you feel familiar with the details of that case? 】
[Tumi Blossoms: It sounds scary, what are you talking about. 】
[Mint Grass: Now that you said it like that, I thought about it. When I heard the news broadcast just now, I felt that this case was a bit strange. It seems, it seems, it has something to do with the murder case of a female college student in the first volume of "The Truth". resemblance. 】
Bai Tan suddenly sat up, put away his relaxed and leisurely smile, stared at the phone screen with a serious face, and said lightly: "Isn't it just my illusion, everyone feels the same..."
The words of "Peppermint Grass", like a drop of clear water falling into a boiling oil pan, immediately aroused everyone's discussion, competing to speak, some people couldn't believe it, and reprimanded "Peppermint Grass" and others for alarmist talk, and some people watched the excitement as nothing too serious , jumping up and down, encouraging everyone to continue talking, and some people reasoned calmly, thinking that everything was just a coincidence, relying on the keywords of "female student" and "in school" to judge that the case has something to do with the serial comic "The Truth", which is too far-fetched up...
Bai Tan sat on the bed blankly, his mood fluctuated with the netizen's messages.
The case has just been exposed, and the police's investigation work is estimated to have just begun. The social news does not dare to leak too much internal information, and broadcasts it selectively. Therefore, what Bai Tan and the others can see and hear now is very limited. It is indeed too early to assert.
Bai Tan thought about it, but he was no longer as happy as before. As a senior night owl, the drowsiness he had finally brewed was also dispelled. He simply stepped on his slippers, walked lightly to the living room, opened the refrigerator, and wanted to find something to drink. can of cola.
There is no light in the living room, only a waning moon outside the window, pouring down the clear light, reflecting the dimness of the room, as if separated by a layer of gray-blue filter, you can’t see clearly, and you can see the surrounding buildings from a distance The neon lights flickered, and a few lights melted into the darkness, mottled.
Bai Tan pushed open the partition door, walked to the balcony, facing the refreshing evening breeze, squinted his eyes comfortably.
Sure enough, spring is the best season, neither hot nor cold, warm and pleasant, and there are various flowers and trees to admire.
"Huh?" Bai Tan's gaze fell to somewhere downstairs, he stopped involuntarily, and whispered, "That figure from the back looks a bit like Gu Jianrong?"
Somewhere in the corner of the community garden, a tall, slender, clear and cold figure stood there, wrapped in a black long-sleeved sweater, with his back to Bai Tan, as if he was talking to someone.
The person on the opposite side was covered by someone suspected to be Gu Jianrong, not even a single strand of hair was exposed, only the black shadow printed on the ground clearly showed his existence.
Bai Tan frowned: "Gu Jianrong doesn't sleep well in the middle of the night, what are you doing out there?" In order to prove his guess, Bai Tan walked to Gu Jianrong's room and knocked on the door, it was quiet inside, and there was no response at all.
When Du Baitan walked back to the balcony, the two blurred figures had completely disappeared, only clusters of dark black or dark green shadows.
The doorknob was turned, and Gu Jianrong walked in with the chill of the night. Seeing Bai Tan, he subconsciously froze for a moment, then bent over to change his shoes as usual, turned on the light by the way, smiled freshly, and said: "Why aren't you sleeping?"
Bai Tan shook the Coke in his hand, tried his best to speak in a chatty tone, and said indifferently: "Come out for a drink, and you, what did you do outside?"
Gu Jianrong walked to the sofa and sat down, propped his head, and said nonchalantly: "There is a student who lives near here, and there is a problem when writing a program. I can't explain it clearly on the phone, so I talked to him face to face."
What he said was reasonable, and Bai Tan didn't have any reason to continue questioning, so he smiled and told Gu Jianrong softly: "It's a bit unsafe recently, there have been murders, you'd better stay at home if you're fine, after all, Be careful and there is no serious danger.”
Gu Jianrong smiled obediently. He originally had a sharp and thin face. His eyebrows, eyes, nose bridge, and lips lined with cold lines everywhere, but he always restrained himself intentionally or unintentionally in front of Bai Tan. Hearing this, he took a few steps forward. When he came in front of Bai Tan, he was forced to take two steps back and pressed against the wall tightly.
Sensing the vigorous aura of the young man at close range, the tips of Bai Tan's ears blushed slightly, and he pushed Gu Jianrong out: "What are you doing?"
Gu Jianrong raised the corners of his mouth, leaned over slightly, leaned his fluffy head over Bai Tan's shoulder, rubbed it flatteringly, and said, "Why, are you worried about me?"
Was, got teased!
This riding horse looks too foul!
Bai Tan suffocated for breath, and the dead duck said stiffly: "With your bad temper, I'm afraid that you will be beaten to death when you go out."
Gu Jianrong was not annoyed, he kept holding the white sandalwood on his head, and said in a drawn-out tone: "Got it."
"Gu Jianrong." Bai Tan couldn't bear it anymore, and called Gu Jianrong's full name with a serious face, opened his peach blossom eyes, and asked seriously: "You haven't washed your hair for too long, and you want to get rid of dandruff. Stick it to my clothes?"
Gu Jianrong: "..."
Who has the lower EQ and is more likely to be beaten to death?
Gu Jianrong raised his head unrequitedly, hugged Bai Tan's head with both hands, rubbed it violently, his deep and dark eyes fixedly looked at Bai Tan, and said with a smile: "Hurry up and go to sleep, otherwise, I will I'm afraid that I can't help... hitting you!"
After he finished speaking, he went straight back to his room and closed the door with a bang.
Bai Tan stomped his feet angrily: "Brat, it's not big or small!"
In the bedroom separated by a wall, Gu Jianrong leaned against the door panel and slowly softened. His body, as if he had lost his support, slipped inch by inch, his smile disappeared, his face was cold and numb.
On the floor in front of him, there were large and small boxes in a mess. As far as the eye could see, they were all express delivery to "Green Sandalwood", some of which had already been opened.
Gu Jianrong knew better than anyone what was in there.
Letters expressing love, cute toys, fiery red roses, carefully folded little stars, even close-fitting clothing...
When Bai Tan published the manga, he used a pseudonym and did not reveal his real name and address. Fans could only send gifts to the First Publishing House, and Xu Shubai would sign for them one by one.
After the murder of the female college student happened, Xu Shubai contacted Gu Jianrong the same day and handed over these things to him.
Gu Jianrong found it incredible that he had only heard of Xu Shubai in Bai Tan's narrative, and the two had never met before, but the strange thing was that the other party not only took the initiative to come to the door, but also treated Gu Jianrong the same way. Looks familiar.
The scariest thing is that although Gu Jianrong and Xu Shubai have the same outstanding characters, they obviously belong to people with different personalities, different appearances, and different growth experiences. I saw myself in it.
At that time, Xu Shubai seemed to have expected everything, greeted Gu Jianrong's scrutiny without surprise, and ordered two cups of coffee that suited the tastes of both parties.
Gu Jianrong asked him, "Why?"
Xu Shubai stirred the coffee in an orderly manner, a cold smile appeared on his usually gentle and noble face, why, probably because he was the first to wake up.
"I hate the look in your eyes." Gu Jianrong said with a gloomy expression, "Although you hide it well, I know that you hate my existence."
Xu Shubai raised his eyelids, glanced at Gu Jianrong, and smiled mockingly: "We are each other."
See, here they are, familiar and hating each other, who would have killed each other if they had not been held together by a common bond.
Xu Shubai gave all the gifts that the readers gave Bai Tan to Gu Jianrong, and said to him meaningfully: "Look, see how crazy they are, and then you will know how to protect him."
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