How I was forced to be a boss

"Good morning! Mr. Rong Cang!"

"Good morning, Miss Middle Ages!"

After greeting his colleagues, Rong Cang made a cup of hot tea as usual, and planned to read the Yokohama Daily in his hand.

This is a habit he has developed over the years. Compared with those obscure and serious literature, or the works of writers who seem to be unable to live without criticizing and satirizing something, Rong Cang prefers to read some news facts, at least he can learn from them What kind of bastards are going to do to those people who determine the future standard of living of ordinary people like him.

Sometimes he even thinks contemptuously that those who only know how to work on pens don't understand the lives of those struggling to survive, but they still pretend to think from their perspective. I just want to get people's attention, but it's nothing more than sensationalism.

The Yokohama Daily, as usual, talked about recent policies, some trivial civil affairs, and various cases that happened in Yokohama.

"Hey, Yokohama."

As an authentic Yokohama native, Rong Cang is absolutely qualified to judge the city in such a tone. His attitude is just like every ordinary person in Yokohama, who dislikes his own city in one way or another, but no matter what won't abandon him.

While sipping hot tea, Rong Cang casually flipped through the pages, but he didn't realize it, he gradually put down his cup, and was firmly caught by a new section on the Yokohama Daily.

[Teacher Zhuxi vs the famous detective!Who is the final winner! 】

The following are the serializations of the two novels, which are arranged on both sides. At first, it was just a random look, but the more you read it, the harder it is to take your eyes off.

With the development of the plot, Rong Cang's face became more and more serious, just when he was excited, he saw the words below: Stay tuned, readers are welcome to write to discuss.

This is undoubtedly a very good detective novel. Although the story has just begun, there are many characters but not chaotic, logical and interlocking, which makes people look forward to the next plot. At this moment, Mr. Rong Cang There were already five kinds of inferences about the guess about the ending, and he immediately wrote down his guess with excitement, thinking of posting it to the newspaper when he was free.

Rong Cang had never heard of such an author as Edogawa Ranpo before, and the detective novel market was still extremely empty.

Mr. Edogawa is a born genius!

Rong Cang exclaimed in his heart.

He didn't notice what this newly developed board was all about until he scanned the comments below.

[The author received a call from one of the teachers one day, saying that he was not surprised when he said that he was going to launch such a duel. The next thing is unprecedented, and sometimes literature itself is difficult to judge a high or low.

For such a thing, my colleagues and I are not very optimistic. However, when the teacher described the plan in detail, we were deeply touched by the teacher's good intentions on the one hand, and on the other hand, our blood surged for this interesting plan. .

The following are the rules of this competition:

……

I hope that readers can actively participate in the discussion. If your reasoning is logical and self-consistent and higher than that of the two teachers, teacher

We promise that your story will be adopted in the end, and half of the final proceeds will belong to you, and the other half will be used as the start-up funds of the Yokohama Detective Writers Association, waiting for your letter. 】

This kind of activity is indeed, as the author said, an unprecedented event. This kind of competition greatly aroused Rong Cang's interest. He wanted to see the wonderful battle of thinking between the two teachers, and Just around the corner, I also want to join it.

But Mr. Edogawa is already so good, so what about the other Mr. Takenishi?If there was too much difference, Rong Cang felt that he might lose interest immediately, but he would still pay attention to this teacher Edogawa.

In fact, Rong Cang was still very worried. He had also heard about Teacher Zhuxi's reputation. It is said that he was praised as a pillar of the literary world some time ago, and later he was scolded miserably for his style transformation, but Rong Cang didn't pay much attention to it.

This Mr. Zhuxi is probably the kind of writer he hates the most.

Rong Cang thought with a bit of boredom, these people always say the same thing, it's annoying.

He carefully looked at Teacher Takenishi's part.

[At three o'clock in the morning, Kobayakawa was woken up by a harsh creaking sound. She pressed her swollen and aching head, took a drink from the water glass on the bedside table.

The creaking sound sounded again, as if someone was lightly stepping on the wooden steps of the old house at home, approaching her step by step without sound.

There was a strong wind outside the window, and the shadow of the tree shivered helplessly in the room through the curtains. Kobayakawa grabbed his quilt nervously, stared at the door of his room, and the door slowly opened...]

Rong Cang, who was gradually fascinated by the plot, couldn't stand the cold sweat.

【…

When she woke up in the morning, Kobayakawa found that her neighbor's house was surrounded by police cars. She went downstairs curiously, and her mother was packing garbage to be thrown out.

"What happened to Mrs. Nakamura's house?"

Hearing Kobayakawa's voice, Mrs. Kobayakawa paused for some reason, lowered her head, and dared not look at her with wandering eyes.

"Oh, oh, Mrs. Nakamura's house."

Kobayakawa watched his mother lift up the shoes with one hand and tightly clutched the garbage bag with the other, and replied in a coping tone: "Who knows? Maybe something happened. Don't join in the fun. It's a mess outside..."

Before going out, he reminded again: "Breakfast is ready, remember to eat, I will be back soon."

"Got it." Kobayakawa replied nonchalantly, feeling in his heart that Mrs. Kobayakawa is really a qualified housewife.

……

Mrs. Kobayakawa was carrying the garbage with her head down, and hurriedly passed behind the noisy crowd.

"Madam, are you Mrs. Nakamura's neighbor?"

A young detective stopped her.

She didn't want to pay attention to this person, and walked straight forward as if she didn't hear him.

"Hello, lady!"

Not long after Hiraoka was transferred to Yokohama, as a member of the Criminal Division, he is already busy with various cases every day. This case is a serial murder case. Most of the victims are women living alone. There is no special age limit. The location is mostly in the bedroom on the second floor, with several knives in the body, but the most special thing is that the victims are lying on the bed upright, covered with quilts, if you don’t look at other things, it seems that they are just

Average sleep.

"The murderer felt a strong sense of guilt towards the victim and realized that his actions were wrong, but did not choose to stop."

This is the analysis of the same group of psychoanalysts.

Now that the murderer has not been seen, another case has occurred. This time is different from the usual one. Not long after the last case, according to the analysis, something may have happened to the murderer, and this time may become the breakthrough point of this case.

Hiraoka carefully observed the passing crowd, and suddenly noticed the pale woman, with her hair tied up casually, holding a huge black garbage bag in her hand, and wearing house clothes, she seemed to be just out to throw garbage. But the woman lowered her head, as if she was avoiding something, and walked quickly.

This seemed very suspicious to Hiraoka. Based on his years of experience in adjudicating cases, there must be something wrong with this person.

After shouting twice in succession, the woman stopped.

"What do you want me to do?"

The woman asked weakly, her face was as pale as a piece of paper.

...]

With the development of the plot, Rong Cang kept guessing the murderer and the process in his mind. There is a very obvious difference between the style of this teacher Takenishi and the style of Mr. Edogawa. The control over the psychological description of people is deeper, and there are not many characters on the scene, and the murderer seems to be pointed out at once.

But is this really the case?

Rong Cang wrote down his conjecture hesitantly, and then packed the two letters.

"What are you looking at? You are so engrossed!" The ancient lady next door came over curiously.

It is not clear whether this type of article is in line with her appetite, but the eagerness to share made Rong Cang pass the newspaper to her.

"Please look at this..."

"Hey."

Looking at the chaotic relationship between characters and clues, as well as the plot combing in front of me, I sighed heavily.

Completing my own part is just the beginning, the main event is yet to come.

About how to "fight" with Mr. Ranpo, you come and go, this thing makes me bald.There is no doubt that Mr. Ranpo is definitely better than me in solving cases. After I carefully analyzed Mr. Ranpo's behavior, I found that Mr. Ranpo is indeed very smart, but there are also things he is not very good at.

He may not be able to understand the overly complicated human heart.

This became the only chance to increase my chips in this duel.

I can't stop Mr. Ranpo from finding clues in my story to get the answer, but I can confuse his vision and use what he's least good at.

I don't need to beat him, I just need to be able to make my story hold him.

However, making my story able to hold Mr. Ranpo down is only half the task. I have to try to guess as many of his stories as possible, but Mr. Ranpo's story to deal with the challenge is difficult to deal with Until I want to smash the cans.

I really don't want to continue working.

"Chuya! I really want to cry! Why on earth did I do this?

! "I called Chuya in pain and complained.

Zhong Ye seemed to be busy with something, and there was the whistling of the wind, "That's something that can't be helped, who told you to do this?" Zhong Ye's voice was a little helpless.

"Also, even if you say that now, you'll do it all over again!"

I thought for a while, and then replied dejectedly: "That's true."

As if sensing my depression, Nakaya suddenly lowered his voice, and comforted me with a hint of tenderness: "If you complete the task well, I will give you a surprise, okay?"

When I heard this, I immediately regained my spirits: "Really?"

"Of course, you won't be disappointed."

"Since Chuya has said so! I have to cheer up too!"

Under Chuya's comfort, I managed to pull myself together.

I am really a little angel in my heart, I can continue to explode my liver again!

Looking at the messy pile of manuscript paper in front of me, I shed tears of joy.

The author has something to say: 1. I won’t release anything written by Luanbu. You can replace his own books at will, and I’ll be in charge of blowing him up and it’s over.

2 Before, everyone was guessing that Mr. Zhuxi would be very happy to see Po in the future

However, in fact, after meeting:

Edgar Allan Poe (excited): Come to battle!

Edogawa Ranpo: A detective can't lose!

Mr. Zhuxi: His face is green

感谢在2020-04-2105:09:41~2020-04-2202:17:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: 27728926, want to be catnip 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：怦然心梗90瓶；一叶、凡骨20瓶；___゛ヽ落花丶似水流8瓶；青果、笔尖流转的风华、落纤染5瓶；天南2瓶；想成为猫薄荷、树树竹1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!