Time-Limited Hunt

"Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in my chat room. These fans, my supporters, they are keen to share with me the clues they find. I think this is a very healthy relationship model, we help each other and monitor each other," Liu said. Chen sits here and talks eloquently. He feels that he has regained his confidence. Facing the profilers, he has his own leverage. "I often get the latest progress of the Inspectorate's case from them."

"The league encourages everyone to supervise each other," said Jiang Lian, with his swivel chair set in place, "but you can't guarantee that the information provided by these people is true."

Jiang Lianzai alluded to "Snow in May".This ID disclosed the profiler's news to Liu Chen at that time, but did not tell him that the profiler was from the Black Panther.

"It is necessary to give up the authenticity of some information at certain times," Liu Chen looked directly at Jiang Lian, "Your information is very true, but what is the result? You have been attacked by public opinion. Do you think the public really cares about the truth? No, not at all, the public doesn’t care about the truth at all, they only want the thrilling headlines, exciting content, and conspiracies that have nothing to do with them. Let me give you an example, I hope you don’t feel offended. Jiang Lian, you were described in those public opinions As Fu Chenghui's running dog, many people have said convincingly that they saw you bribe Fu Chenghui."

"I know," Jiang Lian frowned, "but they have no proof."

"Evidence? What kind of evidence do you want? This is not a lawsuit," Liu Chen laughed at Jiang Lian's words, "It's just entertainment. Who cares about evidence? Do you care? I can fake it for you at any time, you are just the public object of pastime."

"What exactly does he want to say?" Jue whispered in Pu Lin's ear.

"I am proving that truth is useless. What is the message of the times? It is what the public needs and what we create. Public opinion is always on top of my head, but I don't care. I have found a lot of topics for them, those extreme and controversial. Topic, this is the reason why my team and I were able to come back to life." Liu Chen is like a successful person, "The Inspectorate is also in this crisis, so I said, we'd better cooperate. You give me the real case information , I'll create a nice public image for you. It's better for us all, and better for the berth."

"The Inspectorate doesn't need it," Jiang Lian said. "You don't need to be complacent, let alone treat the public as fools. You just need to answer the truth about the 'ferryman'."

Liu Chen felt sorry. He proposed cooperation with the Supervision Bureau more than once, but was rejected by Jiang Lian. He thought that Jiang Lian was afraid of Fu Chenghui, so he could only answer the question as if he could deal with it: "'The Ferryman' left a message to tell me about this case. At first I didn't take it seriously, but he still left the time of the killing. Later, when the person really died, I found that the time of death was exactly the same as what he said."

"Is it just time?"

This is the first question Yan Junxun asked today.

Liu Chen looked at Yan Junxun, he really noticed Yan Junxun.

Yan Junxun's too young face is less convincing than Pu Lin's. His somewhat messy hair covers his eyebrows, making him look much younger than his actual age.He looked very tired, as if he could lie down and fall asleep at any time.But he was beautiful, a beauty he didn't want to show.

"There are still a few paragraphs in the diary." Liu Chen regarded Yan Junxun as a recorder.

Yan Junxun observed Liu Chen's eyes, and naturally entered the role of recorder.He took out the pen and paper from the drawer, got up and crossed the table, put the pen and paper in front of Liu Chen, and said, "Please repeat the contents of the diary in detail."

"Are you still using pen and paper? I thought you were ahead of the times and didn't use pen and paper anymore." Liu Chen picked up the pen and paused before writing, but he didn't ask any questions, "In 2160, May 5th, sunny day... ..." Liu Chen wrote while talking, he wrote a few lines, ignored Yan Junxun, and said to Jiang Lian, "I didn't remember that clearly, if you want, I can send you the screenshots of those diaries."

Yan Jun returned to his seat and did not make a sound.

Jiang Lian nodded and said, "Thank you for your cooperation."

Liu Chen hesitated again before posting the screenshot, and he said, "I'll look for it... Can you really solve the case with these things?" He looked at Shi Shanyan again.

Before Shi Shanyan could answer, the communicator in the drawer vibrated first.He leaned his chair back, and while watching the news from the communicator, he replied to Liu Chen: "Yes, I am a magic stick."

The message was sent by Yan Junxun, who said: [Scare him. 】

Shi Shanyan replied【=w=】, and said, "...Did you post it yet?"

Liu Chen sent the screenshot, and Shi Shanyan took a look at it. There were some garbled characters on it, written like symbols and yellow text on a hidden website, and there were many exclamation points.

[May 2160th, 5, sunny & *!Successful hunting!Prey -4%￥Sluggishness! ! !Stupid &**#evil! ! !Constantly while eating!scream!It's so loud!I proceed() & ...! 】

"The 'Ferryman' sent you this?" Shi Shanyan pressed his eyes on Liu Chen, "Is that so?"

Liu Chen glanced at the content and said, "This is it."

"Very good," Shi Shanyan laughed, and asked an unimportant question, "Did you come from home?"

"Yes," Liu Chen was a little embarrassed under Shi Shanyan's gaze, he moved his buttocks, and changed a crossed leg, "My home is quite far from here, and good neighborhoods are far away from here, so I'm a little late."

"Your wife is so virtuous," Shi Shanyan said, "Did she also polish the shoes for you?"

"Yes," Liu Chen looked at his shoes unconsciously, and continued, "Is there any problem? She takes care of all my clothes."

"Where's the shirt?" Shi Shanyan raised his hand and emptily pulled his empty chest, "And the tie."

"Yes, both," Liu Chen said, "Is this also part of the investigation?"

"No," Shi Shanyan signaled him not to be impatient, "Did you come from home?"

"Yes, I said it," Liu Chen put his foot back, "I came from home."

"You didn't drive."

"Someone sent me," Liu Chen said quickly, "friend."

"What friend?" Shi Shanyan stared at him, "The friend who ironed your clothes for your wife?"

"What are you talking about..." Liu Chen laughed, and he pulled down his suit jacket again.

"You guys kissed goodbye in the car, full of affection, she pulled your tie, you hugged her, and then your coat got stuck in the gap, you pulled it out and found the buttons were off," Shi Shanyan still leaned back Leaning on a chair, he was typing for Yan Junxun, "But you don't think there is anything wrong with it, and the Supervision Bureau won't interview you, so you just went upstairs."

"Nonsense!" Liu Chen pulled on his suit, and there was indeed a button missing, which was why he had to pull it repeatedly.He changed his face, stood up, and said, "Is the investigation over? I have to go."

"Is she still waiting for you?" Shi Shanyan lightly "tsk", "What are you going to do?"

"Crazy!" Liu Chen really stood up.

"You wiped off your lipstick in the car in front of the rearview mirror, but I suggest that you don't hug each other after spraying the perfume. The smell is really hard to describe." Shi Shanyan sent the message and looked at Liu Chen again.

Liu Chen's chest heaved under his gaze.

"Is she your wife's friend?" Shi Shanyan guessed aimlessly, "Your relationships seem complicated, but in fact there are only a few of them. She is younger than your wife, and the perfume she chooses... smells really good. Obviously. Do you think it's going to come out? You don't care, but she's not your only lover."

"Stop it," Liu Chen yelled, pulling his clothes like a fig leaf, "You can't prove...it's illogical!"

"Who cares?" Shi Shanyan bared his canine teeth, making it difficult for people to tell whether what he just said was true or not. He repeated Liu Chen's words, "We create what the public needs."

Liu Chen was so annoyed by the profiler that he even felt that his lover's lipstick marks were still on his face, and that he was full of flaws.How the hell did you figure that out?

"Hurry up," Shi Shanyan lowered his index finger, the Band-Aid with the panda printed on it attracted attention, he said, "Let me confirm again. Is this what the 'Ferryman' sent you?"

Liu Chen stiffened his neck and said stiffly, "...No."

Yan Junxun's communicator kept vibrating, and messages popped up frantically.

【Are you still angry? 】

[Because of kissing? 】

[Give me some expression. 】

[Why don't you continue to look at me? 】

[Does "peeping" really make you feel ashamed?no need. 】

[Please look at me, hurry up. 】

Yan Junxun ignored these messages, staring at the white paper in front of him until a sentence popped up on the message page.

[Did I not tell you that I masturbated in the bathtub last night. 】

Yan Junxun squeezed the communicator, and looked at Shi Shanyan suddenly, unable to believe it.