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When Lin Siran ran after him to the gate, the other party had disappeared.

He searched all the paths near Polka Dot Magazine without giving up, but there was nothing!No!still none!

Because the situation was really urgent, when Lin Siran ran around and returned to the magazine office, he rushed to the office area on the second floor regardless of the possibility of arousing the other party's disgust.

A friendly-looking female employee was passing the stairs with a cup of coffee, and when she saw the sweaty Lin Siran barging in, she couldn't help showing a surprised expression, "You..."

"Excuse me, can you tell me where your company's security office is? My things were taken away by the front desk staff!"

When the female staff heard this, her expression immediately changed, and she said seriously, "Please wait a moment."

Stuffing the coffee into Lin Siran's hand, she ran to the room at the end of the corridor briskly, opened the door and went in.

Lin Siran waited anxiously. For him, every minute and every second is precious, because the sooner the clues are found, the more hopeful it is to get the files back.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the female staff member to return, holding a pile of paper documents in her hand, followed by a bald middle-aged man in security uniform.

Seeing that Lin Siran was still waiting in place, the female staff breathed a sigh of relief, and then she led Lin Siran to a small conference room on the third floor. After a brief self-introduction, they got to the point.

The female staff member that Lin Siran met was Du Ke, the manager of the personnel department of Polka Dot Magazine. It is related to the reputation of my magazine, so please be sure to tell everything in good faith. On the one hand, this will allow us to have an accurate judgment on this matter, and on the other hand, it will be more conducive to finding Recover your lost things and protect your own interests. Then I will turn on the monitoring equipment now, and I hope you will be responsible for every word you say next."

Her words were merciless, even called cold and blunt and impersonal, but Lin Siran felt very at ease, he understood that behind these coldness was justice rather than deceit.

Ma Jiang, the manager of the security department, also nodded solemnly to Lin Siran. Although he looks kind, he is unequivocal on issues that affect the company's interests.

Facing the sharp eyes of the two, Lin Siran didn't show a timid expression, everything he said was true, and of course he wouldn't be nervous because of the pressure exerted by the two people's words and actions.

Du Ke and Ma Jiang nodded secretly, at least the other party's external performance was beyond reproach, so they believed it first.

Next, Lin Siran didn't hide anything, and clearly explained the purpose of coming to Dot Magazine and the process of being robbed.

When he first heard that Lin Siran was the one who got caught up in the gunman incident and dragged down their magazine, Manager Ma almost jumped up from his seat, but Manager Du just glanced up at him from the notepad, and continued to record what he had said Said things went.

However, when Lin Siran finished talking about everything, the two managers of Dot Magazine showed strange expressions, because what happened to this young man was too coincidental.

Coincidentally, the front desk staff of the magazine resigned three days ago, because the resignation was without warning, so the newly recruited front desk staff was only a temporary worker;

Coincidentally, there was a problem with the monitoring equipment in front of the magazine and in the lobby on the first floor, and it took two days to fix it;

Coincidentally, Mr. Li Sui, the editor-in-chief of the magazine, was invited to England for a business trip, so even if Lin Siran arrived here, he would not be able to see him.

Before listening to the other party's speech, Manager Du still had doubts about his being robbed to a certain extent, but after connecting all the coincidences, she had to admit that there was indeed a conspiracy in it.

But this conspiracy, to a certain extent, is also a conspiracy. Lin Siran has no choice but to wait for death. There is no monitoring, no witnesses, only his own side of the story. Even if the report is accepted, the police are helpless, and even It may be ridiculed by the media who got wind of it as a show of dying.

Seeing that Lin Siran seemed to have lost all his strength for a moment, Manager Du couldn't help but feel a little bit impatient. She had already begun to believe that this handsome young man was a victim. Unfortunately, as a small person in charge of the personnel department, she couldn't help him.

"I just checked the personnel information at the front desk. According to what you said earlier, although the information looks flawless, it is very likely to be fake. I have already called the police. The police will come later, and I will try my best to help you Testify, but there is very little hope of getting the things back, you have to be mentally prepared." Patting Lin Siran on the shoulder, Manager Du asked Manager Ma to take care of him here, and went downstairs to the office with a pair of high heels on.

The police arrived very quickly, and Lin Siran told the story of being robbed again. Sure enough, as they had guessed before, although the case could be filed, the possibility of cracking it was very small.After the internal network of the public security system checked and verified the personnel information of the young people at the front desk, they also concluded that they had fake identities.

After the whole morning's hustle and bustle, when Lin Siran walked out of the gate of the police station, he felt that everything was so absurd.

A few hours ago, he was still full of confidence waiting to wash away his grievances, firmly believing that he would be able to defeat Wan Shi.A few hours later, he was overturned to nothing, and lost the most reliable support to prove his innocence.He felt like a weak ant, self-righteously holding up a needle-sized weapon and waving it at the enemy, but was easily crushed to the ground with a single finger.The human who crushed him didn't even show up, but his body was gone.

Today is a bright and sunny day, Lin Siran mechanically walked on the hot street, but he couldn't feel the slightest warmth, obviously sweat was pouring out from his body, even his shirt was soaked, but he felt like falling cold cellar, only felt bitingly cold.

Walking aimlessly for a long time, Lin Siran felt tired, so he stopped and leaned against the fence beside the sidewalk, staring blankly at the sun hanging high in the sky.

The summer sun is so glaring, staring at it for an extra minute can make people's eyes hurt, and they can't help but cry.But he stared at it blankly as if he didn't notice it, until the fiery ball became strangely distorted, and even divided into two, one into three, and one into four in his eyes...

The physiological tears flowing from his eyes made his face a dirty mess, but he didn't care; sweat and dust made his messy hair smell strange, he didn't care; The liquid wetted the corner of his mouth, but he didn't care, just stared at the fireball like that, as if looking up at an obsession.

After a long time, he suddenly pointed to the sky like a fool and laughed, "Hahahaha, so there are so many suns in the world, not one, not two, but countless, you are all wrong! You are all wrong! I was right!..."

A little girl walked past him holding her mother's hand, "Mom, that brother is so strange."

The young mother glanced at this strange young man, tightened her daughter's hand and quickened her pace, "That's a fool, do you know that you should avoid the baby if you meet him in the future? Don't get close..."

Dusk falls, birds return to their nests, pedestrians on the road come and go in a hurry, but the fool who counted the sun has been standing there, the sun in his eyes counted from one to nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, and then from nine thousand Nine hundred and ninety-nine counted to one, but his hope of waiting never came.

When the heavy night finally crushed the fool's shoulders, he stood alone on the corner of the empty street, still did nothing, still waited for nothing, as if finally unable to bear the loneliness, he knelt down and hugged him tightly. Live by yourself.

In this place where they first met.

The author has something to say: this chapter feels a bit stuck, what I wanted to write was not written, the most important thing is that the stupid author didn't cry when he wrote it himself!Explain that it is not abusive at all, and I will change it tomorrow. In addition, in fact, my baby, every time I finish writing Jinjiang backstage around 11 o'clock, I will twitch, and I can only post it at almost 12 o'clock, crying and unhappy.

The typhoon is coming tomorrow. I don't know if the home will be disconnected from the Internet and the power supply. Updates are uncertain. Friends, please pay attention to safety.

Ahhhhhh, the stupid author is going crazy! ! !A cockroach flew over my head! ! !Obviously killed a lot of them! ! !Can't sleep at night!