"Northerners like to eat potatoes, right? I didn't notice it before."
"Three people and one server?"
"Bring more clothes when you go north."
"be careful on the road."
"If you die accidentally, I will install a solar generator next to your tombstone, add a sensor, charge it during the day, and let you laugh when someone passes by at night. This is how the sound is still there..."
"What if a couple does that in front of his tombstone at night?"
"Wouldn't that be better?"
“…”
Fatty Jiang, who was thirty years old, set off, bringing everyone's blessings with him.
The destination is north.
Everyone has his own life.
Xia Chuluo doesn't like reading novels.
Because she felt that the supporting characters in the novel were very pitiful, as if they all existed for the protagonist and had no independent life or independent thinking of their own.
Lu Yang stayed in Mowu City. He felt that the climate here was more suitable for living.
"Lu Wen is enough now. His eyes are everywhere. He doesn't need your protection. He can do what he wants."
Xia Chuluo sent a message to everyone in the team after work.
People were coming and going in the executive bureau.
Say hello when someone passes by.
"Executive Officer Xia, your potted plant looks very beautiful. What kind is it?"
"You don't want to know."
“…”
After more than two months of recuperation, Xia Chuluo returned to the executive bureau and was still very unpleasant.
But she's used to it.
People around me are also used to it.
Most people tried to avoid talking to her, fearing that she would find out they had done something they shouldn't have done during this period.
Last time, there was a very unlucky guy. After Xia Chuluo reminded him a few words, he took his three children for a paternity test after returning home. The results were very pitiful.
"Sister Xia, can you ask me why you can tell at a glance that Zhao Kou's child is not his biological child?"
A young girl who had just become a full-time employee came up and asked.
"The character and details, as well as a certain amount of luck." Xia Chuluo replied.
"Ah this..."
The little girl scratched her head, feeling the same as saying something.
"Zhao Kou loves to be clean and has a slight mysophobia. You can tell by looking at his desk. The documents on it are all neat and spotless, and he doesn't smoke."
"But I can often see a little soot on his trousers or clothes. It's very small. It's hard for a normal person to see it without paying attention."
Xia Chuluo turned to look at the little girl and pointed at his eyes.
"My eyesight is slightly stronger than normal people, and I can smell the faint smell of cigarette smoke on his body when I get closer. There is a smoking area inside the executive bureau, but he will definitely not go to that kind of place. His daily life is between the executive bureau and his home. , two points and one line, there is a high probability that it was contracted at home.”
"For a man like him, the wife he looks for will naturally not smoke, so that's just a possibility."
If someone else smokes at home, it's most likely a man.
According to Xia Chuluo.
It could be a father, a brother, a friend, something like that.
But since there are children at home, most of those with a good relationship will be more conscious and smoke outside the house.
The most important thing is... The work of the Executive Bureau is very busy, and Zhao Kou often goes home very late.
"Last point, Zhao Kou posted a photo of his family of five on a public channel. Their facial features... If they are really a family, it can only be said to be a genetic mutation."
An understatement.
It's that simple to judge.
The girl then asked: "Sister Xia, how do you know that those three children belong to different fathers?"
"Do they really belong to three different people?" Xia Chuluo looked strange, "I just casually said that I asked him to go for an examination. I was just mentally prepared... None of them belong to him?"
"No."
"Medical miracle... His wife may have abnormal ovulation and irregular menstruation."
"Sister Xia, do you even understand this?"
"Understand a little bit."
As he said this, Xia Chuluo's cell phone on the table vibrated.
That was a team member messaging her back.
She picked up the phone and looked at it briefly, then put it down.
"Sister Xia, can a normal person reach your level through training?"
"It's hard to say. I have an innate advantage, but serious training can indeed improve my own level. Many experienced old executives are actually very good. If they have enough information in advance and use modern tools, they will not be worse than me."
Xia Chuluo took out two thick books from his drawer.
It looks new, it probably hasn't been read a few times.
"'Criminal Psychology' and 'Behavior Analysis', when the Executive Directorate was first established, these two books were must-reads. Later, because there were too many problems with androids, the training focused on actual combat and firearms applications. I had nothing to do." You can still read through these two books when the time comes. I won’t need them, so I’ll give them to you.”
She handed over the two books.
"I really like what one of the authors of behavioral analysis said. She said that so-called mind-reading is not reasonable. All we do is read people's behavior."
"Wow... is it so thick..."
The little girl took two books from Xia Chuluo.
I just felt my arms heavy.
These two books are heavy enough to be used for physical exercise.
"It's indeed very thick." Xia Chuluo nodded, "Each book contains dozens of classic cases. These cases take up a lot of space and are helpful for your analysis and understanding."
"Yeah, I'll take a look carefully."
"Reduce the modal particles." Xia Chuluo reminded.
"What?" The little girl was stunned.
"Using modalities like 'hmm' makes you look not tough enough. There are very few girls in the enforcement bureau. Be tougher and treat criminals the same way... If possible, try to cut your hair short. Long hair will make you stand out from criminals." Suffered in the process of fighting.”
"Okay!" The little girl nodded seriously.
"There's yellow mud on your shoes."
"What?"
The little girl looked down and saw that there was indeed some dirt on the edge of the sole of her shoe.
Xia Chuluo asked calmly: "I went on a date with my boyfriend in the suburbs and slept together last night?"
"Yeah." The girl blushed slightly and nodded in agreement.
"Your hair is all black. There is a long yellow hair behind your shoulders. It is very long and of good quality. It belongs to a young man."
Xia Chuluo reached out and picked up a long hair behind the little girl's neck.
It's not the normal light yellow, it's dyed.
"Take this hair and use the first analysis on yourself. That's all I'm going to remind you."
The little girl left with two books in her arms.
When she left, she felt a little depressed, holding the yellow hair that was not her own in her hand.
She thought that she had not been exposed to anyone with such hair in the past two days, and her boyfriend seemed to smell of some other kind of perfume...
An old executive patted her shoulder and consoled her: "Look, this is why we usually don't go to chat with Xia Chuluo. In her eyes, we are full of flaws... As long as we are looked at, yesterday She will see what we eat at night.”
"oh… "
…
Near the Thirteenth District Executive Bureau, not too far away.
A small company.
Do outsourcing.
The android riots caused most companies to cease operations and the entire city was in a semi-war state. Everything had to wait until a referendum to gradually resume.
This company is preparing to recruit some outstanding people before the rush for people after the start of construction.
"Sorry, we only recruit programmers who are under twenty years old and have thirty years of development experience."
"This is proof of my work in my last life."
"Pfft..."
Hr was amused by these words and laughed out loud.
He said that just to politely refuse.
Because the resume of the person in front of me is too outrageous. He is in his twenties and dares to write the word "proficient" in front of every development technology.
Usually, most candidates of this age will only write words like "proficient in" and "understand".
Except for fresh graduates, few people dare to say that they are "proficient".
Moreover, this person's resume actually said something like "Hired by Floating City".
To be hired by the floating city, one's abilities must reach the level of chief engineers of various technology companies.
Have this ability.
Why come to a small company like theirs
"Young man, this resume of yours is a little too outrageous. There is no need to write proficiency in everything. This is not the era of full-stack engineers. It is enough for you to know one aspect. I recommend several learning websites to you..."
Lu Yang was a little excited.
After so many years, I finally heard someone call him "young man" again.
He said anxiously: "You can test me as you like. You can test whatever you know. No need to show mercy."
The interviewer raised the glasses on his nose, put Lu Yang's resume aside, looked up at him, and asked seriously: "Is this what you said?"
"Um."
More than ten minutes later, Lu Yang received the employment notice.
Mowu City is located in the south. Although it is always cloudy, it is indeed suitable for living.
…
3pm.
A press conference is held to deal with the media going through the motions.
Today’s speaker is also quite experienced.
Facing questions from the media, she has been carefully changing the topic and confusing concepts. She speaks fluently in various questions and answers, always with a smile on her face.
"Please sir, please speak." She pointed to a media person below who raised his hand.
The man stood up immediately, and many cameras turned to him.
He read out questions he had prepared in advance.
"Regarding Wang Wen's death, the outside world unanimously believes that Mowu City directly took action. May I ask..."
Still the problem.
Many people know that the question of "Mowu City becoming the new center of the world" is really stupid, and it is impossible for the other eight cities to just leave it alone.
So they have been biting the topic related to "Wang Wen's death".
The outside public pays attention to it, and by adding a more controversial report title, the report can gain clicks.
The spokesperson smiled slightly and said into the microphone: "Fake news."
"We have all seen the photos of the scene, and they don't look like they were taken..."
"Of course it is not a suicide. We will present the relevant progress one by one through follow-up reports. Please be patient. This is just the first press conference after a major event, and there will be more to come."
"Then I would like to ask if the Executive Board is confident that it will find..."
"Wait a mininute."
A voice interrupted the man's question.
Lu Wen appeared.
All the cameras were immediately focused on him.
Lights flicker.
He walked forward with a smile and asked if he could be allowed to say a few words.
The spokesperson naturally and politely gave up the microphone.
So Lu Wen turned around, faced all the cameras and said seriously: "I have evidence here."
At the end, many executives were watching, and they were all stunned.
Where's the evidence
It is precisely because of the lack of evidence that this matter has reached an impasse.
At present, the investigation has just begun from the interpersonal relationship of the deceased, and we are also checking whether there are any traces left by the murderer in the room of the deceased.
The live footage was exposed to the media in advance.
Everything is moving slowly.
Lu Wen smiled lightly and looked at the back of his eyes, giving everyone a reassuring look.
evidence…
Of course it is fake.
(End of chapter)