"If you force yourself to walk in the dark, you will eventually reach the end of the darkness. Crime is one of them—"
Xiang Wan wrote the beginning to the computer. Thinking of what Police Officer Bai had ordered, he mumbled, deleted and rewritten.
"As the saying goes, life is like a muddy path leading to death. Try to choose people with similar three views to go with you. Rong Xiaonuan found that her biggest mistake was that she didn't know people clearly, and she fell into this bottomless In the dark vortex. At this moment, she is sitting on the hard bench of the criminal investigation brigade, looking at the heroic police officer in front of her, regretting—”
cough! Good thunder!
Can't help laughing
Regardless, it was Rong Xiaonuan anyway, not her Xiang Wan.
Rong Xiaonuan is the heroine in Xiang Wan's novel "Murder of the Goddess", and like Xiang Wan, she is a street-smart author.
Xiang Wan wrote the plot according to Police Officer Bai's instructions. It was okay at first, but after all, it was not her own setting. Before she wrote a thousand words, she couldn't control it.
The plot jumps, illogical!
Which murderer would frame an author who wrote pompous essays
No enmity, no grievances, is he crazy
"No, I can't write any more." Xiang Wan didn't see Bai Muchuan, and called him directly, "Officer Bai, I also want to live, and you asked me to write these plots, which are completely inconsistent with the setting of my novel. Ah. Didn’t writing like this break my writing?”
Bai Muchuan seemed to be busy.
Someone was talking next to him, and Xiang Wan faintly heard the key words "deck car" and "fingerprint".
Then, Bai Muchuan seemed to walk away without making a sound.
"What did you say?"
Startled, Xiang Wan turned her head suddenly, only to find that he was standing behind her.
The facial features are deep and the temperament is alienated.
A pair of eyes stared at her inexplicably.
cough! Don't you know that such focused eyes can easily make people feel confused
Xiang Wan cleared his throat, "Officer Bai, I earn my living by writing books, so I can't write nonsense. By then, I won't be able to fill in the holes, and my book will be unfinished!"
Bai Muchuan's eyes drooped slightly, and he looked at her from top to bottom.
The little girl held her head up stubbornly, refusing to give in at all.
He was silent for a moment, "If you don't follow my writing, your book will rush too. According to my writing, maybe you can still survive from adversity—"
Which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted
Xiang Wan's cheeks warmed slightly, "I have my own ideas, I don't want to deviate from the outline, and I—"
"You're out of your mind!" Bai Muchuan didn't mean to be joking, "According to what I said, you only have benefits. First, to help the police solve the case and keep yourself out of trouble earlier. Second, to increase the popularity of the novel. Just imagine, you What kind of effect is it if the case is published in the novel first, and then the police find out the truth?"
Forehead
Xiang Wan's eyes widened.
Although various topics about Zhao Jiahang's death occupy the headlines of the hot searches every day, and the public opinion is overwhelming, but the details of the case have not been made public by the police so far, and the public does not know.
Because of this, this case has been interpreted in a confusing manner by the people who eat melons!
If Xiang Wan releases the novel first, and the police solve the case later, it will definitely cause a sensation.
"Let's give it a try?" She smiled awkwardly.
"Why not?" Bai Muchuan asked back.
"Will it be inappropriate?" Xiang Wan lowered her head and scratched her chin with her fingers.
"Treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor." Bai Muchuan frowned at her, and looked at the time again like an invigilator.
"Hurry up and write! I'll come later."
"..."
he's gone.
About half an hour later, when Xiang Wan reached the point of excitement, she suddenly stopped typing.
What does he mean by "a dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor"
Could it be that she is the dead horse? Is it Dapujie who can't write a fire book-and he is a good doctor who came to save her
I rely on!
Xiang Wan's unyielding temperament rebelled, and the emotional pressure greatly pushed back her writing speed. This time, she wrote completely according to her own experience, it was like a miracle, her writing was surging, and the sound of typing on the keyboard attracted the attention of several people——
How can the stories we made up be more vivid than personal experience
Xiang Wan wrote so much that she couldn't stop the car!
Two hours later, she was about to wrap up, took a breath, and typed the last sentence.
"Rong Xiaonuan finally found out that that brilliant and powerful police officer is called Fang Yelan, a guy who is nervous about handling cases and makes people nervous, and his mind is a little nervous—"
Cool!
She stretched and slumped on the chair, staring blankly at the wall, her mind empty.
A cold voice came from above his head, "Did you finish writing?"
Xiang Wan raised his head sideways, and found that Bai Muchuan's expression was a little strange, and then followed his gaze to the chapter content on the unlocked computer screen, "What's wrong? Is there a problem?"
Bai Muchuan frowned, walked to the opposite desk, "Pass it to me!"
ten minutes later-
Bai Muchuan finally had a voice, "This police officer Fang Yelan, whom you have described as brilliant and powerful, if he was really so nervous, he would have been kicked out of the police force long ago!"
Xiang Wan looked confused, "Didn't you say that you wanted to write the police officer as a wise man?"
Bai Muchuan glanced at her blankly, then suddenly changed the topic, "That police officer Gu Yusheng who chased the car with the heroine, you really wrote brilliantly!"
Ha ha!
Xiang Wan's little prank was greatly rewarded.
But of course she wouldn't admit it.
Looking at Bai Muchuan innocently, she deliberately explained in jargon, "The tension of the plot is different, and the characters shown are also different—"
Bai Muchuan remained calm and typed.
Very skilled operation!
Xiang Wan looked over curiously, and found that Officer Bai actually used the Wubi input method, and the typing speed was directly proportional to the professional level of writing.
But he is actually - changing, her, Wen
Xiang Wan petrified again.
Twenty minutes later, a revised chapter was sent back.
Bai Muchuan simply said, "Send it. Immediately!"
... This is her book, he will post it as soon as he says it? Xiang Wan snorted unhappily and quickly browsed through it. Then I was pleasantly surprised to find that, with only a few small changes, this chapter is obviously more masculine, which is very different from her previous style, and the logic and twists that bothered her before have been perfectly handled.
"No wonder you said that good detectives can write novels."
Xiang Wan sincerely admired him, the way he looked at Bai Muchuan was different from before.
"Officer Bai, if you want to write a novel, it will definitely become popular!"
Bai Muchuan sat there leisurely, not answering.
When she finished posting the chapter, he said: "You continue to write, and it must be released in the early morning. The content is as follows: The police found the abandoned car under an overpass. After investigation, the car was a decked car. But the person who abandoned the car was in Fingerprints were left on the car, and the police economic association nervously compared—"
he stopped.
Xiang Wan waited for a few seconds, then tilted his head and asked, "And then?"
Bai Muchuan suddenly slanted his eyes, "I found that it matched half of the fingerprints left on the car in the murder accident, and then locked the suspect, arrested him immediately, and blocked the suspect in the rented room—"
Xiang Wan thought about the time, "Isn't it? The result of the fingerprint comparison should not be out yet, right?"
Not to mention that there is only half a fuzzy fingerprint on the Zhaojiahang car, even if it is a clear and complete fingerprint, it will take time to compare.
Sure enough, Bai Muchuan replied calmly, "It has been sent to the physical evidence appraisal center, and the results will be available soon."
Xiang Wan snorted, "Then how can you be sure that the two fingerprints match exactly?"
Bai Muchuan squinted his eyes and glanced at her face, his expression was a little mysterious, his voice was suddenly deep and lazy.
"What if I guess right?"
"Guess?" Xiang Wan didn't know what to do.
Bai Muchuan said: "Er Niu is the lover of the deceased, this is your setting. Similarly, you can also set her boyfriend as a skilled worker in a high-end car modification club. The murderous off-road vehicle is his hands and feet. As for the modus operandi, it was provided by Er Niu based on the heroine's novel. In other words, the two conspired to kill the deceased... "
Xiang Wan was speechless.
"Officer Bai, do you have a bad memory? Today I have updated it according to your request - the second girl is dead! How can the dead conspire to murder?"
Bai Muchuan stared at her fixedly: "Of course a dead person can kill someone."
Xiang Wan had an exclamation mark on his face: "If I wrote it like this, it would not be a suspenseful criminal investigation, but a thriller and horror ghost story."
Bai Muchuan was silent for a while.
"If you write like this. You will become a writer with superpowers who can pre-write cases."
Stay late.
It took a long time to come back to God.
Bai Muchuan will not guess these contents casually.
It seems that the police must have some clues!
"Okay." Looking at his cold and handsome face, Xiang Wan suddenly smiled, "What's the point of Officer Bai helping me like this?"
Bai Muchuan looked over, his eyes met.
After a while, he stood up expressionlessly and called Huang He over.
"Get ready! At nine o'clock tomorrow morning, hold a press conference to report the progress of the case!"
Let her post in the early morning, just to get ahead of the nine o'clock press conference
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"Fang Yelan, Rong Xiaonuan, and Gu Yusheng" in this chapter are all winners of this naming activity.
Other winners will also be assigned to suitable roles. Of course, the chicks who actively participate also have a chance-after all, Er Niu thinks that your names are very good.