The Novelist Forced to Become Famous

Chapter 207: Closing the case and identifying the door

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Coal Brother couldn't hold it in any longer: "What the hell do you mean?" He sneered, "Just because I didn't go down right away, you suspect me? The poisoner didn't go down right away either."

But no matter how much he explained, Officer Liu's radar was already on, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

Jian Jing said, "If it was a poisonous person, he could have just pretended to be asleep and didn't hear anything. Why would he wake up first and then go up? The kitchen is very close to the back door, and the probability of being attacked is not small."

Coal Brother was at a loss for words, but he still argued: "No one says that I have to watch the excitement, right? I just don't like to watch the excitement, I don't like to meddle in other people's business, is that okay?"

"You don't like to meddle in other people's business?" Jian Jing smiled. "Then why did you secretly throw the tape from the scene somewhere else?"

The coal man panicked and instinctively said, "How could I have that?"

Jian Jing unlocked the screen quickly, clicked into the platform, and searched casually: "Recently, transparent wall videos are very popular on your platform, and Lao Mao's fans are asking him to shoot them. I saw transparent tape in the shopping receipt. Lao Mao is planning to take a picture of it, right?"

The so-called pet obstacle avoidance is to use transparent tape to wrap a transparent wall in a passage for cats and dogs to cross.

Because cats have strong jumping abilities and the indoor ceilings are limited, if you want to capture stunning effects, you usually choose indoors.

The aisle is a more suitable location. It is two meters narrow and high enough for both cats and dogs to try a height of more than one meter.

"If I'm not mistaken, when you and Lao Mao were cooking, he revealed the shooting plan for the afternoon. And you had bought the medicine a long time ago. Maybe, you hadn't decided who to deal with before, or maybe, you were targeting Lao Mao... It doesn't matter, anyway, you chose courage, killing two birds with one stone, and it's a sure win, right?" Jian Jing asked.

Before Coal Brother could answer, the cheerful voice of the technical lady came from the toy room: "Found it."

She came out with the sealed bag and showed Officer Liu the bloodstains on the side of the tape. She said, "There are obvious bloodstains and fingerprints on it."

Officer Liu smiled and said, "Hurry up and ask them to do some tests."

He glanced at Coal Brother and said, "If the bloodstains above are from the deceased, and the fingerprints are yours, how are you going to explain it?"

Coal Brother secretly regretted it. He picked up the tape because he was afraid that the police would find out that he knew about Lao Mao's filming plan. Many people came and went while he was cooking, and he might be heard.

Unexpectedly, my cleverness backfired.

But he didn't cry until he saw the coffin, and said stubbornly: "I just happened to see it and picked it up casually. I didn't know it was the old cat who took it. Can you convict me based on this?"

Officer Liu said calmly, "It's up to the court to decide whether to convict or not. Now, we need to search your room."

"You can search it as you like."

Don't fight the police when it comes to evidence collection. Officer Liu immediately said, "Also, go to the Traffic Bureau to check the street surveillance and trace his route this afternoon to see if he has thrown anything away. It's not time to collect the garbage yet."

Brother Coal: “…” He threw the powder into the trash can behind him.

Damn, I thought I wouldn’t be discovered!

He knew the situation and changed his words: "I didn't know the old cat would go down! I just wanted to hurt Courage and the others. Everyone was upstairs, and when we were eating, we said we would shoot a video in the afternoon. I didn't expect it to be like this..."

No one present believed him.

Xige was furious. Even if Yongqi was drugged, it would most likely die since it had already hurt someone. Not only was his source of income cut off, but his dog was also killed.

"You bastard!" He picked up his fist and hit without saying a word.

Brother Coal couldn't dodge and got hit by a punch.

Sister Xuan felt sorry for her parrot, and was even more afraid that she would become the second cat. So she didn't hesitate and grabbed the parrot's face with her long nails that had been manicured, and scratched it hard.

Brother Coal screamed.

Officer Liu calmly tried to stop the fight: "Don't fight, don't brawl, pull them apart."

It took five minutes to rescue the pig-headed Coal Brother.

Handcuffed and taken away.

Officer Liu looked at his watch. He received the call at 1:15 p.m. and arrived at 1:30 p.m. It is now 3:40 p.m. and the case has been closed.

"Thanks to Teacher Jian." He shook hands vigorously, smiling warmly, "I will definitely sign you up for a heroic act."

Jian Jing declined: "It's just a small favor, no need."

"Yes, yes." Officer Liu didn't wait for her to refuse. He got into the car, closed the door, and drove back with the performance.

She had no choice. She had already been commended for her bravery, and another one would just be icing on the cake. Besides, the system had already given her 10 points of courage as a reward.

Yes, the current system is becoming more and more arrogant. There are no task prompts for simple cases, and you will only get 10 points for solving them, which is just an encouragement.

"Teacher Jingjing—" Jiang Baiyan held the cat in one hand and the dog in the other, and asked faintly, "Are we going back?"

Jian Jing let out an "Ouch".

She had completely forgotten about the man, the cat and the dog.

"I'm sorry, I'll just take you home." She apologized.

Jiang Baiyan followed her to the car slowly, and said in a lazy tone: "It's just me. I'll watch the dog for you and wait for you for a few hours. Is it okay with me?"

Jian Jing: "I'll treat you to dinner."

"We have an appointment." He said, "Just drop me off at the company. We can have dinner another day."

Jian Jing was in the wrong, so she had to agree to pay for the dinner in advance.

She sent Jiang Baiyan to the company, and when she saw it was dinner time, she saw that there were not many good restaurants to eat at with her dog, so she simply went to Kang's house for a meal and to get to know the way at the same time.

Kang Mucheng saw her coming and asked in surprise, "What happened?"

"Let me show you my godson." Jian Jing pulled the leash, and the knight jumped off the seat and squatted majestically beside her legs, "Knight, call me uncle."

Knight: "Woof!"

Kang Mucheng was surprised and amused: "Where did you get the dog from?"

Jian Jing couldn't help but describe the knight's rough experience, and took the opportunity to say: "When I go out next time, can you send it here?"

Before he could say anything, Aunt Wang had already agreed: "Whatever you want, just send it to me. I feel more at ease having a dog at home."

Kang Mucheng naturally had no objection. He was so happy that Jian Jing could do something less dangerous.

Later that day, President Kang came back from a social activity and saw a new dog at home. He played with the dog for a long time with great interest.

Kang Mucheng urged three times: "Mom, eat."

President Kang then sat down at the table with a reluctant look on his face, and said, "When you were a kid, I thought about getting you a dog, but I didn't know you had any interest in it. Sigh!"

Kang Mucheng was speechless. When he was a child, Jinwu was still a small workshop. His mother used the factory as her home and he lived there as a boarder all year round. Where could she keep the dog

"You can support it when you retire," he said.

President Kang pretended to be angry: "Are you calling me old?"

Kang Mucheng thought, you are indeed not young anymore. You are in your fifties or sixties. I am not asking you to stay at home to enjoy your retirement, but you go out drinking with others until midnight every five days... You should consider how your heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and gastrointestinal tract feel.

"Jingjing, do you think I'm old?" President Kang sought support.

Jian Jing said firmly: "Not old!"

President Kang smiled brightly: "That's right."

Kang Mucheng sighed and retreated.

The dinner ended in a friendly manner in a happy atmosphere.

Jian Jing showed the knight the door and went home happily.

Kang Mucheng saw her off to the car, and turned around to hear his mother say, "In my opinion, Jingjing did the right thing."

The son raised his eyebrows.

The mother said: "Although she suffered a little and was wronged, but now that the worry has been resolved, she will feel more relaxed in the future. She was not so lively before."

Kang Mucheng was silent.

With his familiarity with Jian Jing, how could he not notice this? Since Wang Shi's death, she has become much more cheerful. In the past, she would never have thought of raising a pet out of concern for safety.

At this moment, she seemed to have turned back into the age of fourteen.

Beneath her quiet and shy appearance, there flashes an arc of sharpness and pure kindness.

very good.

really good.

He exhaled, and his nose suddenly felt slightly cool.

"A-choo." President Kang sneezed and wrapped his shawl tightly around his shoulders. "It's snowing. The snow came really early this year."

Under the dim beam of the street lamp, tiny snowflakes fell like circling and dancing butterflies.

"It's snowing." The traffic was very congested during the evening rush hour. Jane sat quietly in the car, admiring the rare snow scene.

The knight cooperated and woofed in response.

A smile appeared on her lips: "You are so smart. You must be obedient in the future."

Knight: "Woof!"

Jian Jing drove the knight back home, feeling half excited and half nervous.

The house has floor heating, so you can take off your coat as soon as you enter the door. The electric curtains can be opened with a single click, allowing you to enjoy the snowy scenery of the city at night.

She instructed the knight: "This is your nest, your food bowl, your quilt, and your toys. You are not allowed to chew anything except these." She took him to the toilet, "This is your toilet. You can only pee and poop here. If you poop randomly..."

Jian Jing squatted down and looked into the knight's eyes: "Do you know the consequences?"

The knight held his tail between his legs and swung it wildly.

"Good!" Jian Jing patted its head, sincerely hoping that the German Shepherd was not a fool.

The knight did not disappoint her expectations.

When grinding his teeth, he only chews toys and never scratches the sofa or even the data cable. He will never enter the bedroom unless allowed, and will only "whine" twice at the door even if the door is open.

He doesn’t like brushing his teeth, but if you call him a few times, he will come over and be brushed reluctantly.

Jian Jing was greatly surprised. She didn't expect that the knight was trained so well. She couldn't help feeling proud and showed off to Jiang Baiyan for a long time.

She: [The Knight doesn’t chew furniture or data cables, and never goes to the toilet randomly. He’s so good.]

Jiang Baiyan: […]

She: [It is the best behaved dog in the world!]

Jiang Baiyan: [Any dog will be very obedient in your hands...]

At first glance, Jian Jing thought that this was a clever kid trying to flatter her. But after reading it a second time, she felt something was wrong: [What do you mean?]

Jiang Baiyan: [The knight saw you kill the Tibetan Mastiff with his own eyes, how could he not obey?]

she:"… "

Jiang Baiyan: [My cat has airplane ears qaq, I dare not sleep alone at night]

Jian Jing was speechless and silently turned her gaze to the knight.

The knight who was looking at the scenery by the window sensed her gaze and hurried over, wagging his tail, rubbing her hand in a flattering manner, with his tail hanging down to cover his butt.

Jian Jing hugged it and had to explain: "Knight, I'm not that fierce."

Knight: "Woo."

"It was just an accident," she said.

Knight: "Woo."

"Courage is not dead, it just fainted."

The knight tilted his head and was beaten, and he couldn't tell whether to believe it or not.

Jian Jing gave up and let it go: "Go play."

The knight rubbed her hand, obediently returned to the mat and continued to watch the snow.

Jian Jing stretched and walked into the study to write.

I have already made a rough outline for Devil's 3, and I'm going to write it again in a new way. There is no other way. Series writing is difficult, and unit series writing is even more difficult. It is not enough to maintain the original level, and innovation is necessary.

It just so happens that the Demon series carries the fate of two "Jane Jing" characters, so writing Wang Shi's case into the series and drawing a conclusion to it would also be a perfect ending.

Opening the document, Jian Jing began to write the prologue of Devil 3.

The warm room in the cold winter is the best place to work. Her thoughts flow smoothly and she has written 5,000 words without realizing it. After reading it through, she feels satisfied.

When I looked at the time again, it was already four in the morning.

Perhaps because she drank too much coffee, Jian Jing didn’t feel sleepy anymore and decided to make a bowl of instant noodles and eat before going to sleep.

On the gas stove, boil the small pot, put in the noodles and soup base, crack eggs, add ham, and stir in some side dishes. As the heat cooks, the aroma fills the air.

The knight crawled out of his den, holding the food bowl in his mouth, put it on the kitchen floor and begged for food.

Jian Jing threw two pieces of dried meat and a few small biscuits into its bowl.

The night is dark and the dawn is approaching.

In the distance, a siren sounded.

A new day has begun in Heping City.