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Chapter 20 Do you understand the gold content of short essays?

Xu Cheng said his thoughts, then reached out and patted Qi Minghui's shoulder: "I have wronged you."

Qi Minghui, who was brainstorming, came back to his senses, and was immediately terrified: "No, no, I don't look like a woman in women's clothes at all. You should wear them."

Xu Cheng had question marks all over his head: "What kind of women's clothing are you wearing?"

Qi Minghui said in astonishment: "Didn't you want to lure the murderer in women's clothing?"

Xu Cheng almost didn't come up in one breath, seduce the murderer in a woman's dress?You're really Kennedy in a convertible - you're out of your mind.

Believe it or not, I'll let you put on women's clothes and go to the men's room to have fun and eat chicken right now?
Qi Minghui also realized that he wanted to go wrong, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Xu Cheng took a deep breath: "I'll say it again, if you use the purchased information as bait to lure the murderer, it may be more dangerous for you to come forward in this matter, so I have wronged you."

Qi Minghui was an outsider and had never been attacked before, so the murderer would not have too many worries about killing him.

And Xu Cheng had avoided the murderer's attack twice in a row. If he was used as the bait, the murderer might be wary.

Qi Minghui patted his chest: "No problem, just leave it to me."

In order to get revenge, he has long put life and death aside, and a little danger is nothing at all.

……

At dusk, the sky is dyed with brilliant clouds, and the city reflects irregular shadows in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Street lights in many places have been turned on ahead of time, and pedestrians are in a hurry on the street.

Qi Minghui, who came to Shangcheng District for the first time, looked at the well-dressed passers-by around him, and naturally felt a little ashamed in his heart.

Soon he cheered up, put this feeling behind him, hugged a stack of thick papers in his arms, and walked towards the office building in the distance.

It was dinner time now, many white-collar workers in the office building came out to look for food, and there were people coming and going at the gate.

Qi Minghui appeared in the crowd, with a smile on his face, and passed the papers in his hand to others one by one, just like a qualified dispatcher, even if he was rejected, he would not be embarrassed.

In fact, Qi Minghui has also been a dispatcher for a long time, and this job is very handy for him.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Suddenly there was a sound of scolding, and Qi Minghui turned his head to look. It was a young security guard staring at him with unfriendly eyes.

"This is not where you should come, you have to send a bill to go somewhere else."

Qi Minghui subconsciously wanted to apologize, but remembering Xu Cheng's instructions, he forcibly held back, and instead yelled back: "None of your business, is this place run by your family?"

"Hey, you kid deserves a beating, don't you?"

The security guard came over angrily, Qi Minghui didn't back down, and the two soon began to push each other, greeting each other's elders in C language.

Originally, when Qi Minghui dispatched orders here, most people would ignore him, but when he and the security guard started to clash, the people around him became curious instead.

Many people picked up the leaflet that Qi Minghui dropped on the ground and found that it was not a commercial advertisement.

It records the cruel incident of a vicious one-eyed gangster who secretly forced dozens of young girls to death. It has a beginning and an end, a time, a place, and the murderer's modus operandi. Now the murderer is hiding in York. In the upper part of the city, ready to find the next target.

At the end of the flyer, there is also a picture of a one-eyed person, which makes people feel scared.

In view of the rampant weirdness in this world, many people did not doubt the authenticity after seeing the flyer, and even thought of the girl who committed suicide in the office building a few days ago.

The shoving and cursing by Qi Minghui and the security guards was very loud, and quickly attracted other security guards from the office building.

Qi Minghui never cared about fighting, and immediately picked up the remaining leaflets and ran away.

His speed was so fast that several security guards couldn't catch up, so they had to turn around and go back.

But when the security guards had just returned, Qi Minghui turned back immediately and continued to distribute leaflets at the gate.

The security guards chased him out again, failed to catch up, and went back cursing, Qi Minghui appeared again, and the distraught security guards chased him out for the third time.

Such a farce, like a cat catching a mouse, was staged at the gate of the office building, amusing the people around.

And the leaflets in Qi Minghui's hand were also handed out during the escape and return again and again, and then slipped away.

At the same time, a small composition also began to circulate on the Internet platform and local social circles in York City.

The content of the essay is also about the murderer. From the perspective of the victim’s family, the author describes the kindness and friendship of the victim, condemns the murderer’s brutality, and at the same time calls on the Bureau of Investigation to intervene in the investigation, which can provide all clues about the murderer. If the sun is not caught, the author will follow up to the end without compromise.

Of course, this little essay did not cause a large-scale discussion. At most, it was circulated in the local social circles in York City. This was the result of spending money to buy traffic.

But this is enough for Xu Cheng. Whether it is a small composition or handing out leaflets, the ultimate goal is to let the murderer see it.

The information bought with money was written in small essays and leaflets. If the Bureau of Investigation really got involved in this matter, they might be able to catch the murderer with this information.

Xu Cheng didn't believe that the murderer could sit still after seeing it.

However, the development of the matter was beyond Xu Cheng's expectations. For the next two days, no matter how he and Qi Minghui sent out leaflets, the murderer remained silent, and did not attack Qi Minghui as the bait as expected.

In the hotel, Xu Cheng and Qi Minghui sat face to face, looking at each other silently.

For the past two days, Qi Minghui, who had been distributing leaflets near the office building, kept fighting with the security guards to fight guerrillas.

Although he escaped many times by virtue of his flexible legs and feet, he often walked by the river without getting his shoes wet, and he was seized by the opportunity to beat him up, and the corners of his eyes were still slightly bruised.

Xu Cheng has been posting short essays for the past two days, arguing with the trolls, until he gets angry and angry, and one of the keyboards is broken.

"Brother Cheng."

Qi Minghui spoke hesitantly. Although he didn't know Xu Cheng's age, after getting along with him for a few days, Xu Cheng still made him feel convinced. This cry of brother was sincere.

"Did we fail?"

After two days of busy work, I got nothing, but I spent a lot of money on printing paper.

"It's possible."

Xu Cheng sighed, thought about it and said, "Assuming that the murderer has already left York City, then we should find a way to find his whereabouts..."

Qi Minghui cheered up immediately. He was not afraid of failure, but he was afraid that Xu Cheng would choose to give up and he would become a loner again.

Fortunately, Xu Cheng's mind is still very firm, and he has no intention of giving up.

"§$Ψ..."

Xu Cheng was interrupted by the ringtone of his mobile phone, he picked it up and saw that it was Annie calling.

Ever since he realized that the murderer was likely to leave York City, Xu Cheng's attention to Annie dropped a lot, and he never followed her.

"Hey."

Xu Cheng chose to answer: "Is there something wrong?"

Annie's voice was lowered, as if she was speaking secretly: "Xu Cheng, I saw the one-eyed picture you showed me before."

(End of this chapter)