I am a super cop

Chapter 1952 The Mourning of Bad People【Two Chapters in One】

Farewell to Liu Shufen and Haitian Orphanage.

As the police car with the license plate ending in AE86 was driven to Wangchao Town, everyone was surprisingly quiet.

He really couldn't stand this weird atmosphere, so Police Officer Wang couldn't help but said, "Lu Weiwei, are you asleep?"

"No." Lu Weiwei replied lightly.

"Then why don't you say anything? You are the one who talks the most on the road." Officer Wang said again.

Lu Weiwei frowned, turned her head and said, "I'm not a rat, why make noise? I'm thinking about something."

"About Zhao Junbo?" Yuan Shasha asked quickly.

"Hmm." Lu Weiwei folded her arms and leaned back on the seat, and said involuntarily, "Judging from all the signs, Zhao Junbo is indeed not as simple as we imagined."

"Although he is shrewd and capable, at the same time, he should also be a person with a deep city."

After a pause, Lu Weiwei raised her hand again and said, "Let me declare in advance that I didn't make random guesses."

"Judging from the suspects we have contacted, the various behaviors they display today are actually largely influenced by their childhood environment."

"Just imagine, Zhao Junbo grew up in an orphanage since he was a child, and has been adopted twice, isn't there anyone with such a probability?"

"Moreover, the two adoption experiences were indelible pain for Zhao Junbo."

"Once he was domestically abused, and once because of his brother's bullying, his brother was disfigured. But at that time, he actually experienced pain that many adults have never experienced."

"The point is, he was just a child at that time."

"Yes." Hearing Lu Weiwei's words, Yuan Shasha also said without hesitation: "Especially after hearing what Dean Liu said, it made me feel that the two failed adoption experiences have already made Zhao Junbo a little cold-blooded. "

"Didn't you guys listen to what Dean Liu said? Zhao Junbo has been a different person since then, and he has a mentality of revenge for almost everything."

"I don't believe that when he found out that he might replace Zhao Xiaobin and become the actual controller of Ouhuang Furniture Factory, he wouldn't have other ideas?"

"After all, I feel that the missing Zhao Xiaobin will remind Zhao Junbo of the elder brother of the second adoptive family."

"Yes." After listening to everyone's analysis, Gu Chen, who had been silent before and concentrated on driving, finally opened up the conversation, and said involuntarily:
"I've been thinking about what Dean Liu said just now, especially the second adoptive family."

"It is precisely because of this family that Zhao Junbo's temperament has changed drastically. This can be regarded as a turning point in his life."

"And that brother who bullied him finally suffered unprecedented harm because of Zhao Junbo's cruelty."

"I think the adoptive parents probably also regretted adopting Zhao Junbo, returned Zhao Junbo to the orphanage, and even expressed that they did not want to see Zhao Junbo again from now on."

"This is a devastating blow to the mind of a child less than ten years old. He almost did something that an adult would not dare to do."

With a faint sigh, Gu Chen said again: "So, it was from that time that Zhao Junbo would choose to use revenge to solve the problem for anyone who touched his bottom line."

"From Dean Liu's remarks, we can clearly know that Zhao Junbo is a good fighter, but he endured Zhao Xiaobin's bullying, even hitting his head and slapping him with a wine bottle. Do you think this is normal? ?”

"Perhaps, it must have been suffocated. If it is normal, Zhao Junbo should have fought back long ago, but there is a premise here." Officer Wang also expressed his opinion based on Gu Chen's thinking:

"The premise is that the old man Zhao Changlin has given up hope of training his own son Zhao Xiaobin to take over the company, so he wants to actively train Zhao Junbo instead."

"As for Zhao Junbo at this time, it can be said that he has completely obtained the approval of the old man Zhao Changlin."

"Whether it is technical level, management level, or human behavior, he is far superior to Zhao Xiaobin by a few blocks."

"At this time, Zhao Xiaobin is actually gradually losing his status in the family, and Zhao Changlin has adopted Zhao Junbo as his adopted son, which makes Zhao Xiaobin's narrow-minded personality begin to magnify."

"I started to think that the appearance of Zhao Junbo was the biggest threat to me, and I even started to feel unconfident."

Taking a deep breath, Police Officer Wang tried his best to calm down, and then said: "I think, at this time, Zhao Junbo seems to be able to feel Zhao Xiaobin's prejudice against him."

"However, how can Zhao Xiaobin, who is doing nothing outside all day, fight against Zhao Junbo, who is thoughtful and has a deep palace?"

"I think Zhao Junbo knows Zhao Xiaobin's attitude towards him, so he deliberately pretended to replace Zhao Xiaobin."

"Not only did he refuse to fight back against Zhao Xiaobin's bullying and even beating, but he also won the sympathy of the workers in the factory."

"The most important thing is that he used his godfather Zhao Changlin to squeeze Zhao Xiaobin away." Lu Weiwei quickly echoed.

Officer Wang nodded silently: "Yes, that night can be regarded as Zhao Junbo's highlight moment. Although he was injured, he won the sympathy of Zhao Changlin and the workers in the factory."

"On the other hand, Zhao Xiaobin, no matter from what point of view, has lost everyone's trust, and even began to reject him."

"This caused Zhao Xiaobin to run away from home, and after Zhao Xiaobin left, will Zhao Junbo take revenge on him in private? We don't know."

"Let's focus on checking this Zhao Junbo." Gu Chen, who was driving, said.

Everyone else nodded in agreement, as if everyone had reached a consensus.

Afterwards, Gu Chen asked Lu Weiwei to tell He Junchao the information, and asked He Junchao to find a way to investigate Zhao Junbo's recent whereabouts.

It was already noon when we returned to Wangchao Town Police Station.

As soon as everyone got off the bus, it was time for lunch.

Other police officers on call from the criminal investigation team also had lunch in the meeting room of the Wangchao Town Police Station.

Zhang Wenxia was busy greeting everyone, seeing that Gu Chen and the others had just returned, so she hurriedly called them over for dinner.

"Gu Chen, you're here at the right time. Hurry up and have dinner. The police station in Wangchao Town hasn't been this lively for a long time. Usually, it's just me and Suo Xu."

"Now that there are more people, I feel that eating is particularly atmospheric."

"Then you still asked to be transferred to the Wangchao Town Police Station? Wasn't it very lively at the station in front of the station?" Officer Wang said involuntarily as he took the fast food delivered by Zhang Wenxia.

Zhang Wenxia smiled: "Isn't this a trade-off between work and family? I think this is more suitable for me."

"Senior Sister Zhang, is there someone to bring Wu Xiaofeng's lunch?" Gu Chen said.

Zhang Wenxia shook her head: "Not yet, you can eat first, Wu Xiaofeng and the others, I will send someone to send them over later, it may be later."

"Why don't we send it over later? Anyway, we are planning to go there again." Lu Weiwei said.

"Alright." Seeing that everyone had this plan, Zhang Wenxia didn't say anything else.

The fast food is delivered to the police station in a box after the restaurant in Wangchao Town is ready, so everyone gets their lunch from the box and sits quietly at the conference table to have lunch.

Then Xu Feng, the director, with the help of a trainee policeman, brought a big pot of mung bean soup and said with a smile:

"The mung bean soup is cooked by ourselves in our institute. We have a small kitchen here, but there is no canteen, so we have to bring some things by ourselves."

"Senior Brother Xu is too polite." Seeing Xu Feng pour the mung bean soup into the disposable soup box in the restaurant, Yuan Shasha couldn't help saying gratefully.

Before long, everyone had a share.

Xu Feng also warned: "It's a little hot, everyone drink slowly."

"Thank you Xu Suo."

Everyone also said thanks.

Soon, everyone entered the lunch time.

Lu Weiwei also got in touch with Wu Xiaofeng, and seeing that everyone was still working on the other side of the mountain, she told them to bring their lunch there later.

A trainee policeman couldn't help touching his stomach after eating and drinking, and said with emotion: "I feel that this investigation is a bit hard. Team Gu has been busy running so much in such a short period of time." It’s really not that simple to handle the case.”

"What do you think?" Lu Weiwei, who was drinking mung bean soup, couldn't help complaining when she saw the trainee policeman feeling a little emotional:

"Do you think you can solve the case by imagination alone? The clues to solve the case must be investigated and collected on the spot, so that the clues can be pieced together."

"So, if you run more and investigate more, you will always have unexpected gains. For example, when we went to the Haitian Welfare Institute today, we will gain new gains."

"Really?" Hearing what Lu Weiwei said, another third-level police superintendent said involuntarily:

"It seems that there is a reason why Senior Brother Gu has such a high rate of solving crimes. We usually feel hard when we go to the market to catch thieves, but seeing Senior Brother Gu is busy every day, it seems that our hardships are nothing?"

"Young people suffer more, it will help you grow up." Seeing the third-level superintendent complaining about hard work, Zhang Wenxia couldn't help jokingly said.

The third-level police superintendent also replied with a smile: "Does that senior sister know where the suffering of our young people is right now?"

"It's not about the physical hardships, but also about the mental ones. Your senior sister Zhang and I came here too." Seeing the third-level police superintendent ask herself such a question about someone who has been here, Zhang Wenxia couldn't help complaining.

Officer Wang glanced at the third-level superintendent, who was also eating, and said vaguely:

"Xiao Gong, what do you think is the suffering of young people today? Is it the ridiculously high housing prices? Is it the kidnapping of interpersonal relationships? Is it the disconnection between reality and ideals?"

"Uh." The third-level superintendent scratched the back of his head, hesitantly said: "I feel, there are some, it's just mental fatigue, and it feels very different from the job I yearned for and imagined before."

"Haha." Hearing what the third-level superintendent said, Officer Wang laughed dryly, and then said:

"The older generation is always talking about how difficult the conditions were back then, while the young people now are always talking about how unfair the times and environment are."

"There are endless classes, endless nights, and an unreachable future. The lofty ideals are gradually blurring, but the trivial reality is becoming clearer."

"Maybe slowly, your pursuit is no longer grand, and you no longer dream of traveling around the world, but hope that there will be fewer people on the subway after get off work."

"That's right." Hearing Officer Wang's words, Lu Weiwei quickly echoed, "Actually, when I was working, I had this kind of thinking. I hoped that there would be fewer people on the subway after get off work."

"Also, I look forward to doing some cool things on weekends, but I find that my physical strength is getting worse and worse than before."

"Senior Sister Lu is okay." Seeing Lu Weiwei's emotional expression, Yuan Shasha couldn't help complaining:

"I think society has made us all look the same. Everyone wants to escape, but they don't know where to escape?"

"Gradually, the way to find comfort may also become simple and convenient."

"For example, some people like to enjoy the enjoyment of eating, drinking, and playing in daily life, while others like to immerse themselves in the world of games and feel the happiness brought by fighting monsters, exploding equipment, and upgrading."

Glancing secretly at Gu Chen, Yuan Shasha said again: "But I feel that Senior Brother Gu belongs to that kind of happiness of being immersed in handling a case and successfully solving it."

Seeing everyone nodding frequently, Gu Chen also grinned and said, "Actually, helping the victim find out the truth and restore the truth to its original form, I think this is a very meaningful thing."

"In my opinion, death is not the end of life, but oblivion is."

"Every time I handle a case, I can always see the murderer laughing and talking about the things that have caused him pain."

"So, in the face of these difficult opponents, don't hate them, it will affect your judgment."

"These people are always synonymous with 'cunning' and 'treacherous'. If you want to get them to explain the reason for the incident from these highly intelligent criminals, you must produce reliable evidence."

"At least until now, although we have made breakthroughs in the investigation of many clues, this is far from enough."

"Maybe, this murderer is far more difficult to deal with than we imagined."

"Yes." Hearing what Gu Chen said, Lu Weiwei also said helplessly: "Perhaps, the murderer killed in just a thought."

"But later, the murderer will regret it very much. Perhaps the tragic experience in childhood made the murderer psychologically twisted and it is difficult to let go."

"If you live in a warm and friendly family from an early age, who would want to be a bad person?"

When Lu Weiwei said this, she was actually in the Haitian Welfare Institute, and she was a little depressed by the explanation given by the director Liu Shufen.

In Lu Weiwei's view, the children who grew up in the orphanage did have childhood with low self-esteem.

Especially Zhao Junbo's experience of being adopted twice and being abandoned by the adoptive family twice is hard for ordinary people to bear.

Of course, Lu Weiwei did not tell everyone about these things, after all, it is still in the investigation stage, and she is afraid that people will make too much noise and eventually leak it out.

But Gu Chen could understand the voice of Lu Weiwei's voice, so he continued, "Actually, it's all too normal to say the wrong thing, do the wrong thing, and screw up a relationship. No one is born to be good at these things, but there's no need to feel too guilty."

"Isn't it?" Officer Wang also knew what Lu Weiwei meant. After putting a mouthful of food into his mouth, he took two mouthfuls of food and said:
"Young people, it's good to make mistakes, and every mistake will be your greatest wealth in the future."

"Although you may regret it later, as time goes by, you will understand that the value of these mistakes far exceeds their cost."

"In my opinion, many people dare not make mistakes. Look at their lives, how boring and boring are they?"

After a pause, Police Officer Wang said again: "Of course, people who make the same mistake many times, please pretend that I didn't say that the biggest mistake in life is to constantly worry about making mistakes."

"But for those vicious criminals, that's another matter. The 'mistakes' I'm talking about here are small mistakes, and there is room for redemption."

"As for those heinous criminals, they made big mistakes, and they never corrected after repeated admonition."

"Old Wang, when did you become a philosopher? Why didn't you realize it before?" Zhang Wenxia couldn't help joking while eating.

Officer Wang, who joined the police in the same batch, also smiled: "Hasn't this been with Director Zhao for a long time? You have to improve your ideological awareness, don't you?"

"I think you have been taught by Director Zhao for a long time, have you learned from it?" Director Xu Feng also said jokingly.

Officer Wang gave a "tsk" sound, and also retorted: "Old Xu, don't tear me down."

"If you've been with Zhao Bureau for a long time, if you're not a philosopher, it means that you didn't take Zhao Bureau's words seriously at all."

"For example, many small things, small affairs, then you need to explain why."

"The key point is that we often meet some bastards who don't talk about martial arts, so before you use force, you have to convince others with virtue, right? What do you rely on to convince others with virtue?"

Patting his greasy mouth, Police Officer Wang said again: "Rely on our mouth."

"Yeah." Yuan Shasha couldn't hold back hearing Police Officer Wang boasting about herself so much, she also interrupted:

"Senior Brother Wang is relying on this mouth to persuade many conflicting families. In terms of psychological counseling, Senior Brother Wang is different from Senior Brother Gu. Senior Brother Wang relies on this mouth."

"Then what does Gu Chen rely on?" Xu Feng was suddenly curious.

Lu Weiwei on the side burst out laughing "puchi", and couldn't help but reply, "Junior Brother Gu relies on his face."

"Old Wang persuaded those little girls who wanted to jump off the roof because of emotional problems, it was so earnest, and they were almost kneeling down, and the little girls would give face."

"But Junior Brother Gu is different. As long as he goes there, the little girl who is on the rooftop because of emotional problems, immediately feels, ex? That’s how a crisis is resolved, and more than once.”

"Really?" Hearing what Lu Weiwei said, Zhang Wenxia quickly glanced at Gu Chen who was eating, and immediately said with a smile:

"Not to mention, some people can rely on their appearance to make a living, but they still rely on their talent."

Looking back at Police Officer Wang who was also eating, Zhang Wenxia said again: "And some people, just relying on a good tongue, may not be effective."

"Zhang Wenxia, ​​are you talking about me?" Officer Wang, who knew what Zhang Wenxia meant, also put down his chopsticks and said involuntarily:

"This person is different from person to person. Gu Chen has Gu Chen's advantages, and I have mine."

Looking at the mineral water around him, Police Officer Wang also gave an example: "For example, there are so many drinks in the supermarket, why do people still choose mineral water?"

"As if the temptation outside is so great, some people will still choose a clean and interesting soul, because drinking water will never make you tired."

Glancing at Gu Chen, Police Officer Wang said again: "But Gu Chen belongs to the kind of cola with very beautiful packaging, which is very attractive and delicious, but everyone should drink more water than cola, right?"

"It seems to make sense?" Hearing Officer Wang's words, Zhang Wenxia suddenly felt that Comrade Wang's metaphor seemed just right.

Gu Chen does belong to that kind of cola-type boy, while Lao Wang belongs to mineral water.

But after thinking about it, Zhang Wenxia was also puzzled, why would Lao Wang compare herself to a clean and interesting soul?No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a match.

Lu Weiwei said with a smile: "Old Wang, don't talk about it, it doesn't matter whether you are mineral water or cola, as long as you are not a fake or shoddy product, you have your own value."

"This is not a multiple-choice question. For example, I don't like to ask why since I was a child. Anyway, adults will say that they will know when they grow up, so I believe that growing up is the answer."

"Later, someone told me that life is like a math problem. If you want the answer, you have to think about it step by step."

"Later, I discovered that life is actually a series of multiple-choice questions. No answer is completely correct, and no answer is completely wrong."

"Sometimes, you don't even have to make any choices."

After a pause, Lu Weiwei said again: "So, since there is no standard answer, then stop copying other people's test papers."

"If you can't compare to Gu Chen in appearance, then compare to talent. If you can't compare to talent, then compare to experience, but experience can't compare to..."

Glancing at Police Officer Wang beside her, Lu Weiwei also smiled and said, "But you seem to be inferior to Junior Brother Gu in everything."

"Get lost." Knowing that Lu Weiwei was pretending to be reasonable, but actually mocking herself, Police Officer Wang rolled his eyes and said involuntarily:
"I've said it all, the most important thing is to make your own choices and live your own life well."

"Of course, the experience of the predecessors can still be used for reference, and you can't just rely on yourself and pretend to be yourself, which is actually behind closed doors."

"Copying other people's test papers is not enough. Everyone's experience, people and things they come into contact with are different. Life gives everyone different test papers."

With a faint sigh, Officer Wang said helplessly, "So, life is really complicated, and there is no answer."

Seeing that Gu Chen had finished his meal and was thinking quietly, Police Officer Wang asked him curiously, "Gu Chen, do you think I'm right?"

"Ah?" Gu Chen didn't seem to be listening to Officer Wang's words at all, and was taken aback for a moment, then thought for two seconds, and then nodded perfunctorily: "Yes... yes."

"What are you thinking? You're not listening to me at all." Seeing that Gu Chen's answer was too perfunctory, Police Officer Wang hurriedly put the last piece of beef left in the meal into his mouth, chewing slowly.

Gu Chen thought about it and said, "I'm thinking, the spiritual world of cartoonists may have different feelings from ordinary people, right?"

"For example, those who write novels may see their spiritual world more thoroughly than ordinary people. Otherwise, why would there be so many unconstrained ideas?"

"Maybe." Lu Weiwei had already finished her lunch and finished her last sip of mung bean soup, so she couldn't help but joked:
"Just like me, I've always wanted to write a detective novel. I have a lot of stories in my mind, but I just don't know how to express them."

"Come on?" Seeing Lu Weiwei mentioning her detective novel project again, Police Officer Wang couldn't help but sarcastically said:
"You've been raving about this for several years, and you haven't even written the outline of the story, have you?"

"Maybe I'm heartless, right?" Lu Weiwei burst out laughing when Officer Wang said this.

Police Officer Wang also said in a bad mood: "But I have agreed in advance, if you, Lu Weiwei, write a detective novel, even though I, Old Wang, is not the male lead, then I must be the second male lead, and you must give me a name."

Because when Lu Weiwei quarreled with Comrade Lao Wang before, she often said that if Lu Weiwei wrote detective novels, then Lao Wang would definitely not have a name.

Although Police Officer Wang said he didn't care, he felt that a procrastinator like Lu Weiwei might not be able to write a good novel after retirement.

But I think it's a shame that I don't have a name, so I have to mention the necessary requirements.

"Okay, it depends on your performance, at least a thousand packs of shrimp-flavored potato chips, right?" Seeing that Police Officer Wang really wanted to be the second male lead in her novel that she couldn't beat, Lu Weiwei immediately put forward her request .

"Let's talk about it after you write it down. Don't talk about one thousand packs, two thousand packs will be fine." Of course Officer Wang knew, who wouldn't be able to brag?The key point is that Lu Weiwei doesn't have this ability to execute.

Lu Weiwei also stopped entangled with Police Officer Wang, and also looked at Gu Chen, and asked him: "Junior Brother Gu, what do you think, the person who gave us the clue of the ghost head image, and Lao Xiao's daughter, 'Chopin is not as sad as I am? ', what is the relationship between them?"

"Is there such a possibility? He is a comic fan of Lao Xiao's daughter?"

"It's possible." Gu Chen folded his hands on his chest, laying on the seat and thinking: "I want to check the reactions on those forums in China after the update of 'Chopin is not as sad as me' was discontinued?"

"After all, the person who gave us clues may be the person who pays close attention to Master Xiao's daughter, and is also the person who is most familiar with the "Ghost King" comics."

"I guess it may be Yuan Jialiang, but it may be someone else. At the very least, has Yuan Jialiang left a message in the related forum thread of 'Chopin is not as sad as I am'? For now, we still don't know."

"That's right." After hearing what Gu Chen said, Yuan Shasha quickly agreed:
"If it is said that the person who found Master Xiao's daughter's ex-boyfriend and bought the painting was a fan studying in the Neon Country, then is it possible that Yuan Jialiang, who was murdered, also learned the news on the forum?"

"After all, although Master Xiao's daughter is well-known in the comic circle of Neon Country, few people know about it in the domestic comic circle."

"But few people know about it. It doesn't mean that no one knows about it. At least there will be some diehard fans, right? Otherwise, relevant forum posts won't appear."

"Hmm." Hearing Yuan Shasha's remarks, Gu Chen nodded slightly, and said slowly, "I also need to focus on investigating those forum posts left over from that year to see if it has anything to do with the deceased Yuan Jialiang?"

"I've done some homework on this." The third-level police superintendent who complained about the young man's hard work before immediately wiped the oil stains on the corners of his mouth with a tissue, and then raised his hand and said.

"Xiao Gong, have you done your homework?" Officer Wang expressed curiosity.

"Yes." Xiao Gong nodded, and quickly opened his mobile phone photo album, and lit the mobile phone screen in front of everyone and said:
"I checked some forum posts about 'Chopin is not as sad as I am', and I found that one netizen, in almost several major forum posts, frequently posted posts commemorating the death of 'Chopin is not as sad as I am'."

After a pause, Xiao Gong said again: "Shall I read a few to you?"

"Okay." Officer Wang nodded silently.

Afterwards, Police Officer Gong immediately picked up his mobile phone and began to read aloud based on the forum pictures he took:
"Deep condolences to the comic author of "Ghost King", Chopin is not as sad as my teacher."

"The main author of "Ghost King", Chopin is not as good as my sad teacher, committed suicide by jumping into the river due to mental depression, and left us forever. Thank you for creating such an excellent work. I pay a silent tribute to Chopin's not as good as my sad teacher. May the deceased rest in peace."

After a pause, Police Officer Gong flipped the picture to another one, and said: "There is also this, I feel sad and sorry for losing an excellent cartoonist, it is really sudden, although I and Chopin are not as sad as I am 'Never met, but thank you for bringing us such a good comic."

"And this, what...Chopin is not as sad as I am. The teacher rests in peace. This happened very suddenly. The teacher brought us such a good manga. Thank you very much. May the dead be eternal. Other authors Please also take a good rest, take care of your body and don't stress too much."

After the words fell, Officer Gong read a lot of condolence messages in memory of "Chopin is not as sad as I am".

His mouth was also dry, and Police Officer Gong also picked up his own mung bean soup, and after drinking the last sip, he said again:

"Anyway, there are many more, and the same person posted these comments. Almost every post about 'Chopin is not as sad as me' has comments from this person, who seems to be a die-hard fan."

"What's the name of this netizen?" Gu Chen asked.

"It's... called a 'bad person'." Officer Gong said.

"Bad person? What the hell name?" Officer Wang couldn't help complaining when he heard this.

And Lu Weiwei was thoughtful, and analyzed: "This Yuan Jialiang has the word 'liang' in his name, and this crazy netizen who left a message under Lao Xiao's daughter's related forum post is called 'bad person', and there is also a The word 'good'."

Looking up at everyone, Lu Weiwei said seriously, "Then, could this bad person be Yuan Jialiang?"

"So understanding, it seems to make sense." Gu Chen nodded slightly, but also thought about it and said: "If not, let Senior Brother He check it out."

"I'll tell him right now." Seeing Gu Chen speaking, Lu Weiwei immediately took out her phone and sent a message to He Junchao.

Seeing that everyone began to investigate the case based on subtle clues, Xu Feng, the director, also said curiously:
"If this bad person is really Yuan Jialiang, it means that Yuan Jialiang has a deep obsession with this old Xiao's daughter."

"Also, counting the age, if we go back to 15 years ago, Yuan Jialiang is also a young man in his prime, about the same age as Lao Xiao's daughter."

"Could it be Lao Xiao's daughter's suitor?" Zhang Wenxia wondered.

Yuan Shasha also nodded silently: "It's very possible. After all, 'Chopin is not as sad as me'. It is very famous in the comic section over there in Neon Country."

"But everyone, don't forget that before 'Chopin Is Not as Sad as I' started serializing the "Ghost King" comics, in fact, Master Xiao's daughter had been drawing small fresh comics in China before."

"This shows that this netizen named 'bad person' may have been a fan of Master Xiao's daughter back then, and has been her fan ever since."

"En." Hearing what Yuan Shasha said, Gu Chen suddenly remembered something, so he quickly asked Officer Gong:

"Xiao Gong, when did you find these mourning messages? How did the 'bad people' know about 'Chopin is not as sad as me' and committed suicide by jumping into the river?"

"I know that." Seeing Gu Chen's question, Officer Gong hurriedly replied:

"This 'bad person', I didn't know it before, is the fan who came back from studying in the Neon Country. Didn't he go to Lao Xiao's daughter's ex-boyfriend? He bought the manga author's relic from him."

"Moreover, in order to verify the authenticity, this person even came to Wangchao Town to verify."

"So, it was this person who posted to tell all fans that Master Xiao's daughter stopped updating the "Ghost King" manga because she committed suicide by jumping into a river, right?" Gu Chen asked.

"Yes." Officer Gong nodded fiercely, and said involuntarily:

"This is the person who not only told other netizens in the forum that he bought the last manuscript relic of 'Chopin is not as sad as I am', but also disclosed the cause of her death on the forum."

"And, he also publicly sold the manuscript map he bought."

"After all, if you can make a sale in China and make a difference, then this person doesn't need to go to the Neon Country to sell it."

"But it's a pity that many people want to buy this relic manuscript, but the person who bought it paid too high. After all, he also spent a lot of money to buy it from his ex-boyfriend, so naturally he won't let himself lose money. "

Taking a deep breath, Police Officer Gong said again: "So there is no way, although many people want to buy it, but the price is not good, even the die-hard fans of 'Chopin is not as sad as me' in China, no one has the strength to buy it. "

"After all, this was 15 years ago. Only a fool would be willing to spend more than 20 yuan to buy this manuscript."

"Of course, among these fans, there may be such a person, but the economic conditions do not allow it, so I watched that person take things to the Neon Country to sell."

"So, there was this netizen called 'bad person', who started to mourn and leave messages in the forum posts of 'Chopin is not as sad as I am'."

"Calculating the time, it's also because the 'bad people' knew the reason of the matter after the netizen who bought the manuscript of "Ghost King" announced the situation."

"Hmm." Hearing Officer Gong's words, Zhang Wenxia said with a lot of emotion: "It can be seen that this 'bad person' is really good enough for Lao Xiao's daughter, mourning her death under the various posts? "

"Perhaps, the 'bad guy' at that time wanted to buy that manuscript? Or maybe it was because the death of Lao Xiao's daughter hit the 'bad guy' hard, so this 'bad guy' got emotional and crazy Mourning 'Chopin is not as sad as I am' in various forums may also be mourned."

"Damn!" Hearing this, Lu Weiwei also said with emotion:
"This can also explain why someone wants to remind us with a ghost head pattern? Maybe this person is immersed in the manga of Lao Xiao's daughter and can't extricate himself, so he came up with this method."

"But no matter what, at least we can see that the person who provided us with the ghost head pattern may be a comic fan of Lao Xiao's daughter."

At the same time as everyone was discussing all kinds of things, Gu Chen's cell phone rang suddenly.

Seeing that the caller was He Junchao, Gu Chen hurriedly swiped the answer button and clicked on speakerphone: "Senior Brother He."

"Gu Chen, based on the clues you provided, I have some new discoveries." He Junchao said on the phone.

Gu Chen hurriedly said, "Say it."

"It's like this, who is the 'bad person'? Due to the long history, I can't find any specific clues, but there is one key point that we haven't grasped before."

Seeing that He Junchao seemed to have made an important discovery, Gu Chen hurriedly urged: "What did you find?"

"It's Yuan Jialiang, the deceased, and Lao Xiao's daughter. They all studied at a not-so-famous private university in Hubei Province."

"Also, I checked when the two entered school, and they entered almost the same year."

"That is to say, Yuan Jialiang and Master Xiao's daughter may have been classmates? Or alumni?" When Gu Chenmao heard this answer, he suddenly realized that there was some new progress in the investigation.

Police Officer Wang also couldn't believe it: "Then, this Yuan Jialiang may really have something to do with Lao Xiao's daughter?"

Scratching the back of his head, Police Officer Wang also took a deep breath, and said involuntarily:
"My God! In this way, Yuan Jialiang's visit to Chao Town seems to be justified, but it's not right. Why did he come to visit Chao Town and go up the mountain to pay homage to that wandering artist from Hubei Province?"

"Even if Zhao Changlin's son, Zhao Xiaobin, is buried in this tomb, what does that have to do with Yuan Jialiang?"

"I don't know about that." He Junchao on the other end of the phone couldn't help but hear what Police Officer Wang said:
"Anyway, all I can find out is that the daughters of Yuan Jialiang and Lao Xiao both attended the same university."

"However, what is the relationship between the two? I am not sure about this. After all, the information that can be found on the Internet is very limited. Perhaps, we need the help of the police from Hubei Province."

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