Is it normal to live on the phone to help your boyfriend investigate the case?

Chapter 188 Talking about cooperation

After Qu Mingcong left the museum, Xiao Qiao ignored him all the way, and didn't say anything until he returned home.

Qu Mingcong reckoned that he really offended her this time.

How to coax it back?

The next day we made an appointment to visit the prison at [-] o'clock in the afternoon, and Qu Mingcong was not idle in the morning, so he left Xiao Qiao at home to play games, and went out by himself.

He went to Wu Daqiang's office.

This private investigation company located on the West Fourth Ring Road, in addition to catching mistresses and checking green hats, its main business is to explore various urban legends.

They will choose midnight to go to the place where the story happened to broadcast live, adding a little man-made horror atmosphere, the effect is very good, and the popularity in the local area has always been very high.

However, as the popularity of Wang Xiaoming's office has soared recently, Wu Daqiang's office's live broadcast income has dropped sharply, and the rewards for gifts have also decreased by more than half.

At this moment, the three brothers are struggling with the decline in income in the office.

"Actually...it's not necessarily Wang Xiaoming's problem." One of them said, "Wang Xiaoming's traffic has also dropped a lot, and his latest updated videos are all made up of previously shot materials."

"That's for sure. Murders don't happen every day. The law and order in Qingjiang City is still very good." Another person answered.

"Oh..." The boss sighed heavily, "The audience will definitely get tired of shooting those themes all the time. I said, are there any other urban legends?"

"How can there be so many legends... how about we make it up ourselves?"

"Make up? With your brain, what kind of tricks can you make up?"

"Then what do you say?"

There was a sudden creak of the glass door, and the three of them were startled. When they looked up, they saw that it was an acquaintance, and their eyes widened.

"Damn! What are you doing here?!" The three brothers stood up one after another, staring warily at Qu Mingcong who entered the door.

Qu Mingcong smiled politely, "Can we talk about cooperation?"

The three brothers looked at each other, "About cooperation?"

Qu Mingcong put his hands in his pockets, frowned slightly, as if hesitant to speak, and said mysteriously: "Actually, something happened to me recently, and I can't check myself, so... I want to entrust you Let's investigate, you may be better at this kind of thing."

"……what?"

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Xiao Qiao played games at home for a while, and she was a little absent-minded. She returned to her mobile phone from the game console, and went into the video app to watch TV dramas. Decompression, and movie commentary.

In a world where there are countless ways to pass the time, it's hard to get bored.

Sometimes, she feels that her current life form is quite fashionable.

but……

Qu Mingcong seemed unable to accept it.

"Huh, vulgar." She muttered on the phone, "Isn't the spiritual resonance much more advanced than the physical body?"

Thinking of Qu Mingcong, she couldn't help paying attention to the time, and found that he had been out for a long time.

"It's too much to go out without a mobile phone... What you said before is to prepare two mobile phones. In case the mobile phone falls into the water, you can still have a backup. It seems very considerate. In fact, you have been guarding against me for a long time, right? Humph, hum... …snort!……"

After humming several times, it was still not enough to relieve my anger.

"Or... I'll go?" Thinking of this idea, she immediately denied herself, "No, I will definitely lose my memory! Once I lose my memory, what is the difference between living it again? Forget everything, remember nothing, everything is gone We have to start over... Qu Mingcong, you really don’t know your blessings! If I lose my memory, I won’t love you anymore!”

She sighed heavily on the phone, "It would be great if I don't lose my memory."

There is no need to worry so much.

Why am I not lost when transferring between electronic products, but amnesia when transferring between people?Where is the difference?

She began to scurry among all the electronic devices in the house, mobile phones, computers, game consoles, smart TVs, smart speakers, robot vacuums, and even stayed in the smart rice cooker for a short while, everything was normal.

She returned to her mobile phone, thought for a while, and said to herself: "I realized that the transfer between electronic products is the transmission of information, and the information itself is a... er, a form of storage? But the relationship between people I can’t send brainwaves during the time, and once I leave and enter, the information is cut off? Can it be understood in this way?... Then I am in the mobile phone now, and it is transmitted into the brain of a person as a stream of information. How much information can be preserved? 50%? 30%?...Even 10% is fine, you can’t forget everything that happened during this period, right?”

These questions gave her a headache.

Although she doesn't have a physical brain now, she still feels pain. She really doesn't want to forget Qu Mingcong, nor does she want to forget this experience, because...it's too lonely.

Existence is like non-existence, living is like not alive, there is no trace of her walking in this world.

If one day she dies, no one will know, right?Oh, I almost forgot, she also has a younger brother named He Qile... Will he be the only one who witnessed her existence?Don't He Qile feel lonely living like this?

She was thinking wildly, when suddenly there was an additional channel that could be connected, and she immediately recognized that it was the Bluetooth connection point of Qu Mingcong's mobile phone, which meant that Qu Mingcong had arrived nearby.

Within half a minute, there was the sound of a key turning the lock at the door, and Qu Mingcong came back.

Xiao Qiao suddenly regained her energy, let go of the volume and asked loudly: "What did you go for? You just came back now, do you know what time it is? We will go to the prison to see Tian Xiaojun in the afternoon! You won't forget, right?! "

"Remember," Qu Mingcong smiled, walked over, grabbed the phone strap and hung it around his neck, turned and went out, "Let's go now."

Xiao Qiao choked, and suddenly remembered that the two were still in a cold war, and she shouldn't talk to him!
She suppressed the desire to talk, and decided not to speak, resolutely not to speak.

Qu Mingcong didn't realize it, and said as he walked, "I went to the hospital to accompany my mother just now. I'm counting the time. I can't miss anything. I don't have to worry about traffic jams by riding a motorcycle. I can get there in half an hour."

Xiao Qiao couldn't hold back anymore, "You ride a motorcycle in the winter? If you ride over it, your knees will be scrapped!"

"Don't worry, I'm ready for knee pads." Qu Mingcong smiled, "Besides, haven't you been looking forward to experiencing the cold and windy feeling again?"

She rolled her eyes forcefully, "It's bitter, I can't feel the temperature, at most it's messy in the wind!"

When he got downstairs, Qu Mingcong pushed out his motorcycle from the hood, put on his knee pads and gloves, and raised his collar to the highest point to meet the coming cold wind.

Xiao Qiao wanted to persuade him, why not forget about it, or take a taxi?But before he could say these words, the phone rang, and a call interrupted Qu Mingcong's movements.

The name of Xu Chenjie, the captain of the criminal police team, was displayed on the screen.

Qu Mingcong answered the phone, got on his motorcycle and said, "I've already made an appointment with Tian Xiaojun, and I'll be there in a while..."

"It's not about Tian Xiaojun," Xu Chenjie said in a very serious tone, "Ding Zhaolin is dead."

Qu Mingcong was stunned, "Ding Zhaolin?...how did he die?"

"He was crushed to death by a flower pot. Before he died, he called his assistant and asked to meet with several people who participated in the reward offering activity. You'd better come over now, we need to record a statement."

(End of this chapter)