Mu Chuan Xiang Wan

Chapter 4, Night Stalking

Xiang Wan was often called a woman with no story by Fang Yuanyuan.

Love is blank, experience is simple, and life is confused.

Xiang Wan herself didn't agree that she had her own online world.

Turning on the computer, writing stories she likes, and chatting with readers have become an indispensable part of her life.

Everyone's definition of happiness is different.

In Xiang Wan's eyes, chatting with readers is much more interesting than making boyfriends.

Today's "One-day Tour of the Criminal Investigation Brigade" hit Xiang Wan's nerves. When she sat cross-legged on the bed with her laptop in her arms, she clicked on the familiar "Murder God" book review section, and she had the illusion that the world of mortals was turned upside down.

Unlike the usual book review area where there are few people, there are many people commenting today, and many new faces have been added.

These spectators really brought enthusiasm to "Murder God".But compared to the subscription index, which has not grown significantly, the comment area is called a wonderful one.

Some people feel that the case is synchronized with the god of the book, guessing who is the murderer!
Some people ridiculed that the author is a genius writer who can pre-write cases and can be hired as a professional police consultant.

Those who like suspense are reasoning.

Those who like to gossip are discussing adultery.

Those who like the supernatural are making up ghost stories for their own entertainment.

Fans of sci-fi are wondering if Xiang Wan was infiltrated by aliens——

Some people speculated sinisterly that the author of this book might be the murderer and Zhao Jiahang's mistress in reality!

Xiang Wan couldn't stand it anymore.

Turn off the book review, log in to QQ, and the penguin will call Didi.

Many people are looking for her today!
Some acquainted Internet authors and some well-connected readers are here to inquire about the situation.

Xiang Wan was told by the police not to reveal the details of the case, so he answered a few words perfunctorily before opening his readership.

Just after bubbling, he was "besieged" by a group of readers and started a full-scale 360-degree "interrogation"——

"How would I know, I'm also very confused!"

Xiang Wan didn't want to be the focus of public opinion.The case was complicated and confusing, and the murderer had not been brought to justice. She didn't want to cause trouble for herself.

But the little girls were so excited by the "stalking" incident that they were so excited that they asked her about the next plot.

There are not many hardcore readers in Xiangwan, most of them are women.These few can be regarded as the iron in the iron, and they are like sisters with her.

But among these people, there may be a murderer——

Xiang Wan tensed her nerves, trying to find a suspicious suspect among these crazy people.However, these girls are as heartless as usual, laughing and cursing, there is nothing unusual——

Is it really just a coincidence?

When Bai Muchuan called, Xiang Wan was lying at the computer desk sorting out the manuscripts to be sent.

Hearing his solemn voice, she bristled her hair reflexively, and tightened her hand holding the phone.

"Officer Bai, what do you want me to do?"

"Tell me your next plot."

This request is not too much, but Xiang Wan is helpless, "Didn't it be transferred from the phone today to provide it to you? That's all..."

She stopped suddenly.Facing the reflection of the computer screen, watching the lively chatting scene among the readers, I suddenly remembered something.

"No! I passed on two different versions of the detailed outline!"

Bai Muchuan paused, "How do you say it?"

Xiang Wan sat up straight, like a reasoning master who was suddenly baptized by Zhiguang, with cold sweat on his palms.

"The plot I uploaded to the Internet early this morning comes from the second version. In fact, at this time, I wrote another version. In the first version, I designed the murderer as a woman with a cat abuse habit. In On the second day of the murder, she threw the corpses of the three tortured kittens into the trash can outside the deceased’s neighborhood and burned the corpses. Some girls found it too disgusting after reading it, so I...cough!"

She was horrified by her own description, afraid that people would treat her as a pervert, so pause for a moment.

"Officer Bai, are you still listening?"

"Keep talking!" Bai Muchuan's voice didn't fluctuate.

Xiang Wan couldn't understand his emotions, and her eagerness to solve the case caused her language skills to deteriorate rapidly, and she couldn't speak clearly for a while.

Nervously looking at the time on the computer, she frowned, "The burning of the abandoned cat I wrote was on the second night after the crime, which is tonight... If the murderer really imitated my novel, go now , maybe there is still time—"

Bai Muchuan: "Come downstairs in 5 minutes."

……

Xiang Wan had written many cases, but this was the first time he had actually come into contact with criminal cases.

In 5 minutes, she washed her face, changed her clothes, and wiped a light lipstick in front of the mirror.

She couldn't explain why there was the last "unusual" behavior, she told herself that it was to protect the dignity of a suspense novel writer, and she couldn't be frightened and go to see people because of this incident.

Bai Muchuan's police car was parked just downstairs from her unit.

The solemn coldness is as frightening and awe-inspiring as his expression.

A few good-natured neighbors looked over their heads, then shrank back.

Xiang Wan walked over, a little surprised that he came so quickly, "Are you nearby?"

Bai Muchuan didn't say much, but opened the car door for her gentlemanly.

The narrow alley was the same as when she came back, with a few gloomy lights interspersed in the darkness, but there was an extra man beside her, and Xiang Wan didn't have the nervousness that scratched her heart and lungs just now.

"Officer Bai, have you found anything? Did you find any clues?"

Her question, which seemed to be pleasant, was actually inappropriate.

But the case was related to her, and her brain cells were also excited.I didn't want to ask, so I asked involuntarily.

Bai Muchuan looked ahead, "No."

The cold word blocked Xiang Wan's curiosity.

The car is speeding on the road in Jincheng——

She shut her mouth tightly in embarrassment, and only glanced at Bai Muchuan's sharp-edged profile from the corner of her eyes. During this short journey, she suffered from occupational diseases, and started the unique "Xiang's Character Research".

Today, she assisted in handling the case at the Criminal University for a whole day, and after eating a boxed lunch and a bottle of water, she also knew a little bit of gossip.

This police officer Bai was just transferred from the National Central Bureau of ICPO (Interpol) to work as the captain of the criminal police in Hongjiang District, Jincheng, which is regarded as a decentralization.

That is to say, when people come to take part-time jobs to exercise, they are actually coming to the grassroots to be gilded, and sooner or later they have to leave here and go back to higher education.

She doesn't know if such a person has real skills, but her background is definitely not something she can provoke——

"You don't like cats?"

Xiang Wan was startled by his sudden question, "Huh?"

"Why do you think of cat abuse?"

He added questions.His seriousness, seriousness, and cold cunning pulled Xiang Wan's nerves back into the cramped interrogation room.

She clasped her hands nervously, looked out the window, and looked at her face magnified by the window glass, "When I was writing the first edition of the detailed outline, there happened to be a hot news about cat abuse..."

"Heh!" Bai Muchuan sneered, "What a coincidence!"

Xiang Wan heard his obvious doubts, and his cheeks were a little hot.

The identity of the deceased is similar to that of Zhao Jiahang, and the plot of cat abuse, and it is said to be hot news, seems to be suspicious.

"You don't know our web author, a large number of stable updates for a long time, very brain-burning..."

"It's almost there!" Bai Muchuan was obviously not interested in her career, "Which trash can is the first?"

"Ah!" She didn't recover for a moment.

"Which trash can did you throw the cat in?"

"..." This guy is blackmailing her?

Xiang Wan took a breath, "I didn't lose the cat. I wrote a detailed outline of the lost cat. I wrote it casually, and it hasn't formed a text that can be published. So, it's not accurate to the number—"

Bai Muchuan turned to look at her, and the car stopped.

It's not slanted, it's not far from the trash can outside the Zhaojiahang's villa complex.

Xiang Wan watched him get out of the car, his back was merged with the night, and somehow felt that the car was chilly, with air-conditioning rising from his toes.

"Wait for me!" She quickly opened the car door and followed.

……

The sky at night was pitch black.

The villa area is very quiet, and the garbage can faintly exudes a weird smell like fermentation.

"Meow--"

Before Xiang Wan could get closer, he was frightened by a cat that suddenly jumped out from behind the trash can and took a step back.

A wild cat hiding behind a trash can at night, like a messenger of the devil.Horror, terror.

Xiang Wan's heart curled up into a ball, staring at the dark trash can, holding her breath.

One second!
Two seconds!

three seconds...

After a while, Bai Muchuan straightened up calmly, took off his gloves, and when he turned his head, the sharp light in his eyes made Xiangwan's back stiff.

"Trash can with burn marks, cat carcass - both ends."

The details of the two cat corpses and the three cat corpses are different, but the plot fits perfectly with the contents of her discarded first edition outline.

The overlapping of multiple plots can no longer be a coincidence!

Bai Muchuan called the technical team to investigate and collect evidence, but Xiang Wan stood there in a daze for a long time.

"Who did you send that detailed outline to?" Bai Muchuan quietly took two steps forward, a tall shadow blocking her pale face.

Xiang Wan seemed to be shrouded in an airtight shadow, his mind was blank, and he was a little out of breath when he spoke.

"I think... I remember!"

Bai Muchuan fixed her eyes, and stepped on her moonlight shadow with his toes.

The picture was surprisingly cold, and Xiang Wan's eyes were also surprisingly frightened. Fear broke out of the ground and choked her heart.

"That woman, the woman at the alley..."

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