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Chapter 34 Milk

If you need a reason to love someone, but don't need a reason to hate someone, then this world is the most terrifying.

The next day, the writer didn't come to the company until noon.

Without saying hello to anyone, he slipped into his office, closed the door, turned on his computer, and continued writing his rabies horror novel.

Type a line and delete it.

Type another line and delete it...

Later, he simply stopped writing, walked to the sofa bed, lay down, and quietly closed his eyes.His face was very ugly, like a rich tree that has not seen the sun for a long time, and the green of the leaves gradually faded and became paler and paler.

Someone knocked on the door.

He asked warily, "Who?"

At this time, the door had been pushed open, and two people walked in, a man and a woman.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Sit up." The woman said, her voice was rough and her tone was harsh.

The visitor is not good.

The writer sat up at once.

The man was softer, and he took out a police officer's card and shook it in front of him: "It's from the criminal police team." Then, he pointed to the writer's high-back chair and said, "We're looking for you to investigate something, you sit there go."

The writer's mouth fell open.

As long as the police catch a thread, the thread has no secret at all.

"I told you to sit there, did you hear me!" the woman said sharply.

The writer sat obediently in his chair.His expression was very unnatural, because he couldn't tell whether the two criminal policemen had watched his show, so he didn't know whether to show the expression of a public figure or a criminal at this time.

Two detectives sat down on his sofa bed, and the woman took out a notebook to record.

The writer cautiously asks, "Did something happen?"

The male detective stared into his eyes and asked, "Do you know Gu Panpan?"

"know."

"what relationship?"

"She used to be my girlfriend."

"girlfriend?"

"I am divorced."

"Did you get divorced before you met her, or after you met her?"

"Before I met her."

"When did you break up with her?"

"December 2."

"Why did you split up?"

"There are many reasons."

"Choose the main one."

"I found that she was not innocent."

"why?"

"intuition."

"Intuition has its source, say something specific."

"Her phone calls are very frequent, and she knows a lot of casual men in the society."

"Do you know the people she knew?"

"I don't understand."

"When was the last time you met?"

"March this year."

"What number?"

"I think it's number 7."

"Where did you meet?"

"She came to my company."

"What is she doing here?"

"She wanted to come to our company to work part-time, and I agreed to help. However, she didn't contact me again."

"Do you know she was killed?"

"……Know."

"When did you know?"

"The third day she died."

"Day three?"

"Yes."

"When did she die?"

"June...the 3st."

The female detective raised her head from the notebook and said, "I remind you, don't play mind games with us!"

The writer quickly said: "No, I'm honestly cooperating with your investigation!"

The male detective looked at his left eye, then at his right eye, and said, "There are two Gu Panpans in Xijing University, did you know that?"

The writer was stunned: "I don't know."

The male detective took out a photo of Gu Panpan and handed it to the writer: "Is your girlfriend from the past this person?"

He looked at it and nodded.

The male detective said: "She died last night! She was killed in the school toilet."

The writer stared at the male detective closely, as if he hadn't recalled it for a while.After a long time, he said: "I always thought that the person who died in Xuangua Village was her..."

The male detective said again: "I can also tell you that she is the same as another Gu Panpan, her two breasts were eaten, and her face was also destroyed."

The writer said blankly: "Then it means that it was done by one person?"

The male detective suddenly asked, "Why did you go last night?"

The writer said: "Yesterday I went to Shangqing Temple to ask for a lottery. I was very tired from climbing the mountain, so I went to bed early."

The male detective asked: "Anyone prove it?"

The writer smiled embarrassingly and said, "I live alone, and I can only prove myself."

The male detective said: "This is not good for you. Think again, such as whether any neighbors have seen you."

The writer said: "By the way, I called the general manager Mijia at home at midnight last night."

The male detective immediately asked, "What time is it?"

Writer: "Midnight."

The male criminal policeman said: "Don't use words, specify the time."

The writer said: "12:[-]."

The male and female detectives looked at each other, and the female put away the notebook and said, "We will look for you again."

The writer hurriedly stood up and said, "You are welcome. Look, I didn't even drink my saliva."

The criminal policeman was not polite to him, they went straight to the door, the woman suddenly turned around and asked him: "Do you love your mother?"

The writer froze for a moment and said, "Of course."

The woman looked into his eyes, said nothing, and walked out.

When the writer sent the two criminal policemen to the elevator entrance, the elevator just arrived.The writer pretended to be relaxed and asked: "Two police officers, have you watched my show?"

The male detective gave him a sideways glance, and asked while stepping into the elevator, "What program?"

He said: "Xijing TV, at 12 o'clock, I will tell horror stories."

The elevator door closed slowly, and the male detective threw out a sentence: "At that time, we were looking for terrorists on the street."

The writer returned to the office and immediately called Mijia's office.

Mijia had already entered, and she asked nervously, "Police?"

Writer: "Police!"

Mijia: "What did they ask you for?"

Writer: "Mijia, the girl who died in Xuangua Village was not Gu Panpan!"

Mijia was stunned: "Wrong kill? Impossible!"

Writer: "What a mistake, that girl is also called Gu Panpan!"

Mijia said angrily: "Which Gu Panpan blackmailed you?"

The writer said: "Another Gu Panpan."

Mijia became even angrier: "Which Gu Panpan did you ask out!"

The writer said: "I made an appointment with Gu Panpan who blackmailed me. For some reason, another Gu Panpan died in Xuangua Village! However, the Gu Panpan who blackmailed me was also killed last night. The police are investigating this matter." thing."

Mijia sat on the sofa bed, thought for a while, with a worried expression on his face: "This is not a good thing..."

The writer said: "Gu Panpan was killed last night, which has nothing to do with us. Although you asked someone to kill the Gu Panpan with the same name, but she didn't know us at all, and the police should not be able to find out."

Mi Jia glared at him and said, "It's been two months since the death of Gu Panpan with the same name. The reason why the police haven't found us is because we killed the wrong one! Now, this Gu Panpan After being killed, the police came because you were related to her. And she was also related to that Gu Panpan with the same name! In this way, what we did may eventually surface... "

The writer fell silent.

Mijia suddenly asked: "Tell me, who killed Gu Panpan last night?"

The writer looked into her eyes and said nothing.

Mijia said, "What do you see me doing?"

The writer's eyes slowly lowered and landed on Mijia's thick calves and two grass-green wedge shoes, and it took him a long time before he said, "Mijia, you don't mind if I say something..."

Mijia lit a menthol cigarette and uttered two words: "Say it."

The writer looked up at her eyes again, then his eyes fell again, and he continued to look at her wedge shoes: "Did you... have found out that you have killed the wrong person, and you kept doing it without telling me, and hired an assassin to go to Xijing?" The university killed her again?"

"What makes you say that?"

"The person who killed Gu Panpan and the person who killed this Gu Panpan are the same killer."

"The case hasn't been solved yet, how can you be so sure?"

"Because, after Gu Panpan was killed last night, his breasts were also eaten and his face was destroyed..."

"Damn, she has grievances with you and has nothing to do with me. At that time, I wanted to kill her, but it was because of you? After killing another Gu Panpan, she disappeared. Why did I chase after you behind your back to kill her?" she?"

"Then, another person who had a grudge against her also wanted to kill her, and just happened to find the killer you hired last time... Gu Panpan's social relationship is too complicated, who knows who she offended!"

"It can't be that coincidental."

"Then who do you think did it?" The writer raised his eyes and looked at Mijia in confusion.

"I still suspect that you did it," Mitya said, and extinguished half of the cigarette.

"Me? Without your support, I wouldn't even dare to beat her up."

"People who dare to kill people often dare not beat others."

"Grandma, you helped me settle things last time, why should I act alone this time?"

"Perhaps, the person who has the most reason to kill is not the murderer. The person who has the least reason to kill is the murderer."

"Are you still talking about me?"

"It's not about you now."

"Who is that?"

"Last night, Fu Shi went out..."

"Him?... Doesn't he often go out in the middle of the night?"

"The second time I woke up, it was about two o'clock in the morning, and I heard him brushing his teeth vigorously in the bathroom..."

(End of this chapter)