Detective Training Manual

Zhou Yan frowned and took the map.

Since the map was folded up, Zhou Yan didn't notice anything wrong in the first time, so he took it over anyway.

Then... he stretched the map.

......

The noise around has disappeared.

The smell of food all over the room is gone.

For an instant, Zhou Yan felt that he was petrified, and the hand holding the map was trembling slightly.

A map...

The most common map.

No... It should be said that in my own eyes, it is nothing more than ordinary, but in the eyes of people in this world, it is a map that has been printed incorrectly!

There are no urban areas on this map.

Only provinces.

Numerous intricate lines, representing railways and highways, are densely spread on this map.

This... is a map of... the world before Zhou Yan's rebirth!

Zhou Yan was completely stupid.

...Why does this map appear in this world?

Zhang Sange looked at Zhou Yan with a shocked look, and glanced at the map, then... frowned.

With a "pop", he jumped up and patted that buddy's bald head again.

"What are you doing? Which photocopying company made a messy map, fooling my brother Zhou?" he yelled.

"But...but there really is a place he was looking for on this map..." The bald face was aggrieved.

"Yeah!" Zhang San jumped up and snapped again.

Zhou Yan listened to the yelling of the two, and finally healed.

He suddenly raised his head and stared at the bald brother: "Brother, where does this map come from?"

"Huh?" The brother was taken aback by Zhou Yan's sudden change: "This... thought that the passenger landed in the car."

"passenger?"

"Yeah." The man nodded: "The man was sitting in the back seat, and after getting out of the car, I found that he had dropped the map. But when I found out, it was already several blocks away and it was impossible to go back. Looking for the passenger, so I left this map."

"When was that passenger probably?" Zhou Yan asked.

"Emmm..." Bald thought for a while: "About seven or eight months ago."

Seven or eight months...? ! ! !

Zhou Yan's hand suddenly clenched.

It was almost time before that the world’s self was wronged and entered prison, and then he developed mental symptoms. At that time Zhou Yan began to call himself a fat melon.

"Do you remember what the passenger looked like?!" Zhou Yan asked again immediately.

But he didn't have much expectation on this question, because it has been more than half a year, how could a taxi driver remember such a long face.

However, what Zhou Yan didn't expect was that the man nodded.

"Fuck?! Can you really remember it?" This time, even Brother Zhang couldn't believe it, because this bald brother's brain is not very easy to use. He is famous for losing everything, let alone remembering for half a year. One of the passengers before, he probably forgot even a few people he carried this morning.

But the bald brother still said with certainty: "Yes, I remember... that was... a girl." Then, he raised his head slightly, his eyes began to wander: "I never I have never seen such a beautiful girl."

Zhou Yan's breathing became a little short: "Then can you tell me carefully, what does that girl look like?"

"Um..." The bald brother recalled: "I am not tall, he seems to be more than 20 years old, maybe less than 20 years old, especially cute, beautiful eyes, round face... . At that time, I remember it was summer, she was wearing a white dress... long hair fluttering..."

Zhou Yan forced his breathing to stabilize.

Although the description of this brother is at most elementary school level.

But following his words, the outline of a girl emerged uncontrollably in Zhou Yan's mind.

Lovely face, long black hair, squinted eyes, and white dress.

That female pervert!

The woman who lives next door to her former rental house!

The female lunatic who obviously killed someone but handled the body cleanly. Until now, the police have not found any clues!

If it hadn't been for the quick response at the time, maybe he would have died in the hands of that weird girl!

It's definitely her!

That is, she told herself about the [Detective Club].

But...who is that girl? Why does she have a map of the world before my rebirth?

Zhou Yan felt that his brain was not enough.

For a moment he felt that the world seemed to be an extremely terrifying puzzle, pressed against him, almost making himself breathless.

Zhou Yan was so dumbfounded...

"Big Brother Zhou? Old Zhou?" It wasn't until Zhang San pushed Zhou Yan for a while that he finally got over.

"Oh... I'm sorry, I was stunned." Zhou Yan apologized.

"It's okay...but this map..."

"Oh!" Zhou Yan was startled, and quickly cast his gaze on the map.

According to where he was at this moment and comparing it with the map of his previous life, he first looked for a map of the province of Heilongjiang.

Sure enough, he really found this place [Suihua City].

"So, the letter to Fat Melon is meant to be mailed to the world before I was born again???"

"What the **** is this? What the **** is this unfolding!!!"

Zhou Yan rubbed his face vigorously...He really felt that his IQ was not enough!

All this is simply absurd to the point of unthinkable.

However, just rubbing your face here will definitely not solve any problems.

Zhou Yan took a few deep breaths.

"I want this map. Your commission is very good and perfect..." he said.

"Hehe." Zhang San guessed that he was also very surprised. He didn't expect that a wrongly printed map could even solve the entrustment.

"Then...the entrustment...please leave it to me." Zhang Sandao.

[Najia Detective Agency] Although it is a detective agency~www.readwn.com~, because of its huge scale, the commission only needs to be paid to the person who completed the commission.

The Detective Agency’s commission is not much, only 5% of the commission.

Send a red envelope to the chat group.

Although the rake is small, it can't hold up much. Almost every minute, there are several red envelopes into the account, and the money is also paid to those managing group owners, commissioning points, or contacting employees from all over the world.

Anyway, this huge intelligence network has been running like this for so many years...

Zhou Yan didn't talk nonsense and paid the money directly.

Then, holding the map in his hand, I turned on the phone again, compared the city map of this world, and made a positional comparison in my mind.

After that, Zhou Yan looked up and looked at Zhang San in front of him.

"Brother... Are you interested in running a long distance?"