Detective Training Manual

　　 The next morning, the sun shines through the window...

　　The glass is specially treated to keep the sun bright, but not so dazzling.

　　 Zhou Yan slowly opened his eyes. It is now 7:25 in the morning, the same time as when he woke up when he was in jail. It seems that a comfortable bed has not changed Zhou Yan's biological clock.

　　 Oh, by the way, this should be regarded as his first sleep in this world.

　　 Zhou Yan stretched out, got up, and went to the bathroom to wash his face casually.

　　 During the process of washing his face, he heard a noise from outside the door, and he heard that Li Huan was unlocking the door.

　　 But after the lock was opened, Li Huan did not directly push the door in, but knocked softly.

　　 I have to say, this girl is quite polite. Uh... if you don't care about this girl and lock herself in the room for the whole night...

　　 Listening to the knock on the door, Zhou Yan wiped off the water stains on his face and walked directly to open the door.

　　 Sure enough, Li Huan was standing outside the door. Like yesterday, she still wore slightly thick glasses. Although she changed her clothes, she was still in that very ordinary style.

　　 "You are awake," she said.

　　 "Yes." Zhou Yan answered.

　　 "Well, let's go and set off now." Then, she turned and left.

　　 "Hey wait~" Zhou Yan hurriedly stopped the other party: "This is early in the morning, why are you in a hurry?"

"Of course I need to be anxious. The old man must have not slept all night last night. Every second before seeing you was a torment for her." Li Huan said, pulling Zhou Yan out of the house. .

　　 "Hey, why do you care about that old lady so much, aren't you just a passerby?" Zhou Yan said helplessly: "Besides you are so kind, why don't you care about me? I haven't had breakfast yet."

　　 "You are different from the old man, breakfast...to eat on the road..."

　　......

　　 I don’t know whether Li Huan’s heart is soft or hard. She cares about the old man anyway, but she is not at all polite to Zhou Yan.

　　 In the taxi, Zhou Yan and Li Huan were sitting in the back seat of the taxi as if they were yesterday.

　　 It is estimated that this girl can't drive, anyway, she always calls for renting out.

　　 At this time, Zhou Yan was holding the buns he bought on the side of the road in one hand, and the "Detective Handbook" in the other.

　　 Although he was very upset, he had a commission after all, and he didn't want to mess up this matter.

　　 As for the manual, a lot of words appeared in this night.

　　 First of all, I wrote the three words [Hello everyone] yesterday.

　　 Not to mention, after these three words, there really were a few comments!

　　 [That’s another story: Hello duck]

　　【Lealy: What is your name, everyone! Call Dad! 】

　　 "Um..." Zhou Yan looked at Lealy's message and cursed inwardly, wondering if there is a blocking mechanism for this book?

　　 Although he has a human skin, Zhou Yan is still very excited, because he found that he could actually use this book to talk to those famous detectives!

　　 Although I don’t know where these famous detectives are, Zhou Yan estimates that these famous detectives also have such a "Handbook of Detective Practice" in their hands.

　　 And the holders of this manual should be able to see what other holders have experienced, and leave messages on it to help each other!

　　 As for why only they can see their cases, but they can’t see their cases...

　　 I guess my grade is not enough.

　　This kind of magical thing, you can't just leave a message on it, right? If it's a guy with a lack of brains, just talk nonsense on it, wouldn't it be a mouse **** that ruined a pot of soup.

　　 Thinking about it this way, it seems to make sense.

　　 Zhou Yan nodded, thinking that he had guessed how this book works!

　　 However, he still can't tell if it is so, so he can only verify it later.

　　 The top priority now is to help the old man get the money back.

　　 So Zhou Yan turned his attention to information about the fraud case.

　　 And this goes down...

[Ling Lingling: Hello, a liar is a Lao Wang and a Lao Zhao. At 12 o'clock tomorrow, Lao Zhao will conduct phone card transactions at the Ninth Avenue coffee shop. They live in an apartment in the suburbs of this city, and Lao Wang loves it. gambling】

[That’s another story: The liar is a pair of partners, Lao Wang and Lao Zhao, who live in the suburbs. Among them, Lao Wang is addicted to gambling. The bank card used by the two of them to commit the crime is from a person with "sounds like kidney deficiency". Bought in hand]

　　 [A nameless fish: the contact phone is in the shoebox]

　　 Zhou Yan looked at these messages and was shocked.

　　 "My God... these guys are so powerful, can they even dig out this kind of information?!"

　　 he cried in his heart.

　　 Li Huan, who was sitting by the side, glanced suspiciously at Zhou Yan.

　　 "What's wrong?" she asked.

　　 "Ah, it's okay." Zhou Yan hurriedly looked like nothing happened.

　　 The taxi went on, and soon he arrived at an early shop that had been arranged in advance.

　　 Entering the house, people in twos and threes are eating breakfast, there are not many people, it is easy to see the old man sitting alone at a corner table.

The 　　 shop was full of sweet soy milk, but there was nothing on the table in front of the old man.

　　 is like a person of her age, she must have eaten three meals a day on time, otherwise her body will be very uncomfortable.

But... it may be because she really doesn't have the heart to eat, or she really has no money. Anyway, she just sits slightly curled up, like a sensible child. Full of anxiety about the world around me.

　　 "Auntie......" Li Huan saw the old man, and UU read www.uukanshu.com immediately walked over.

　　 The old man hurriedly raised his head. At this moment, Zhou Yan clearly saw that after seeing him, the gray in his eyes suddenly dispersed a lot, as if there was finally light coming in.

　　In the eyes of this old man...I have become some kind of hope...

　　 This feeling made Zhou Yan startled.

　　 In the next second, Li Huan took Zhou Yan and sat down across from the old man's table.

　　 "Long waiting." Li Huan apologized

　　 "No, no, no, no wait, no wait." The old man waved his hand hurriedly.

　　 "You haven't eaten yet." Li Huan said.

　　 The old man continued to wave his hands, saying that he was not hungry at all.

　　 But Li Huan gently shook the old man’s cold hand: “Don’t worry, Zhou Yan is a detective. He can definitely help you get the money back. Let’s eat something first.”

　　 When the old man heard it, he seemed to subconsciously look at Zhou Yan...

　　 A pair of eyes full of expectation and hope meets Zhou Yan's eyes...

　　 "Yes, I'm a famous detective, and I have found information about those scammers now, so... don't worry."

　　 The steaming buns were brought up, and the steam warmed the old man's cold hands.

　　 Zhou Yan found that a word of his own seemed to give the old man infinite confidence.

　　 She nodded...With her wrinkled hands, she grabbed a bun and delivered it to her mouth regardless of the hotness.

　　 "Thank you...really thank you..."

　　 Her vocabulary is a bit lacking, she just repeats thank you, and at the same time eats the steamed buns with a little effort... Tears are already in her eyes.