Detective Training Manual

"Okay, when I was young, I know that in your heart, you always want to show how strong you are in front of girls, but no matter how strong a girl is than you are, it is very aggrieved. Now Lin Xi has followed a second-hand detective Run across to open a detective agency, and you feel like the girl you like eloped with others, haha."

"No... it's not like that." Zhao Shengrui whispered, this should be regarded as the first time this guy has refuted Grandpa Zuo in his life.

Grandpa Zuo smiled: "Okay, okay, you are still young, and you should solve your emotional matters by yourself... I just want to say that young people should not have a narrow vision, and their thinking should not just go straight. This There is no protagonist in the world. If there is, it may not be you or me. Therefore, the love we pursue may not be fulfilled, and our dreams may not necessarily be realized. Life is spent through failures and reorganizations. Sometimes , We must learn to give up and bless..."

Zhao Shengrui was silent for a while: ‘I didn’t understand. ’

"Of course you don't understand, I didn't understand it until I was 60, haha." Zuo Zhongtang smiled and said: "Okay, you want to continue to trouble the detective agency opposite, then you go, but If you want to find me, I am really too lazy to move. Your time will always come. I...retired..."

"but......"

Zhao Shengrui obviously wanted to say something more, but Zuo Zhong just poured a cup of tea, then turned around and continued to look at the scenery outside the window. Zhao Shengrui knew what it meant.

"Then...bye teacher..." He lowered his head humbly, and then left this monotonous room.

Zuo Zhong heard the sound of closing the door, and the steaming mist in the tea cup coated the glass with a mist. The water was a bit hot, but Zuo Zhong's slow nerves and aging skin no longer fear this temperature.

He is like a decaying old uncle, no longer grows tall, does not regenerate skin, just sticks quietly on the side of the road, occasionally shielding pedestrians from the sun, so it is good.

There is really no need to compete for this kind of thing.

It's like I and Old Man Gu, didn't they fight for half a lifetime. In the end, the girl I liked still followed the guy who was not self-motivated and only knew who listened to storytelling.

That **** retired early and was willing to be a doorman, but he was stupid and still fighting for this detective group. In the end... I was alone and widowed all his life, with children and grandchildren surnamed Gu, happy.

Years ago, the old detective [Zuo Zhongtang] who was in the limelight finally calmed down. He finally realized that in this world, he is not the protagonist after all, he will age, become unbearable, and will be washed away by the long river of history. not see.

Ha ha......

And the last thing I can do for the detective world... should be to kick that girl Lin Xi out of the ‘Lin’s Detective Group’.

That girl shouldn't stay in this aging detective team for a lifetime. Her talent shouldn't be restricted by the group system, she shouldn't bother to deal with intrigues, and she shouldn't waste energy for the right to hold stocks. The most suitable place is to open a small detective agency. All the wisdom should be used in the case.

It was like many years ago, one night before [Prophet] had disappeared, Zuo Zhong had a drink with that genius man.

The Prophet said...

If I were to choose again, I might not establish this detective group.

Because there are more people, there are more demands, and the identity of the detective is no longer pure.

How much I want to go back to the beginning, just to go all out for the case, to find out the truth... instead of being trapped in this building like I am now.

At that time, Zuo Zhong couldn't understand why this young Sherlock-level genius had such an idea.

But he still agreed to the prophet's request.

The Prophet said...

"If... one day I leave this world, please help me take care of Lin Xi.

That child is more stubborn than expected, and he is very emotional, so you should not treat her too well, because she will appreciate and treat you as a relative. When you ask her to leave, her heart will stay with you. , And you can't leave the Lin's detective team, in that case, the girl's life will be locked firmly.

And you also know that our old guys must have nothing to do in the end. If you are killed or kidnapped by a criminal, Lin Xi will work hard to save you...

Please forgive my selfishness.

But... I don't want to put her in danger.

Therefore, please kick her out of the detective team at the right time. It is best for her to stand on her own. This is the best catalyst for her growth. You can help her secretly, but don't let her find out.

If you promise me...the office on the top floor of the Lin Group...I will give it to you. "

This is the only time in Lin Fan's life that [Prophet] asked Zuo Zhong for help.

Looking back now, maybe at that time, the prophet already knew that he was going to disappear.

He is always like this and can foresee many things in advance.

So half a year later, Sherlock-level detectives began to disappear collectively, and the detective world ushered in the most terrifying blood exchange ever.

And Zuo Zhong also inherited this office...

Only from the day he inherited, he personally tore off the sign of [Lin's Detective Team Chief Detective] on the door.

He feels... he doesn't have this qualification yet...

"Yeah, we have nothing to end up with after all." Zuo Zhongtang murmured.

He knows this...

In fact, most elderly detectives should have discovered this!

After the disappearance of detectives 7 years ago, the remaining Sherlock and Poirot-level detectives have been declining.

Some are because of revenge, some are because of accidents, and some are because of illness.

Although it seems to be forgivable, if you calculate it in a macroscopic way, this rate is obviously a bit tricky.

It is as if inadvertently ~www.readwn.com~ there is a force slowly weakening the detective power of this world.

"Who the hell?...What are you doing...?"

Zuo Zhong thought about this question for a long, long time, and the well-known detectives who were still active were actually pursuing it secretly, but they found nothing in the end.

Perhaps, it is really just like what the Prophet said back then: ‘We detectives, after all, will not have any good results. ’

"Forget it, I have retired, this world is already young." Zuo Zhong smiled, comforting himself in this way, and then took a sip of tea.

The hot liquid ran through the mouth...

"Ahem~"

Finally he coughed twice, then looked at the tea in the cup and frowned slightly.

"This cup of tea? Why do you feel that there is something wrong with the taste?"

He murmured...