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Zhou Yan in the mirror was thinking, what would it be like to get fat?

Well, he can't figure it out.

So he wiped off the water stains on his face, put on his clothes and went out.

Today, his mood is exceptionally calm. There are some special smells of firecrackers on the street, and he doesn't feel irritable.

On the way to the Xiyan Detective Agency, he received a message from the Detective Association.

The above is very concise and clear.

[Zhou Yan, detective number *******, has been approved to be promoted to the Marple level because of successively cracking major homicide cases]

Zhou Yan looked at this message, still calm.

Recalling the changes over the past year, it seems that from the very beginning to help children play games, to this moment, I often experience murders, and my mood seems to have gradually hardened.

Even if a certain passenger on the bus suddenly took out a gun and suddenly abrupted the people around him, he didn't seem to panic much.

The noise of the car outside the window remained, Zhou Yan looked at this familiar city...

"It turns out that I'm already at the Marple level."

He murmured.

......

More than an hour later, Zhou Yan came to the detective agency. It was already 10 o'clock in the morning. Zhou Yan's lateness has not changed, but it doesn't matter anymore.

As Lin Xi said before, at this stage, the chance of accepting a case every day is very low, because citizens will not trouble a Marple-level detective with a small case of finding a cat and a dog, right.

"Morning~" Zhou Yan greeted lazily.

"It's almost noon." Lin Xi said coldly.

"Yes, so what do you have for lunch today?"

Lin Xi did not answer. She also received information from the detective network in the morning. The staff under her hands had become a Maple-level detective.

After joining the industry for one year, he is already at the same level as himself.

She really couldn't understand why the guy in front of her who was too lazy to die could become the most cautious person in this century.

Zhou Yan saw that Lin Xi didn't care about herself at all, and could only do it on the sofa in an anguish.

The atmosphere on New Year's Day is obviously not as enthusiastic as Christmas, and he is a little bit puzzled. It is clear that the world has been unified long ago, why can it evolve into a holiday with Western religious flavors like ‘Christmas’.

The heating in the room is sufficient, and there is some fog on the glass at the door of the detective agency, rendering the outside world blurred.

"Presumably, today is also a peaceful day."

Zhou Yan thought so, and was already preparing to fish.

At this moment, on a small street next to a park, a girl hopped happily and walked towards a street police station.

The girl's name is Miko. She is 12 years old and is an orphan.

When she was 6 years old, her parents died in a car accident, and only she survived.

At that time, she had not formed any too strong personal values, she was just instinctively afraid of death. And when she was carried out of the car by a police officer, she became obsessed with these people in police uniforms.

After that, Miko was sent to the nearest orphanage, and there was a police station next to the orphanage.

As long as she walked through a park, she could see the three-story building. She liked everyone in it, whether it was her brother, uncle, or old man.

Well, the old man always smokes, and the smell on his body is a bit choking.

But 12-year-old Miko feels that these people are the best people in the world.

And she always sits on the bench opposite the police station in her free time after dinner, watching the people inside.

Watch them go in and out, sitting in a police car, wearing uniforms, and seeing them for a few hours until they get off work.

Today, Miko is here again. She is going to sit on that bench for a while as usual, until the teacher from the orphanage comes to find herself.

But...a person is already sitting on the bench today.

Miko is very strange, because he has been in the orphanage for many years, and no one has ever sat on this bench except himself.

In fact, there are indeed very few people sitting on this bench, because it is located very far away, there are no residents nearby, no running people pass by, and the police station is opposite, not a scenic area, and there are no people. Sit here to enjoy the scenery.

But now, that uncle is sitting on the bench.

Well, this person should be an uncle.

Although Mizi did not see the other person's face, he could tell from his old-fashioned black suit and hunched back that this person is either old or not in good health.

Oh, by the way, he also wears a mask, which makes it difficult to see his face.

Miko is not like other children, she is not so shy, after all, she is a person who has experienced life and death.

So she walked to the bench.

"Uncle, aren't you cold?" she asked.

In January, just wearing a suit, no wonder Miko would ask.

"Hey, it's not cold~" said the uncle.

His voice was sharp and dumb, but he should be in a good mood, because in that tone, Miko heard a hint of a smile.

"Can I sit next to you?" Miko asked again.

In fact, this uncle should look very ugly, his eyes are too thin and too long.

"Of course." Uncle said: "Oh, yes, you like to watch here... those people?"

The man stretched out his hand and pointed to the police station across the street.

"Yeah." Miko nodded, "I think those police officers are the coolest people in the world."

"Hehehehe." The man laughed: "But the police is just a profession. We can't measure a person's good and evil by profession, right, maybe, there are bad guys in police uniforms. "

"..." Miko frowned. She didn't understand her uncle. She was only 12 years old.

"Then I will ask you another way." The man smiled and said, "You said, if the perpetrator who killed your parents stood in front of you, would you help your parents get revenge?"

"Of course!" Miko said. She didn't even notice why this person who met for the first time knew that her parents had a car accident.

The perpetrator who killed her parents has not been caught yet, and Miko sometimes dreams of catching that person.

A 12-year-old child already has the seeds of hatred in his heart.

Because the teacher of the orphanage once said that if you do something wrong, you will be punished.

The revenge of good and evil seems to spontaneously emerge as the human mind matures, and no instruction is needed.

"Hehehe, okay." Uncle smiled, then got up and pulled out a big package from the other side of the bench.

Miko watched the uncle unzip the package and took out a uniform from inside.

It is the uniform for delivery ~www.readwn.com~ Soon, the uncle got dressed, he looked at Miko: "Little sister, you should go back."

Miko shook her head: ‘No...I want to sit for a while. ’

"This—" Uncle scratched his head a little depressed, as if he couldn't help the child.

But soon, he had an idea.

I saw...

He stretched out his hand and pulled down the mask he had been wearing...

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