Host, You're Targeted

According to Lin shunaohai's memory of the case, the case of Xie Tong's disappearance is actually just a fuse exposed in front of people. You can see that the fuse is burning in the city at a speed visible to the naked eye, but it can't be put out.

The fire was burning fast and fierce, as if to burn the bureau to ashes.

Lin Shu and an CI Liang rummage in Xie Tong's room, but they can't find anything except a pile of animation handmade and robot models.

"Lin Shu, there seems to be nothing of reference value here."

Anxi Liang slowly moved out from under the bed, patted the dust on his body and then sat up from the ground.

He struggled to stand up, but did not see Lin Shu's figure, so he couldn't help but cry out: "Lin Shu?"

The curtain of the room was suddenly opened, and the light from the window came in. An Qiliang blocked his eyes for a time. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the figure standing in the light in the unadapted light.

"Lin Shu?"

"It's OK." Lin Shu put down the curtain in his hand and came to him, "if you don't open the curtain and let the natural light come in, there will always be some corners in the room trapped in the dark."

Because it was not the room of the dead, an Jiliang didn't dare to turn around, so he had to look around carefully.

However, Lin Shu was different from him. After opening the curtain, Lin Shu would turn around in Xie Tong's room. He even had to take a few thousand yuan to see what he had done for a long time. After a long time, an Liliang even had the illusion that he was not looking for clues but looking for clues.

But fortunately, Lin Shu soon put down those expensive handmade and robot models.

He pulled a few times in front of the drawer of his desk and looked through the contents of the drawer. It was nothing but books and toys for children, as well as paper and pens and small objects.

An CI Liang squatted down to open the bottom drawer, found that the drawer can not open, it seems to be locked.

"Can't you open it?"

Lin Shu pulled his pants and squatted down to feel. An Qiliang nodded to Lin Shu, trying to pry the lock, but he felt that it was not very good. "Forget it, anyway, children will not hide anything. People are bound away."

When an Liliang stood up, Lin Shu did not know where to take out a piece of iron wire and put it into the lock hole in the bottom drawer, prying the lock.

An Ciliang looked stunned, opened his mouth and looked at Lin Shu, a man with long legs and long hands, huddled in the gap between the bed and the desk to pry the lock.

After a few seconds, the lock was opened. Lin Shu opened the drawer and took out the locked password book inside.

Originally a little excited an Qiliang looked at the code book that twisted the numbers. The excitement and excitement that originally appeared disappeared. This is the password book. Who knows what password Xie Tong, a nine-year-old child, will set! We can't tear open the book by force. It seems that we can only give up.

Just as an Ciliang thought about this, Lin Shu sat by the bed and opened the codebook.

An Ciliang: "......!"

He felt as if he had known Lin Shu for the first day. "How did you try the password?! Do you know what the password is? "

Lin Shu shrugged his shoulders, opened the first page of the book and began to read, "the initial password of this codebook is 3458. Xie Tong, a nine year old child, should not know how to reset the password."

An Ciliang suddenly realized "Oh", and quickly took out his little book which he had brought with him early, opened it and wrote down a sentence: the initial password of the password book is 3458.

In front of this sentence, Gu Chenyang said yesterday's meeting with a lot of nonsense.

Lin Shu didn't notice an Jiliang's action. After he opened the password book, he found that it was a diary.

There is another diary on Xie Tong's desk, but it's not locked. What's more, what's more, it records Xie Tong's joys and sorrows every day, which makes people indulge in the pure world introduced by children's mind.

But now this locked diary is like someone else's.

It also records the joys and sorrows, but it doesn't look like a nine year old should write.

Lin Shu casually looked through a few pages, and took the diary which was placed on the surface of his desk. By comparing the two diaries, he found that although the contents recorded every day were different, Xie Tong's happiness, anger, sorrow and happiness were the same every day.

On the last page of the diary, which is obviously for parents to check, the last page of the diary reads: "July 31, sunny, I want to play games, but my mother won't let me see it. My father also said that I can't play games without finishing my homework, and that playing Games is a waste of time. But I think playing games will not only waste time, but also make me have fun!"

But the last page of the codebook hidden in the locked drawer says, "playing games is not a waste of time. I like the feeling of watching my opponent die while I stand high."