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Xie Chen stared at the road ahead, and said slowly: "There is no time, which means that although the danger is approaching, there should be room for buffering."

His face was expressionless, as if he was talking to the new name Xiangbao, and he seemed to be talking to himself.

Shinna Kabori looked at him silently, and bit his lower lip lightly.

"From the time when the manuscript was delivered to the publishing house, it has not been more than an hour, and the novel is halfway through, so I think there is a high possibility that your parents are alive, right?"

At the end, Xie Chen raised his head and smiled slightly.

The new name Xiang Baoli also forced a smile, and his mood relaxed a little. For some reason, this child always gave people a sense of reliability.

Ten minutes later, the police arrived downstairs of the hotel, and more than ten police cars surrounded the hotel.

After Officer Meguro greeted the hotel management, they went straight to the twenty-fourth floor.

After getting on the elevator, Xie Chen was still thinking about what the gangster's purpose was. Was this really written by some radical who was looking forward to the production of Detective Zuo Wenwen's series of works?

This idea was immediately denied, so the gangster's purpose is to snatch the best-selling author's manuscript fee?

Probably not. The [-]th floor of this hotel is a high-end suite, which is not worth it at all. Since the new teacher can't even sign his signature, what is the intention of letting him continue to write novels?

Instead, he thought: If he couldn't sign it, it meant he had it typed on a word processor by word of mouth.

He also had some doubts, if this is the case, as long as one word is wrong, the whole meaning will be wrong.

In this way, the words may be distorted or deleted or omitted at any time. There will be no such fools in the world who knowingly commit crimes. Even if his wife is asked to type for them, the people who monitor them will definitely find out.

Thinking of this, he was stunned, and then his pupils began to shrink a little.

At this moment, the elevator reached the [-]th floor. Police officer Megure led the police officers straight to room [-], leaned against the wall beside the door, and greeted the four police officers with guns, including Takagi She Nod your head and give orders in a low voice.

"This is room [-]. It's this room. Be careful. The gangster is likely to be carrying a weapon. Be vigilant, everyone."

Gao Mushe nodded, took a deep breath, and was about to knock on the door, when the door opened from the inside in vain, and everyone froze there for a while.

After the door opened, a middle-aged woman wearing a light red sweater came out. She had a weak figure and a kind face. No matter how she looked at it, she didn't look like a gangster.

When she saw the policeman outside the door, she was obviously taken aback. She took half a step back and asked softly, "Excuse me... is there anything wrong?"

"Mom!" Xinming Xiangbaoli pushed away the police officer and ran over.

"Xiangbaoli!" The middle-aged woman exclaimed, "Why are you here?"

No one expected that the mother who opened the door was Xinming Xiangbaoli's mother. It seemed that the gangster was so confident that he didn't control their couple's actions.

"Mrs. Xinming, please get out of the way!"

Police officer Mumu reacted quickly, pushed Xinming's mother away, rushed into the room, and took out his police officer's card.

"Don't move! We are the police!"

As soon as the words fell, the police officers froze there again.

In the bedroom, a man was lying quietly on the bed, his body was covered with a lavender quilt, and his face was covered with a piece of white cloth.

A middle-aged man with a Mediterranean haircut in a white shirt stood by the bed and stared at him.

There seemed to be an invisible barrier between the living room and the bedroom. They were not frightened by the involuntary intrusion of the police.

Police officer Mumu approached slowly, but Xinming Xiangbaoli rushed in, and saw the man on the bed yelled.

"dad."

She ran into the bedroom, knelt by the bed and gently shook the man's body, but the man was still lying there without any response.

"My father took his last breath just now." The Mediterranean man said, "You came a step too late, Xiangbaoli. In fact, we have been calling home tonight to contact you, but we couldn't find you."

After searching hard for two months, I didn't expect that when we met again, it would be a farewell. Xinming Xiangbaoli's eyes gradually became moist, and he hugged his father's cold body and cried bitterly.

Xie Chen walked into the room and sighed silently.

No matter what truth you may have, there is no cure for the grief of losing a loved one.

"Are you the gangster who kidnapped Mr. Xinming?" Mori Kogoro grabbed the shoulder of the Mediterranean man.

The Mediterranean man was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "No, how could it be..."

The new mother came in and said softly, "This gentleman has been my husband's attending doctor for many years."

Mori Kogoro turned around and asked, "Who is that gangster?"

Xinming's mother smiled bitterly: "Actually, there are no gangsters at all. If there are any, it should be my husband who is lying there now."

Everyone looked at each other, Xinming Xiangbaoli couldn't help raising his head, looking at his mother suspiciously, Xie Chen was expressionless, and just muttered: "It's really like this..."

"So, that code is..."

"No way……"

Xinming's mother nodded: "All this is an illusion fabricated by my husband."

Officer Megure asked, "But why would he do that?"

"My husband often told me that when he was alive." Xinming's mother bowed her head slightly.

"The moment I feel the happiest is of course that my completed works are praised by readers, there is no doubt about it."

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