Scumbag Transformation Plan

"Do you remember Song Yayun?"

Huo Qianqian asked this strange question before putting the information they investigated today into Yao Liang's hands. Yao Liang felt his hands sank and recalled the name with the notebook: "I don't have any impression, who is she? ?"

"Do you really have no impression?" Huo Qianqian's tone was full of puzzlement, but for a moment, she recovered her calm again, "Actually, it is also possible that she should be the vice president when you joined the club, but you have not yet joined the club. In the year, she quit."

Yao Liang opened the book. The first photo was taken through the glass. The drama club took a group photo after the rehearsal. With a red marker, he pointed out the location of Song Yayun and other actors wearing complicated costumes and makeup. The difference is that she is just a simple black casual wear, surrounded by the middle, with a bright smile on her face, as if a ray of sunlight lit up the photo.

"Song Yayun has strong arranging and directing skills, but she can't act, so the performances of the drama club are basically the instructor and her to help rehearse." Gui Yuan explained, "but before you joined the club, she worked with the club. Some members of the president had disagreements, so she didn't participate much in your rehearsal. This is the last photo of her when she was the chief director."

"I have no impression." Yao Liang looked at the face in the photo and tried hard to dig in the memory. The original body put too much thought on the person who secretly loved. The vice president is just a vague symbol, which is rarely seen. He came and went in a hurry every time, but he remembered an unpleasant conversation after rehearsal.

That was the first time he participated in the activities of the drama club after he joined the club. They were preparing to rehearse the classic Romeo and Juliet. The original body was very active in joining. In order to stay with his sweetheart for a while, he participated in a background.

After months of intensive rehearsal, they only had to rehearse with makeup. They used a weekend for the last rehearsal. Everyone felt that their performance was perfect, and the vice president who participated for the first time stood in the audience. With his arms folded, his face was disappointed that he didn't want to conceal at all.

When he returned from changing clothes, he heard a heated argument in front of the stage, but he went back too late, only to see the back of the woman who left angrily, and other people with very ugly faces. The atmosphere of the dress rehearsal with makeup on the next weekend did not turn around. When their stage play received applause from the audience, many people were like victorious roosters, and finally smiled.

Thinking about it now, this incident may be the scene of the final break between Song Yayun and the others. In order to prove that they can succeed without the vice president, the others sighed and wanted to be applauded. According to Yao Liang's thoughts, this kind of grudge is very naive, but something may happen later, or why it has become like this.

"Is Song Yayun still alive?" Yao Liang let out a sigh of relief, knowing that the vice president whom the original body hadn't seen very much was the key to this case.

Gui Yuan shook his head: "I don't know, she disappeared, in your sophomore year."

When Yao Liang was going to continue to inquire, Huo Qianqian explained in detail in advance: "No reason was found. Song Yayun disappeared when she came back from a part-time job. The surveillance only captured her getting in the car, and the driver said she was left behind. It was a street corner not far from the school, but she disappeared within fifty meters."

Yao Liang was a little confused: "She has been withdrawing from the drama club for so long, should this matter have nothing to do with her?"

"No, we found other news," Huo Qianqian motioned to him to turn down. After a few pages, it was a screenshot of the chat history. "The first victim’s girlfriend said that she was drunk. Later, she once revealed that she had done something that she regretted very much. She jokingly asked about it, but she did not ask about the specific things."

"Do you think..." Yao Liang faintly guessed the reason, and the two people opposite nodded: "We are going to focus on investigating Song Yayun and her family relationship."

"If it really doesn't matter? The regret she said may also be Song Yayun's resignation or other things."

A dark color flashed across Gui Yuan’s face, and he returned Yao Liang’s words to him: "They may not be related to Song Yayun, but as long as the murderer thinks it is related, or is stimulated to think that Song Yayun’s resignation is also their wrong words..."

"So whether you can find the real murderer, the key lies in her." Yao Liang turned to the group photo again. Everyone in the photo was at a magnificent age, with bright smiles on their faces. It's light, who can think of the future.

This conversation caused Yao Liang to be a little absent-minded when he went to the convenience store the next afternoon. The clerk was at the cash register, and he counted the goods again: "Did you deal with the remaining bread yesterday?"

"I don't know, Brother Fang handled it this morning." The clerk replied crisply, "By the way, Brother Fang said that he broke two cartons of milk. The money was already on the counter, but there was no scan code."

"I see." Yao Liang went back to sit in the cash register after being right again, thinking of the people he had met during this period of time in his mind.

Song Yayun, Drama Club, Murderer, Huo Qianqian and Guiyuan, tourists from Province C, and Fang Ge suddenly added the last name, remembering that when the night shift was guarding the shop, the other party focused on the real-time news.

It would be nice to know who it is...

"What's up?"

A male voice asked, and Yao Liang realized that he had spoken out. He was a little surprised as he watched the person who was still thinking about appearing now: "Isn't there no schedule for you today? Why are you here?"

There were still dark circles under Fang Ge’s eyes. He took a bottle of Coke: "I was on the shift the other day, and I’m on the night shift tonight. I’m going to watch a movie first, and then come to work, what do you say? All right?"

He stared at Yao Liang's phone screen curiously, and smiled clearly: "Boss, you are also watching the case, alas, I don't know what the murderer is thinking, it scares people to death, and they dress people up like that. "

"I think you are also very concerned about this matter." Yao Liang turned off the screen of his mobile phone and passed the Coke through the barcode scanner. "I saw you reading the news yesterday."

"Those places are so close to us, of course, we need to pay more attention to it," Fang Ge said politely. "Moreover, I am very concerned about those people's schools. I wanted to take the exam before, but unfortunately I didn't pass the exam. Okay, my sister is admitted. By the way, the boss is from that school too, right?"

"Well, yes," Yao Liang tentatively turned out the photo of the drama club and placed it in front of Fang Ge. "This time the seven victims used to be in the same club as me."

"Boss, you are very lucky." Fang Ge didn't have any strange expressions on his face, but fortunately patted Yao Liang on the shoulder. Yao Liang put away the photo and asked casually, "Did your sister not join the club?"

"No, she has a shy personality and doesn't know how to perform on stage, so she likes to live in a dormitory or library," Fang Ge's expression was a little sad, "but my sister has been dead for many years."

"I'm sorry," Yao Liang was a little sorry, Fang Ge shook his head: "It doesn't matter, many years have passed."

He looked at the phone time: "Boss, my movie is about to start. I won't talk anymore, see you later."

Yao Liang watched him leave and sent a text message to Huo Qianqian: Check if Song Yayun has an older brother.

The shy younger sister who has been dead for many years and doesn't like to go out needs to be vigilant even if there is a discrepancy with Song Yayun's experience. Huo Qianqian quickly replied with an OK gesture, Yao Liang deleted all the information in the phone, and learned things in a certain world now can come in handy. Although it is not as powerful as the skill, it is still possible to handle a clean phone.

When the clerk who helped during the day had something to do, Yao Liang asked her to leave work early. When he was busy in the store alone, Yao Liang always felt that there was some movement in the store. This feeling was most obvious when he was alone.

But this convenience store is not too big. He went around and looked at all corners and corners. He also looked at the bottom and back of the shelves, the independent toilets and the storage at the back. No mice or wild cats and wild dogs were seen. , There are not even a few bugs.

But that kind of quivering movement was accompanied by a peculiar sense of being peeped. Yao Liang's senses kept warning him. He looked in the direction where his line of sight came from, staring at the monitor installed there, flickering. Yao Liang felt that his actions were a bit silly as the red lighted machine was motionless, and as the wind chimes at the door, he returned to the cash register.

After sending away a few waves of customers who came to buy things, Fang Ge also came back after watching the movie. Yao Liang received the map he had marked on the counter below. He didn't bring it and took over directly. He walked out of the store and looked behind him in a ghostly manner. Fang Ge was sorting the counter, several guests were still picking things, the toilet door was opened, and one person walked out without seeing the face, but it looked a bit like that. Tourists from C province.

Just when he was about to see clearly, Huo Qianqian made a call: "We have found out, you come to N City University."

Yao Liang suddenly turned a direction, then drove a taxi to Yuanshen’s alma mater. Yuanshen has not been here since graduation. Huo Qianqian and Gui Yuan stood in the shade of the tree next to the gate, one of them bowed their heads on their mobile phones. After posting a message, one leaned on the tree and looked around boredly. When he saw Yao Liang, he jumped up: "Brother Liang, here and here!"

Huo Qianqian put the mobile phone in his pocket and put a voice recorder into his hand: "Listen to this. This is the result of asking the professional teachers and the instructor of the drama club today. The instructor of the drama club said Before and after Song Yayun’s disappearance, the classmates in the drama club were very concerned, but the president and six other people were the most strange. They seemed to have a peculiar guilt, probably because of Song Yayun’s resignation."

"Do you think it's not that simple?"

"We all feel this way. It must not be that simple." Gui Yuan interrupted, "Song Yayun has been withdrawing from the agency for a long time. Even if it is because of those disputes or other unpleasant feelings, it should not last so long."

"Song Yayun's disappearance must have something to do with them." Yao Liang and Gui Yuan spoke together, their voices were a little loud, and the eyes of the people next to them were greeted. Huo Qianqian glared at them: "Next, let go of the matter of chasing the murderer. Let’s investigate Song Yayun’s affairs first, starting from her disappearance, and then looking for if she had a boyfriend or relatives."

"Let’s investigate if there is any relationship between the pigeon and Song Yayun. I always think that Fang Ge’s sister should be very important."

Gui Yuan blinked his eyes: "Who is Fang Ge?"

"One of my clerk said that his sister was in school with me when she was alive, but the younger sister's personality in his mouth is not very similar to Song Yayun."

"Artistic processing." Huo Qianqian immediately connected, "In order not to expose information, this is also possible."

The three people acted immediately. Unfortunately, they didn't make much progress until Hua Deng first came on. Even Song Yayun didn't have an older brother. However, the investigation revealed that she was a single-parent family. She followed her mother. It could not be ruled out that there was an older brother on the father's side.

As soon as Gui Yuan returned to Yao Liang's house, he immediately lay down on the sofa: "I can't do it anymore. My whole body hurts. My legs are no longer mine."

He took out his mobile phone and adjusted it to the software's step count: "Look, I've been the number one for a few days in a row. I didn't have that many shaking with my mobile phone before. I really can't do it."

"Then you won't go out tomorrow?" Yao Liang looked funny, and deliberately patted his leg, so that he yelled in pain, looked at Yao Liang sadly, moved his leg aggrievedly, and said stubbornly: "Of course not. I have to find out who killed my cousin."

Having said this, Yao Liang remembered one thing, and he turned to Huo Qianqian: "What is the reason for your involvement?"

"Huh?" Huo Qianqian, who was thinking about things, took a long time to respond. Yao Liang looked into her eyes: "Gui Yuan is for his cousin, who are you for?"

"I have no relatives or friends to leave, but Gui Yuan and I have known each other for many years. After hearing him talk about it, recently I was just in the window of quitting my job, so I decided to come and help;" the girl listened to her ears. Broken hair, there is a hint of pride in his expression, "If it were not for me, he would not even know Song Yayun's news now, why didn't you two have the idea of ​​going back to the school drama club to take a look?"

The two men couldn't face this kind of soul torture, and got up from the sofa one after another: "It's already late today. Let's go to bed. We have a lot to do tomorrow."

But when Yao Liang was really lying in bed, he started to sleep. He was not good at analyzing this kind of thing. For a while, a tourist from Province C was calling him "boss", and for a while, Fang Ge, a news reporter, was talking. His sister, Huo Qianqian's slightly mysterious smile for a while, Guiyuan's dark expression, and Song Yayun's smiling face, combined into a complex dream.

He slept in a daze, and returned to the convenience store. The monitor in the corner turned into a black eye, staring at him, the flashing red dot turned into an increasingly wide mouth. Swallowed him in.

When Yao Liang struggled to wake up, Gui Yuan was talking in sleep on the mat. When Yao Liang opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, he suddenly remembered the system's prompt: danger often comes from the safest place.

This sentence may be more than just the victim's knife in the back.

The author has something to say: Thank you little angels for your concern. Now parents basically don’t go out and feel much better. We have no confirmed cases here, and there are no people on the street. Even if they have, they wear masks. I'm so flustered, I hope everyone can be well prepared, and prepare for the epidemic, and spend this time healthy and healthy.

Today’s prize-free quiz:

Who is the murderer?

Candidates: Weird Tourist, Gui Yuan, Huo Qianqian, Fang Ge, Song Yayun, Yao Liang himself, all of them or others