The Skin Detective of the Star Detective

　　There is also a crowdfunding list inside.

　　Pixiu directly clicked on the crowdfunding list.

　　Anonymous local tyrant [-] million.

　　Mango backers will be [-] million.

　　Sister Mang is eight million.

　　If sister is five million.

　　Zhao Jia three million.

　　……

　　There were a lot of people in crowdfunding, and a total of [-] million yuan was raised.

　　After reading the crowdfunding list, Pi Xiu was shocked.

　　"Are all fans so rich now? Thief Kiel envy this Mango!" Pixiu said with envy.

　　"You still have three minutes!" the director team reminded again.

　　Pixiu threw the phone out of his hand with another snap.

　　"Director's team, if one day I have a nervous breakdown, you must have scared me!!" Pi Xiu said with a face full of resentment.

　　"I feel sorry for my brother~"

　　"Xiu Xiu is coming to my sister's arms~~"

　　"The director team is so bad, they always scare my little Xiuxiu~~"

　　After Pixiu complained, he ignored the phone that he had thrown away, and checked it in the room.

　　It's only the last three minutes left, so I've got to find as much as I can.

　　No matter what, Pixiu can't be the worst guest.

　　Pixiu walked to the other side of the corpse and picked up the man's coat on the sofa.

　　After turning it over, he pulled out a business card holder from his coat pocket.

　　Zhen Ba Dao, head of the artist department!

　　"According to the contents of the recorder, the murderer is a female fan of the artist Mango! Therefore, the owner of this card holder is the deceased, and the deceased is Mango's manager, Zhen Ba Dao!" Pi Xiu said confidently.

　　Throwing down the business card holder in his hand, Pixiu came to a computer in the room.

　　"The location of the computer is so obvious, there must be important clues in it!"

　　Pixiu squatted in front of the computer, pressed the power button, and the computer turned on.

　　It's just that after the computer is turned on, it does not directly enter the computer desktop, but needs to enter a password.

　　"The username is ZBD, Zhen Ba Dao! This is the computer of the deceased!"

　　"Haha~~ Something as simple as a password can stun the witty me? It doesn't exist!"

　　"When I first passed the aisle, a person walked past me holding a door with the words '221B' written on it~!"

　　"A computer is like a room. The room is locked now. To enter, you must open the locked door."

　　"So this code is the '221B' on the previous door!"

　　After speaking, Pixiu decisively entered 221B in the password box, and then hit the Enter key.

　　bingo!

　　Successfully entered the computer desktop.

　　A web page opened on the computer, which is the encyclopedia of the artist Mango.

　　Then there is a document, which is Mango's work schedule.

　　Wake up at five in the morning, eat breakfast at six, practice songs from six to eight, dance from eight to ten, and practice from ten to twelve...

　　The whole day was packed full of time, indicating that what Mango and the fans were talking about was indeed true.

　　Then, Pixiu found a password-locked folder.

　　A right-angled equilateral triangle is drawn on the cover of the folder, the two right-angled sides are 1, and the hypotenuse is the square root of [-].

　　Also, the square root of two is written in red pen.

　　"Is the director team insulting my fat tiger's IQ? I just finished the college entrance examination!"

　　"Root number two, isn't it 1.414! The three-digit password is 141~!" Pi Xiu said with a pouted lip.

　　However, instead of entering the password, Pixiu showed a treacherous smile.

　　"Hehehe~~ The director team wants us to enter the password, but I don't need the password!"

　　"This kind of hard leather folder can be pulled out from the gap next to it with a little force~!"

　　"There's no need to open this combination lock at all~~ Hahaha~~"

　　After speaking, Pi Xiu directly forced the folder to open, and then pulled out the information inside.

　　"It's really a pair with Guigui! Guigui violently obtained information, and you also violently obtained information! I've served it~~"

　　"Don't talk nonsense! The little brother is mine, and the ghosts retreat!"

　　"We don't agree with this marriage!"

　　Pixiu looked at the extracted information, it was a contract.

　　The contract between artist Mango and Zhen Ba Dao.

　　Zhen Ba Dao takes [-]% of all the commercial income of Mango, while the artist Mango only takes [-]%.

　　In case of breach of contract, artist Mango has to pay [-] million liquidated damages, and the contract period is [-] years.

　　"Huh? It's still the overlord clause! The agent takes [-]% of the money. I'm afraid both of them have lost their minds!" Pi Xiu said speechlessly.

　　"Okay! Next is the murder weapon!" Pi Xiu said, putting down the contract in his hand.

　　"The deceased died by cutting the carotid artery with a sharp weapon."

　　"In the previous recording pen, the sound of something shattering could clearly be heard, and only then did the deceased's painful wailing sound."

　　"That is to say, the murder weapon should not be something like a dagger, but a sharp weapon that can kill people only after it is broken!"

　　"And in this room, what meets this condition is... found it! That's it!"

　　Pixiu looked around, then walked towards a CD rack by the wall.

　　When I came to the optical stacker, I found a box of optical discs with blood stains on it.

　　Open the CD case, the CD inside was broken in half, and the CD was covered with blood.

　　"Hmph~ The murder weapon has been found!" Pixiu said proudly.

　　"The whole incident has come to light!"

　　"Mango's fan sister Guo started crowdfunding liquidated damages for Mango after learning that Mango was being squeezed by her agent and wanted to terminate the contract!"

　　"After raising [-] million, Sister Guo gave the money to her agent Zhen Ba Dao, but Zhen Ba Dao still refused to terminate the contract with Mango!"

　　"Sister Guo asked her agent to question her. After the two had an argument, Sister Guo, who was in a hurry, killed her agent Zhen Ba Dao with a broken CD, and left the scene after hastily cleaned up!"

　　"Perfect!" Pixiu snapped his fingers proudly.

　　Putting down the disc, Pixiu went back to the 'corpse', ready to say goodbye to the corpse and leave.

　　However, Yu Guang suddenly noticed that there was a plastic bag on the small table beside it, which seemed to contain... rubber gloves.

　　Picking up the pouch, it turned out to be rubber gloves.

　　When I watched Conan in my previous life, it seemed that they would wear white gloves every time they investigated a case. Without gloves, they would touch things on the scene through a handkerchief.

　　Cough!

　　Pixiu coughed twice, then opened the small plastic bag and put the rubber gloves inside on his hands.

　　"As a professional detective, you must wear gloves before touching anything in the crime scene to prevent damage to the crime scene."

　　"That... post-production staff, edit this section later and put it at the front!"

Chapter 7: Is our program so big? (For collection!)

　　[Fan Energy +3]

　　"Hahaha~~ God TM edit it later, this is a live broadcast~~!"

　　"I only remember now that I need to wear gloves and be a professional detective. I'm dying of laughter~~"

　　"It's not that the director team insulted your IQ, it's that you have no IQ at all! Haha..."

　　"Don't say my little brother, the little brother is also very handsome when he pretends to be serious!"

　　A piece of joy in the barrage.

　　He Shu, who was watching the data in the background, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

　　The real online number displayed in the background has reached more than two million.

　　He Shu, the chief director, is quite satisfied with this achievement.

　　After all, no one has ever done a reasoning reality show, and they are also crossing the river by feeling the stones.

　　It can be said that it is very impressive to have such a result in the first premiere.

　　In addition, in the audience's barrage, most of the comments on Pixiu were positive.

　　Especially the female audience seems to be attracted by Pixiu's appearance.

　　Although there are some people who spray skin repair, but it doesn't matter.

　　No matter where there is, the existence of sprayers is indispensable.

　　In this way, Pixiu's debut is also a success.

　　As Aunt Pixiu, she is also very happy.

　　The reasoning session is over, and then the roundtable meeting will begin and the final results will be announced.

　　"Hello everyone, I'm Detective He Jiong, and I'm very happy to come to the Detective Club!"