Time-Limited Hunt

At eight o'clock in the morning, Yan Junxun and Shi Shanyan sat in the investigation room of the Inspectorate Bureau on time.

"You came so early," Park Lin sat down and said while adjusting the room temperature, "Have you eaten breakfast?"

"Eat," Shi Shanyan turned to look at Liu Chen's information, intentionally or unintentionally, "It's early in the morning."

Yan Junxun lay on the table (sleeping Shui) and felt deaf to their conversation. He was wearing a white shirt today, with his raised arms covering his face and blocking himself tightly.

"Mr. Yan, haven't you taken a break?" Gui asked softly.

Yan Junxun said nothing, as if (sleeping Shui).

The investigation room was a little quiet. After a while, Jiang Lian pushed the door in. He put the materials on the table and said to them: "Liu Chen is here."

"Good morning, everyone." Liu Chen walked into the door and smiled. He also wore a tie today and polished his shoes brightly. He sat on the chair at the direction of Jiang Li and said politely, "Thank you, thank you."

"It's not easy to invite you," Jiang Li's arm rested on the handle of the chair. "It has to be scheduled."

"There have been a lot of interviews and invitations with me recently, which is really embarrassing." Liu Chen pulled his suit jacket and passed his eyes naturally, looking for the profiler. He asked in a curious, unobtrusive tone: "I don't know who is the profiler?"

Yan Junxun ignored Liu Chen. His thin shoulders were hidden behind the seat, and the sound of calm breathing was buried between his arms, and he looked familiar (sleeping Shui).

"Which one do you think?" Shi Shanyan closed the data and looked at Liu Chen with his arms.

Liu Chen looked at Shi Shanyan. He noticed Shi Shanyan as soon as he entered the door, but at the moment he had to pretend to be very surprised. He said: "It's you. I was very pleased to be able to talk to you yesterday. I have always been curious about you and have always wanted to do an interview for you. But you know, we still have some misunderstandings that have not been resolved."

Liu Chen took hold of his hand and set up the posture of the interview, as if he was unpretentious about what was scolded yesterday, and spoke very easily.

"This case, or Chen Xiulian's case, but as long as I know, I will cooperate to explain."

"It's not cross-examination today," Jiang Lian pushed his glasses and said without emotion, "It's just a simple investigation. Park Lin, you start."

"Okay." A light screen lit up on Park Lin's side, and Liu Chen's information was sorted out by him. He pinched his pen, opened the lid and closed it again and asked, "Do you know Chen Xiulian?"

"I don't know. I didn't meet Chen Xiulian before that hijacking. Maybe she read my report or my loyal reader, but I really don't know her. If you read my column, you know that I am very popular, this This kind of fanatic and extreme reader——" Liu Chen is worried about his charm. "I often persuade them to think twice before doing things, but I still can't understand why she wants to find me. I don't have sex. /Invaded anyone."

Shi Shanyan looked at him all the time, and heard this with a smile: "You are really a signpost in the parking area."

"Although the controversy about me is extremely extreme, I swear that I have never violated the legal treaty." Liu Chen gently raised his hand, as if to prove that he was telling the truth, "Your Inspectorate is in the parking area In this world, the'system era' has begun. I'm telling you the truth, you have gradually made the inspectorate institutions useless. Doesn't the world need people like me? Even if I often quarrel with you, we are symbiotic ( Guan Guan). Unless one day, the system really dominates the world and humans die. Otherwise, even without me, there are other'Liu Chen' to speak for human weakness (group qun body. Pull away, anyway, me and Chen Xiulian doesn’t have a relationship. You can ask Miss Yun for proof. I heard that it is the best information database in the parking area."

Liu Chen needs to express that this is his way of survival. He intends to use all his words to clarify his heart and prove that he is a good person in the traditional sense. But at the same time, he is very clear about what he is doing and what he wants to do, and expression is just a means for him.

Jun answered politely: "Thank you for the compliment, but you need to state the details about the hijacking again."

"No problem," Liu Chen's every move showed his cooperation, "Time back to last week, I was resting at home, and then I called the cleaning service. She, that Chen Xiulian, she came in wearing a mask, I I thought she was a cleaner, who knew she attacked me."

Yan Junxun didn't know when to wake up. He pillowed his arms and stared at Liu Chen quietly, deserving of concentration.

"I remember her wearing a pass-through device, the kind of obsolete goods bought in the second-hand market." Liu Chen held his fingers loose, and although he behaved naturally, it was still a signal that he wanted to relax deliberately.

He recalled that Chen Xiulian was not so easy on the surface.

The small blackboard in Yan Junxun's head sounded the sound of "sand" writing.

This guy recently dreamed of that hijacking. He remembers all the details, but he deliberately vaguely deliberately wiped out his own embarrassment.

But this is not important.

Yan Junxun draws a slash on the word "Liu Chen", he did not explore Liu Chen's inner shadow.

"She knocked me over to the ground, and as a woman, she was surprisingly powerful."

of course.

Yan Junxun thought a little impatiently.

She didn't go to chat with you.

"When I was about to be comatose, I felt that she was arguing with others. You also confirmed afterwards that she did have an abnormal brain. I think she thought (killed) me at first, but changed her mind halfway and wanted to borrow With my influence, the big ticket."

This guy is fucking.

Yan Junxun scribbled on the blackboard and dragged the pen very long.

He is in normal condition today, as if only half of him is working. But he did not do it on purpose, he must restrain himself not to spread to other places.

"You have also seen the public opinion frenzy caused by the live broadcast. This is a remarkable media notarization. Chen Xiulian jumped downstairs in front of our eyes," Liu Chen expressed with emotion. "How impactful, she caused the public's reflection. I have been very early. I have told you that the Inspectorate wants to restore word of mouth and needs such a case. Our cooperation is the best way."

Stupid.

Park Lin meditated in her heart. He put on the pen cover expressionlessly, and sincerely commented on Liu Chen's enthusiastic media. Then he said, "Oh. How did you get in touch with another case immediately after Chen Xiulian's case? Talk about the phone call yesterday."

"Someone left a message after Chen Xiulian jumped the building, which is different from those on my homepage. This time the news came from my chat room..."

Chat room, and **** is a chat room.

"I like to try, as long as someone is willing to give me news, I am willing to try the true and false," Liu Chen spread his hands, "It works well, I helped you catch a real murderer. I was still on the phone yesterday Doubt, but today I am sure, even the profiler is willing to sit here and listen to me talking nonsense, indicating that the person on the phone yesterday was the real murderer. You need his information, right?"

"Great," Park Lin perfunctoryly, "so what can you offer us?"

"His number, he called it "the ferry boat" in my chat room," Liu Chen smiled at Shi Shanyan (Lu), "Do you remember him, profiler? He called you ."

Yan Junxun broke the chalk, and he looked up from the small blackboard. He remembered, of course he remembered that the night when Liu Chen exposed the profiler, a crazy guy called in and attacked his system.

But isn't that a lunatic?

"Is it," Shi Shanyan thought for a while, "Let me confirm, you said that the murderer is the pervert that candidly photographed my canine teeth?" , "Ah... Then I'm a little scared."

Yan Junxun's back had a subtle reaction, like being stung by tiny tentacles. He didn't need to look back, Shi Shanyan still had band-aid from Panda on his fingers.