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Chapter 147: Su Fu enters the police station(1/2)

If the second case was similar to what she posted, the police would soon invite her to have tea.

Hearing this, Jiang Yimian was shocked.

She quickly took out her cell phone to search Su Fu's novel, and her eyes suddenly froze.

"The third brother...

How do you know which novel Su Fu wrote?" She seemed to have never mentioned it to him.

"That day you said the hero was Jiang Fengmian. I went and searched and found it."

“…”

Well, it was not difficult for her to find Su Fu's novels.

However, her third brother seems to be a little curious and a little naughty.

After quickly reading the two recent novels that Su Fu has updated, Jiang Yimian's eyes were slightly darker and he said firmly, "Someone imitated the murder method she wrote in the novel."

"You seem to be sure that this matter has nothing to do with her?"

"yes!"

"Why?"

"I'll tell you this. If this person was really killed by Su Fu, or someone she knew, they wouldn't have made it so mysterious." This does not conform to their positioning of themselves, nor does it mean their style of conduct.

"Xiaomian..." Jiang Lan held the steering wheel and tapped gently, "You have chosen an extremely difficult road for yourself."

What kind of people did she make a group of people...

Jiang Yimian was about to say something, but the car had already parked at the destination.

Her hands holding the phone tightened, she said "turned back" and got out of the car and headed straight for the scene.

She smelled a strong smell of blood even though she was still far away.

Her eyebrows hopped, and she saw the girl with short hair kneeling not far away.

Her brows became tighter and tighter, and her face was as dark as the sky, without a trace of light.

The corpse surface examination found that the deceased had a wound behind the head, and it was initially suspected that it was a scar caused by a blunt weapon.

Assuming this is a death or injury, the cause of death of the deceased in this case is completely different from the first one. Except for being put in such a strange posture after death, the only commonality between the two cases is that it is similar to the plot in Su Fu's novel.

On the way back to the bureau, Jiang Yimian took Jiang Zhuo's car.

Vice Captain Jiang Yi drove the car, and the brother and sister sat side by side in the back seat of the car.

The apricot eyes, which had always been agile, were now covered by darkness. Jiang Yimian stared at the tip of Zhanxue's shoes, and was extremely silent.

Jiang Yi and Jiang Zhuo were talking about the case, and their words were quite distressed. "The methods of murder were different. They applied for a special task force simply because they were plastered after their death. Team Jiang, can the superiors approve it?"

"No sure."

"Fourth Brother..." Jiang Yimian suddenly opened her lips.

"Hmm?" Jiang Zhuo then realized that she had never said a word since she got in the car, and she was acting abnormally, "What's wrong?"

"There is one thing in common in these two cases."

“What is it?!”

"What?!" Jiang Yi turned his head excitedly.

Jiang Yimian opened her phone and found Su Fu's novel and handed it to Jiang Zhuo. "The two cases happened after the update of her novel. It is very likely that someone was following the plot written in her book and committing a crime."

"Su Fu..." Jiang Zhuo felt that the name sounded a little familiar. After thinking about it, he looked surprised, "Your friend?!"

"Um."

After reading the latest two chapters, Jiang Zhuo frowned, "Xiaomian, you..."

"I will tell my master that I will not participate in this case for the time being." She and Su Fu met. Once the police listed the latter as a suspect, she had to avoid suspicion.

"...Hmm." Jiang Zhuo rubbed her head.

Jiang Yimian lowered her eyes and turned her head silently.

She looked at the still dark sky outside the window and was dazed, not knowing what she was thinking.

*

After receiving the call from the police, Su Fu quickly rushed to the police station. It seemed that she had known that the police would look for her for a long time.

When facing outsiders, she returned to her clean and cold appearance without any trace of fireworks.

White woolen coat, caramel-colored beret, and soft and beautiful hair hanging down straight.

Her lips were slightly pursed, unable to tell the joy and anger.

She sat on the back of the chair, her legs crossed, her hands inserted into her coat pocket, her eyes calm and unrelenting, and she could not find anything on her face that could be called nervousness.

Dark brown eyes are embedded in expressionless faces, which have learned to control expressions a long time ago.

Jiang Yi sat opposite her, feeling inexplicably shocked by her aura.

This posture...

What a web writer who usually doesn’t go out of the door?

Jiang Zhuo opened her information and threw it on the table with a "slap", "Ms. Su, where were you from 11 o'clock last night to 1 o'clock today? What are you doing?"

"In the bar, typing." Damn it! So handsome!

"Hehe..." Jiang Zhuo chuckled with sharp eyes, "Calling in the bar?"

"Isn't it possible?" Su Fu's hand inserted into his pocket was tightly clenched, for fear that he would reveal his rippling expression after yy if he couldn't control it.

The handsome and irritable criminal policeman attacked and the beautiful and charming killer, Jiang Zhuo and her little Sky Little Beard were also very nice to her.

"Yes." Jiang Zhuo leaned back and learned her posture, "Which bar? Can anyone prove it for you?"

“Muse.

The security guards, bartenders, and surveillance at the bar entrance are all OK.”

When Jiang Zhuo heard the name "Muse", his eyes were slightly condensed.

He nodded slightly, Jiang Yi understood and left the interrogation room and asked someone to verify.

Jiang Zhuo briefly explained the situation to Su Fu, and in just a few minutes, the police station actually received another report.

Like the previous two, female, cursed gesture.

Jiang Zhuo went out and his face turned extremely ugly after he came back.

He glanced at his watch and it was four o'clock in the morning.

"You haven't posted your update today yet?"

"right."

"Where is the manuscript?"

Su Fu silently pushed the laptop in front of him.

Jiang Zhuo opened it and frowned, slightly surprised, "Only a few thousand words?"

"Yes." Su Fu thought to himself, there were many, but all of them were deleted by your brother-in-law.

"How do you write the next plot development?"

Su Fu stretched out his index finger and pointed at his forehead, "It's all in his mind."

“That is, no one except yourself knows what will happen next?”

"That's not the case, I've talked to the editor before."

"Who are your editor?"

"I don't know, I only know that the QQ, who works on the website, is called Vanilla Pudding." I knew that the other party was a girl full of girlish hearts.

"Then do you have a way to contact her to cooperate with our investigation?"

"This point..."

Jiang Zhuo thought Su Fu was going to say, "This point may be a bit difficult, the other party is resting, or something." But she said confidently, "She shouldn't be asleep yet."

"Ah?" Even though he was as calm as Captain Jiang, he was surprised by her answer.

It’s not going to bed yet at this point, should we say the other person slept late or got up early?

Su Fu opened her mobile phone and contacted her editor with QQ.

[Su Fu: Big, I have something to tell you.]

【Vanilla Pudding: Shrimp? Shrimp?】

She explained the situation roughly to the other party, and received several pudding's terrified expressions.

【Vanilla Pudding: Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

[Su Fu: Not afraid, not afraid, tiger touch, tiger touch.
To be continued...
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