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Chapter 4 Program Information

"My name is Yu Xing, Yu Ji's Yu, lucky to be lucky." Yu Xing walked in with confusion eyes of the police who noticed him around him, while answering Han Jiang's questions.

Han Jiang is a very powerful man with Kong and Wu. His muscles in his police uniform showed a very unambiguous force value, and he was a little taller than Yu Xing.

He walked beside Yu Xing, thinking about what attitude to get along with Yu Xing.

First of all, after seeing Yu Xing, his suspicion of Yu Xing was not dispelled. Even if Yu Xing had not done anything bad at the moment, it might be that Yu Xing hid too well or his vision was too deep.

Zhu Yan's existence is Yu Xing's eyes and ears. It can be said that this young man can already grasp the movements of the Municipal Criminal Investigation Detachment at any time.

Han Jiang knew that even if it was stipulated that it was kept confidential and could not be circulated, Zhu Yan would tell Yu Xing truthfully, because there were always some feelings that were beyond their responsibilities, and Zhu Yan even disdained to cover up this.

In front, Zhu Yan was squatting there to observe the wall. The blood on the wall had not been cleaned yet. This is the most important crime scene. It must be confirmed that there is no evidence missing before cleaning can be done.

A strangely shaped white human body was drawn on the ground not far away, which was exactly the posture when Liu Lingling was killed.

Yu Xing and Han Jiang walked to her side. Zhu Yan, who smelled the milk tea, looked up. When she saw Yu Xing, she couldn't help but smile and stood up: "You are here!"

Han Jiang couldn't help but shake his head in his heart.

What's going on? Zhu Yan is like a lamb who has always been soft in front of Yu Xing. Usually, she is like a lively and vicious lion.

If Yu Xing intentionally led to such a relationship, then his control over people's hearts would be terrible. As long as he had bad intentions, he might be able to lead Zhu Yan astray in an instant.

The captain of the Criminal Investigation Detachment silently adjusted the danger level of Yu Xing upwards, and at the same time, he also realized Yu Xing's specialness.

Ha, besides this young man, who else dares to drink milk tea leisurely in a place where someone had just died?

The person with the strongest psychological endurance will not do such a thing, because he should feel the current serious atmosphere and will not do anything concise. Just like Zhu Yan, she just took the milk tea and did not drink it directly here.

People like Yu Xing are born to be good at breaking out of the framework, doing their own things, and being used to the attention of others. This is a very dangerous sign.

Han Jiang also knew that it was wrong to imagine the person who came to help as a criminal in his heart. Losing objective observations often lead to wrong conclusions.

Even if there are some things to ask, it should be after the case is over, so he suppressed the intuition in his heart and said to Yu Xing: "Thank you very much for helping me. Zhu Yan said you have some clues?"

"That's right." Yu Xing swallowed the chewing pearls and said with a smile, "Do you want to take a record now?"

Han Jiangchong raised his chin in the alley: "Or you want to see the scene and provide us with more help?"

"That's the job of police officers and consultants. How can I show off my skills?" Yu Xing shook his head slightly, looking very humble, "I'd better take a record."

Zhu Yan curled her lips behind him in a slight invisible way.

She didn't quite understand what Yu Xing was thinking today, so she exposed herself, just to make a record and provide clues honestly?

She thought it was Yu Xing who was interested in this case. Now it seems that Yu Xing is not as interested in how Liu Lingling died than in milk tea.

Han Jiang decided to do Yu Xing's transcripts in person. A female policewoman in the team, the one who had been taking care of her in the ward last time she was stabbed by the prisoner's extreme family member, came over silently and asked in a low voice: "Who is this? Why did Team Han put him in?"

"His name is Yu Xing, and he is the clue provider for this case." Zhu Yan endured that she had not removed the milk tea. She could not wait to leave the area surrounded by the cordon.

"Is it a witness? Then he is too calm." The policewoman complained in a low voice, and then continued to work.

"Yes, I'm so calm." Zhu Yan repeated in a low voice, staring at Yu Xing's back and tilting her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

After a while, she came to her senses.

She has seen this one and now she just wants to take back the photos she has taken for analysis. She has guessed that when Han Jiang gets information from Yu Xing, she will understand that the focus at this stage is to find out Liu Lingling's cheating partner. When this person is caught, everything will be possible.

Since Liu Lingling had not had sex that night, what did she do when she went to find a cheating partner? Did she really meet the other person? What happened afterwards made her come to an alley that was completely out of touch with the Ming Dynasty?

But she couldn't leave now. She finally saw Yu Xing and had to ask for some doubts before leaving.

Yu Xing was taken to the car parked outside the alley by Han Jiang. He told him in detail about what happened last night and only erased the existence of Boss Hua. When he gave the painting to Han Jiang, Han Jiang's eyes became even more strange.

"Are you a painter?"

"Yes, I am a freelancer, and painting is also a strong point." Yu Xing did not deny that he had sold paintings, scripts, and even wrote novels in recent years, and he did almost all the work hidden behind the scenes and did not require too much interpersonal relationships.

"Is this what Liu Lingling dressed last night? It's the big night, can you remember so many details just by just a casual glance?" Han Jiang praised, but the tentative component in the praise was very strong.

"She is very beautiful, and it's not special for me to pay more attention to it," said Yu Xing. "And I have a good memory. Since I am a part of the art circle... You know, the art circle is always very sensitive to fashion, so I can recognize that her clothes are famous brands."

He pointed to Han Jiang's pictures and said in a chatting tone: "Before I came, I was thinking, if one of these clothes was a limited edition, then the buyer's information would be a big help to the case, right, the Han Detachment?"

Han Jiang also thought of this a few seconds ago. He immediately called his colleagues who were staying in the bureau to check it out. After putting down his phone, he stared at Yu Xing who was smiling. A kind of righteousness and deterrence emanated from his bones.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! In the past, people with guilty hearts would hate being watched by Han Jiang like this, either avoiding their sight or responding with some self-deprecating reactions.

But Yu Xing didn't react at all. He just sat calmly and even leaned against the comfortable back of the chair behind him.

"You are very relaxed." Han Jiang said.

"Of course, I am an enthusiastic citizen, not a prisoner, so why not relax?" Yu Xing looked out the window and found that Zhu Yan was waiting for him. "Zhu Yan is waiting for me. She probably wants to go with me. Do you have any questions? If not-"

Seeing that Yu Xing didn't plan to stay, the Han Detachment immediately said: "There is another question, who is Zhu Yan you?"

"She is my tenant and my sister." Yu Xing smiled. He heard Zhu Yan talk about Han Jiang many times, saying that this person treats her like a worried father, upright and sharp. Yu Xing has always had a high initial favor and tolerance for such a person.

He didn't lie, there were so many apartments in the apartment building, one of which was Zhu Yan's. She could go back at any time if she didn't want to live in the school.

After answering this last question, Yu Xing got out of the car and Zhu Yan jogged towards him: "It's over? I haven't had lunch yet, let's go and have it!"

Yu Xing's eyes bent: "You didn't have a class today?"

"Did you forget today's Saturday?" Zhu Yan was full of resentment. Speaking of which, Yu Xing hadn't been looking for her for almost a week, and there were not even a few WeChat messages.

"Okay." Yu Xing did not admit that he had forgotten the date. He chose to answer Zhu Yan's first proposal and wanted to take her to lunch.

Police consultants are so free, they can leave as long as they want.

Because Han Jiang, who can control her, doesn't like to restrict her.

Han Jiang watched the two left and squeezed out from the gap of his teeth: "Landlord and brother? You'd better be."

If Yu Xing was a demon who manipulated Zhu Yan by his emotions, he wouldn't mind arresting Yu Xing with his own hands and sending him to prison.

...

Since it is too far from the downtown area, Zhu Yan looked at the map and chose an ordinary noodle restaurant.

Because it has exceeded the meal time, there are not many people in the noodle restaurant, only a few tables.

Yu Xing and Zhu Yan sat down by the window, looking at the quiet street outside while smelling the fragrance.

"What are you thinking? Are you not planning to follow up on the case?" Zhu Yan pulled Yu Xing's sleeves with his skills.

"Well, I'm not sure before. I just went to the scene and I felt that there was nothing in this case that I needed to pay attention to." In other words, no matter who killed someone, whether the rich cheating partner was a pervert with mental problems, it was not something Yu Xing paid attention to, because there was neither supernatural power nor deducer intervention.

It was just a normal case. Yu Xing might have been interested in it before, but now he has no reason to participate.

"Okay, you say that, I believe Han Jiang and the others can do it on their own." Zhu Yan felt a little bored, "Ah, yes, and I, the police adviser."

With her here, the person who made the cameras on the entire Ming Dynasty road fail will be quickly caught by her. The hacking technology used to cover up the truth just happened to be cheaper, a more top hacker, which would become the murderer's fatal injury.

The face came, and the heat turned into bubbles in the air, making Zhu Yan's face blurred in Yu Xing's eyes.

For a moment, Zhu Yan's beautiful and bright face seemed to be twisted by water vapor into a strange and terrifying gray-black face, but the next moment it returned to normal. Yu Xing's heart was beating. Just now, did he see Zhu Yan's evil appearance?

Is this the manifestation of the abilities you get after contacting the Ghost Tree?

Just by "seeing" the true body of Guichen Tree in the abyss, he had such power. No wonder the system did not allow him to contact Guichen Tree for too long. If he got too much from Guichen Tree, would it really exceed the control of the system?

While thinking in his mind, Yu Xing looked at Zhu Yan who was eating noodles.

Zhu Yan was the child he had saved before. Zhu Yan was only in her early teens, and when he found her, she was already dead.

It is truly dead, both the body and the soul.

Then he used all the powers related to resurrection that he could control at that time, and tried to resurrect someone other than himself for the first time. For this reason, he instantly weakened to the point where he would not be weak for two or three years, but Zhu Yan opened his eyes in his arms with a dead body.

When the little girl's eyes opened, she exuded fear that had not yet completely faded and evil that was obviously different from humans.

Yu Xing realized at that time that he seemed to have created a mixture of humans and ghosts, which did not belong to humans or ghosts. He created a monster that was as unman or ghosts as him.

He decided to teach her well.

Later, the little monster named Zhu Yan grew up as healthy as a human, becoming more and more like ordinary people. Only Yu Xing and herself knew that she was just gradually good at hiding the side of ghosts and separating them from the side of humans.

Since Yu Xing hoped that she could live in this society independently, Zhu Yan almost never released the evil side of her body. Even assisting the police in solving the case depends on intelligence and technology.

"Why are you looking at me? You know you haven't cared about me for so long?" Zhu Yan raised her head and met Yu Xing's eyes. She raised her eyebrows, "Are you still thinking about something bad idea? I need my cooperation?"

"No, eat your noodles." Yu Xing was curious. Why didn't this girl inherit his advantages of comprehensive development of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics and labor at all.

How could he often think of bad ideas if he is such a kind person!

...

After having lunch with Zhu Yan, Yu Xing returned home.

Regarding Liu Lingling's case, he said he would let go and let go, and only told Zhu Yan to report it in detail after the result of the case.

Now, he plans to learn about what Zhao Mou said about [Fear Hospital] and [Devil Tour Group]. If you choose one of them, it is safest to understand both of them.

He summoned the personality mask. Now, in the materialization of the personality mask, three of the six patterns representing the sacrifice are normal, and the other three seem to be hidden in a transparent mezzanine, with a faint color and not very obvious.

Yu Xing entered the panel and opened the third section [Information Trading Center].

In fact, these live programs are all in the [Deduction Game Direction Selection Market]. Deducers who meet the requirements can register, but all kinds of analysis are in the intelligence trading center. There are many paid analysis posts, many of which are of high quality, especially those from the research institute. As long as the conclusions are published seriously, they will be set as the essence post and placed on the top every time.

The new issue of [Fear Hospital] and [Devil Tour Group] have not yet appeared, there are only some speculation posts. Yu Xing glanced casually and saw that the deducers had a fierce discussion on the identity of the participants - they were about to start arguing, and then brought the sacrifices to the real bloody battle of real people.

He was not interested in continuing to read it, so he found an analysis post from two programs in the previous episode.

Both live shows are very popular, even far higher than the [Death Parallel Line]. The death parallel line is held once a month, while the Fear Hospital is once every two months, and the Devil Tour Group only has an episode in a quarter. Their common point is that at least half of the participants in each episode are star deducers, which is extremely topical - the mortality rate is also high.

The difference is that the Fear Hospital is a murder game. People who are "killed" in three rounds in each period and "lost" in three rounds will receive real punishment for death.
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