Chapter 83
That’s right, fans on Xingbo voted heavily for Teacher Xingchen and Teacher Taihang. Director Chen also felt that if these two great masters could be invited, along with Director Huan, it would definitely be a big hit.
After returning to the company after the celebration banquet, Director Chen tentatively sent an invitation to Teacher Xingchen.
As for why I didn’t choose Teacher Taihang.
As we all know, Teacher Taihang is very aloof and mysterious, and rarely interacts with the outside world. He was afraid that even if the invitation letter was sent, it would fall on deaf ears. Therefore, Director Chen sent the first invitation letter to Teacher Xingchen first.
In fact, Director Chen was just giving it a try. He had never expected that the other party would accept it, and accept it so quickly.
Although Teacher Xingchen made an additional request while accepting the offer, Director Chen felt that this was not a problem. Since Teacher Xingchen was here, of course he had to team up with Director Huan, which would make the show more explosive.
At the celebration banquet, Director Huan also expressed his hope to work with the two teachers.
Despite this, before making any personnel arrangements, Director Chen still came to Huan Xu's office to ask for his opinion.
Giving Director Chen a thumbs-up, Huan Xu praised him, "Director Chen must have put a lot of effort into hiring Teacher Xingchen. Great!"
Most film critics work behind the scenes. Some film critics like to stand in front of the stage and do their business, but there are also film critics like Teacher Taihang who do not like to appear in public. This type of film critic attaches great importance to their privacy and life.
Even some film critics have their own principles and refuse to accept commercial invitations.
Although Teacher Xingchen is not as taciturn as Teacher Taihang on the Internet, he has never accepted any commercial endorsements or cooperation.
Huan Xu thought that Teacher Xingchen was also a "secretive person".
That's why he said that Director Chen must have put a lot of thought into inviting this person.
Director Chen touched his nose and said, "That's not the case."
In any case, the final candidates for the third season of Celebrity Detective have been decided. Soon, Xinghuo Entertainment and Celebrity Detective’s Star Network officially announced the preview of the third season of Celebrity Detective Star Gathering and announced the guests for the third season.
This episode's lineup still includes four permanent guests and two flying guests.
The permanent guests are: Huan Xu, Qin Dongxiao, Chu Fan, and Wu Qianying.
As for the two guest stars, one of them is Ming An, a signed artist of Xinghuo.
The word "confidential" was written on the other person's name.
That's right, keep it confidential.
[Secrecy? Which celebrity is called confidentiality?]
【Why is it so mysterious?】
It feels like a kitten's claws are scratching my heart. The more I say this, the more I want to know. I'm so curious about who the mystery guest is.
[An artist from Xinghuo? Probably not, otherwise there wouldn't be a need to keep it secret. Is that an artist Director Huan has worked with before? Could it be Brother Wan from Fenghuo?]
The third episode of "The Detective" has not yet been aired, but the topic on Starblog has once again become a hot topic, and countless viewers have begun to make serious guesses.
The third episode not only has a mysterious guest hanging in the front, but Director Huan also joins again. The script is written by many well-known detective writers in Youtianxing, and the expectations are once again full.
Perhaps they know that half a month is quite a long time for the audience following the variety show, and offline venues are limited. Not to mention a store on Weiyang Street, even the entire Weiyang Street cannot accommodate the enthusiastic Samsung audiences.
Fortunately, Huan Xu had no intention of keeping the audience idle during the period before the release of The Detective.
In the early morning of the same day, as Epic Games updated the official announcement about the new update package for the Grandmaster game, the promotion of another game was also put on the homepage.
Epic Games: Are you still worried about not being able to get a spot at the Weiyang Street offline event? Are you still anxious about watching those detectives confused by the clues? Are you still looking for a place to display your ambition, skills, and talents?
The second collaboration of Epic Spark, online script-killing is coming.
Everything you want is here.
Super luxurious lineup, with all types of books available; the gameplay is flexible and you can form a team freely or rank with strangers.
Reward optimization: Weiyang Street tour tickets, Spark and Epic New Year gift packs, and spots in offline script-killing games or as a guest on the Mingshen show obtained through online ranking.
Don't hesitate, the truth is right in front of you.
Come if you have brains.
Puzzle-type real-person interactive game: "My Script, My Brain" is about to be launched in public beta!
[Oh my god! Online script-killing.]
"Director Huan, why don't you always give us surprises without warning? Man, you've successfully caught my attention again."
[My mom, my grandma, my script, my brain! Here I come!]
[Hahaha, his name has a strangely wise feel to it.]
In fact, the design of online script-killing games is not complicated. After Epic Entertainment took over Director Huan's order, the entire company worked overtime and quickly created the overall framework and prototype of the game.
The reason why it has not been launched yet is that it lacks the scripts to fill the game.
After a period of script collection, in addition to the scripts of The Detective and The World of All Beings, Xinghuo Entertainment purchased the copyrights of most scripts as long as they were of good quality and had no logical flaws. Except for the selected special scripts, all other scripts were put into the online script-killing game.
The books will then be graded according to their difficulty.
Similarly, according to the player's own wishes and the backend's winning rate, you can choose high-difficulty books, challenge books and entry-level books, which can be said to meet the needs of all types of players.
If you like reasoning and have the ability, you can challenge the difficult levels. If you just want to experience the atmosphere and have fun, you can team up to play the simple levels.
As time passed, "My Script My Brain" was launched in the spotlight. Within 24 hours of its launch, the number of purchases and players had already reached the top ten of the Cang Tianxing puzzle game list, which shows its popularity.
The audience who experienced the game firsthand and became even more addicted to it also did not forget to invite more friends and family to join in.
Some people have played it and chose to leave because they didn't like this type of game, but there are also new players who get addicted to it.
The popularity of the game also led many people who were not interested in variety shows to join the fan organization of Detective Star Gathering. The new fans with great expectations couldn't wait to find the official link, and without saying a word, they watched the previous episodes with relish.
The good news doesn’t end there. Before Huan Xu’s fans could digest the previous announcement, Xinghuo Star Blog immediately released a second piece of news – Director Huan’s new film The Perfumer is about to be released!
Xinghuo's official website issued a notice: [At dawn, the morning light shines down, that is the brightness and freshness of the sunrise; the snowflakes flutter, like a poem and a picture, that is the new wine brewed by the green ants beside the red clay stove; the dream is deep, the whales leap in the blue sea, that is the endless yearning for the old friends; and love, like a cup of white tea, reveals a confession of pure joy in its elegance.
When the last ray of light quietly disappears, I still deeply remember the unique fragrance of your soul.
Spark Entertainment, the new drama "Perfumer" directed by gold medal director Huan Xu is about to be released, bringing you a double feast of smell and soul——
In the misty fog, let us explore the fragrance of human nature together.
"Director Huan's new movie!"
"I finally waited for you. I'm glad I didn't give up, Perfumer!!!"
Amidst much anticipation, the movie The Perfumer was released as scheduled. When the audience clicked on the link to watch the movie, their eyes were drawn to the multi-person poster in the upper left corner.
In the center of the poster, the person standing in front of the table holding a bottle of aromatherapy, raising his hand to fan it slightly and making a sniffing action is undoubtedly the male protagonist of the show - the perfumer.
There were also several sealed exquisite perfumes on his table. The bottles of perfume were carved from glass of different colors into the shapes of various petals. When illuminated by light, the perfume inside reflected different ripples through the colored glass.
Behind the C-position protagonist are the supporting actors participating in the performance of the play.
There were entertainment reporters holding old cameras and looking excited.
There was a detective wearing a police uniform with a frown on his face.
There was a handsome gentleman in a suit.
There were also students wearing white shirts, suspenders, plaid pants, and small hats, with faces full of fear and tension.
And the socialite wearing a cheongsam, with her arms folded in front of her, and red lips and nails.
The protagonist is facing away from the other supporting characters, and their gazes are focused on a blood-stained envelope.
Drops of red blood spread out on the yellowed envelope, like ominous blood-red petals.
…
During the few seconds of waiting before the movie starts, the screen is filled with comments as usual.
Oh my god, oh my god, can anyone tell me what's going on with this dress Wanwan is wearing? It's so beautiful.
【My sister is so hot, I love her so much. 】
[And Ming An's brother's plaid overalls and cap are so pure and cute. Ah, I'm dying.]
The Youtian and Haotian people, who have never seen the world, are crazy about getting all the information about the clothes on Ming'an and Ji Xiaowan.
[I'll give you three seconds, no more.]
The people of Cangtian were not as surprised as they were at this moment, but their excitement was no less than that of the people of Haotian and Youtian.
[Who still remembers the incident where the actors and actresses of Starfire outshone everyone else at the Great Heaven Carnival Night? ]
[I've been looking forward to this costume for so long, I thought Director Huan had forgotten about it, and now it's finally online.]
I've bought out all the makeup looks I wore for the carnival night. Wow, the new movie is finally here, and with new makeup looks, I can continue to be beautiful.
[Director Huan, my top fashion designer, please come and fill my wardrobe.]
The movie slowly begins in an atmosphere of anticipation and enthusiasm among the comments.
The first thing that catches the audience's eye is the male protagonist sitting in front of a table full of spices with his hands crossed under his chin.
At this moment, the male protagonist's voice slowly came, as if he was confiding in the audience or muttering to himself.
"I am a perfumer. As the name suggests, I preserve all meaningful things and beautiful moments with special scents."
“I love my job.”
“Every time I smell those special aromas, I feel like I’m at the scene of those beautiful moments.”
"How delightful, comforting and touching, isn't it?"
The male protagonist had a faint smile on his face and repeated: "I love my profession, even though I am not famous now."
The male protagonist showed a slightly shy and awkward smile. As the camera shook slightly, the audience saw that the environment the male protagonist was in was a bit simple.
The male protagonist's voice also rang out: "It can even be said that the family is penniless."
"But it doesn't matter. As I grow older, my skills will become more sophisticated. I will become a better perfumer, and the perfumes I create will be sought after and loved by people. Then I will be able to live a slightly more affluent life and have more money to research new scents."
"Oh, by the way, I've actually been doing much better lately. I received a personal order, asking the customer to customize a unique flavor for him. However, even though I have some extra money, this order has landed me in a lot of trouble."
The male protagonist lowered his eyes, his face showing a trace of sadness and haggardness. He said softly: "It's a big problem. If it's not solved in time, it may even cost me my life. If I die, my soul should not be able to make perfume, right?"
"So during this time I'm going to get out of my studio and do my best to sort things out."
The male protagonist gets up from his seat and goes out. As the scene changes, the story of the perfumer officially begins.
[He sets a big hook right from the start. Director Huan is getting better and better at luring people.]
[As expected, the trouble the male protagonist is in should be a murder case. ]
As the camera turns, the audience catches a glimpse of the special period between ancient and modern times.
Rickshaws carrying passengers were driving on the road, and the sound of horns from old-fashioned cars came from behind.
There are passers-by wearing long robes and gowns, as well as young men and women dressed in trendy clothes.
The collision and combination of new and old brings a different experience to the audience.
"Knock, knock, knock."
There was a knock on the door.
Immersed in the fragrance, the perfumer in a half-worn gray robe was absorbed in his work and did not respond immediately. At this moment, he was carefully grinding a slightly dried clematis.
The next moment, in the man's astonished eyes, the door was roughly kicked open, and the broken leaves and powder of the clematis were blown up by the wind brought by the broken door and slowly fell in the air.
Carefully putting down the bottle in his hand, the male protagonist looked towards the door with caution and some anxiety, and asked loudly: "Who is it?"
"How dare you break into a private house in broad daylight? What do you want to do?"
"What for? To catch the murderer, of course."
Accompanied by two young detectives in uniform, the tall and strong detective strode into the room.
Seeing the attire of the detective and the inspector, the hero's eyes shrank. At this moment, he had no idea why these people would come to him, but he was instinctively alert and even terrified. In the world of ordinary people, this black uniform represents their identity and that they are not to be provoked.
Why are you afraid? Is there any need to ask? Look at what the inspector is wearing around his waist.
etc.
What did the other person say when he came in just now, murderer?
Who? Him?
The male protagonist stumbled and said, "Sir, sir? Did something go wrong?"
"Wrong? How can it be wrong?"
The inspector waved his hand and two agents immediately stepped forward to restrain the male protagonist. The male protagonist subconsciously wanted to struggle, but was kicked in the knee by the agent.
"Behave yourself, or I'll execute you, the criminal, right here and now."
The man doubled over in pain, but his mind cleared up, and the thought of resistance that had just risen was extinguished in an instant. From beneath his pale face came his low, pleading voice: "Sir, I really don't know what you are talking about."
The inspector was holding a cigar between his hands at this time, and with the cigarette slightly away, he opened his mouth and slowly blew out a smoke ring before continuing:
"Zhang Yingshu, the perfumer, is that you?"
"Yes, it's me."
"Then we didn't arrest the wrong person." The inspector waved his hand, and the two detectives pulled Zhang Yingshu out. At this time, the inspector's voice faintly reached Zhang Yingshu's ears, but it made his brain freeze and go blank.
"As of today, three murders have occurred within the past two weeks. After searching every inch of the scene and collecting evidence, we have discovered suspicious evidence at all three scenes."
"I'm sure you've guessed it. It's perfume."
When he reached the door, Zhang Yingshu finally came to his senses and twisted his neck to look at the police chief behind him. "Even if the perfume was discovered, I'm not the only one who can make perfumes. Besides, many young men and women would even travel overseas to buy perfume made by foreigners. Why arrest me?"
The inspector waved his hand impatiently, signaling the detectives to quickly take Zhang Yingshu to the car. Of course, he had his reasons for arresting only Zhang Yingshu.
He found out that Zhang Yingshu was originally a traditional perfumer who made sachets and spices. However, in the past two years, perfumes became popular in the upper class and were very expensive, so Zhang Yingshu started to study it. Last year, he imitated those foreigners and asked someone to customize a batch of glass jars. He took the "stinky water" he made and went out to sell them.
Of course, not a single bottle was sold.
The perfumes he found at the three scenes had bottles made of broken glass, some of which had bubbles inside. The ones with flower carvings were also crudely made, just like the pungent perfume inside, all of which were waste.
They found the artist who made the glass, and he said that the mold was only customized for Zhang Yingshu, and it was Zhang Yingshu who took advantage of the situation and paid a high price to buy the so-called "copyright".
Now Zhang Yingshu is not the only one who has the evidence. Who else should we arrest if not him?
Zhang Yingshu was escorted out, and the sheriff instructed the remaining detectives, "Search the house thoroughly. Bring back anything suspicious. Whoever finds the tools used in Zhang Yingshu's home will be promoted to deputy detective."
In the car, Zhang Yingshu finally knew why he was arrested.
only……
"Sir, Chief Inspector, I am not the murderer. This matter has nothing to do with me. I just took an order and made perfume according to the customer's requirements. The next few bottles of perfume were taken away by the customer.
"Yes, that's right, that guest must be the murderer." Zhang Yingshu said anxiously: "Inspector, you've arrested the wrong person. You should have arrested that guest."
The inspector narrowed his eyes and said, "You said someone bought your perfume. Tell me now. What did that person look like? If he is really the murderer, I will let you go once I catch him."
Zhang Yingshu hesitated, and when the sheriff's expression became increasingly impatient, he finally said dryly, "I, I don't know what he looks like."
"You don't know what he looks like, or maybe this person doesn't exist?" The agent next to him sneered.
Otherwise, how could you not know what the guests look like?
Zhang Yingshu quickly shook his head. "Before, whether he paid me the deposit or picked up the goods, his methods were very mysterious. I always delivered them at the location he specified—the evergreen tree at the Changjiao Street Night Market. The tree has a hole, and I stuffed the money and goods into the hole."
"If this person you're talking about really exists, and has such a strange delivery method, don't you feel curious and think there's something wrong with him?"
"And don't you want to know who he is?"
"I, I can't help it. He told me not to be curious. If I was curious, I would never buy perfume from me again. He is a rare and generous customer I have ever met. I don't want to lose this connection with him, nor do I want to lose this money. So even if I was curious, I didn't dare to ask... Inspector, believe me, I have never seen him and I don't know what he looks like."
"You said you haven't seen him, but you said there is such a person. Then I would say you are lying."
"Everything I said is true, Inspector, please believe me. I have evidence. There are letters he wrote to me in my drawer. I didn't throw them away. That's the evidence."
The inspector looked at the agent driving the car, who nodded. "We did find some letters in the drawer and brought them back to the station, but we haven't checked them yet."
The inspector looked through the rearview mirror at Zhang Yingshu, who was sweating profusely, and thought to himself: At this time, the other party should not dare to lie, otherwise he will be exposed soon. So, is the murderer really someone else?
The classic car stopped and an agent set out to Long Corner Street to confirm the existence of the tree hole and investigate whether there were any suspicious people nearby.
The engine roared again and drove quickly towards the detection bureau.
In the car, Zhang Yingshu's clenched fists loosened slightly. As long as the other party confirmed it, they would know that what he said was true. Then they could catch the real murderer and he would be free.
Only then did Zhang Yingshu have the mood to look at the vintage car he was riding in. He moved his body a little uncomfortably. Sitting on the seat of the vintage car was much more comfortable and stable than a rickshaw.
Zhang Yuanhe had complicated thoughts, but he didn't expect that his first time riding in such a vintage car would be in this way.
The inspector doesn't look like a good person. Yingshu hopes he'll let her go, but it feels like it won't be that easy.
[It's definitely not that easy. If Ying Shu is released straight away, how will the plot unfold?]
At this time, especially the audience who have seen countless films of the same type, have roughly guessed part of the plot direction.
It is definitely impossible to catch the murderer so quickly. Some things will probably happen later. This case will most likely revolve around how Zhang Yingshu gets closer to the truth step by step to find the murderer and clear himself of suspicion.
Inside the detective bureau, Zhang Yingshu was handcuffed and was being held in a room, pacing back and forth anxiously.
The detective who was in charge of interrogating him and taking his statement did not show up. Zhang Yingshu could not provide any more statements, and could not leave safely as he had imagined.
Soon the audience knew what everyone in the detective bureau was doing.
If the murderer is not Zhang Yingshu but someone else, then they must continue to find the suspects and bring them back for interrogation one by one.
After an afternoon, all the suspects were finally brought back to the detective station.
In addition to Zhang Yingshu, who made the perfume, there were several other people sitting in the small interrogation room.
A gentleman dressed in a suit, gentle and elegant, who did not forget to greet Zhang Yingshu with a smile before sitting down.
A woman with fashionable big wavy hair, wearing a cheongsam, and with bright red lips and nails.
The remaining people were the mute uncle butler in the rich man's house, as well as the servants and drivers who were responsible for cleaning.
A total of three murders occurred in succession, and the third victim was this wealthy man.
When the first two cases occurred, the detective bureau investigated the relationships between the deceased and found no suspicious persons, so they did not call in the people involved in the other two cases this time.
"Da da da."
Heavy footsteps echoed in the corridor, accompanied by the sound of iron doors opening and closing, and the inspector entered the room surrounded by detectives.
"Oh my, the inspector finally showed up. If you didn't know, you would have thought you were going to keep us locked up here forever."
The woman spoke first, her words were filled with anger, but because of her soft and charming voice, it sounded like she was acting coquettishly.
Ahhh, this actress, in three seconds, I want to know all her information. Who would understand? I'm a girl, and even hearing this voice makes my heart itch.
Ji Xiaowan, in the last variety show, she had just participated in the script as a flying guest. I remember her being a very quiet girl. Now the contrast is really huge.
[Oh my god, Wanwan's acting has improved so quickly, and she really suits the color red. Whether it's the passionate and arrogant Princess Yongning or the charming and charming Big Sister Bolang, they're both so beautiful. Director Huan is so good at designing the looks for his characters.]
The inspector glanced at the woman coldly and said in a deep voice, "Red Rose, put away your tricks and call you all here. I believe you all know why."
The inspector slammed the file on the table and said, "Everyone, be serious and tell the truth. It's good for you, me, and everyone else."
After the inspector finished speaking, the already quiet interrogation room became even quieter.
only.
One person suddenly raised his hand tremblingly: "Uh, that..."
Under the inspector's cold, venomous gaze, Zhang Yingshu said nervously, his teeth chattering, "I'm not familiar with the deceased."
He was just a concerned citizen who was mistakenly arrested and came to the police station to provide clues and will soon be acquitted.
Not only was he unfamiliar with the wealthy man, he had never even seen his back.
Inspector: "Shut up!"
Next is the time for the inspector to interrogate. His interrogation is actually very simple. He asks everyone present to describe what they did on the day of the crime, where they went and who they met, and if they are the murderer, they should quickly and voluntarily confess the time of the crime.
Everyone spoke one by one, and the audience also knew their identities.
Although the housekeeper, servants and drivers had signed contracts with the rich man and had been working for him, they were not with him all the time because of the rich man's personal habits.
For example, he would go to the mansion where the rich man was murdered twice a week. The housekeeper and servants would not follow him, and the driver would leave directly after dropping the rich man off and would not come to pick him up until the next morning.
The identity of the red-lipped woman was then revealed: Red Rose, the rich man's underground lover and the signature singer of "Heaven on Earth".
In addition to the wealthy, it is rumored that she also has ambiguous relationships with some other celebrities who visit Tianshang Renjian.
The wealthy man spent a huge sum of money to buy the small Western-style building for Hong Meigui, and now the property is under the name of Hong Meigui.
As for the man in the suit, he is a pianist who has studied abroad and was hired by a wealthy man for a large sum of money to come to the attic to play romantic piano music for him every Wednesday and Friday.
Wednesday and Friday afternoon to evening is also the time for the rich to get intimate with red roses.
The pianist glanced at the watch on his wrist again, and seemed a little impatient. He said in a calm tone: "I have made it very clear before. Mr. Tian pays a lot of money. According to the spirit of the contract, I will play the piano for him on time for the entire time to repay his respect for me."
"I also have a spare key to that building. If you visit the nearby residents, you will find out that at the designated time, regardless of whether Mr. Tian is there or not, the sound of a piano will definitely be heard from the building."
"The day before yesterday, which was Wednesday, I knocked on the door on time but there was no response. I thought there was no one in the building, so I went in and played the piano in the living room for two hours before leaving."
"You said Mr. Tian was killed after five o'clock, but I didn't know that Mr. Tian was in the bedroom. I left on time at five o'clock after I finished playing."
"All I have is a spare key to the front door, and there's a lock on the bedroom. I can't open it, and I won't try to open it."
"Whether it's the housekeeper, the driver, Miss Hong, or me, we all have alibis, and our statements corroborate each other very well. We didn't lie, so we are not the murderer."
"As a wise detective, you shouldn't waste your time on innocent people like us. Instead, you should follow the clues to find the real culprit and let Mr. Tian die in peace."
Applause broke out in the interrogation room.
The inspector clapped his hands and laughed instead of getting angry: "Mr. Xiao is right, absolutely right. It is precisely because I want to give Mr. Tian justice that I have gathered you all here."
Xiao Pang noticed something was wrong in the inspector's expression and tone, and frowned slightly: "Inspector, what do you mean by that?"
"Catch the real murderer and seek justice." The inspector snapped his fingers and stood up suddenly. The chair rubbed against the ground with a harsh sound. He slammed his hands on the table, his eyes swept over the faces of Zhang Yingshu and others one by one, and said righteously:
"Everyone, our city has experienced three consecutive incidents. These aren't simple murders, but rather an extremely brutal and devastating serial killing. Not only are they affecting the safety of the public, they've also attracted the attention of high-ranking officials."
"I don't know if you all know this, but my term of office is about to end. Whether I'm promoted or demoted, all that's left is this final step."
"However, someone happened to stir up trouble at this time, which made me suspect that they were deliberately targeting me."
"I hope you all understand one thing: I have already issued a military order to my superiors to solve this case before the end of my term."
"I want to put a perfect end to my career as a detective, but I also want to use it as a new starting point to fly towards a brighter future."
Red Rose put away the nonchalant expression on her face, raised her chin slightly and looked at the sheriff. Her voice was still soft and weak, but there was a hint of vigilance in her tone: "Why don't I understand what the inspector said?"
"Miss Hong is so smart, how could she not understand what I mean?"
Her question meant that she understood.
From the beginning to the end, perhaps the only one who couldn't understand was Zhang Yingshu, who had never been exposed to these twists and turns before, except for the fragrance.
Friends, do you understand?
[Of course I understand. This detective's desire to solve the case is written all over his face, but he only cares about the result, not the process.]
Suddenly, I felt a little sorry for Ying Shu. A group of old foxes had mixed in with a silly roe deer. I was afraid he would be played to death by these thousand-year-old foxes.
【Don't panic, we still have the male protagonist's halo. 】
Just as the audience guessed, the inspector wants to solve the case, no, he must solve the case, even if it's just to find a murderer.
It would be best if the real culprit could be caught.
"All my agents have been dispatched. If we still can't find the mysterious guest Zhang Yingshu mentioned, it's not because of my deployment. I suspect it must be because of a leak, which allowed the real culprit to prepare and destroy all the clues.
I bet Zhang Yingshu would raise his hand and ask.
"What, what do you mean?" Zhang Yingshu raised his hand again.
He asked, he really asked.
【Hahahaha, you are worthy of being called silly Zhang! 】
Even Red Rose couldn't help but give Zhang Yingshu a loving look and softly explained:
"What the inspector means is that if the murderer can't be caught, it's because the murderer got the information in advance. In other words, the murderer is among us. Do you understand?
In fact, such a "fool" is not suitable to be the protagonist of a suspense drama. Most people who watch suspense dramas want to see the protagonist as a detective or a detective killing everyone and unraveling the truth of the case. However, in Director Huan's dramas, even if the core character is a fool, everyone still watches it with relish.
Film critics couldn't help but sigh that whether a director has material or not can be known from the first shot. Director Huan once again taught everyone a lesson.
Zhang Yingshu nodded, then quickly shook his head: "I understand, but I don't fully understand."
But Red Rose no longer gave him any explanation.
[No way, don't tell me you really understand everything? ]
[It seems like I’m the only one in the world who doesn’t understand.]
[Don't worry, brother. I don't understand either. Please help me.]
The Inspector and Sister Hong's intention was simple: if they couldn't catch the murderer, they would randomly pick someone from the group present to take the blame.
[Fuck, so insidious, such a corrupt inspector who only cares about the results and not the process. He would have been exiled long ago if he were alive now.]
Times have changed, and no matter how much the audience criticizes him, they cannot stop the inspector from doing what he does.
The inspector gave everyone a meaningful look, waved his hand and let the suspects leave. As for what to do next, smart people would understand. If you are really hopelessly stupid, don't blame others for setting you up.
"Can we really leave now?"
The detective waved his hand and urged Zhang Yingshu to leave quickly. Before leaving, Zhang Yingshu looked back again. For some reason, the place that should have been full of justice made him feel a chill down his spine.
Outside the police station, a man dressed as a newspaper reporter was sneaking around behind the corner wall.
"People are coming out, hurry up, press the shutter."
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