Chapter 1177 1185 [The Pen is for You] Ask for a monthly ticketヽ(〃〃)~
The previous story in the bubble is still going on.
Time passed quickly and it was evening, and still no one had found the original floppy disk manuscript hidden by the great writer, but another big thing happened.
——The host of the banquet, the famous non-fiction writer Tachibana Goryeo, was beaten by the guests he invited.
Perhaps because he saw that his puzzle stumped a group of people, Ju Wuliu was very happy and drank a few more glasses of wine in the evening.
Then he couldn't control his lustful nature anymore and ran to hug "Vermouth". "Jiang Xia" tried to stop him and accidentally pulled off Ju Wuliu's wig.
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In the villa on the run. Gin looked at the bald head that stood out under the moonlight through the bubbles and sneered: He had thought that Anonymous copied him too closely before, and when he thought about how long he had been secretly observed, he couldn't help but feel a little creepy.
However, the current development has made Gin immediately realize that the three people in the memory are not authentic, but fabricated by an anonymous person.
——In fact, if a writer like Ju Wuliu, who was arrogant and conceited and had offended many people, were really in Wuzo's hands, he might not even survive until the evening, not to mention being a hooligan to the people brought by Wuzo.
Vermouth was also staring at Tachibana Goryeo in the screen: Although she hadn't seen the sequel yet, she had a strong premonition - the person who died this time was definitely this "famous writer".
…
In the memory bubble.
Tachibana Goryeo was completely unaware of the death gaze coming from elsewhere.
He was suddenly surrounded by a group of people staring at his bald head. He was furious and turned to "Jiang Xia" to explode, but suddenly realized that he seemed to have no way to do anything with this student.
So he turned around and glared at the editor, angrily saying, "You brought this guy here, didn't you? Humph, from now on, I will no longer have any cooperation with your publishing house, and I will withdraw all the publishing rights. You take this bastard out of my villa immediately!"
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Having said that, Editor Yaxia did not dare to leave, as this was related to his lifelong job after all.
So they went back to the house, and after a moment of silence, Editor Yaxia asked "Jiang Xia" to apologize to Ju Wuliu, hoping that the great writer would let them go.
"Jiang Xia" hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed and turned to go to Ju Wuliu's study.
Outside the bubbles, Gin was obviously very disdainful of this development, and sneered again: If the real Uzo was present, let alone Tachibana Goryeo, it would be a question whether this Duckling could survive tonight - perhaps a wonderful serial murder case would be brewing here. For example, after Tachibana Goryeo died, all kinds of evidence proved that it was Duckling Editor who killed people, but then, Duckling Editor also died...
Next to him, Jiang Xia didn't know that Gin had written a little unrealistic script without permission, he just felt that the murderous aura coming from that side was a little more.
While reminding Noah not to be lazy and to take it away quickly, he continued to watch the situation on the screen.
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At this moment, in the memories.
It was almost ten o'clock in the evening and it had just stopped drizzling.
"Jiang Xia" walked through the soil-covered yard and towards the study, leaving a trail of clear footprints behind him.
When he arrived, he knocked on the door, but no one answered.
"Jiang Xia" then turned the doorknob. The door was not locked and opened easily. "Jiang Xia" saw the situation in the room and suddenly stopped moving - the study was in a mess, with bookcases and fish tanks scattered all over the floor, and a person lying straight in the middle.
——Ju Wuliu was lying on the ground with blood oozing from under his head. He looked dead.
"Jiang Xia" was stunned for a moment, then rushed in to check the situation.
But just as he squatted next to Ju Wuliu, he was suddenly knocked unconscious from behind by a black shadow whose face he could not see clearly.
When he woke up again, Jiang Xia had a bloody weapon in his hand. Before he could throw it away, two people came to the study room to look for someone. They saw Jiang Xia standing in front of the corpse with the weapon in his hand and screamed in fear.
“…”
The memory bubble bursts here.
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In the villa at the border of the two counties, Vermouth turned around and saw Jiang Xia who was calm and composed in front of her. Then she remembered the "Jiang Xia" in the bubble waving the weapon and making panicked excuses. She couldn't help but laugh: "I didn't expect you to have such a lovely side."
Jiang Xia suspected that the word “cute” could actually be pronounced as “silly”, but unfortunately he had no evidence: “…this is all slander by the anonymous person.”
As he spoke, he silently made a note of Noah in his heart.
However, when I think about the murderous aura coming out of the two bottles of wine next to me when I was watching the memories just now...
Jiang Xia hesitated for a moment and crossed out what he had just written down.
——Anyway, "Jiang Xia" is "Jiang Xia", he is him, "Jiang Xia" is a normal high school student without any cheats, it is normal for him to be knocked unconscious by a club from behind. Isn't Kudo often knocked unconscious too...
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Next to the three people, the abducted policeman huddled in the corner and continued to talk about what happened next:
"The two people who went to the study to look for Jiang Xia were witnesses who saw him holding a weapon and standing next to the deceased. One of them even had a camera with him, so he happened to record the whole process.
"It had just stopped raining. When the two of them went there, they could see only one set of footprints leading to the study room. They were the footprints Jiang Xia left when he entered the deceased's study room. The study room had only one entrance and exit, the windows had been welded shut, and the size of the ventilation window was not enough for anyone to enter or exit.
“In addition, we have other witnesses—Mr. Tachibana’s servants.
"At ten o'clock, the old woman received an internal call from the deceased, saying that the air conditioner in the study was broken. And Jiang Xia went to the study at nine forty-five - if it was true as Jiang Xia said, Ju Wuliu was already dead when he entered the room, how could the old woman receive that call?
"Anyway, it must have been around ten o'clock when Jiang Xia went to the deceased's room to apologize. However, no matter how much he tried, the deceased ignored him and left him alone, leisurely calling the servants. So Jiang Xia got angry and after Mr. Ju hung up the phone, he smashed him to death with the small sculpture next to him. This scene happened to be seen by two people who came to his study to look for him."
"The evidence is irrefutable. We arrested Jiang Xia on the spot and wanted to take him back to the police station for further investigation. However, he escaped halfway..." The policeman sighed and looked carefully at the three people in the room. "Well, this is all I know. Should I be allowed to leave?"
"That's all?"
Gin glanced at the pile of makeshift interrogation tools beside him and smiled coldly: "Your words don't count."
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I'm used to interrogating people. No matter whether the target will confess readily or not, I always have to squeeze out a little more information to prevent them from throwing out some unimportant things and hiding important clues.
The unfortunate policeman was still cursing or begging for mercy in various ways at first. But soon, all he could say was a dry sentence: "This is really all I know..."
(End of this chapter)
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