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There are all kinds of people who speculate, worship and conspiracy theories.

Wen Yiqian has become the focus of the people. If he accepts a few more interviews and makes a little hype, he might be able to make his debut directly.

This is obviously not a good thing for him.

After thinking about it, Wen Yiqian put away his cell phone, got up and sat down in a seat in the back row.

Next to him, near the window, was a boy who looked quite young.

When the boy saw him sitting next to him, his expression was obviously unnatural, his body was slightly stiff, his hands were placed on his knees, and he rubbed unconsciously.

"Who are you?" Wen Yiqian suddenly spoke.

The boy was startled and pointed at himself and asked, "Are you talking to me?"

"You have been following me after I came out of the police station." Wen Yiqian said in a cold tone and looked at the other party quietly, "Who are you?"

"I...I...my name is Yuan Jin." The boy looked flustered and stammered, saying incoherently, "I saw you in the mall before... I saw you... and just gave the madman a few words...so amazing..."

"What do you want to do?" Wen Yiqian looked at the other person with a raised eyebrows.

Even if an ordinary person witnesses the whole process of his perverted uniform and feels admiration, he will never follow the police station.

It is even more impossible that he has been secretly following him after he left the police station.

"I think you are really amazing..." Yuan Jin looked admiring, "I have known you. You are a detective, and you are a very powerful detective. I want to ask you for help."

"Then why do you keep following me?" Wen Yiqian asked with a plain expression, "Just tell me directly?"

"I..." Yuan Jin lowered his head slightly, looked embarrassed and dealt with honestly, "I just haven't figured out how to talk to you yet. I'm too nervous, sorry."

"Then tell me?" Wen Yiqian smiled slightly, "What do you want to do with me?"

"I want to ask you to help investigate a murder case." When it comes to the serious matter, Yuan Jin raised his head, with a little heavier in his eyes.

"You should look for the police for murder." Wen Yiqian shook his head, looking like he lacked interest.

"I came to you because it was useless to find the police." Yuan Jin looked serious, not like he was joking at all.

"Why?" Wen Yiqian became interested and asked.

"Because..." Yuan Jin seemed to have recalled a bad experience, with a heavy expression, "It was a suicide case."

"Hmm?" Wen Yiqian showed some doubts on his face.

"All policemen concluded that the case was suicide, but only I know, it was definitely not suicide!" Yuan Jin said with firm eyes and firmness, "Someone committed a murder, and then pretended to be the illusion of suicide and deceived the police."

"Do you have evidence? Or do you have clues?" Wen Yiqian asked back.

"Not even." Yuan Jin shook his head, "My intuition tells me..."

"Intuition?" Wen Yiqian raised his eyebrows.

"Anyway, my mother can't commit suicide no matter what!" Yuan Jin hurriedly said when he saw that the other party didn't believe him.

He begged, "You must believe me!"

"Okay." Wen Yiqian nodded, "But not today, let's go tomorrow."

"That's great!" Yuan Jinxi couldn't help but, "Okay, please leave a phone number and I'll contact you tomorrow."

After the two exchanged phone calls, the bus arrived at the station.

Yuan Jin did not stop on the bus, said hello, and got off with joy.

Wen Yiqian looked through the car window and looked at the guy's back as he left, his eyes flashing slightly.

He closed his eyes, snapped his fingers, and the palace of thinking opened.

When he opened his eyes again, Wen Yiqian was already downstairs of the shopping mall before.

The current scene is when Wen Yiqian subdued the madman who retaliated against society. The police arrived and were about to take him into the police car and take him to the police station to record his confession.

The onlookers next to them cheered and praised and praised them endlessly.

Wen Yiqian slowly walked past these onlookers and carefully looked at the passers-by with different appearances.

Suddenly, he paused, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the crowd in front of him.

Behind several onlookers, there was a small familiar face.

The face was Yuan Jin who had just parted. It seemed that this guy was not lying.

He did see it all here.

Wen Yiqian looked at the small half of his face quietly through the crowd.

He stretched out his hand and pushed away the passers-by who were blocking Yuan Jin one by one.

Until the last figure was pushed away by Wen Yiqian, Yuan Jin exposed his entire body.

Except for that little face, the rest of the parts were blank.

Obviously, this is because Wen Yiqian was passing by and only accidentally glanced at this little face, and he didn't see it anywhere else, so it was naturally blank.

However, this half of the face is enough to reveal a lot of information.

There was no honest and simple feeling on this face when I was in the car just now.

The eyes were full of resentment and cruelty!

He looked like he wanted to peel Wen Yiqian and get cramps.

It seems that this guy seems to hate Wen Yiqian to the core.

Wen Yiqian showed some doubts on his face. He recalled it and could not guess the other party's identity at all.

He really couldn't figure out when he had such an inexplicable enemy.

And looking at the other party's appearance, the hatred between the two is probably not ordinary, it is definitely a deep hatred for blood.

With a wave of his hand, everything around him dissipated, and Wen Yiqian instantly escaped from the Palace of Thinking.

Such things were too common for him to motivate his emotions.

He was not too worried, and looked out the window with his eyes blank and was stunned for a while.

Then, Wen Yiqian took out his cell phone and opened WeChat.

Looking at the guy named "Flower" in the original owner's address book.

He first clicked on the other party's circle of friends and found that he had never posted a single one of them.

From this point of view, this guy either doesn't use WeChat much or is a low-key person.

Of course, it is not ruled out that people are cautious and unwilling to disclose personal information.

"Brother Tan City?" Wen Yiqian looked at the area shown below the other party's nickname.

From this point of view, this guy is also from this city, and there is a great possibility that he is still in Di Tan City.

This may be the only useful message he can know.

Apart from this, there are no other useful discoveries.

Wen Yiqian thought about it and gave the other party a simple end.

He didn't know if the original owner had the habit of expressing expressions. If he did it nonsense as soon as he went up, it would easily cause the other party to suspicion.

This is more reliable, no matter what, you can't find any problem.

The main thing is to raise the topic and let the other party talk to him.

After Wen Yiqian sent it, he waited quietly for a while, and the other party quickly replied to the message.

"What's wrong? Is there anything wrong?"
Chapter completed!