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Chapter 50 An Zhi's Death

After adjusting several channels at will, Wen Yiqian suddenly had a big idea.

"Since this is the world in the book, can I be like the protagonists of the entertainment industry?"

"Copy the poems, songs, and even movies in the real world?"

"In this way, becoming a superstar tomorrow is just around the corner?"

Of course, he thought about it carefully and realized that it was not realistic.

With his memory, even if it is tens of millions of words, he can't remember a few poems or songs.

He doesn't know the five-line score and has no literary skills, so it's not that simple even if he copys.

The most important point is, can those real-world poems and verses really become popular in this world?

Getting rid of the self-interesting thoughts in his mind, Wen Yiqian chose the TV channel boredly.

Before I knew it, I moved to a channel that was broadcasting news.

"A homicide happened in our city early this morning."

"The deceased is a young woman."

"It is reported that the girl was a police officer and has been suspended for investigation because of some mistakes."

...

Hearing this, Wen Yiqian was stunned and felt his ears buzzing.

"Can it be...An Zhi?"

He only felt his brain was in chaos and his face was stiff.

Although Wen Yiqian didn't like An Zhi very much, he knew that the other party's personality came from him, the author.

When he first created this character, he wanted to use the other party's "brain-making" personality to set off the male protagonist, thus achieving a very dramatic effect.

But I never thought that Wen Yiqian would travel through time and become the male protagonist.

In the end, the other person's personality caused him a lot of trouble.

It can be said that he was tripped by the hole he dug.

However, even the other person's personality was given by him, so he naturally became more tolerant of this girl.

No matter how much I don’t like it, Wen Yiqian can’t say hesitate.

...

After quickly putting on clothes, Wen Yiqian hurriedly went downstairs.

At this time, the disadvantages of not being able to make calls on your mobile phone are reflected.

In fact, when he was in the police station before, Wen Yiqian could ask the police technician to help crack the password of the mobile phone.

However, the original owner is not a good person. If there are some ulterior motives hidden in the mobile phone, they are accidentally seen by police technicians.

At that time, even if you jump into the Yellow River, you will not be able to wash it clearly.

Wen Yiqian kept the lessons of Brother Guan Xi in mind.

If he hadn't really wanted to know what was on his phone, he would have destroyed this thing humanely.

Wen Yiqian took a taxi and rushed to the police station.

After a few days, the police here also had a rough understanding of him, and no one stopped him.

"Brother Qian, are you here for our captain?" Police officer Xiao Wang saw him and took the initiative to come forward.

"I just want to ask something."

"Then you call directly, why bother to go there in person?" Xiao Wang thought for a while and said, "Don't you know the phone number of our captain?"

"I just saw the news..."

Wen Yiqian didn't talk too much nonsense, and he was straight to the point.

Before he finished speaking, the other party's expression changed slightly. He pulled her and asked quietly, "Did you know?"

"It's really An Zhi?" Wen Yiqian showed a little disbelief on his face.

Xiao Wang nodded, with a little regret on his face, and sighed: "Such a beautiful and cute girl is gone."

He showed an angry look on his face, "But we will never let that criminal get away with it..."

Wen Yiqian could no longer hear the following words, and he left the police station in a daze.

An Zhi... is really dead!

He didn't know why he was so depressed.

The rabbit dies and the fox is sad?

Or is it a flood of compassion?

Of course, maybe I can't accept the supporting role I wrote and dies like this?

Wen Yiqian himself couldn't understand, but he knew that when that girl died...

It must be very scared and painful!

When I arrived outside the police station, I happened to run into Li Weiguo who had returned from the road.

"Why are you here?" Li Weiguo frowned, pressing his eyes against two dark circles, his expression was haggard, and his voice was a bit tired and cold.

Compared to Wen Yiqian, he should be the one who treats An Zhi as his sister.

"I saw the news." Wen Yiqian's voice hoarse.

"You want to participate again?" Li Weiguo looked indifferent.

"I..." Wen Yiqian didn't know whether to nod or shake his head for a moment.

"I checked yesterday. There was no one named Mu Su among the hostages in the bank." Li Weiguo said coldly, "No even a hostage knows a person named Mu Su."

He looked at the other person quietly, "You lied to me!"

Wen Yiqian bit his lower lip. He was confused now and could not find a reason to defend himself for a moment.

"You told me before that your abnormal behaviors were all performances, and you were also lying to me! I've investigated your life experience a long time ago." Li Weiguo said again, "You have had IQ disabilities since you were a child and your behavior was weird. It was not until a brain injury that you returned to normal."

He paused, "If you guessed correctly, you should suffer from schizophrenia."

Without giving the other party a chance to defend himself, he continued, "Your personality is no different from that of an ordinary person, but your personality is a pervert who likes to participate in criminal events, right?"

Wen Yiqian didn't know how to explain, so he could only remain silent.

"You go." Li Weiguo shook his head, "An Zhi's affairs have nothing to do with you, so please do it yourself."

After saying that, he walked into the police station without looking back.

"Yes..." Wen Yiqian stood there for a moment, "It has nothing to do with me."

He kept murmuring, "It has nothing to do with me, why should I care?"

Shaking his head, Wen Yiqian walked to the bus stop silently.

Bus No. 101 was parked in front of him, and he got on the bus and paid the money, but he still picked a seat in the back section to sit down.

The vehicle was driving, and he looked at the flying scenery outside the window.

Who killed An Zhi?

What kind of hatred does that guy have with this girl?

Suddenly, Wen Yiqian's body stiffened.

He seemed...had guessed who An Zhi's death was related to.

When Wen Yiqian returned home, he searched.

Soon, he found a bright red business card.

There is only a string of mobile phone numbers on the business card, and there is also a specially made cartoon fox image in the upper right corner.

With An Zhi's personality, perhaps many people will hate her.

But this is the only one who really wants to kill her and has to kill her!

In the last incident, An Zhi was bewitched by the fox and made a big mistake.

However, due to the lack of evidence and the loss of credibility, no one would believe it even if she confessed the fox.

But as long as she still lives in this world, she is a living witness.

Will masks allow such people to live in the world?

The answer was already very obvious. Wen Yiqian took the business card and came to the window.

Looking at the wet ground below, he sighed softly: "It seems that it rained heavily last night."
Chapter completed!
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