When moving his shoulders, Wen Yiqian looked relaxed.

"Sure enough, children are really troublesome and terrible."

"Although he is quite cute, he can't be eaten as a meal."

At this time, the phone in the pocket suddenly began to vibrate.

Wen Yiqian took out his cell phone and saw that it was actually the phone opened by Li Weiguo.

But no matter who called it, it is probably not a good thing anyway.

"It's early in the morning, is Captain Li asking me for something?" He answered the phone and said helplessly.

"A murder case happened. I want to ask you to come and give me some advice." Li Weiguo got straight to the point.

Wen Yiqian sighed: "I'm not Conan, what's the use of finding me?"

"Who is Conan? He is also a detective?" Li Weiguo said curiously.

"He is not a detective, he is the god of death." Wen Yiqian said casually.

"I don't want to talk nonsense with you, I just need you to come and give me some advice." Li Weiguo said bluntly, "Don't worry, there will be no danger. I will not only book you three meals, but also pay you a day's salary."

Wen Yiqian had no place to go for the time being, and was with the police. At least he was safer and he had a salary. He simply nodded and walked towards the bus stop.

In the dark, a thin figure walked out.

He glanced at Wen Yiqian's back as he left, and then looked at the kindergarten not far away.

After hesitating for a moment, he walked towards the kindergarten.

...

When he arrived at the police station, Wen Yiqian was as comfortable as he went home and came to the office with a swagger.

Li Weiguo was studying the case with a group of police officers and signaling him to find a seat to sit down.

Wen Yiqian silently found an empty seat and sat down, listening quietly.

It turned out that three hours ago, the sanitation worker who cleaned the street found a body in the trash can in the west of the city and immediately reported the case.

Li Weiguo and the police arrived at the scene early and conducted some inspection.

The body has not yet hardened, and it is initially judged that the death time is within two hours.

Nothing else was found.

There is a city village with few cameras.

In addition, there will be kids or bad boys who smash the camera to play every now and then.

This caused the area to be basically not monitored. I think this is also the reason why the murderer chose to kill people and throw away the body in that area.

The body has been taken back to the police station, and the forensic doctor is testing to see if he can find clues such as fingerprints.

The projector switches pictures of the deceased one by one.

It was a young girl, and there was no obvious muzzle on her body except for the pinhole.

Fortunately, it was not very disgusting, otherwise Wen Yiqian's little heart might not be able to withstand it.

"Wen Yiqian, what do you think?" Li Weiguo suddenly looked at Wen Yiqian.

The other police officers in the room also turned their heads and looked at him, hoping that the private detective who was famous in the police station would give some useful suggestions.

Wen Yiqian was suddenly stared at by so many people, and hesitated and couldn't speak.

The reason why he has always refused to be a special consultant to the police station is because he is afraid that this will happen.

For Wen Yiqian, every minute and every second is a torment.

Li Weiguo also saw this and simply asked the other police officers to go out.

"Now there are only two of us left. Don't be nervous and speak freely. Even if you don't make useful suggestions, no one will blame you." His tone was very calm.

Wen Yiqian took a few deep breaths to calm down.

After thinking carefully for a while, he felt that he would not need to remind him of the cause of death, time of death, place of death, and surveillance.

Apart from this, Wen Yiqian really has no other suggestions.

He really knew nothing about solving the case, so he shook his head helplessly and said, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Li Weiguo tried hard to cover up the disappointment on his face. "It will take some time for the forensic test. I plan to go to the place where the body is found. Maybe I can find some clues."

He turned his head and asked, "Are you going with me?"

"I haven't had breakfast yet." Wen Yiqian rubbed his stomach.

"Okay, you go for breakfast first." Li Weiguo nodded, "I'll go to the scene to see it."

Afterwards, Li Weiguo drove to the west of the city.

Wen Yiqian found a shop near the police station and ordered a bowl of Yangchun noodles.

It is not suitable for eating too greasy in the morning. Eat a bowl of plain spring noodles and add a fried egg to perfection.

When he was just eating, he couldn't help but think about the case just now.

There are no obvious wounds on the body, only pinholes?

Could it be that he died of poison injection?

"But this way of dying is too uncreative." Wen Yiqian shook his head and took a bite of the fried egg. "If it was in my book, it would be a little more abnormal."

He paused, "For example... the murderer directly used a syringe to directly draw the victim's blood until the victim died."

He was slightly stunned, "This seems to be in the book I wrote..."

"If the deceased was so dead, what would the murderer use to hold this blood?"

Wen Yiqian couldn't help but remembered the guy who had a bloody mouth that he met on the bus today.

"Can't it be... used for drinking?"

"It's not that coincidental, right?"

Wen Yiqian's face showed a hint of disbelief.

But considering that he is the protagonist of this world now, it is really possible that it is such a coincidence.

I took out my new phone and used the map to check the distance from the village in the west of the city to that kindergarten.

I checked the vehicles and times that I needed to take on the bus.

After a little estimate, the time and bus route are almost the same.

What is missing at present is evidence, and there is no substantive evidence.

Xiangxiang said that she smelled bloody in that guy's mouth. Not to mention using this kind of thing as evidence, even the child would not believe it.

Only writers like Wen Yiqian, who have a lot of ideas and the double blessing of the author and the protagonist, dare to make such a story-like speculation.

Even if it was Li Weiguo, after hearing his speculation, he would probably look at him with a strange look on his face.

There is no way. Wen Yiqian cannot reason or solve cases. He can only make up stories to support his life.

...

In the kindergarten, Xiangxiang was watching other children playing on the slide.

There was a little disdain on her face, and she said in an old-fashioned manner, "I won't play with such a childish thing."

She pulled the little girl beside her and said excitedly, "Xiaomei, let's go and pile up the blocks?"

"The building blocks are so naive that children play with them, so I want to play with the slide." Xiaomei threw her away and ran to play with the slide.

Xiang Xiang bulged her mouth with a sniff. Suddenly, she sniffed and looked around in confusion.

Finally, his eyes were fixed on the row of half-person-high bushes in the corner.

She slowly walked forward, stopped in front of the bushes, took a deep breath with her nose, tilted her head, and her little face became even more confused.
Chapter completed!