Looking at An Zhi who was so close to her, Wen Yiqian couldn't help but sigh, why can a person's face look so delicate and beautiful?

At the same time, a trace of indescribable fragrance came to my nose.

Wen Yiqian only felt his nose itchy, and today he was worried and in the rain, and he had a little cold, so he couldn't help it.

"Ah Yeh!"

The sneeze came very suddenly, and An Zhi was so close that she had no time to dodge.

So, she was sprayed with saliva!

The atmosphere solidifies instantly.

An Zhi gritted her teeth and looked at Wen Yiqian, her eyes full of anger, and she wished she could swallow the guy in front of her alive.

"I'm sorry, sorry, I'm wet with the rain and may have a cold..." Wen Yiqian quickly apologized and reached out to help the other party wipe the saliva off his face.

Immediately, he felt that it was a bit inappropriate. After all, both parties were not familiar with each other, and men and women were not allowed to get along with each other.

What's more, even if it was his saliva, it was a little disgusting with his hands, so he quickly took his hand back.

"Are you dislike me?"

This scene completely changed when it fell into An Zhi's eyes.

I was originally planning to wipe her face, but then I hurriedly took her back with a look of "disgust". Isn't this disgusting her?

"I didn't even dislike your saliva, you dare to dislike me?"

"Uh...I..." Wen Yiqian didn't know how to answer.

"An Zhi, stop making trouble!" Li Weiguo, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but scold, "You go out and wash your face!"

An Zhi shaved a fierce look at Wen Yiqian and left the interrogation room with great momentum.

During the day, she did have a good impression of Wen Yiqian.

After all, he is so handsome, smart and brave, and wise and perverted. Who doesn’t like such a boy?

Unfortunately, at this moment, all the favorable feelings were gone.

"Why am I so unlucky!"

Wen Yiqian sighed silently.

"Back to the point." Li Weiguo patted the table, "Explain it to me? Why did you know that Tian Buyi was a murderer?"

He paused, "As long as you can explain it, I can't pursue the charge of pretending to be a policeman."

"Actually, I... am a detective." Wen Yiqian showed the reason he had prepared long ago.

"Private detective?" Li Weiguo stared at Wen Yiqian with bright eyes, his face full of suspicion, "If you lie about this kind of thing, I can find it out by just a quick look."

"Check it out casually." Wen Yiqian said confidently, and then silently added in his heart, "If you can find out, I will lose."

The male protagonist in the book is a high IQ pervert who does things without leaking any information. It is basically impossible to find useful information.

Even if you try hard to investigate, you will get a few messages at most... Wen Yiqian is very mysterious. He doesn't know what job he does. He wanders around every day and is not short of money.

If these messages are just right for private detectives.

Seeing that the other party was so confident, Li Weiguo believed it a little.

Wen Yiqian struck while the iron was hot: "That Tian Buyi had committed several murders before, and they all pretended to be suicide. The family members of the deceased did not believe it, so they asked me to help investigate."

"You mean you have investigated that Tian Buyi was a criminal and never told the police?" Li Weiguo was so angry that he came up with anger. He grabbed Wen Yiqian's collar and shouted, "Do you know how many innocent victims you might die at the hands of that pervert?"

"I just suspected it before, and was still under investigation, and I couldn't confirm it." Wen Yiqian said seriously, "This time I bumped into the accident. I had a premonition that he was going to commit a crime, so I would follow him desperately."

In this way, it can be explained naturally why he knew Tian Buyi's name.

Li Weiguo's eyes were even more angry and he roared: "You encountered this time, what if you didn't? How many innocent old men and children will die at that guy's hands!"

"Sorry, this is my job, I have my professional ethics." Wen Yiqian said apologetically, "As a private detective, I cannot call the police privately before the employer agrees, and reveal the information I have found out about my investigation."

"Professional ethics?" Li Weiguo sneered, "It's just for money."

"I'm really short of money." Wen Yiqian said the truth.

Li Weiguo was speechless for a moment.

Whether it is professional ethics or money, at least Wen Yiqian has indeed bet on his own life to save people this time.

Most people can't compare to this point.

Thinking of this, Li Weiguo glanced at Wen Yiqian, sighed, nodded and said, "It's getting late, you can go back."

Wen Yiqian finally breathed a sigh of relief after walking out of the police station.

His eyes suddenly turned black and he almost fell to the ground. He quickly found a step to sit down.

Wen Yiqian knew very well that he must be too tired, and his nerves were always tight, so he suddenly relaxed and couldn't stand it.

Looking back on my day... I traveled to the book I wrote, and had to deal with two perverted murderers. I wandered around the gates of hell twice, and both ran back.

After a day, my brain and nerves had almost no rest, and anyone would not be able to withstand it.

Wen Yiqian took out his cell phone and took a look at the time. It was already past one o'clock in the morning.

The first day of writing books finally passed.

Looking at the vast night, Wen Yiqian, who was physically and mentally exhausted, was also a little confused for a moment.

This is the first day, how should I spend it in the future?

Looking back on his current situation, he felt like he was miserable by himself.

A bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Wen Yiqian shook his head.

He is probably the worst male lead in history now.

However, today, I have cried and laughed, feared and brave, been injured, and suffered blood. I caught two perverted murderers and saved a pair of grandparents and grandchildren.

After thinking about it carefully, Wen Yiqian has never experienced the wonderfulness and fulfillment of this day in his life.

I used to stay at home, watching TV shows and playing games, and a day passed in one go.

He never thought that a mere day would be so long.

"It's great." He comforted himself silently.

If possible, Wen Yiqian wants to go home as soon as possible, take a shower, and eat a bucket of steaming instant noodles.

As for what will happen tomorrow, what if he cares?

It’s enough to live well now and live well every minute.

"The lights will not be there, and will be turned on for me at any time;"

"Is it good or bad, should it be? I don't want to guess what hasn't come yet..."

After calming down his mood, Wen Yiqian hummed a song, got up and walked down the steps.

The ground after the rain was wet and there were small puddles.
Chapter completed!