Mei Qian knew that even if Xiadu TV had no other purpose than to run a good program, it would never give up its invitation to him.
Therefore, it is reasonable for Maomao's father, Professor Mao, to become a lobbyist.
I just didn't expect that the other party would be so impatient.
On the third day after the deputy director returned, Professor Mao came in person.
Maomao obviously had a different stance from her father, so she sent him to Mei Qian's house, gave the boss a helpless look, and left in a hurry on the pretext of being busy.
"Xiao Qian is recovering well." Putting down the gift, Professor Mao looked at Mei Qian carefully before sitting down on the sofa with satisfaction.
"I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, and my physique is better than the average person." Mei Qian responded with a smile.
I don’t know if Professor Mao believed it or not, but he just nodded, and then the two of them started chatting.
However, he started talking about archeology, his hospitalization experience, and then went on to talk about his own experiences while traveling around the country. The topic went around and around, but Professor Mao never made it clear what his purpose was. Even words such as "TV station" and "program" did not exist in his words.
Although Mei Qian had already made a guess, he was not in a hurry to make it clear without being told.
It wasn't until more than an hour later, when it seemed that time was almost up, that Professor Mao suddenly stared at Mei Qian's face and sighed: "With your rosy complexion and high energy, you don't look like someone who has just recovered from a serious injury."
Mei Qian raised his eyebrows and was about to explain, but Professor Mao stood up directly: "Okay, it's time for me to go."
"You're not..." Mei Qian couldn't help being stunned.
Professor Mao laughed heartily: "Anyway, what does it have to do with me whether you agree or not when I come? I don't want to go home and be scolded by Mao Mao!" After saying that, he nodded to Ning Chi and left first.
Got out.
Mei Qian smiled and shook his head: "This old fox." He instantly understood the other party's intention. At the same time, he also secretly reminded himself that next time he meets an outsider, he must pretend to be more like him.
After sending the person into the elevator, Ning Chi happened to hear his sigh when he came back, and said, "I don't know if Professor Mao is an old fox. But someone is not listening to the doctor's advice. I wanted to complain to Maomao just now."
Mei Qian: "?"
Facing the boss's puzzled look, Ning Chi sneered: "I didn't take the medicine I left last night, and half the bottle of red wine in the wine cabinet is missing. Brother Qian Qian, you still know how to clean the cup, why did you forget that I have a good memory?
"
Mei Qian: "..." How careless!
He coughed dryly, and was about to use the excuse that he was practicing internal strength and his injuries were fine, but at this moment his cell phone started ringing crazily.
He looked down, his eyes couldn't help but shrink, and he quickly clicked to answer.
In the microphone, there was only one sentence from Zhang Yu: "Your third story has appeared."
After that, both Mei Qian who answered the call and Zhang Yu who dialed fell into a long silence...
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On the outskirts of Xiadu, Zhang Yu and his colleagues who rushed to the scene, ignored the mess and pungent smell, bent down and rummaged through the huge garbage pile.
Li Chen, who was following Master, naturally saw all the abnormal behavior after Master made the call. Although he couldn't hear what Master was saying due to the distance, he guessed who the call was for.
He glanced at the scavenger who was explaining something to the police in a panic and the little girl holding his thigh with a confused look on his face. After thinking about it, he approached the master.
"Master, this is too evil."
"Yeah!" Zhang Yu only responded, with the wooden stick in his hand still picking away the garbage at his feet.
"The deceased's internal organs were also found in scavengers. The little girl accidentally broke the doll's head and exposed the internal organs inside. All of this is right. Master, don't you think Mei Qian is too weird?"
Li Chen still said.
"What? What do you think?" Zhang Yu paused and looked at his apprentice.
"Mei Qian's story is also very strange. His writing style is very different from before. Did he really write this story?" Li Chen asked.
"Do you suspect someone is ghostwriting?" Zhang Yu raised his eyebrows. Well, young people have lively ideas and are worth cultivating.
Unexpectedly, Li Chen actually gave another explanation: "Could it be a ghost? The undead controlled Mei Qian, or it was like he said it was a dream that made him write such a story."
Zhang Yu sighed, raised his hand, and hit the back of the head of the dead boy in front of him: "Work hard."
Li Chen touched his head and could only continue to move the stick, but muttered to himself: "It is written in the novel that this is the doll that was lost here. It was picked up accidentally. There is no other physical evidence in the garbage pile.
Isn’t this a waste of effort?”
"Do you need novels to solve crimes?" Zhang Yu scolded: "This is the basic process for handling cases, otherwise what would we police do?"
Unfortunately, as Li Chen said, this busy work ended up in vain. After calling for assistance, they really found no suspicious evidence here...
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"It is determined that the genitals in the doll come from a child. Judging from the structure, they should have been frozen..."
"We can only notify the parents of all the missing children in Xiadu in recent years and do a genetic comparison." Zhang Yu sighed.
"No, check all the cities around Xia Capital. If you still can't match it, continue to expand the scope." Qin Sen added, his voice always cold: "Trace the source of the wooden doll, from the wood to the production method, we have to check it.
Determine the scope of the murderer's activities as soon as possible."
"Will such a large investigation scope cause public panic?" someone asked.
"I can't care less, I will apply for assistance as soon as possible." Qin Sen's originally dark face could hardly be looked at directly: "If it is really as recorded in Mei Qian's novel, this case is too bad." After a pause, he said again
: "In addition, we can also try the investigation direction in the novel."
"It's going to be more difficult this time. Mei Qian's novel is very obscure. In addition to knowing that he is a doctor and has transportation, most of it is psychological description. The process of solving the case is also full of coincidences. You can't really do it.
Our police officers have to go to every restaurant to find out which restaurant’s fried liver tip tastes wrong, right?” someone whispered in a low voice.
"No matter how difficult it is, we must investigate. It is tentatively determined that the crime occurred in our jurisdiction. All hotels and restaurants will be investigated in the shortest possible time. In addition, including me, we will not eat in the canteen until we find clues, and we will reimburse takeaways. We will change the restaurant each time.
It’s all about the tip of the liver.” Qin Sen glared at the person who spoke, then waved his hand and strode out of the anatomy room.
After he left, the place was quiet, and then Li Chen could be heard wailing: "It's over, I won't live anymore..."
Zhang Yu turned around helplessly and saw all the colleagues present with pale faces.
In fact, he didn't even need to look in the mirror. He knew that he should be no different from others. He wanted to comfort him, but thinking about the days he would face in the future, he couldn't help but feel sick...