Zhang Yu had just finished his work at the police station, and his work for the day was over.
I originally planned to go home directly, but I didn't expect to encounter a huge battle as soon as I went out.
As soon as more than a dozen cars stopped at the door, a group of warblers and listless men were brought out.
Zhang Yu simply stopped and watched the excitement from the side.
But before he could look at the girl in cool clothes, he met a pair of familiar eyes. Even though the person was wearing a mask and covering his face, he immediately confirmed who the other person was, and he couldn't help but be surprised.
The cigarette I just held in my mouth fell to the ground...
Mei Qian and Ning Chi didn't do anything extraordinary in the bathing city. Unfortunately, the waiter they found had problems, so they were brought back for investigation.
With Zhang Yu's face, all processes were naturally accelerated, and not long after, Mei Qian and Ning Chi left the police station.
As soon as he stepped out of the precinct, Mei Qian's slap fell on the back of Ning Chi's head: "Is this what you call formal? Isn't it embarrassing?"
The force was not strong, but Ning Chi was really confused. He blinked and his retort became: "My fault, I only picked the most luxurious one recently. I didn't expect it to be filled with filth."
Well, in order not to be put in the wrong shoes, he is very conscious of being someone else's little brother at the moment.
Zhang Yu, on the other hand, was watching these two guys acting and had no interest in interrupting at all.
Afterwards, he sent the two of them back warmly.
Facing Mei Qian's invitation to have dinner together, thinking that he had nothing to do and that it would be annoying to go home and take care of the children, he happily had a dinner.
However, when Mei Qian said his request, he could no longer laugh.
"You want to read old case files?" Zhang Yu stopped drinking tea: "What are you doing again? Writing?"
"'Diary of a Killer' is about to be filmed, but there is too little plot, so the investors asked for a supplementary script," Mei Qian explained briefly.
As soon as he heard the words "Killer Diary", Zhang Yu couldn't help but look bitter, and sighed: "Non-case investigators or lawyers hired by the parties are absolutely not allowed to view old case files. Let alone writing a script, even if you are writing research
The report must also undergo strict review." At this point, he stared at Mei Qian with a complex expression: "Don't even think about it, you will definitely fail."
When Mei Qian heard this, he sighed softly: "Then I can only make it up now."
"Editor..." Zhang Yu couldn't help but twitching the corners of his mouth: "How about I try to apply with the above?"
"Forget it, I'd better think of another way." Mei Qian knew that as a writer with a criminal record and a tense relationship with the police, this road might not work, so there was no need to trouble Zhang Yu.
"I think it's better to forget about it. The content of "The Killer's Diary" is actually quite rich. If you add more cases to it, wouldn't it be a continuation of the story? Don't ruin your brand then." Zhang Yu advised.
"Not only did I sign the contract, but I also collected the money. No matter how far the contract is written, I still have to pay the contract, right?" Mei Qian directly spread his hands.
This time Zhang Yu was completely at his wits end. After thinking about it, he sighed: "Don't you have the consciousness of being the protagonist?"
"Protagonist?" Mei Qian raised an eyebrow.
"If in a TV series or movie, an experienced person like you would definitely be the protagonist, well..." Zhang Yu expressed his opinion carefully: "Just like the detective protagonist, there will be trouble wherever he goes.
There will be dead people wherever they appear."
Mei Qian was immediately displeased. Although he also believed that he had a disaster star constitution, it was quite embarrassing for him to be told directly. But he thought of his experiences in the past two years, the bloody villa, the disgusting ghost ship, and the following series.
What happened, I couldn't say anything to refute it.
After a long time, he said dryly: "If I were really the protagonist, then this TV series or movie would definitely not be broadcast, and it might even be banned."
"Forget it, don't talk about these disappointing things." Zhang Yu smiled and said: "I can't give you the files. You can still find them in old newspapers. I will provide you with the information. You can check it online yourself and get more details.
There’s nothing we can do about it.”
"That's fine." Although Mei Qian was not satisfied, he could only nod.
In fact, it's not like he hasn't found old cases that haven't been solved before on the Internet, but there is so much information from all aspects that it makes him dizzy and he can't always get a clue.
He originally thought that the police file would be more organized, but this road was blocked and there was nothing he could do.
To be honest, he didn't want to make up a few cases. It would be better if the TV series script didn't materialize, but if it materialized again, it would be a big trouble. The information provided by Zhang Yu, an insider, is definitely better than the far-fetched information on the Internet.
The content of the appendix is better than racking his brains and stumbling over it.
The matter was finalized, and after receiving Zhang Yu's promise to reply as soon as possible, Mei Qian personally escorted the other party out of the villa.
However, before getting in the car, Zhang Yu suddenly said: "How about I apply for some funds and ask you to travel for a few months?" He paused and strengthened his tone: "No, there is no insurance in China, so go abroad.
I can help you get a passport..."
Mei Qian: "Please have a safe journey..."
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Zhang Yu acted quickly and delivered a stack of newspapers the next night.
He was even afraid that Mei Qian would cause trouble, so he marked every newspaper with a black pen.
Mei Qian took a look at the date and saw that it was an old case.
The time started from twenty years ago to eight years ago.
But in so many newspapers, many of the contents are repeated and not many cases are involved.
The disappearance of a young girl and the massacre of her family eight years ago.
The information provided by Zhang Yu mainly focused on these two cases.
The massacre eight years ago was quite shocking. It is said that when the family surnamed Li was discovered by a neighbor, all six members of the family, including five chickens and a dog raised in the yard, had their throats cut.
Keep.
The murderer cleaned up the scene very professionally. At that time, the police invited nationally renowned criminal investigation experts and even led police dogs, but nothing was found.
Not to mention the murder weapon, not even fingerprints, footprints or even a hair were found at the scene.
As for the case of the missing girl, Mei Qian was even more concerned.
Since ten years ago, young women have disappeared one after another. The time of their disappearance is completely random, either during the day or at night, and the last places they appeared are all over the summer capital and surrounding areas.
You know, ten years ago, there were very few places in Xiadu that did not have surveillance cameras. Five years ago, surveillance cameras were installed in all public places in Xiadu.
Even in this situation, disappearance cases still occur from time to time.
In addition to some serial murder cases that have been solved, there are still about a hundred missing women recorded by the police. They all suddenly disappeared without a trace, neither alive nor dead.
Until now, the police are not even sure whether these disappearances are related or whether they should be investigated together...
Looking at these contents, let alone Mei Qian not being a mystery writer, even if he is a detective, he still has no clue.
He contacted Zhang Yu immediately, and when he couldn't get more precise information, he contacted Director Li again and asked for his opinion.
However, the news received is not optimistic.
These two cases, especially the massacre of the entire family, caused quite a stir in the Xia Kingdom at the time, and there were actually many film and television works based on them.
Mei Qian had to find another way to bring out new content in the story.
This situation gave him quite a headache.
Therefore, in the first few days of writing the script, Mei Qian wrote, deleted, and modified the text on his computer, and the progress was extremely slow.
Fortunately, creation can be difficult sometimes, and inspiration comes easily.
On the third night after receiving the information, Mei Qian was awakened by a nightmare, and the myriad thoughts in her heart suddenly became organized.
Thinking of the scene in his dream, he sat alone in a dark room until dawn.
If he had any enlightenment, it was as if he had put down a worry. Mei Qian hurried into the study without even eating breakfast.
So, in the next few days, except for communicating with the editor of the publishing house about the specific matters of the second part of "The Myth", he spent the rest of the time sitting in front of the computer except for sleeping and eating.
A week later, the complete script was finally handed over...
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