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Chapter 302 Model Tourist

Ever since Mei Qian woke up in the hospital and started writing novels, there seems to be an extra layer of original sin in his body.

Whether it is the "past" that has been hidden in the years or the right and wrong with the system in recent years, it is all trouble.

But it is not so difficult that it is impossible to gain a foothold in the world. If you forget it appropriately and make slight changes, you can always live your life.

Therefore, he doesn't care too much about what the world thinks of him.

But even so, when someone actually compared him to a bloodthirsty beast, he would probably scream injustice.

There are always people jumping out to harm him, what can he do?

Obviously he, Mei, would never do bad things on his own initiative, and he is still a law-abiding citizen...

At first, Mei Qian didn't take a nap. He usually found a bed whenever he felt sleepy, and then slept until he woke up naturally.

But it was not possible in that damn place in the detention center. Not to mention the hard life, there was nothing to do during the day except doing exercises and sitting quietly waiting for arraignment. When it was nap time, unless they were on duty, everyone else had to lie down. It didn’t take a few days to get used to it.

It was formed.

So now, unless there are special circumstances, he usually takes a nap at noon.

It was the same today. I changed my place of residence at noon and fell into bed not long after eating.

However, this sleep was a bit long, and when he opened his eyes, it was already evening.

For him, the time was just right because it was more suitable to go out.

In fact, as soon as he arrived in Yangcheng, he regretted that he shouldn't have come to this place in July.

You should know that Yangcheng at this time is the hottest in the year. Although it is not as humid as other months, the bright sun above our heads is enough to make people feel comfortable.

No matter how good your physical fitness is, you can't feel hot and cold, which makes Mei Qian, who is used to living in the northern region, a little uncomfortable.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have walked around outside on the first day and then run back to the hotel obediently.

The first thing he did when he opened his eyes was to check his phone as usual. Seeing that the world was peaceful and there was nothing major to worry about, he got out of bed with satisfaction.

After washing up, he planned to take a stroll around Yangcheng and taste the delicious food. He would not come back until early in the morning.

However, before that, there is one more thing to do.

After washing her face with cold water, Mei Qian did not leave the bathroom immediately. Instead, she checked the bathroom and looked in the mirror to confirm that there were no hidden cameras before closing the door.

He took out a pair of plastic gloves from the system warehouse and put them on. Then with another thought, a men's handbag appeared in his hand.

The handbag is not big, and it looks like it can hold a mobile phone and wallet, but Mei Qian looked very careful when checking the contents inside.

Don't ask, I just picked it up upstairs in the early morning.

As for why you didn't hand it over to the police after you picked it up, and why you took it out now?

I have to say that the killer upstairs had really good reflexes, and he could still scream when he was suddenly attacked.

Because time was limited, the police below might react and rush upstairs at some point, so Mei Qian without saying a word strangled the other person's neck.

He used the found room card to hide the body, and then checked the two rooms hastily.

Before the police and staff arrived on the 17th floor, he even had time to use wire to destroy the door lock and create false clues that could lure the police.

This handbag naturally became his trophy, and the contents inside probably contained the answers he wanted to know. He would not be willing to take a look at it himself.

As for not checking out the things inside the Rugui Hotel?

Who asked him to go out for a while? Who knows if there are any arrangements in the room that he would not notice?

Nowadays, hotels are decided on a temporary basis, and rooms can be opened casually, which is definitely much safer.

As a result, this small bag, which was treasured by the two killers and hidden in the mezzanine of the travel bag, contained only a few ID cards of unknown authenticity, a stack of unopened mobile phone cards, and a bag of unknown small pills.

After Mei Qian confirmed that there was nothing else inside, he sighed with some disappointment. The clue seemed to have been broken again.

It's a pity that the mobile phones of those two people were not found, otherwise it would be great to find their contacts.

What kind of society is this? Two grown men don’t even carry mobile phones with them when they go out. Why do they buy new mobile phones every time they contact someone? They are so rich!

Somewhat confused by the logic of these killers, Mei Qian slowly stuffed everything back into the small bag. He had no intention of throwing it away for the time being, but instead stored it in the system warehouse again.

It doesn’t take up much space anyway, so why not keep it in case it comes in handy later?

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The temperature in Yangcheng is still very high in the evening, but it is the normal time for Mei Qian to leave the hotel.

Then he started wandering around the city from his residence, street by street.

He only eats but does not shop. He has a special liking for some ancient buildings. Many people in the old city can see him taking pictures with his mobile phone.

A large number of pictures are uploaded to social media every day, and the contents are diverse, including selfies, streets, pedestrians and vendors. When you have leisure time, you will leave short texts under the photos to express your feelings.

No matter how you look at it, he is just an ordinary tourist now. He went out this time just to relax and enjoy the scenery.

After these few days, even many people who were secretly paying attention to him had to admit that this guy was really a model of civilized tourists.

When I go to other places, I don't indulge myself at all. I don't gamble, do porn, or drink. I don't quarrel or fight with others. I don't litter. I even use the crosswalk when crossing an alley.

And life is very regular. In the evening, I went to the streets according to the map, and explored bit by bit according to the rules from east to west, from north to south. While eating and drinking, I seemed to plan to explore the entire Yangcheng.

I returned to my room on time in the early morning, and after I woke up, I never went out in the bright sun. I just sat on the bed with my notebook in hand, typing, and didn't even play games.

"To be honest, as a reader, I always thought that Mei Qian was too lazy to be hated by others, but I have completely changed this view now. Even though he is not in a familiar home, and there are many interferences and temptations from the outside world, he can persist in writing every day and still be able to write.

It takes so long to write. It’s really a perseverance. As expected, it’s not easy for writers who become famous.”

During a daily meeting, a young police officer couldn't help but express the above emotion.

Unfortunately, he was slapped in the face by his colleagues as soon as he finished speaking.

"Are you a fake fan? Didn't you know that his serial "Iron Mask" has stopped updating for two days?"

"Ah? I've been very busy recently, so I haven't paid much attention to it. Besides, I don't like novels about the Republic of China." The young man was stunned for a moment, then stuttered: "Especially because the protagonist is named Mei Qian, it looks very funny."

"Okay, now the question is, what on earth has he been writing for so many days? Is he going to start a new book?"

Lu Dafei slammed the table, stopped the discussion among his men, and said: "What about the novel, it has nothing to do with our work. Mei Qian, you must not let down your guard, what if there is a second wave of killers?" He paused.

After a pause, he looked at the deputy team leader Ma Cheng who had just reported next to him, and continued: "Starting tomorrow, we will send more people around Mei Qian, and the third team left behind will also take out two people to follow Team Leader Ma to conduct peripheral investigations.

"

"yes……"


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