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1949, mourning for bad people

Farewell to Liu Shufen and farewell to Haitian Welfare Home.

As the police car with license plate number ending in AE86 drove to Wangchao Town, everyone was surprisingly quiet.

Really unable to stand this weird atmosphere, Officer Wang couldn't help but said: "Lu Weiwei, are you asleep?"

"No." Lu Weiwei replied lightly.

"Then why don't you say anything? You usually talk the most on the road." Officer Wang said again.

Lu Weiwei frowned, turned around and said, "I'm not a rat, so why should I say anything? I'm just thinking about something."

"About Zhao Junbo?" Yuan Shasha asked quickly.

"Well." Lu Weiwei folded her arms and was lying on the seat, and couldn't help but said: "Judging from various signs, Zhao Junbo is indeed not as simple as we thought."

"Although he is smart and capable, at the same time, he should also be a very sophisticated person."

After a pause, Lu Weiwei raised her hand again and said, "Let me declare in advance that I am not making random guesses."

"Judging from the suspects we have contacted, the various behaviors they exhibit today are actually largely influenced by their childhood environment."

"Just imagine, Zhao Junbo grew up in an orphanage and was adopted twice. No one has this chance, right?"

"Moreover, the two adoption experiences were indelible painful for Zhao Junbo."

"Once he was subjected to domestic violence, and once because of his elder brother's bullying, his face was disfigured. But at that time, he actually experienced pain that many adults have never experienced."

"The key is, he was just a child at that time."

"Yes." After hearing Lu Weiwei's words, Yuan Shasha said without vomiting: "Especially when I heard Dean Liu's words, it made me feel that the two failed adoption experiences had made Zhao Junbo a little cold-blooded.

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"Didn't you listen to what Dean Liu said? Zhao Junbo has been a different person since then. He has a mentality of revenge for almost everything."

"I don't believe that when he found out that he might replace Zhao Xiaobin and become the actual controller of the European Royal Furniture Factory, he wouldn't have other ideas?"

"After all, I feel that the missing Zhao Xiaobin will remind Zhao Junbo of the brother who adopted his family for the second time."

"Yes." After listening to everyone's analysis, Gu Chen, who had been silent before and concentrated on driving, finally opened up and said involuntarily:

"I have been thinking about what Dean Liu just said, especially the second adoptive family."

"It was precisely because of this family that Zhao Junbo's temperament changed drastically. This can be regarded as a turning point in his life."

"And the brother who bullied him eventually suffered unprecedented harm because of Zhao Junbo's cruelty."

"I think the adoptive parents probably regretted adopting Zhao Junbo, returned Zhao Junbo to the orphanage, and even expressed that they did not want to see Zhao Junbo again from now on."

"This is a devastating blow to the mind of a child less than ten years old. He almost did something that even an adult would not dare to do."

With a faint sigh, Gu Chen added: "So, it was from that time on that Zhao Junbo would choose to use revenge to solve the problem for anyone who touched his bottom line."

"From Dean Liu's words, we can clearly know that Zhao Junbo is a good fighter, but when faced with Zhao Xiaobin's bullying, even hitting his head with a bottle and slapping him, he tolerated it. Do you think this is normal?

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"Perhaps, he must be holding it back. Normally, Zhao Junbo would have fought back long ago, but there is a prerequisite." Officer Wang also expressed his opinion based on Gu Chen's thoughts:

"The premise is that the old man Zhao Changlin has given up hope in training his son Zhao Xiaobin to take over the company, so he instead wants to actively train Zhao Junbo."

"At this time, Zhao Junbo can be said to have completely gained the approval of the old man, Zhao Changlin."

"Whether it is technical level, management level, or person, he is far ahead of Zhao Xiaobin by several blocks."

"At this time, Zhao Xiaobin was actually gradually losing his status in the family, and Zhao Changlin accepted Zhao Junbo as his adopted son, which made Zhao Xiaobin's petty character begin to amplify."

"I began to think that the appearance of Zhao Junbo was the biggest threat to me, and I even started to become unconfident."

Taking a deep breath, Officer Wang tried to calm down and then said: "I think at this time, Zhao Junbo seems to be able to feel Zhao Xiaobin's prejudice against him."

"But how can Zhao Xiaobin, who is out doing nothing all day long, compete with Zhao Junbo, who is thoughtful and has a profound knowledge of the city?"

"I think Zhao Junbo knew Zhao Xiaobin's attitude towards him, so he deliberately pretended to replace Zhao Xiaobin."

"Not only did he not fight back against Zhao Xiaobin's bullying and even beating, he also won the sympathy of the workers in the factory."

"The most important thing is that he used his godfather Zhao Changlin to squeeze out Zhao Xiaobin." Lu Weiwei quickly agreed.

Officer Wang nodded silently: "Yes, that night can be regarded as Zhao Junbo's highlight moment. Although he was injured, he won the sympathy of Zhao Changlin and the workers in the factory."

"On the other hand, Zhao Xiaobin has lost everyone's trust in every aspect and has even begun to reject him."

"This led to Zhao Xiaobin running away from home. After Zhao Xiaobin left, would Zhao Junbo retaliate against him in private? We don't know."

"Let's focus on checking this Zhao Junbo." Gu Chen, who was driving, said.

Others nodded in agreement, and it seemed that everyone had reached a consensus.

Later, Gu Chen asked Lu Weiwei to inform He Junchao of this information, and asked He Junchao to find a way to investigate Zhao Junbo's recent whereabouts.

It was already noon when we returned to Wangchao Town Police Station.

It was lunch time as soon as everyone got off the bus.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Other on-call police officers from the Criminal Investigation Team were also having lunch in the conference room of the Wangchao Town Police Station.

Zhang Wenxia was busy greeting everyone. Seeing that Gu Chen and others had just returned, she hurriedly greeted them to come over for dinner.

"Gu Chen, you are here at the right time. Come and have a meal quickly. Wangchao Town Police Station has not been so lively for a long time. Usually it is just me and the few people from Police Station Xu."

“Now that there are so many people, it feels like there’s a lot of atmosphere when eating.”

"Then you still want to be transferred to Wangchao Town Police Station? Wasn't it very lively to stay at the station in front of the police station?" Officer Wang couldn't help but said as he took the fast food from Zhang Wenxia.

Zhang Wenxia chuckled: "Isn't this a trade-off between work and family? I think this place is more suitable for me."

"Senior Sister Zhang, will anyone send lunch to Wu Xiaofeng and the others?" Gu Chen said.

Zhang Wenxia shook her head: "It's not there yet. You guys should eat first. I'll send someone over to Wu Xiaofeng and the others. It might be a little late."

"How about we send him there later? Anyway, we are planning to go there again," Lu Weiwei said.

"Okay." Seeing that everyone had this plan, Zhang Wenxia stopped saying anything.

The fast food was prepared by the restaurant in Wangchao Town and delivered to the police station in a box, so everyone took their lunch from inside the box and sat quietly at the conference table to enjoy their lunch.

Then Director Xu Feng, with the help of a trainee police officer, brought a large pot of mung bean soup and said with a smile:

"The mung bean soup is cooked by ourselves in our institute. We have a small kitchen here, but there is no canteen, so we have to prepare some things by ourselves."

"Senior Brother Xu is so polite." Seeing Xu Feng pour the mung bean soup into the hotel's disposable soup box, Yuan Shasha couldn't help but said gratefully.

Before long, everyone had a copy.

Xu Feng also warned: "It's a bit hot, please drink slowly."

"Thank you Xu Suo."

Everyone also said thank you.

Soon, it was lunch time for everyone.

Lu Weiwei also contacted Wu Xiaofeng. Seeing that everyone was still working on the other side of the mountain, she told them that they would bring lunch later.

A trainee police officer couldn't help but touch his belly after eating and drinking, and said with emotion: "I feel that this investigation is a bit hard. Team Gu has been busy running around so much in such a short period of time.

When I went to the local area to investigate, I felt that handling the case was really not that simple.”

"What do you think?" Seeing the trainee policeman feeling a little emotional, Lu Weiwei, who was drinking mung bean soup, couldn't help but complain:

"Do you think you can solve a case just by imagining it? The clues to solve the case must be investigated and evidenced on the spot, so that the clues can be pieced together."

"So, if you run more and investigate more, you will always get unexpected results. For example, when we went to Haitian Welfare Institute today, we got new results."

"Really?" After hearing what Lu Weiwei said, another third-level superintendent also couldn't help but said:

"It seems that there is a reason why Senior Brother Gu has such a high crime detection rate. We usually find it hard to go to the market to catch thieves, but seeing Senior Brother Gu busy every day, we seem to feel that all our hardships are nothing?"

"Young people, it will be helpful for you to grow up if you have to endure more hardships." Zhang Wenxia couldn't help but joke when she saw the third-level superintendent complaining about hard work.

The third-level superintendent also smiled and replied: "Does Senior Sister Zhang know where our young people are suffering now?"

"It's not just physical hardship, but also mental hardship. You, Senior Sister Zhang, and I came here the same way." Seeing the third-level police superintendent asking herself such a question as someone who has been through this before, Zhang Wenxia couldn't help but complain.

Officer Wang glanced at the third-level superintendent, who was also eating his food, and said vaguely:

"Xiao Gong, what do you think young people are suffering from today? Is it the ridiculously high housing prices? Is it the kidnapping of interpersonal relationships? Or is it the disconnect between reality and ideals?"

"Uh." The third-level superintendent scratched the back of his head and said hesitantly: "I feel a little bit, but I am mentally exhausted. It feels very different from the job I longed for and imagined before."

"Haha." After hearing what the third-level superintendent said, Officer Wang also laughed dryly, and then said again:

"The older generation always talks about how difficult the conditions were back then, while today's young people always talk about how unfair the times and environment are."

"There are endless overtime classes, endless nights, and a future that is out of reach. The lofty ideals gradually become blurred, but the trivial reality becomes increasingly clear."

"Maybe slowly, your pursuits will no longer be grand, and you will no longer dream of traveling around the world. Instead, you will look forward to having fewer people on the subway after get off work."

"That's right." After hearing Officer Wang's words, Lu Weiwei quickly agreed: "Actually, when I was working before, I had this idea. I was looking forward to seeing fewer people on the subway after get off work."

"Also, I was looking forward to doing some cool things on the weekend, but I found that my physical strength was getting weaker than before."

"Senior Sister Lu, are you okay?" Yuan Shasha on the side looked at Lu Weiwei's emotional expression and couldn't help but complain:

"I think society has made us all look the same. Everyone wants to escape, but doesn't know where to escape?"

"Gradually, the way to find solace may become simpler and more convenient."

"For example, some people like to enjoy eating, drinking and having fun in daily life, while others like to immerse themselves in the world of games and feel the happiness brought by killing monsters, exploding equipment, and upgrading."

Glancing at Gu Chen secretly, Yuan Shasha added: "But I feel that Senior Brother Gu belongs to the kind of person who is immersed in the handling of cases and has the happiness of successfully solving the case."

Seeing everyone nodding frequently, Gu Chen also grinned and said, "Actually, I think it is a very meaningful thing to help the victim find out the truth and restore the original truth."

"In my opinion, death is not the end of life, forgetting is."

"Every time I handle a case, I can always see the murderer smiling as he recounts the painful things that once caused him."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "So, when facing these difficult opponents, don't hate them, as that will affect your judgment."

"These people are always synonymous with 'cunning' and 'treacherous'. If we want to get these highly intelligent criminals to explain the reasons for the incident, we must produce reliable evidence."

"At least so far, although we have made breakthrough progress in the investigation of many clues, this is far from enough."

"Perhaps, this murderer is far more difficult to deal with than we imagined."

"Yes." After hearing what Gu Chen said, Lu Weiwei said helplessly: "Perhaps the murderer only had one thought in mind."

"But later, the murderer will regret it very much. Perhaps the tragic experience in his childhood has made the murderer mentally distorted and it is difficult to let go."

"If you live in a warm and friendly family since childhood, then who would want to be a bad person?"

When Lu Weiwei said this, she was actually in the Haitian Welfare Institute and was made a little depressed by the explanation given by the director Liu Shufen.

In Lu Weiwei's view, children who grow up in orphanages do have a childhood of low self-esteem.

Especially the experience of Zhao Junbo, who was adopted twice and abandoned by his adoptive family twice, is very difficult for ordinary people to bear.

Of course, Lu Weiwei did not tell everyone about these things. After all, it was still in the investigation stage, and she was afraid that people would talk too much and it would eventually be leaked.

But Gu Chen could understand the voice of Lu Weiwei's words, so he answered: "Actually, it's normal to say the wrong thing, do the wrong thing, and mess up a relationship. No one is born good at these things, but there is no need to feel too guilty."

"Isn't that right?" Officer Wang also knew what Lu Weiwei meant. After putting a mouthful of food into his mouth, he took two bites and then said:

"Young people, making mistakes is a good thing. Every mistake will be your greatest wealth in the future."

"Although you may regret it later, as time goes by, you will understand that the value of these mistakes far exceeds their cost."

"And in my opinion, many people don't dare to make mistakes. Look at how boring and boring their lives are."

After a pause, Officer Wang continued: "Of course, people who make the same mistake many times, please don't think I didn't say that the biggest mistake in life is to constantly worry about making a mistake."

"But for those extremely vicious criminals, that's a different matter. The 'mistakes' I'm talking about here are small mistakes that can be redeemed."

"As for those extremely vicious criminals, they have made big mistakes and they have not corrected themselves despite repeated admonitions."

"Old Wang, when did you become a philosopher? Why didn't you notice it before?" Zhang Wenxia couldn't help but joked while eating.

Officer Wang, who joined the police in the same batch, also laughed: "You have been with Director Zhao for a long time, haven't you? You have to improve your ideological awareness, right?"

"I think you have been taught a lesson by Director Zhao for a long time, so you have gained some experience, right?" Director Xu Feng also said jokingly.

Officer Wang clicked his tongue and retorted: "Old Xu, please don't tear me down."

"If you have been with Director Zhao for a long time, or if you are not a philosopher, it means that you don't take Director Zhao's words seriously at all."

"For example, for many small things and small affairs, you need to explain why."

"The key point is that we often encounter some bastards who don't respect martial ethics. So before using force, you have to convince others with virtue, right? What do you rely on to convince others with virtue?"

Patting his oil-stained mouth, Officer Wang said again: "Damn it, my mouth."

"Yeah." After hearing Officer Wang praising herself so much, Yuan Shasha couldn't hold it back and interrupted:

"Senior Brother Wang relied on this mouth to persuade many conflicting families. In terms of psychological counseling, Senior Brother Wang is different from Brother Gu. Senior Brother Wang relied on this mouth."

"Then what does Gu Chen rely on?" Xu Feng was suddenly curious.

Lu Weiwei on the side laughed out loud, and couldn't help but reply: "Junior Brother Gu, you are just trying to save your face."

"Lao Wang persuaded those young girls who wanted to jump off the rooftop because of emotional problems. He was so sincere that he had to kneel down, so that the young girls would be given face."

"But Junior Brother Gu is different. As long as he goes there, the little girl who went to the rooftop because of emotional problems will immediately feel that her ex? It's just that. Is it necessary for me to jump off the building for my ex? In an instant, I feel that it's not worth it.

Every crisis was solved in this way, and more than once."

"Really?" After hearing what Lu Weiwei said, Zhang Wenxia quickly glanced at Gu Chen who was eating, and immediately smiled and said:

"Not to mention, some people can obviously rely on their appearance to make a living, but they have to rely on their talent."

Looking back at Officer Wang who was also eating, Zhang Wenxia added: "And some people, just relying on their sharp tongue may not necessarily work."

"Zhang Wenxia, ​​are you talking about me?" Officer Wang, who knew what Zhang Wenxia meant, also put down his chopsticks and said involuntarily:

"There are differences between people. Gu Chen has Gu Chen's advantages, and I have my advantages."

Looking at the mineral water around him, Officer Wang also gave an example: "For example, there are so many drinks in the supermarket, why do some people still choose mineral water?"

"As tempting as it is outside, some people will still choose clean and interesting souls because they will never get tired of drinking water."

Glancing at Gu Chen, Officer Wang added: "But Gu Chen is one of those Cokes with very beautiful packaging. They are very tempting and delicious, but everyone should drink more water than Coke, right?"

"It seems to make sense?" After hearing what Officer Wang said, Zhang Wenxia suddenly felt that Comrade Wang's metaphor seemed just right.

Gu Chen does belong to the cola type of boy, while Lao Wang belongs to the mineral water type.

But after thinking about it, Zhang Wenxia was also very confused, why did Lao Wang compare herself to a clean and interesting soul? It didn't seem to fit in any way.

Lu Weiwei smiled and said: "Old Wang, don't be ridiculous. Whether you are mineral water or cola, as long as you are not a fake or shoddy product, you have your own value."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "This is not a multiple-choice question. For example, I didn't like to ask why since I was a child. Anyway, adults would say that you will know when you grow up, so I believe that growing up is the answer.

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"Later someone told me that life is like a math problem. If you want the answer, you have to think about it step by step."

"Later I discovered that life is actually a series of multiple-choice questions. No answer is completely correct, and no answer is completely wrong."

"Sometimes, you don't even have to make a choice."

After a pause, Lu Weiwei added: "So, since there is no standard answer, then don't copy other people's test papers."

"If you can't compare with Gu Chen in appearance, then compare with talent. If you can't compare with talent, then compare with experience, but experience can't compare..."

Glancing at Officer Wang next to her, Lu Weiwei also said with a smile: "But you seem to be unable to compare with Junior Brother Gu in everything."

"Go away." Knowing that Lu Weiwei was pretending to be reasonable, but actually mocking herself, Officer Wang rolled his eyes and said involuntarily:

"I have said that the most important thing is to make your own choices and live your own life well."

"Of course, we can still learn from the experience of our predecessors, and we can't just rely on ourselves. It's called being ourselves, but it's actually doing things behind closed doors."

"It's not okay to copy other people's test papers. Everyone's experiences, people and things they come into contact with are different. Life gives everyone different test papers."

With a faint sigh, Officer Wang also said helplessly: "So, life is really complicated, and there is no answer."

Seeing that Gu Chen had finished his meal and was thinking quietly, Officer Wang also curiously asked him: "Gu Chen, do you think what I said is right?"

"Ah?" Gu Chen didn't seem to be listening to Officer Wang's words at all. He was stunned for a moment, then thought for two seconds, and then nodded perfunctorily: "Yes... yes."

"What are you thinking about? You're not listening to me at all." Seeing that Gu Chen's answer was too perfunctory, Officer Wang quickly put the last piece of beef left in the meal into his mouth and chewed it slowly.

Gu Chen thought deeply and said, "I'm thinking that the spiritual world of cartoonists may have different feelings from ordinary people, right?"

"For example, those who write novels may have a more thorough understanding of their spiritual world than ordinary people. Otherwise, why would there be so many unconstrained ideas?"

"Maybe." Lu Weiwei had also finished her lunch and drank the last mouthful of mung bean soup, and then she couldn't help but said jokingly:

"Just like me, I have always wanted to write a detective novel. I have many stories in my mind, but I just don't know how to express them."

"Come on?" Seeing Lu Weiwei mentioning her detective novel plan again, Officer Wang couldn't help but said sarcastically:

"You've been clamoring about this for several years, and you haven't even written a summary of the story, right?"

"Maybe I'm heartless?" Lu Weiwei burst into laughter after hearing what Officer Wang said.

Officer Wang also said angrily: "But I have agreed in advance that if you, Lu Weiwei, write a detective novel, although I, Old Wang, will not be the male protagonist, I must be the second male lead, and you must give me a name."

Because when Lu Weiwei and Comrade Lao Wang quarreled before, they often said that if Lu Weiwei writes detective novels, Lao Wang will definitely not have a name.

Although Officer Wang said he didn't care, I feel like a procrastinator like Lu Weiwei may not be able to write a good novel until he retires.

But I think it’s a shame that I don’t have a name, so I have to mention the necessary requirements.

"Okay, it depends on your performance. At least a thousand packs of shrimp-flavored potato chips, right?" Seeing that Officer Wang really wanted to be the second male lead in a novel that she couldn't do anything about, Lu Weiwei immediately made her request.

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"Let's talk about it after you write it. Don't say one thousand bags, two thousand bags is fine." Of course Officer Wang knew that who wouldn't be able to talk and brag? The key point is that Lu Weiwei doesn't have the execution ability.

Lu Weiwei stopped entangled with Officer Wang and looked at Gu Chen and asked him: "Junior brother Gu, what do you think, the person who provided us with clues about the ghost head image, and Lao Xiao's daughter, Chopin, are not as sad as me?"

'What is the relationship between them?"

"Is there such a possibility? He is a comic fan of Lao Xiao's daughter?"

"It's possible." Gu Chen crossed his arms and lay on his seat thinking: "I want to check the response on domestic forums after the update of 'Chopin is not as sad as me' was discontinued?"

"After all, the person who provided us with clues may be someone who pays special attention to Master Xiao's daughter, and is also the person who is most familiar with the "Ghost King" comics."

"I guess it may be Yuan Jialiang, but it may also be someone else. At the very least, has Yuan Jialiang left a message in the related forum thread 'Chopin is not as sad as me'? For now, we still don't know."

"Yes." After hearing what Gu Chen said, Yuan Shasha quickly agreed:

"If the fan who found Master Xiao's daughter's ex-boyfriend and bought the painting was a fan studying abroad in Neon Country, is it possible that the murdered Yuan Jialiang also learned about this information on the forum?"

"After all, although Master Xiao's daughter is very famous in the Neon Country comic circle, few people know about her in the domestic comic circle."

"But just because few people know about it, it doesn't mean that no one knows about it. At least there will be some die-hard fans, right? Otherwise, relevant forum posts will not appear."

"Yeah." After hearing Yuan Shasha's words, Gu Chen nodded slightly and said slowly: "We also need to focus on investigating the forum posts left back then to see if they are related to the deceased Yuan Jialiang?"

"I've done some homework on this." The third-level superintendent who had complained about the young people's hard work immediately wiped the oil stains on the corners of his mouth with a tissue, and then raised his hand and said.

"Xiao Gong, have you done your homework?" Officer Wang expressed curiosity.

"Yes." Xiao Gong nodded, quickly opened the photo album on his mobile phone, and lit up the screen of his mobile phone in front of everyone and said:

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "I checked some forum posts about 'Chopin is not as sad as me', and I found that a netizen posted frequently in almost several major forum posts.

Post commemorating the death of 'Chopin is not as sad as I am'."

After a pause, Xiao Gong said again: "Can I read a few for you?"

"Okay." Officer Wang nodded silently.

Afterwards, Officer Gong immediately picked up his mobile phone and began to read aloud based on the forum pictures he took:

"I deeply mourn the author of the comic book "Ghost King". Chopin is not as sad as I am about my teacher."

"The main author of "The Ghost King", Chopin was not as good as my sad teacher. He committed suicide by jumping into the river due to mental depression and left us forever. Thank you for creating such an excellent work. I mourn for Chopin and my sad teacher. May the deceased rest in peace."

After a pause, Officer Gong flipped the picture to another one and said: "And this, I feel sad and sorry for losing an excellent cartoonist. It is really sudden, although Chopin and I are not as sad as me."

'I have never met you, but thank you for bringing us such a good comic."

"And this, what...Chopin is not as sad as my teacher. Rest in peace. This happened very suddenly. Teacher brought us such a good comic. Thank you very much. May the deceased be eternal. Dear other authors.

Please also take a good rest, take care of yourself and don’t be too stressed.”

After the words fell, Officer Gong continued to read many condolence messages in memory of "Chopin is not as sad as me."

His mouth was also a little dry, so Officer Gong picked up his own mung bean soup, drank the last sip, and then said:

"Anyway, there are many more, and the people who posted these messages are all the same person. Under almost every post about 'Chopin is not as sad as me', there is a message from this person. He seems to be a die-hard fan."

"What is this netizen's name?" Gu Chen asked.

"What do you call a 'bad person'?" Officer Gong said.

"Bad guy? What the hell is his name?" Officer Wang couldn't help but complain after hearing this.

Lu Weiwei, on the other hand, was thoughtful and analyzed: "This Yuan Jialiang has the word 'good' in his name, and this netizen who left crazy comments on Lao Xiao's daughter's related forum posts is called a 'bad person', and there is also one of them."

The word 'good'."

Looking up at everyone, Lu Weiwei also said seriously: "Could it be that this bad guy is Yuan Jialiang?"

"It seems to make sense." Gu Chen nodded slightly and said thoughtfully, "Otherwise, leave it to Senior Brother He and let Senior Brother He verify it."

"I'll tell him right now." Seeing Gu Chen speak, Lu Weiwei immediately took out her phone and sent a message to He Junchao.

Seeing that everyone began to investigate the case based on subtle clues, director Xu Feng also said curiously:

"If this bad guy is really Yuan Jialiang, it means that Yuan Jialiang has a deep obsession with Lao Xiao's daughter."

"Moreover, if we calculate the age, if we go back to 15 years ago, Yuan Jialiang was also a young man in his prime. He is about the same age as Lao Xiao's daughter."

"Could that be the suitor of Lao Xiao's daughter?" Zhang Wenxia suddenly thought.

Yuan Shasha also nodded silently: "It's very possible. After all, 'Chopin is not as sad as me', and his name is very famous in the comics section of Neon Country."

"But don't forget, before 'Chopin Is Not As Sad as Me' started serializing the comic book 'King of Ghosts', Master Xiao's daughter had been drawing fresh comics in China."

"This shows that this netizen named 'Bad Person' may have been a fan of Master Xiao's daughter back then, and has been her fan ever since."

"Yeah." After hearing what Yuan Shasha said, Gu Chen suddenly thought of something again, so he quickly asked Officer Gong:

"Xiao Gong, when did you find these condolence messages? How did the 'bad guy' know that 'Chopin was not as sad as me' committed suicide by jumping into the river?"

"I know this." Seeing Gu Chen raise a question, Officer Gong quickly replied:

"I didn't actually know that this 'bad guy' was the fan who returned from studying in Neon Country. Didn't he go to see Lao Xiao's daughter's ex-boyfriend? He bought the comic author's relics from him."

"Moreover, in order to verify the authenticity, this person even came to Wangchao Town to verify."

"So, this is the same person who posted to inform all fans that Master Xiao's daughter stopped updating the "Ghost King" comic because she committed suicide by jumping into the river, right?" Gu Chen asked.

"Yes." Officer Gong nodded fiercely and said involuntarily:

"This is the person who not only told other netizens on the forum that he bought the last manuscript relic of 'Chopin is Not as Sad as Me', but also disclosed the cause of her death on the forum."

"And he also publicly sold the manuscript he bought."

"After all, if you can sell it domestically and make a profit or something, then this person doesn't need to go to the Neon Country to hawk."

"But it's a pity that many people wanted to buy this relic and manuscript, but the person who bought it paid too high. After all, he also spent a lot of money to buy it from his ex-boyfriend, so naturally he would not lose money.

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Taking a deep breath, Officer Gong added: "So there is nothing we can do. Although many people want to buy it, the price is not good. Even if Chopin is not as sad as I am a big fan in China, no one has the strength to buy it.

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"After all, this was 15 years ago. Only a fool would be willing to spend more than 200,000 yuan to buy this manuscript."

"Of course, there may be such a person among these fans, but the financial conditions do not allow it, so I watched helplessly as that person took the things to the Neon Country to sell them."

“So, there was this netizen called ‘Bad Man’ who started posting crazy condolences and messages in major forum posts like ‘Chopin is not as sad as me’.”

"Calculating the time, it was only after the netizen who bought the manuscript of "Ghost King" announced the situation that the 'bad people' knew what happened."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Yeah." After hearing what Officer Gong said, Zhang Wenxia was filled with emotion and said: "It can be seen that this 'bad guy' is really into Lao Xiao's daughter.

Okay, commemorate her passing under various posts?”

"Perhaps the 'bad guy' at that time wanted to buy that manuscript? Or maybe it was because the death of Lao Xiao's daughter was a big blow to the 'bad guy', so that made the 'bad guy' excited and crazy.

Maybe I would like to express my condolences on various forums, saying, "Chopin is not as sad as I am."

"Harmful!" After hearing this, Lu Weiwei also said with emotion:

"This can also explain why someone used the ghost head pattern to remind us? Maybe this person was immersed in the comic of Lao Xiao's daughter and couldn't extricate himself, so he came up with this method."

"But no matter what, at least we can see that the person who provided us with the ghost head pattern may be a comic fan of Lao Xiao's daughter."

While everyone was discussing various topics, Gu Chen's cell phone suddenly rang.

Seeing that the caller was He Junchao, Gu Chen quickly opened the answer button and clicked on speakerphone: "Senior Brother He."

"Gu Chen, based on the clues you provided, I have made some new discoveries." He Junchao said on the phone.

Gu Chen quickly said: "Say."

"That's it. As for who the 'bad guy' is? Because it's so old, I can't find any specific clues, but there is one key point that we haven't grasped before."

Seeing that He Junchao seemed to have made an important discovery, Gu Chen quickly urged: "What did you find?"

"It is the deceased Yuan Jialiang and Lao Xiao's daughter. They all studied at a not-so-famous private university in Hubei Province."

"Moreover, I checked the admission dates of the two of them, and they both entered school in almost the same year."

"In other words, it is possible that the daughter of Yuan Jialiang and Master Xiao was once a classmate? Or an alumnus?" When he heard this answer, Gu Chen suddenly became enlightened, and instantly felt that there was some new progress in his investigation ideas.

Officer Wang also said in disbelief: "So, maybe this Yuan Jialiang is really related to Lao Xiao's daughter?"

Scratching the back of his head, Officer Wang also took a deep breath and said involuntarily:

"Oh my God! In this way, it seems that Yuan Jialiang's coming to Wangchao Town is a matter of course, but it is not right. Why did he come to Wangchao Town and go up the mountain to pay homage to the wandering artist from Hubei Province?"

"Even if Zhao Changlin's son Zhao Xiaobin is buried in this tomb, what does this have to do with Yuan Jialiang?"

"I don't know about that." Hearing Officer Wang say this, He Junchao on the other end of the phone couldn't help but say:

"Anyway, I can only investigate so far that the daughters of Yuan Jialiang and Lao Xiao once attended the same university."

"However, what is the relationship between the two? I am not sure about this. After all, the information that can be found online is very limited. Maybe we need the help of the police in Hubei Province."

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