Ren held a pamphlet in his hand and asked the PHS loudly.
He rested in the dormitory for a day and then prepared to go to class. As a result, he found that many people in the class were reading a pamphlet.
What, in the last life when mobile phones were not so popular, he also secretly read paper novels in class.
The problem was that these people would glance at him secretly at every turn, but they still looked at him with sympathy.
Finally, Ren couldn't bear it anymore. When get out of class was over, he asked for a booklet to read, and found that the content in the booklet was about Principal Grayson's encounter with a beautiful lady more than ten years ago, and eventually gave birth to an illegitimate child. story.
The entire booklet is about 40,000 to 50,000 words. It begins with Principal Grayson’s first acquaintance with the woman in a small town. He tells the story that he had to leave her behind because of family and career issues, but did not expect that she was pregnant. In Grayson
After leaving, the woman was depressed and died after leaving only one boy.
The boy who had no one to take care of him was finally sent to an orphanage, where he suffered bullying and discrimination. Until one day, Principal Grayson returned to the town to look for his former lover, only to find that he had died long ago.
What made him regret even more was that an insider told him that the woman had given birth to a son and was eventually sent to an orphanage.
Grayson found the child, and out of guilt, he put the child into the elite class of Resburg University under great pressure.
The story is just such a story, and it is extremely clichéd. However, the author’s writing style is so good that it makes people cry, and the person involved is also the principal of the school, which makes this booklet Resburg be widely circulated.
After reading it, Ren wanted to bury his head in the ground.
And his second thought was: "You, PHS, go to hell!"
He didn't know whether this pamphlet was written by PHS himself, but the initiator must be PHS, because the content was exactly the same as what he said last time.
And this story has probably been circulating for a long time, because when Ren thought about it carefully, the last time he came back from the security team in the middle of the night, many people looked at him very strangely.
........
Facing Ren's doubts, PHS felt no pressure at all.
"What you said last time, let me make it up."
"Me!" Renn had nothing to say, "I'm just saying it. How could I have imagined that you would actually write that?"
"I didn't write this."
Ren was stunned, "Who are you if not you?"
"That's your classmate, the little rich guy named Lai Lin. She spent a lot of money to buy your information from me. After I told her this, the booklet was circulated throughout the school the next day. I guess she spent a lot of money on it.
Let’s spend a lot of money to have these brochures printed. Rich people, tsk tsk tsk.”
"Lai Lin?" When Ren thought of that little loli's face, he immediately believed what PHS said. With Lai Lin's naughty character, it is indeed possible to do such a thing...
PHS suddenly said with great interest: "It seems that you are quite familiar with that little rich man. In this case, can you help me ask her about her hobbies?"
"No, I'm not familiar with her at all! I said, don't change the subject. Lailin will take the blame for this matter, but you, the person who first spread these contents, cannot escape the involvement!"
PHS pondered for a moment, and then took out a bank card from his cloak: "Here is the intelligence fee promised to you before. Because of that little rich man who spent a lot of money, I made a lot more, a total of fifty thousand yuan. PHS
The rich man said, part of it will be regarded as giving me the original author of this story and the copyright fee for your prototype of this story. If..."
Before PHS had finished speaking, the bank card was no longer in his hand the next moment.
Then he saw Ren stretching his hand out of his pocket: "I won't do it next time."
PHS: "That little tycoon has been asking again recently. She is willing to pay 100,000 yuan to find out why you were taken away by the security team. She seems to be thinking of a sequel to the novel."
"Stop talking and let her pay!"
Isn't it just for people to write into a sad novel? What is this? It's not a cuckold novel.
........
After long negotiations and the help of friends, Enid finally obtained the qualification to enter the mini talk show studio.
She arrived here ten days ago, but at that time the people at the World Congress said that the site was very strictly controlled and almost no outsiders were allowed to enter.
However, as this period of time passed, the armored monster disappeared, as if he had disappeared from the world, and no longer came out to commit crimes. The World Council came under increasing pressure.
Some people feel that if no more evidence is found in the short term, the armored weirdo may be at large forever.
So the World Council finally relaxed its control over the scene, allowing some criminal investigation experts or well-known detectives like Enid to enter and investigate.
Enid was on the scene right now.
In fact, coming here at this time, Enid also knew that she probably wouldn't be able to find any clues.
So many people have been rummaging here before. If there is something, they either discovered it or destroyed it.
The studio originally had two sofas placed on the left and right, and a glass coffee table in the middle. Because Leonard wanted to demonstrate live, the sofa and coffee table were pushed to the right.
In the original performance plan, the action actor would come on stage from the left and compete with Leonard, who was standing in the center of the studio.
But no one expected that the person on stage would be a weirdo in armor.
After he came on the scene, he easily defeated Leonard, and then began to wreak havoc on the studio. The sofa and coffee table were thrown to the corner further to the right, and the glass coffee table was shattered all over the floor.
Finally, the armored monster jumped up, tore down the curtain above the studio, and disappeared from the stage as if by magic.
Since many people had come to the scene before, the scene Enid saw now was that the sofa and broken coffee table were still lying in the right corner, but the curtain that originally covered the studio floor had been lifted and piled aside.
There was almost nothing on the entire stage except for some splattered glass shards.
Enid walked back and forth a few times, and finally shook her head helplessly. This situation was similar to what she thought.
The guard of the World Congress who was following on the side said: "Madam, it is impossible to find anything here."
They have been stationed here for many days, and every day they can see many so-called "masters of solving crimes" coming in with excitement and leaving in disappointment.
These people all wanted to become famous by catching the armored monster, but in the end no one could say anything useful.
The beautiful lady in front of me seems to be no exception.
"Any spell will leave traces on the scene..." Enid suddenly muttered to herself.
"Ah, what did you say?"
Enid seemed to be deep in thought and did not hear the guard's words. She paced back and forth in the studio, still muttering to herself: "Any spell will leave traces on the scene. If not, it can only mean that
Someone removed the traces or took them away."
"The armored weirdo doesn't have time to remove the traces, which means those 'marks' can only be taken away by him. How to take away the traces... Are the traces on the armored weirdo's body? Yes, then
The armor must be the key to the problem!"
As she paced back and forth, Enid's eyes became brighter and brighter, and she felt like she had found a breakthrough point in the case.