Black Lotus villain disguise strategy

After a day of bewilderment, Xue Ran turned into No. 32 Street in the West District, intending to check in the milk tea shop in front of him with an average rating of four and a half stars.

After ordering at the front desk, Xue Ran sat on the small seat at the bar, habitually raised his hand and looked at the watch, and saw that the pointer was just pointing to five.

At the moment, the milk tea shop is full of seats, and there is an endless stream of customers coming and going. Xue Ran is very satisfied with the light and luxurious decoration of the shop, but it is a pity that the cup of "best seller" in her hand is too sweet for her.
But since others thought it was fine wine, then maybe there was something wrong with my tongue.

Xue Ran bit the bullet and drank the unappetizing peach oolong, and heard the two little sisters beside him discuss——

"Hey, have you heard? The owner of the cat cafe we ​​went to yesterday is actually a cat abuser. He was just arrested this afternoon."

"Ah, really? I think the boss is pretty nice. Could it be that he's just pretending? Oh my god, that's too scary!"

"That's right! I heard that many things in his house are made of cat meat. As for the spaghetti bolognese you ate yesterday, maybe..."

"Hey, stop talking, it's disgusting!"

……

Xue Ran put on the earphones and didn't listen to the conversation between the two. She also just saw this news on the news.

Unexpectedly, within a day after I reported it, the "Cat tale coffee shop" was closed down, and the owner was sentenced to prison for illegal trading and animal cruelty.

Xue Ran didn't pay much attention to the "Special Investigation Bureau". He only heard that this mysterious organization gathered elites from all walks of life to solve unusual and difficult cases.

Although the reporting line is often busy, the other party may not respond to you if you talk about it for a while, but the lady operator with a nice voice is still very gentle and enthusiastic.

However, she has nothing to do with the case or the findings of the Special Investigation Bureau. As a college student who is unemployed after graduation, she is still struggling to find on the recruitment website.

It was almost dinner time, and the milk tea shop was quite deserted. Xue Ran was still searching for recruitment information on the Internet, but unfortunately he dragged the webpage to the last page, but he couldn't find a suitable and normal job, and gradually fell into sleepiness in desperation ...

——"Damn it, look at that boy at twelve o'clock!"

"Handsome, which school? Haven't seen it before?"

"Hurry up, take a photo and hang it on the confession wall, where is my phone!"

Awakened by the noise from the side, Xue Ran raised his head, and saw the boy who was ordering at the front desk. He was dressed in a neat formal suit, with a tall figure, and his side profile was enough to attract people's imagination.

The other party turned around with a drink in hand, Xue Ran could see his face clearly, he felt that his facial features were regular, his eyes were clear, and he had the temperament of both a young man and a mature man.
　The glaring figure was dazed, Xue Ran unintentionally took a few more glances, but saw the other person raised his eyes and walked straight towards her.

Facing his gaze, Xue Ran's originally calm heart trembled suddenly, and he couldn't help but think to himself:
What's the situation, he won't come over, will he?
Feeling flustered for a moment, Xue Ran quickly withdrew his gaze, thinking that she might have read it wrong, but he didn't expect that the other party would actually sit beside her after a few seconds.

The seat in this milk tea shop is not in high demand, there is no need for this person to squeeze a small space with her, Xue Ran feels that either this is the seat he always sits in every time he comes, or he is just here to strike up a conversation.

She squeezed her hands, feeling that she was thinking too much, she was a little self-indulgent, and just happened to drink the oolong tea on hand to the bottom, so she planned to get up and leave.

"Wait a moment."

As soon as she stood up, she didn't expect the other party to reach out to stop her. His slender five fingers clenched her wrist tightly. The temperature of the palm penetrated into the thin skin. Due to a physiological reaction, Xue Ran's body and brain burned up.
However, she didn't have time to think about it, and then she saw the other party slap the ID on the table,
"I am Jiang Xun, inspector of the Special Investigation Bureau, and I want to ask you about the situation."

Special Bureau?I see.

Anticipating the intention of the other party's visit, Xue Ran suddenly felt a little overwhelmed. When she called, she specifically told the operator that this was an anonymous report. Please don't disclose her identity information. Now that I think about it, it was unnecessary.

Xue Ran suddenly felt very annoyed, and couldn't help but look at the detective named "Jiang Xun" in front of him,

I used to think that the legendary detective of the Special Investigation Bureau should be a middle-aged man with a mustache and smoked leaf cigarettes. I didn't expect him to be so young, even a college freshman.
However, with such a superior appearance, it is a waste of resources to deal with murders and dead people in daily work.

Just as she was thinking, she suddenly noticed something, and she was stunned for a while,

Just looking at his face and not paying attention, Xue Ran realized now that this person has no value for lies, only a series of——

"???"

what happened?The system crashed?
Catching her strange reaction, Jiang Xun looked up at the top of his head,
"Huh? What's wrong?"

"It's nothing."

Unexpectedly, the other party's observation skills were so keen, Xue Ran hastily withdrew his gaze.

"Your name is Xue Ran, right?"

Looking at the dark blue T-shirt and black slacks in front of him, Jiang Xun didn't expect to hear her reply and continued:
"Why did you report the coffee shop owner? Did you feel something was wrong, or was it purely a prank?"

"Or you know that he is engaged in illegal business? Then, how did you know it? Through what channels?"

I only felt that his tone was clearly not a question but a question, Xue Ran sat on the chair in a daze, his whole body stiffened as if petrified.

"I checked the surveillance video just now, and found that at 07:30 in the morning, you walked into that coffee shop and sat on the most inconspicuous seat in the corner.

Then you order a drink, don't take a sip, leave the coffee shop 10 minutes later, and then call the report number.

You can't say that this series of behaviors is abnormal, right? "

Jiang Xun stared at her like a torch and said:

"Now, please explain, what exactly did you go to that coffee shop for?"

I just felt that his eyes were sharp, as if he was counting her crimes one by one. Xue Ran felt suffocated by the tone of interrogating the prisoner.

"I……"
Having never experienced such a situation before, Xue Ran hesitated and said:
"I just, . . . by chance."

"Oh? Coincidentally." Jiang Xun raised his brows slightly, and asked questioningly:

"I happened to walk into this store, I happened to make this report call, and I happened to...guess that the owner of the coffee shop is involved in a crime?"

The Special Investigation Bureau can receive dozens of reporting calls a day. Apart from complaining about trivial matters, the callers talk nonsense and tell ghost stories, and there is very little really useful information.

As far as he knows, the owner of this coffee shop, whose parents died young and has no relatives, is a single man who lives alone all year round and has a decent-looking job.

His perverted habits and behaviors have always been well hidden, but this unattractive female college student can be one step ahead of the police, or even one step ahead of them, and accurately point out the crimes of the other party, which is a bit unreasonable no matter how you look at it.

"Then I want to know, where did you find out that there is something wrong with this boss?"

Hearing his repeated questioning, Xue Ran nervously grabbed the corner of his clothes, thinking that he couldn't tell him that he had a system that could see "lie value". The other party might think that she was mentally ill, and her fate would be to be imprisoned. Mental hospital, or locked up in a research institute,

She is a salted fish who has no desires, nothing but peace of mind, and has lived a mediocre life, and she doesn't want to get into these troubles.

Regardless of the embarrassment of the predecessors, Jiang Xun still stared at her, and said in a serious voice:

"If you can't give me a definite answer, then..."

beep--

At the critical moment, the phone rang at the right time.

Seeing Jiang Xun get up and go to the corner to answer the phone, Xue Ran heaved a sigh of relief and found that he was so nervous that his palms were sweating.

As a law-abiding citizen, during the ten years she has lived in this world, she has walked the zebra crossing, never ran a red light, and adhered to the consistent principle of "hiding herself in the city". The crime has been interviewed by someone, God knows how she will deal with the current situation?
Xue Ran pursed his lips with a bitter expression, looked up and saw the other party coming over after answering the phone, his face darkened a bit,

"There's something urgent to deal with, this is the address of the Special Investigation Bureau," Jiang Xun said, handing her a card with a lukewarm voice,

"I still have some questions, I need you to explain clearly, I hope you can consciously come over tomorrow morning, so as to avoid a lot of unnecessary trouble."

Seeing him squinting at him condescendingly, Xue Ran nodded in a daze,
"Oh, okay... okay."
.
Jiang Xun strode out of the store, and a very cool matte black modified car was parked outside waiting for him.

boom--

He got into the passenger seat and fastened his seat belt, and then Xia Mingsheng in the driver's seat said with a smile:

"Detective, I'm really sorry to interrupt your date, right?"

It's rare to see his family's detective in the same frame as a girl, Xia Mingsheng opened his mouth and couldn't hold back.
Xia Mingsheng is only 26 this year. He is short-skinned and has a well-proportioned figure. Not only is he a detective, but he looks like a gangster who doesn't do his job properly.

"What?" Jiang Xun was slightly surprised.

"Huh? The girl at the milk tea shop just now, isn't she..."

"A witness," he explained succinctly.

"Oh, that's it!"

Seeing Xia Mingsheng scratching the back of his head in embarrassment, Jiang Xun raised his eyelashes, and then got back to the topic,

"Did you just say that the daughter of the deceased is back?"

"Oh, yes, it's Mr. Chen's daughter, Chen Hui. She just returned to the Chen family's villa, and we are rushing over there now!"

"Ah."

Jiang Xun responded perfunctorily, then stopped talking, leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes.

Reminiscing about Xue Ran's words just now, and what she didn't realize, her abnormal demeanor and behavior,

Jiang Xun's brows moved slightly, and suddenly he felt that the case at hand was a bit dull, because he seemed to have discovered something more interesting.

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Note: The full text is empty, non-system task paper.

The "inspector" here refers to the top officer of the Special Investigation Bureau in charge of investigating the case.