Detective from the future

Chapter 427

Zhao Ming's idea is very interesting. Internet writers don't need to go to the company to work, as long as they have a computer, they can work.

This job is relatively hidden, and anyone can work part-time.

Of course, the premise is that you can persist in coding every day.

Seeing that neither of them raised any objections, Zhao Ming continued, "Ren Zhongyuan said just now that Ren Jianhua has a laptop, and he has all the conditions to become an Internet writer."

"Internet writers don't need to go to the company, logically speaking, there should be no intersection." Tian Li said.

"Internet writers also have an annual meeting every day, and many Internet writers will attend, maybe they met at that time." Zhao Mingdao.

"There are more than tens of millions of Internet writers. As long as you register a pen name and post novels online, you can be called an Internet author. It is impossible for everyone to attend the annual meeting, and the novel website can't afford it. I guess the invited authors should have a threshold , authors of Ren Jianhua's level may not be invited." Han Bin said.

Zhao Ming snapped his fingers, "I heard that there will be a group for contracted authors, and many authors will flirt in it. It is very likely that the two will meet in the same city."

Han Bin was a little surprised: "You're fine, you know a lot about this industry."

Zhao Ming squeezed his eyes, and said gossipingly: "I often read novels, and I know a little bit about the things in the author's circle."

"I'm not interested in gossip in this circle, but your guess is quite interesting and can be used as a clue for investigation."

"Brother Bin, I've already thought about it. It's not difficult to prove it. Just give Ren Jianhua's ID card to the novel website and ask them to check, and they will naturally know whether this kid is writing novels."

"It's not as simple as you think. There are many large and small online novel companies, and we are not in the online novel circle. It is impossible to check all the online novel companies."

Zhao Ming thought for a while: "That's right, I was narrow-minded, so first find Ren Jianhua's lost computer, just check the files on the computer, and it will be clear."

"You can have this." Han Bin said.

Finding out Ren Jianhua's whereabouts before his disappearance and finding Ren Jianhua's lost items was originally the direction of the investigation, and checking the computer was just a matter of passing.

"Let me arrange a task." Han Bin pointed to Tian Li beside him: "Go to the technical team and ask them to contact the communication company to check Ren Jianhua's mobile phone number. I don't need to teach you how to do it."

"I know."

"Zhao Ming, check the situation of Ren Jianhua's local roommate. Since he doesn't want to come to the police station, let's go to his house to make a record."

Yes.

……

Yueyang Shan is a standard otaku.

Don't care how the wind and rain outside are, but he is sitting as firmly as a mountain.

His daily life is very regular, eating, drinking, sleeping, reading novels, playing games, and watching dramas.

Basically spend most of the time in bed.

Yueyang Shan's parents are also at home, and basically quarrel every day, all over trivial matters.

Too much salt is used for cooking, vinegar is not put in before cooking, the toilet is clogged, and the TV is too loud, all of which will lead to quarrels between the two of them.

Yueyang Mountain was tired of hearing it, so he put on a headset, and it was quiet if he didn't hear it.

From Yueyang Shan's point of view, there are two main reasons why his parents are so irritable. The first reason is menopause, and the second reason is that they are suffocated.

In a room of [-] square meters, many people can't bear not to go out for more than ten consecutive days. They will feel uncomfortable physically and psychologically, and become very irritable.

His mother often stood in front of the window stupidly, staring at the scenery outside in a daze.

Yueyang Shan could understand, he tried his best not to touch his parents' bad luck, he would go back to his room after eating and chatting with his parents every day, he didn't feel bored at all.

After eating every day, lying in bed watching dramas, reading novels, and playing games is already very happy for him.

As for the matter of not being able to leave the house, who care!
"Dong dong dong..." There was a knock on the door.

Recently, Yueyang Mountain hadn't heard this voice before. He threw the phone aside and got up from the bed, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Who is it?" This was the voice of Yueyang Shan's father.

Yue Yangshan also left the bedroom and looked towards the door. Since the Chinese New Year, his house has never had any guests.

"We are from the property management company. We will register as a resident and issue an access card to your home." A man's voice sounded outside.

Yueyangshan's father put on a mask, opened the door, and saw two men standing outside, both wearing masks.

Yue Yangshan's father frowned. Most of the property management companies in their community are female employees. Even if there are male employees, they are all elderly. Both of them look very young.

"What registration are you going to do?"

"We are from the criminal investigation team. We need to find out about Yueyang Mountain." When Han Bin opened the door, he saw Yueyang Mountain standing in the living room. This kid is easy to identify. He looks about 1.8 meters tall and weighs at least two A hundred catties away, that broad figure was like a half wall.

Yueyang Shan's father showed a surprised look: "Do you have any documents?"

Han Bin showed his police officer ID: "Don't be nervous, we are making a routine inquiry, what's your name?"

"My name is Yue Dongfeng, and I am the father of Yueyang Mountain."

"We need to make a record for Yueyang Mountain. If you are not convenient at home, you can go to the police station."

"It's convenient, let's talk about it here." Yue Dongfeng invited Han Bin and the two into the living room.

Han Bin looked at the fat figure: "You are Yueyang Mountain."

"It's me, Comrade Police, what do you want from me? I haven't been to other places in this period of time, and I have been staying at home."

"Yes, my son has been at home, we can testify for him." Yueyang Shan's mother said hastily.

Although Han Bin didn't come here for this matter, but he heard that the family had never been to other places, and he felt a lot more at ease.

"You misunderstood, we are from the criminal investigation team, we came this time to find out about the situation of our roommate Ren Jianhua in Yueyang Mountain."

"Ren Jianhua!" Yueyang Shan was stunned for a moment: "Last time I..."

"Before, have you been summoned by the police?"

"Received."

"Then why don't you go?"

Yue Yangshan shrugged his shoulders: "At that time...his affairs had nothing to do with me. I haven't seen him since the holiday."

Zhao Ming asked: "You are not only classmates, but also roommates. You don't care about him missing?"

Yueyang Shan's mother chimed in: "My son is just like this, he doesn't like to meddle in other things."

"It's not that he doesn't mind his own business, but he is indifferent." Zhao Ming snorted.

"I...I..." Yue Yangshan lowered his head, faltering: "Actually, I have never had a good relationship with him, and I don't like to take care of his affairs."

Yue Dongfeng tugged at his son's arm and winked.

Han Bin saw everything in his eyes: "What is the conflict between you?"

After receiving his father's reminder, Yue Dongfeng withered, "It's nothing."

Han Bin said with a straight face: "Mr. Yue Dongfeng, please avoid your husband and wife, we have to talk to Yueyang Mountain alone."

"Comrade police, you can ask, this is my son, and we are not outsiders."

"I won't say the same thing a second time, otherwise, I'll take him back to the police station now."

"Okay, let's avoid it, let's go to the bedroom." Although Yue Dongfeng was a little worried, he still dragged his wife back to the bedroom.

There were only three people left in the living room, and Han Bin asked again: "Tell me, what is the conflict between you?"

Yueyang Shan lowered his head and bit his lips.

"If you really don't want to talk about it here, we can change places."

Yue Yangshan raised his head: "Actually, it's nothing, it's just that he usually likes to bully me; I naturally don't like him, but we don't have any big conflicts."

"Everything happens for a reason, why did he bully you?"

"Hmph, because I'm fat, I think I'm easy to bully. He often teases me in front of girls, just to show off himself, and he also teased me in the dormitory." The more Yue Yangshan said, the lower his voice.

"You are so big, why let him bully you." Zhao Ming said.

Yue Yangshan showed an embarrassed expression, "I am fat, and my body trembles when I move. I don't like to fight with him, and he thinks I'm easy to bully. And he has many friends, and I don't have any friends. I'm sorry for him."

"When was the last time you saw him?"

Yue Yangshan recalled: "I went home on the day of the holiday, and I never went out."

"Since you are his roommate, you should know him well." Han Bin asked.

"Okay."

"Before the holiday, did he have any abnormalities?"

"Did not see it."

"Do you know where he went after the holidays?"

Yue Yangshan shrugged his shoulders: "I don't deal with him, how can I ask him such a thing, I wish I could stay away from him."

Han Bin tentatively asked, "Has Ren Jianhua ever borrowed an online loan?"

"Online loan?"

Yueyang Shan muttered, shaking his head, "Impossible, he is very rich, why borrow that thing!"

(End of this chapter)