Let you find a gimmick and interview a murderer

He didn't know what it would be like when he interviewed Ouyang Ning, but before that, he had to settle Zheng Yuanyang's matter first.

Zheng Yuanyang has almost healed the wound now, and now his eyes are on defusing the bomb.

The combination of numbers on the ground is the code that really breaks the bomb.

Lin Yuan watched all this quietly, while Zheng Yuanyang, who gritted his teeth, put all his energy on finding the password.

The room was quiet and filled with the smell of death.

There are a total of seven numbers in the password, and Zheng Yuanyang has now found a total of four numbers, that is, there are still three numbers that have not been found.

Blood was all over the ground, Zheng Yuanyang's eyes were full of bloodshots, he felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier, and it seemed that he might fall down at any time, but what supported him was the hope of living.

This is the game of life and death.

"Can you still hold on? You're so entangled in life, isn't death a relief?"

Lin Yuan's voice seemed to be far away, but Zheng Yuanyang didn't seem to hear it at all, there were several openings under the palm of his foot 07, and bursts of severe pain kept coming.

"I want to live, I have to live, I don't want to die. Zheng Yuanyang roared, and another number was found for him on the ground.

It was the first time Lin Yuan saw someone who was so obsessed with life, even though he was on the verge of death, even if there were other levels behind, Zheng Yuanyang still did not give up.

This person must have an obsession that he can't let go, not a simple longing for life.

At this time, Hannibal said, "Do you see a string of numbers on that boy's back?"

"Numbers?" Lin Yuan looked at carefully.

The clown and the others also said: "It seems that there is really a string of numbers, could it be that Ouyang Ning left some secrets on this kid? Why didn't we find out before." "

Zheng Yuanyang, who was lying on the ground and dying, didn't notice Lin Yuan behind him at all.

After tearing Zheng Yuanyang's clothes apart, a number imprinted on him directly appeared—Fuyang 2306

There seemed to be some magic in this string of numbers, and everyone fell silent.

"I heard that the Fuyang Hotel is a murderous organization, and there is a meeting there on the thirteenth of every month, and there are all kinds of vicious devils in it, but they don't know each other, because they all wear masks to go to the meeting. "

"In the middle of the night, you hear screams coming from inside. "

After listening to Lin Yuan's words, the clown and jigsaw were ready to move, especially Hannibal, who was full of yearning for this place, and Loki showed a weird smile.

This place is their "Gotham City".

Lin Yuan glanced at his mobile phone, tomorrow is the thirteenth, before that, he has to be fully prepared, he wants to have a big interview, ready to be an instant hit.

Maybe Ouyang Ning will also go to Fuyang Hotel.

It's just that what Lin Yuan can't understand now is why the number imprinted on Zheng Yuanyang's back is showing up at this time, is there any specific environmental condition?

Soon, Lin Yuan didn't dwell on this problem.

Lin Yuan thought about it and dialed the police, and after the phone was connected, Lin Yuan knew that it was an old acquaintance.

"Why are you again? It's strange how a reporter from one of your newspapers arrives earlier than we do every time. Li Yangcheng, deputy director of the South China Sea Bureau, said with a suspicious face.

"Maybe it's because I've seen a lot of unfair sides as a journalist, so I want to do something to repay the society, who knows that I found out about such a scene. "

"Don't let me find out what secrets you have, you boy. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

After hanging up the phone in a hurry, Lin Yuan made a simple note at the police station, saying that he didn't know and went home.

With four strong personalities, it's easy to do it without leaving a trace.

After returning home and stuffing some useful tools into his bag, Lin Yuan found a custom mask shop on the Internet, combined with the views of the four personalities, Lin Yuan told the shop owner the appearance of his custom mask, and after the shop owner hung up the phone in shock, Lin Yuan finally fell asleep on the bed with relief.

Before you know it, the sun outside is shining in, and it's a new day.

The alarm clock rang, Lin Yuan opened his eyes, he slept exceptionally comfortably this night, washed up briefly, took out something from the refrigerator and ate something, and then rushed to the company newspaper.

As soon as he entered the newspaper office, his colleagues stopped what they were doing and looked at him curiously, not knowing what they were discussing.

"What's the matter, is there something on my face?" Lin Yuan touched his face in embarrassment.

At this moment, the editor-in-chief Zhu Hong ran out, he looked surprised, and pulled Lin Yuan into his office, as if he had something to say to Lin Yuan.

Closing the office door, Zhu Hong took a good look at Lin Yuan from top to bottom: "I really didn't expect it, you helped the police solve another case, and now the police have paid attention to you, many of the victims' families said that they want to see you in person to thank you, and the city government has also begun to pay attention to our Nanfang Daily, and we rely on you to soar." "

Seeing that Zhu Hong became more and more excited, Lin Yuan just smiled and nodded: "In this way, editor-in-chief, can I add one plus to my salary, so that I will be more motivated, for the 400 future of Nanfang Daily, you should also think more about me." "

"You kid, it's just for this salary, I will immediately respond to my superiors and transfer you, so that you will not only have more salary, but also your position. Zhu Hong waved his hand, very polite.

"Actually, I still want to be a journalist, so that I can better experience the world. "

"It doesn't matter, the promotion does not affect you to be your reporter, it seems that you still have a soft spot for reporters, in fact, I found out that you are suitable for being a reporter at the beginning. "

After a few simple polite words, Lin Yuan found a place to pick up the nearest newspaper and read it.

Immediately, Lin Yuan's phone rang, and the caller ID was Qin Bing from the task force.

"What is the matter with her looking for me at this time? Could it be that my whereabouts have been revealed, no, it should not be so. "

Looking at the call, Lin Yuan hesitated for a while and connected the phone.

"Is it Lin Yuan, I'm sorry, I recently had a complicated case here, I don't know if you can come here. "

"I'm a small newspaper reporter, why don't you still call me to go, it's useless for me to go. "

Qin Bing laughed, and his voice was exceptionally sweet: "Who doesn't know that you are now a big man who has solved major cases, don't be afraid, you must come over at twelve o'clock, don't let me come to you." "。