[Comprehensive] I came out of the infinite world and decided to go on vacation

"We won't go to Mrs. Stone." Jiang Yuenian closed the file, "Something is wrong, let's go back first."

"Why is it wrong?" Brian looked puzzled, so, "It is very likely that Hopestone is cynical because of what happened to his son, and used the forum to gather homosexuals, gain their trust and kill them."

"Then explain to me why each pair of dead men didn't deal with an old lady with a gun in their hands?" Jiang Yuenian turned and walked towards the BSU building, the corners of his black clothes fluttered up and down, as if his face was gloomy and uncertain .

"Isn't there something like that?" Brian gestured with dancing, "Give them medicine to stun them, and then put the two of them in a closed room, each with a gun in his hand and only one bullet in it. Brian hurriedly caught up with the front and continued, "The real culprit behind the scenes is hiding behind the monitor, shouting through the loudspeaker: 'You have been fed poison by me, and the poison will take place in three to 10 minutes. I only have one A vial of antidote, only the one who is alive can get it.' Then the two will fight each other, and finally die together!"

"You should watch less TV series in the future." Jiang Yuenian brutally extinguished Brian's fantasy, "Please use your smart brain to think about it—first, why are the three pairs of killing each other so coincidental Hit the opponent's chest? Second, why did the murderer spend so much time on such a show? What's the point? Third, even if it was like this, why did the murderer put them in a hugging pose..."

"This is so easy to explain!" Brian stretched his arms like a child sitting in the last row of a kindergarten class trying to raise his hand to attract the teacher's attention, "Aren't they all like that, psychopaths."

"what?"

"Can normal people guess what a psychopath does or thinks? Maybe they just think it's aesthetically pleasing? Or is it just for fun?"

"..."

"Why don't you speak? Are you speechless?"

"I'm too lazy to talk to you." Jiang Yuenian couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"But I always feel." Brian's voice lowered, and he looked at the ground, "I don't think Mrs. Stone looks like that."

"What you think may not be the truth." Jiang Yuenian replied, but he didn't hear the sound of Brian's footsteps when he continued to move forward. He turned around and saw Brian standing in place, with his head lowered, the sun rising from the sky The shadows covered half of the face, and the exposed chin did not show sadness or joy.

"Bryan." Jiang Yuenian's tone was the same as before, but the volume was much lower, soft, like a whisper, "There is no evidence to prove that Hopestone is the murderer. Before the truth is revealed, you can have nothing No doubt, she is a good person."

"Now, follow me, we need to find another key person's information."

Brian rubbed his face like a beaver, and let out a long sigh of relief, "Okay, tell me, who are we looking for?"

"Remember that witness I told you about earlier?"

"Remember, please, you just came back from meeting someone, even if I have a goldfish's brain, I can't forget it so quickly, right?" Brian quickly returned to that hippie smiling face, which is his strong point. "What's the matter with him?"

"Maybe I haven't told you his name?" Jiang Yuenian opened the file in his hand and stopped on the page of the dead young man, "The witness is Alan Wake. And our Stone The wife's son..."

Brian leaned forward, glanced across the letters, and he spelled out——

"Alan Stone."

"It might just be a simple duplicate name!" Brian felt that such a connection was too far-fetched.

"We've been following superficial clues, girls wear rings, we think they're gay; girls have been to bars, we go to bars; girls meet another girl, we investigate the existence of that People; now that we see the intersection of Mrs. Stone and those people, we simply judge that Mrs. Stone killed them? This is illogical." Jiang Yuenian sideways avoided several ladies who walked out of the BSU gate, like a fish against the current Bypassing the stones, "we ignore the inner clues, which are crucial - why did the dead Allen die, and the man we never thought of, his boyfriend at the time, is now Where exactly?"

Will and Hannibal walked side by side, and they decided to pay Mrs. Stone one more visit.

When they were about to reach the door, they bumped into Jiang Yuenian walking towards him and Bryan who was a meter away behind him. Brian was in a hurry, with a serious smile on his face.

"Good afternoon, Jiang, Brian." It was Hannibal who greeted him first, and he was so personable even in the police station.

Jiang Yuenian replied perfunctorily but pretentiously, and fixed his eyes on Will. His illness seemed to have healed. Although there was a little tiredness on his face, his eyes were radiant, and he looked like he had just experienced Another empathy, but this time he didn't know what happened inside, and he showed such a relaxed expression rarely.

"Hey, Will, yesterday you..." Jiang Yuenian just said half a sentence, but his words were interrupted by Brian who was talking with Hannibal at the side who didn't know when:

"What? You're going to Hopestone now? You suspect him too?"

Jiang Yue Nian glanced at Brian with displeasure, and continued, "Will, are you feeling better now?"

"Thank you, I'm fine now." Will nodded. His hands were in the pockets of his jacket. The palms of his hands were probably wet and sticky from the heat and sweat. Maybe it was because the distance was too close, and he smelled the smell of the person in front of him. That smell of deja vu.

"Yesterday..." Jiang Yuenian couldn't help feeling worried when he thought of Will's sleepwalking on the highway.

"Jiang, I'm sorry to interrupt." Hannibal apologized, "We're about to set off right away, you know, every time we delay, two innocent people may die. Maybe you can find a time for dinner Let's talk together, I will prepare some side dishes at home tonight, I don't know..."

"No, thank you. Before the case is over, I think entertainment activities should be put aside for now." Jiang Yuenian smiled hypocritically. If he still can't see that Hannibal is deliberately interrupting his conversation with Will, then he What a fool.But he really wasn't in the mood to deal with Hannibal any longer.

Maybe tomorrow, I can ask Will out for a meal, and talk about his sleepwalking by the way.

The two thought to themselves, and with their partner who was completely out of state beside them, they nodded and parted.

Jiang Yuenian carried Brian like he had grabbed a handful of chicken bones. Before Brian could react at all, they had already arrived at the door of the Information Investigation Section.

"Hi." Sitting in front of the computer, Claire quickly buckled the small round mirror she was holding in her palm, and sipped the coral lip gloss she had just applied. She skillfully put the cosmetics into the drawer, concealing her behavior of fishing at work , showing a big smile, "Brian, Jiang, good afternoon, how can I help?"

"We need to check someone." Jiang Yuenian picked up a pen, wrote Alan Wake's name on the desktop, and handed it to Claire.

"Okay, please wait a moment." Claire opened the interface, "Alan Wake of Baltimore is here."

Jiang Yuenian leaned over, and there was a long list in front of him, "Can you filter out people between the ages of 23 and 30?"

Claire clicked lightly, and there was only a small page of information left in the list, and Jiang Yuenian opened it to check them one by one.

"Sure enough not." Looking through the whole form, no one's information could match Alan Wake.Jiang Yuenian thought, "How old should Alan Stone be when he committed suicide five years ago?"

"About 21, he seems to be still in college. After his affair with the same sex was exposed, the influence was very bad. You know, the upper echelons of some colleges are old antiques, and they decided to expel Alan Stone."

"And what about his boyfriend?"

"He was also fired. His boyfriend has disappeared since he committed suicide. We haven't found any information about him in the past five years." Brian explained.

"I don't need to know the news of the past five years, I just want to know his name and appearance, is there any?"

"Yes." Brian replied in the affirmative, and then with Claire's assistance, he printed out a page of simple resume information.

Jiang Yuenian watched the white paper slowly spit out from the black slit of the typewriter. He stepped forward, turning the paper over as if revealing a magic trick that had already been exposed.

In the first column, on the left, an unfamiliar name plus a familiar surname, and on the right, a one-inch portrait composed of black, white and gray.

Owen Wake, and, Alan Wake's face.

Allen dressed himself up.

He has an important appointment today.

It is now 06:30 in the afternoon, and he has been tidying up for an hour, and everything is so delicately dressed.

He picked up his bag, which contained tissues, perfume, and lip balm.

When he went out, he almost tripped, probably because he didn't get used to the shoes on his feet. As soon as he got rid of the danger of tripping, he immediately faced the tragedy of twisting his ankle.He managed to hold the door just in time.

He sorted out the messy clothes on his body a little bit, stared at the numbers on the phone, and prayed that everything would go smoothly today.

He stepped into the bar, where he usually works, and no one could recognize him today.

He saw his black curly hair and the dress covering his neck and chest in the waiter's eyes, and through this heavily made-up face, he saw another person in a trance.

"Hey Marilyn, Ona, would you like a Bloody Mary?"

The rich, tomato-heavy taste of the Bloody Mary masked the drug taste perfectly, and they were all "drunk".

He disappeared into the bar like a girl returning home, unhurriedly changed the waiter's clothes secretly in the cubicle, and smashed the three Bloody Marys as planned.

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Spring is here, and it’s time for brains to germinate again. Stupid authors who are full of coquettish operations just don’t want to type

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Jiang Yuenian: Will!yesterday, you......

Bryan: blah blah blah

Jiang Yue Nian: Will, yesterday...

Hannibal: balabalbalbala

Jiang Yuenian (opens his eyes): Distort it!Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angels who cast [Landmine]: 3 for Jiuwanli; 1 for Fuyouling and Yan Saner;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

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