I deduce that the heroine likes me [Transmigration Book]

The Weibo trumpet used by the murderer was found to belong to a Beijing-based internet troll company.Due to the nature of the account, the login and operation of the account has always been linked to the IP proxy, and even the company itself does not know which IPs their company used to use and which IPs belonged to the murderer's login.Without the murderer's IP, it is not even possible to determine whether the other party is logging in on the ground or through a proxy IP. This clue is equivalent to being broken.

The police then contacted the private investigator Zhang Zhiruo had found. According to the other party, he just wanted to persuade the other party to vent his anger online.If it arouses public outrage, he will stand up and become Wu Wenyu's spokesperson and become famous once; if it doesn't make waves, then it doesn't matter.He didn't know why a Weibo could actually contact the murderer. He was also taken aback, and said jokingly: "This killer is too cheap, I want to find ten or eight corrupt officials."

The police took a look at him, and he quickly made a gesture of sewing a zipper on his mouth and said, "Tell me you're not breaking the law?"

This thread was also broken, and the case seemed to be completely at an impasse.

The police did not give up on these two broken clues. After the preliminary investigation, they continued to dig deep after the seemingly disordered clues, trying to find clues about the criminal.

At the same time, this navy account replied to Wu Wenyu's private message.

There is only one, briefly writing the time and place, it should be an appointment to meet.

The police immediately raised their vigilance and contacted the Sina website to confirm the login IP, which belonged to a Javanese country abroad, and the name could not be pronounced fluently.I also contacted the navy company to confirm that this login was not under their control.

While digging into the abnormal login IP, the police signaled Wu Wenyu to reply to the other party, but the other party remained silent and did not reply any more.

The case was intertwined and complicated, and three criminal gangs were eventually involved.The suspect of the child begging gang has been arrested, the basic information of the case is complete, and it is about to enter the litigation stage; the case of illegally kidnapping a homeless man has not yet been resolved, and a team of Anyun Logistics, which harbors major suspicions, is investigating and hopes to eventually rescue them. The victim; and the murderer of the last murder case, there is no evidence pointing to his identity so far, it is a mess.

The murderer made an appointment on the first floor of a shopping mall with a lot of traffic. After research, the police set up multiple lines of defense and decided to let Wu Wenyu attend the appointment.

Wu Wenyu knew that what she was about to face was a murderer who brutally killed Zhang Zhiruo, but she was not afraid in her heart.She knew that she had done something wrong that she would go to hell, and she could die, so what was it worth going to a dangerous appointment to avenge Zhang Zhiruo.You should pay for what you did wrong.

The police are deployed layer by layer, and plainclothes monitors are on every floor of the mall, just to catch the murderer by taking the opportunity.

It was a bright and clear day, and there was a large private music performance on the patio of the mall.The warm sunshine leaked from the patio, and the murderer contacted Wu Wenyu through Weibo, asked her to stand under the patio, sent a bouquet of roses to the young band playing, and threw 120 three yuan into the charity box nearby. .

Wu Wenyu didn't know why, so she followed the police's permission.Just as she was walking towards the charity box with flowers in her arms, a bullet shot from the courtyard and went straight through Wu Wenyu's head.Wu Wenyu fell to the ground immediately.

Before the roses were sent out, the blood flowed all over the ground.The petals fell to the ground, and the two bright reds complemented each other, like a landscape painting.Wu Wenyu's eyes widened, and she was still tightly holding the one hundred yuan in her hand. The coin spun around on the ground, and finally it was also drenched in a pool of blood.

The onlookers and the private band were frightened and fled in panic.Plainclothes police quickly took control of the private band for interrogation at a later date.

The commander on the scene mobilized the helicopter urgently, and at the same time organized a small team to go to the roof, trying to arrest the suspect.

However, the other party was prepared, and when the police arrived, the rooftop was empty.

The massacre in public caused an uproar in public opinion.

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"Look, look, look for friends, find a good friend..." Xiaodie sat on the swing in the park, humming to herself with her head down.

This is a small park near the orphanage. There are not many people. Except for the aunt who dances in the square, the grandmother who hits her back against a tree, and the grandfather who practices Tai Chi, there is no one else.

The fountain in front of the swing was good and bad, and the dead branches and leaves fell in the fountain, which looked very bleak.

Xiaodie was swinging on the swing expressionlessly, and heard the old grandpas and grandmas chatting nearby.

"Have you heard that a murder case just happened in Changtai Plaza! A woman was shot dead there without doing anything!"

"Yes, yes, I heard that too. The circle of friends is going around. My friend said that her colleague was at the scene. The blood is so scary! Some people say that the dead woman was waiting for her son to go to the bathroom. When the son came out and found his mother was dead, he cried so hard!"

"Now the police have already cleared the place. I heard that people are not allowed to enter. Those who were inside at that time, whether they were customers or businesses, were all controlled. It is said that the murderer was inside! Let me tell you, those who went shopping there today People are too miserable, what is wrong with encountering, encountering a murder case... tsk tsk tsk, what should the little son do."

"How did I hear that it was a girl? The son was an innocent child who was frightened when he came out of the toilet. My second sister said she was also there."

"It's always scary... What kind of bad luck is this? Who did you offend? This life is getting worse and worse. It was better when Grandpa Mao was here. Although everyone is poor, how can there be such a thing?" Things. Oh, people, when you have money, you go bad!"

……

The old grandpa and the old lady chatted a lot, from the murder case to the past, to the present, to the downturn in the world, to the slow decline in housing prices, and finally to "My son hasn't Is there any good girl to introduce for marriage".

Xiaodie could hear it clearly, but she didn't respond, she just changed the song.

"Auntie is the only good thing in this world, a child with a mother is like a grass..."

After a while, a figure appeared beside Fluttershy, sitting on another swing.

Children's swings are not enough for adults. The visitor is almost huddled in this small swing, with long arms and legs and nowhere to rest, which is a bit pitiful.

"You have heard it all, I will help you complete the revenge you want to avenge."

Xiaodie stopped the swing, clutched the rope, lowered her head and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome," said the man, "are you still sad?"

Xiaodie paused for a while, as if she couldn't understand the question.

The man didn't care about Xiaodie's pause, instead he raised his head.The biting cold winter wind was blowing on his face, and his face was covered with flying horny skin. This was an extremely dry face.

The wind was a bit uncomfortable, but he felt that it was reality trying to slap him, but he was fearless, and he felt some wonderful pleasure.

Xiaodie shook her head and said, "I avenged my aunt, I'm not sad."

Xiaodie turned her head to look at the man, and asked again: "Brother, you helped me, but I have nothing to give you. I know equivalent exchange, what should I do?"

The man smiled and said, "Who taught you to call me brother? I'm so happy that you still call me brother. This 'brother' should be regarded as a reward. But in fact, you have already paid the reward." gone."

Xiaodie looked at the man, who was wearing a black hat, with a somewhat grim expression, but Xiaodie felt that he was a good man.Xiaodie looked at him for a long time and said, "Brother, are you omnipotent?"

"It depends on how difficult your request is."

"Then you, can you help me find Xiaohong? Auntie likes her very much, and definitely doesn't want her to suffer." Xiaodie's voice was childish, and her eyes were pure at the moment.Auntie knows who she likes, what she wants to do, and who she wants to protect.She wants to do it for her aunt.

The man touched Xiaodie's head and said, "I can't do anything about it. She was sent to another place, and I didn't have time."

"Will Xiaohong die?"

"Maybe, maybe not." The man asked, "Do you want her to live?"

Xiaodie blinked her big eyes and said, "I don't know."

The man smiled lightly, touched Xiaodie's head again, and said, "You're still young, think about this question later. It's getting late, it's time for the orphanage to have dinner, go back quickly, go to dinner." If you do, you won’t be able to grab food, and you’ll be scolded.”

"Grow up well, don't worry." The man stood up and asked Xiaodie, "Can you call me 'brother' again?"

"Brother." Xiaodie said softly.

"Then I'm leaving, you go back quickly." The man turned around and quickly disappeared into the small park.

Xiaodie looked at his disappearing figure, blinked her eyes, stood up and walked towards the orphanage.

A good old lady nearby came over and said to Xiaodie: "That man's face is burnt like that, he must not be a good person, kid, don't get too close to this kind of person, and walk away quickly when you meet him in the future. "

Xiaodie smiled sweetly at the old grandma and said, "Thank you grandma, I'm going home for dinner."

Singing while walking: "Auntie is the only good thing in the world, a child with a mother is like a grass..."

Other than the two swings swinging, there was nothing to prove that there had ever been a conversation between an adult and a child.