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The incident of fraudulent phone calls ended inexplicably. At that time, Shao Yanli had no idea that for him, all this had just begun.

The next day, Shao Yanli got up at [-]:[-] as usual, and ran around the apartment complex in the morning. When he passed the police station, he took a look inside. Li, but thinking in his heart, this small body is not as strong as the guards in their apartment. If robbers come here, what can this little policeman who comes in through the back door and only looks at the scenery do?

After two days of calm, Shao Yanli finished translating the materials received at noon, had lunch, opened Word, and was about to finish writing the follow-up of a certain erotic novel. His main job was text translation and creation of horror mystery novels, but Occasionally, I will be asked by friends to serialize some different types of articles in magazines, such as pornography, martial arts, fantasy, everything, and take jobs according to my own interests.

After opening the document, Shao Yanli found a music CD in the drawer and played it. This is his old habit. He uses music to drive his emotions when he is working. Of course, he listens to passionate and ambiguous music when he writes erotic novels. Completely integrated with the text world, Shao Yanli was hitting the time when the clouds and rain were boundless, and the song of flinging green onions sounded abruptly from the side. He thought about the next erotic scene, and pressed the answer button casually. Hold your phone between your shoulders and ears to answer...

"Brother, brother, help!"

A hissing shout came from the other side of the microphone, Shao Yanli was so frightened that the phone flew out immediately, but fortunately he reacted quickly, leaned forward, frantically picked up the phone, and said, "I made a wrong call. "

"That's right, brother, it's me!" The boy sobbed and said, "I just hit someone with a car, they bullied me, said it was my fault, let me pay, I have no money, brother, hurry up Come……"

The voice was clear and loud, and there was a little vibrato because of fear. Shao Yanli could clearly hear his rapid breathing through the microphone, and his heart ached a little, and he instinctively thought that it was a high school where he had never seen much Because of the sudden situation, I was threatened by others. If Obasan was replaced, the motherly love would show up at this time, and I would definitely continue to ask. But now the person talking on the phone is Shao Yanli, whose thoughts and reactions are very different from ordinary people.

"My younger brother is not yet an adult. Even if he is an adult, he probably wouldn't be able to speak such well-spoken Chinese."

After Shao Yanli's mother passed away early, his father went abroad. Later, he found a foreign wife and gave birth to a child. However, he thought that he would never have the chance to talk to that golden-haired brother in his life.

There was a pause on the other side of the phone, and then he called out sadly: "It's not my real brother, it's my junior, that one named Xiao Ming..."

"Last name?" Shao Yanli asked calmly, interrupting his rambling.

"... Wang, Wang Xiaoming." The boy gave his name and shouted again: "Senior, help me, I don't want to be hacked, they are so fierce, and said that if I can't pay 3 yuan in compensation, they will sell me to Thailand Shemale... wow..."

The deafening crying overwhelmed the voices behind. In order not to damage his eardrums, Shao Yanli moved the phone far away, and said seriously: "Call the police!"

"Uh..." The boy didn't understand what he meant, and was stunned for a moment.

Shao Yanli said again: "Student, let me tell you, scam syndicates are rampant now. I was scammed a few days ago, and maybe you also ran into it. Don't talk to them, call the police immediately! What? You can't do anything now Call the police? It’s okay, tell me the address, and I’ll report it for you.”

"..." After a short silence on the microphone, an angry arrow shot over, "Bastard!"

It was no longer the rushing and panic voice at first, but the clear and angry voice, Shao Yanli suddenly realized, smiled and said: "Your voice is so familiar, it is very similar to the voice of the person who called me a few days ago, ah, learn Brother, how can you not learn well and learn to cheat from others, did someone force you..."

Finally feeling that I was being tricked, the scammer on the other side of the phone yelled: "Bastard, you are a dead nerd and a sex maniac. You don't even have a classmate with a vegetable market name like Wang Xiaoming. How did you grow up? I wish you a speedy performance!" If you die, you will be reborn as a dinosaur!"

The series of yelling finally came to an end with the loud sound of hanging up the phone. Shao Yanli was stunned while holding the phone, not understanding the relationship between his growth and the classmate with the name of the vegetable market. It seems that the little policeman was right. The syndicate is really rampant, it curses people if it can't deceive people, and upgrades his position from an otaku all the way to a sex maniac, doesn't he just write erotic novels occasionally, this is called a sex maniac, what about people who read pornographic magazines ?

After Shao Yanli had finished complaining, she belatedly noticed the speaker next to her. The volume of the speaker was very loud, and the ambiguous and lingering music sounded very fittingly.

Very good, he has upgraded to a sex maniac after two phone calls. Listening to the passionate music, Shao Yanli typed a sentence in the word file with a leisurely expression - no matter how good an erotic novel is, it is inseparable from pornography. A world that not even a con artist can understand.

The next morning, Shao Yanli went out for a morning run and passed the police station. The door just opened, and the little policeman ran out. Seeing him, he raised his right hand to him and greeted him with a smile: "Hey!"

"Oh……"

Shao Yanli was thinking about a certain reasoning plot, so he responded casually, but his thoughts quickly turned from the story to the reality. Look at the little policeman, he changed into plain clothes, a white casual shirt, and a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose. Framed glasses, the two of them walked together, Shao Yanli found that Shu Qinghe was not short, but because of his slender frame, he felt short. A large light brown Burberry bag was slung over his shoulder, which looked gentle Wen's college students.

It is better to wear a pair of glasses, which makes him look more mature. Burberry is also his favorite brand. Shao Yanli thinks that the little policeman can dress up well. It is not too high-end clothing, but wearing it on him makes people feel very eye-catching. Of course, not counting his work ethic and a little bit of Ha Ri aside.

"Are you going on patrol?" he asked casually.

"No, I'm changing shifts. I've been on the night shift all night. Now I'm going home from get off work." Shu Qinghe pointed to the front, "Go to the subway station over there and take a bus. I just happen to be on the way with you."

Last night shift?Isn't your job just counting ants during the day and counting stars at night? How dare you call it work?

The complaints circulated in the brain, and Shao Yanli replied casually: "Oh."

"Hey," Shu Qinghe tilted his head and looked at him with a smile, "You seem to like to use the catchphrase "Oh" very much."

Shao Yanli glanced at him and said lightly, "That's right."

Shu Qinghe narrowed his brows and eyes, as if he had discovered something, and the corners of his mouth turned up, laughing like a little fox. Shao Yanli also laughed, and speeded up his running. Shu Qinghe followed, and asked, "Has the fraud group harassed you any more?" you?"

Harassment, and it's the same person.

Shao Yanli looked at the little policeman, and thought that even if he told him, he would just listen to the ideological education class again and add [-] knowledge popularization. He wisely gave up the long-winded words and said directly: "No."

"Treasure words are like gold." Shu Qinghe was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, and said very familiarly: "It's fine if you don't have one. In fact, this kind of fraudulent calls are committed by syndicates, and the quantity is more than the quality. Yu will immediately shift his target afterward, and he probably won’t be looking for you again in the short term, but if you have any questions, you can contact me at any time, I’m free every day.”

Shao Yanli stumbled forward. How could a policeman say that he was free every day without shame?And where does this fraudulent inference of quantity over quality come from?He was stamped as a sex maniac yesterday, so he was harassed for nothing?

"...Okay." Shao Yanli agreed very calmly.

"The subway station is here." At the entrance of the subway station, Shu Qinghe waved goodbye to Shao Yanli, "Goodbye, Azhai."

Shao Yanli shook her hand, made a U-shape, ran back, and stopped suddenly within two steps.

Who is that guy called A Zhai?Who is A Zhai?He is SOHO, okay?Every day from nine to five, where does he live?Little policeman, don't go, speak clearly!

Shao Yanli turned around and found that Shu Qinghe had already run down the stairs of the subway station, and could only faintly see the big light brown bag bouncing up and down behind him.

Sunday is Shao Yanli's rest day.

Although Shao Yanli is not an office worker, his work and rest time is strictly in accordance with the rules of ordinary office workers. He goes to work on Saturday when he is rushing to draft, but he will rest on Sunday even if the sky falls. However, he does not have many friends, so the so-called rest It was for self-entertainment, and he knew a lot of people in the publishing circle, but they were just acquaintances. His father left him nothing but this house and enough money to finish his studies before his father left the country.

In the beginning, Shao Yanli was in order to make a living, so he had to shut himself up at home every day to earn money. In addition to his slow personality, he rarely took the initiative to contact others. After a long time, he almost completely closed himself in the In the small space, when he gained a foothold in the novel world and wanted to expand his social circle, he found that he was already used to this way of life. Apart from contacting Xiao Ding and some editors who only appeared at press time, his The life circle is very, very monotonous, and he even turned down many invitations to signing parties, in the name of maintaining a sense of mystery, but in fact it is purely because he finds it troublesome.

So, in a sense, Shao Yanli is a house.

However, Shao Yanli didn’t have much entertainment even on the rest day. Like all office workers, they desperately look forward to the weekend when they go to work, but when the weekend comes, they find that life is even more boring. This point Shao Yanli feels more deeply than office workers. Especially after the manuscript has just been handed in, there is a sense of loss at the same time as I am happy to finish the manuscript.He usually does not do much activity, and wants to go out and ride a bicycle to waste time, but looking at the scorching sun in the sky, he weighed the pros and cons. Cycling pushed into the evening.

At noon, Shao Yanli was eating ribs ramen made by himself, while looking up cheap online shopping information, accompanied by the music of guzheng and pipa, blowing air-conditioning, and feeling very comfortable when the phone rang.

Having been cheated a few times, now Shao Yanli always looks at the caller ID before answering the phone. For numbers he doesn't recognize, he frowned slightly, hesitated, and answered anyway.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Shao Yanli?" came the deep baritone voice, the voice was gentle and thick, giving people a very righteous feeling.

"Oh." Shao Yanli said without delaying the meal, took a sip of the noodles, and gave the same answer as countless times before.

The man actually understood the slurred word, and said, "Hello, Mr. Shao, I am Yan Zheng, a policeman from the Investigation Section [-] of the Municipal Police Station. Have you lost your ID card recently?"

The man's speech was just like his name, full of integrity, Shao Yanli frowned, and suddenly found that his previous sense of boredom was swept away.

"No." In a good mood, Shao Yanli took a bite of the pork ribs and gave three words of friendship.

"Did the photocopies leak out?"

"nor."

"Then your address is No. [-], Floor [-], Block [-], Tianlanlan Garden Community Apartment, Datong Street, Gurong Road, a freelance worker?"

"Yeah." After eating the noodles and biting the ribs, Shao Yanli started to sip the soup and asked, "How do you know?"

The man seemed very displeased with Shao Yan Liman's indifferent attitude, and after a slight pause, he said, "That's right, Mr. Shao, we just solved a criminal case a few days ago, and your identity may be used as a defrauder's account. You came to our police station at two o'clock this afternoon to assist in the investigation."

Shao Yanli raised his brows slightly, stretched out his hand and turned up the volume of the music, and the accented old tune of Ambush from All Sides came blaringly, and he said, "Sorry, I didn't hear you clearly, please say it again."

"Mr. Shao, can you turn down the volume of the music?" After Yan Zheng reminded him very unpleasantly, he repeated what he said just now, and Shao Yanli suddenly realized: "Ah, I understand. I have been harassed by fraudulent groups these days. Could it be that they took the opportunity to retaliate?"

"This possibility cannot be ruled out, so please come to our police station and explain."

"No problem. The cooperation between the police and the people is the duty of our citizens. Then I will wait for your notice, and you should investigate slowly. When you have the results, remember to let me know. Thank you, Officer Yan."

After finishing speaking, Shao Yanli hung up the phone, and as expected, within two seconds, the Song of Shaking Onions rang quickly. As soon as he answered, the man's voice turned back to a clear tone, cursing: " Dead house, you already knew it was me, right!"

Shao Yanli raised the bowl, drank the remaining pork rib soup in one gulp, and replied calmly, "That's right."

"You dare to play me!" The exasperated voice made the clear voice sharp, and shouted: "Pornography, are you so boring?"

"It's not boring now, because of your appearance." Shao Yanli put down the bowl and said, "Thank you."

"Pornography! Damn otaku!"

With a clear voice and the stubbornness of a teenager, Shao Yanli was a little amused, and said, "How come the quality of fraud groups is so low? SOHO is not equal to Azhai, OK?"

"I KO you old man!"

Shao Yanli was stunned for a moment before he realized that the young man said OK upside down. He shrugged, "It doesn't matter, it's up to you, as long as you don't mind crossing the entire Pacific Ocean."

"&*%￥#＠!~*..."

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Xing Yanli stopped the boy's babbling with gestures, and said calmly: "I don't mind if you scold me, but can you please use Mandarin, at least to show that you are dedicated, otherwise I can't understand a word, how can you cheat money?" .”

The boy froze for a moment, then cursed again: "Damn, I'll kill you, sex maniac, remember, I won't let you go next time!"

And next time?

This time it was Shao Yanli who was in a daze, and when he recovered, he heard a beeping busy tone, and the phone had already been hung up.

Looking at the unknown phone number on the screen of the mobile phone, Shao Yanli blinked, and he realized that he seemed, probably... No, it should be said that he definitely caused himself a big trouble!

Well, he admitted that he teased this seemingly stupid con artist because he was bored, but just now he thanked him from the bottom of his heart. He was bored all day, and it was because of this phone call that he felt that life was meaningful. It's a bit of fun, definitely not mocking!

Shao Yanli thought about it, and decided to call to harass Shu Qinghe. Anyway, the little policeman said that he was free and would not mind being disturbed.

Shao Yanli searched for a long time in the pile of anti-fraud promotional materials that he brought back, before he found the small sticker that Shu Qinghe left for him, and called the number on the sticker. Panting, Shao Yanli said, "I'm Shao Yanli, sorry, did I bother you?"

"No, I'm resting today, and I just left for a while." Shu Qinghe adjusted his breathing and asked, "What happened, Azhai?"

Can you remove the tag of that otaku!We're not hot enough to call each other nicknames yet, and why does everyone think I'm a nerd?Not every freelancer is a nerd!I'm not A Zhai!

Shao Yanli roared in his heart and began to complain wildly again, but he asked calmly: "Is there a policeman named Yan Zheng in the First Investigation Section of the General Police Station?"

"Yes, he is very powerful, he has solved many important cases, and he is very honest, but I don't know him very well. I am just a small policeman in a small police station, and I have nothing to do with criminal cases."

There is no need to remind the last sentence, he is very clear.

"Why did you ask him all of a sudden?"

"There's a little trouble..."

"Sounds serious. Is it a criminal case? Then I'll go there right away, okay?"

Mao Sui’s self-recommendation is unnecessary. Shao Yanli’s desire to defraud this kind of thing is not enough to communicate with the little policeman. He will call just because he is bored. There is really a person named Yan Zheng in the department.

"It's not a case, it was mentioned in a chat with a friend." Shao Yanli casually said, "I'm just curious, so I'll verify it with you."

"That's it..." Shu Qinghe didn't seem to believe it very much.

Just asking for proof when I was bored, I went to disturb the police uncle... Uh, during my brother's rest time, Shao Yanli felt a little guilty, and hurriedly said: "I still have something to do, let's talk."

Putting down the phone, Shao Yanli scratched her head, it seems that the liar is very courageous now, even the criminal policeman has a clear understanding of the details, how much does he know about his own affairs?

Worrying that within half a minute, Shao Yanli's attention was attracted by the new product just launched on the shopping website. Anyway, the promotional materials also said that this kind of fraudulent group makes many phone calls every day. Now, how can anyone spend time with him all the time?