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Chapter 3

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At 4:30 pm, Hong Yan's house

After Bai Niaowei entered the door, she sat directly on the sofa and said nothing for a while.

She obviously went out in a hurry and put on a coat casually. She had a short black leather skirt and high boots as usual, but she did not wear net stockings anymore, and exposed her snow-white round thighs.

The clear eyes were slightly bloodshot, probably not sleeping all night, but there was not even a hint of fatigue in the eyes, but it was so bright that it was unusually bright.

Hong Yan looked at her secretly, wanting to say something, but he didn't dare to speak, for fear that he would accidentally touch her reverse scale and cause another beating.

The two of them were silent awkwardly. After a while, Bai Niaowei raised her head and looked directly at Hong Yan with her bright eyes.

I've finished reading the book you passed on to me

Oh, I see it very quickly

Hong Yan said casually: It's nearly one million words, I finished reading it in several days

I was jumping to watch, and I just flipped over those long and unsightly pornographic descriptions

Yes, those paragraphs are boring and basically have no value

It’s not just worthless, it’s simply nauseating and disgusting!

Bai Niaowei frowned with her eyebrows and looked disgusted: When I first read it, I thought you mistook me for a pornographic novel, and almost called to scold you

Hong Yan smiled bitterly: Actually, I am mentally prepared to answer your phone and be scolded. I didn’t expect that you would be very calm this time and come to the door after reading the whole book. It was really beyond my expectations.

Bai Niaowei snorted and said: "I have finished reading the book, but my doubts have not been resolved, but have become more."

Ha, I'll say this within my expectations. If you have any questions, as long as I know, I'm happy to answer.

Hong Yan agreed very readily, but Bai Niaowei was a little confused and didn't know where to ask. She thought about it before she spoke.

Let’s talk about the book itself first. Is its title "Ice Peak Demon Love" or "Big Boobs"

Both are, one is the title of the physical book and the other is the online version.

What about the author? Is it the same person?

I think it should be

You think it should be? You don’t know who the author is?

have no idea

What about the publishing house? Which one is it?

Hong Yan shook his head: I only know that this book was published in Taiwan, and it was about 2010, so I don’t know anything else.

How is this possible? A physical book published and printed does not know the author, publisher and the exact publishing time? Even if it is a pirated copy, Hu will edit the author's name!

Yes, I find it strange, but that's the case

Hong Yan said helplessly: According to the website that published this book, the entire set of books was purchased at a used book stall, with more than ten books in total. Perhaps because the cover was painted with naked women, they were all torn off and collected. Because of the age of time, the handwriting on the back of the book was completely off, the inner page was damaged, and it was very dispersed... In short, after searching, I couldn't find the information from the author and the publisher.

What website is disclosed? What website?

There are many websites, you can tell by searching the Internet. This set of books has been spread on pornographic websites. If you reprint it, no one knows where the earliest original article was published.

Oh my God, why didn’t you say it earlier! I thought this was the first-hand information you had exclusively!

Bai Niaowei complained, she had turned on her phone in her hand, and began to search for the book title online

For the next half hour, she busy clicked, browsed the links online, and sent a few messages on her mobile phone, then leaned on the sofa, with a pale and painful face.

A Yan, do you really think...this book is written about my mother himself?

Hong Yan carefully replied: I think it is, the prototype of the heroine in the book should be your mother... At least, it was written with reference to many of your mother's real deeds, but it may not be completely equated with your mother. Maybe there are some exaggerated and distorted parts, or the author's artistic processing and random performance, which is very different from your real mother...

What kind of artistic processing? It's simply a mess!

Bai Niaowei interrupted him, her pretty face turned pale and said loudly: My mother has never surrendered to the erotic demon, never! Even if there is, she is pretending, her purpose is to wait for the opportunity to resist her and finally sacrifice herself to die together with the erotic demon! This book actually writes randomly about her marrying the erotic demon and willingly joining the erotic demon. It's so too much and shameless!

Yes, yes, yes, this book is definitely slandering, very bastard!

Hong Yan quickly echoed: I have always believed that your mother is the best, wisest and brave policewoman in history. She is the embodiment of justice and will never succumb to evil!

He said this, paused for a moment, and said in a stressful tone: She is a great female Xiaowei, you should be proud of your mother!

Bai Niaowei looked at him gratefully, tears flashed in her clear eyes, and she whispered: Thank you for thinking so... Thank you! Really... Thank you

Hong Yan looked flattered and let out a sigh of relief in his heart. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and the quick-witted girl who coaxed the girl has made great progress recently, otherwise he might be beaten again.

He picked up a pack of tissues and handed them over. After Bai Niaowei's mood calmed down, he still said in a cautious tone: Xiaowei, although there are many nonsense in this book, it still has certain reference value. There are some clues revealed intentionally or unintentionally, which are helpful for us to understand the truth of the case back then...

Bai Niaowei nodded: It has important reference value. I can see that in the case-related parts, there are many first-hand information, which are the authors who can write this book. They must be a guy who has a considerable degree of insider information. It is impossible to write the details so consistent with the details based on hearsay. Even some unknown inside stories are well aware of!

Hong Yan's eyes flashed: Really? The details are very consistent?

Bai Niaowei said um, as if it was a little difficult to speak, but after hesitating for a few seconds, she still blushed and said: The appearance and body description of the big-breasted policewoman in the book, as well as her position and promotion process, are exactly the same as my mother's archives. Even... uh... the numbers of such private measurements and height, and even the cup size, are accurate at all!

Hong Yan seemed very surprised: I thought it was a random number compiled by the author. It turned out to be real. There must be something strange about it. The author's identity is probably very unusual.

Bai Niaowei nodded again, staring at Hong Yan with bright eyes: A Yan, according to you, what is the identity of this author? Why did he have so many inside stories?

Hong Yan thought for a while and said: I think there are several possible reasons first. It may be your mother’s colleague back then, a police officer in the Zhongjing Criminal Police Bureau. He knew your mother and could also get in touch with case files. Perhaps he was a member of the investigation team of the big breasted demon, so he could write such a high level of documentary work.

Well, there is this possibility in theory, but I don’t really believe it is the policeman. You read this book. All policemen except the heroine, especially the male police, are written incredibly incompetent and ugly! The author clearly has a ridiculous and belittled attitude towards the police. People as policemen will not practice themselves so much.

Hong Yan refused to comment and continued: There is a second possibility. The author is my colleague, that is, the news practitioner. I said last time that the media has their own eyeliners to explore the truth. Sometimes it is possible to solve the case faster than the police!

This time, Bai Niaowei agreed: The Sai Mo case more than 20 years ago has attracted attention from the official media since the beginning. The police station leader had also accepted interviews with the official media and may have disclosed some inside information. Although the official media followed the instructions and did not report it as a news report, it is normal for someone to write it into the novel to earn royalties later.

Yes, there are several news reports about big-breasted policewomen in this book, which is a very professional journalistic genre. Ordinary novelists may not be able to do this.

I don't understand this very much. Your professional vision should not be wrong... Haha, is there a third possibility?

There is! The third type...

Hong Yan took a deep breath and said word by word: It’s the demon-wrapped himself!

Bai Niaowei's eyes suddenly became brighter, as sharp as a blade, but her voice trembled slightly: Do you also think there is such a possibility? This is... the masterpiece of the evil demon himself?

There is definitely! I have read this book several times, and the author's mentality is obviously the mentality of a traitor! Only the parties involved can deeply understand so many psychological confessions about the traitor, right? I don't believe it all was created out of thin air by the author!

Bai Niaowei's breathing suddenly became heavy. She closed her eyes and felt dizzy in her mind. Her pretty face turned red with excitement, and then she turned pale again.

Xiaowei, are you... okay?

Hong Yan asked with concern, but his eyes were involuntarily staring at her chest. Because of his rapid breathing, the beautiful female special police's breasts fluctuated quite violently. Although they had not reached the turbulent range, they were also very attractive.

He suddenly remembered her sister Shiraki

Tsk, that's a pair of super hot breasts of amazing size, born to be very suitable for shaking!

If her sister was sitting here at this moment and was equally excited when she heard these remarks, her huge plump breasts would be thrust and she would look so shocking. Maybe her nosebleed would be squirted out on the spot.

It's okay, I'm fine

Bai Niaowei took a deep breath, as if she wanted to try her best to put aside all distractions. Her expression quickly became calm as usual, and she looked nothing unusual.

She pondered and said slowly: The possibility of the author being a traitor is indeed very high, but this book has a million words. The traitor usually has to disguise his identity and fight wits and courage with the police. And soon after, he died with my mother. In this spare time of just a few months, can he finish such a long book?

Hong Yan smiled and said: If you are a professional writer, tens of thousands of words are a little bit of meaning every day. A few months is enough. But I agree with you. The evil devil may not have the time and energy, nor must he have this level of writing. So, there is a fourth possibility. Although the author is not a evil devil, he is a familiar writer. He roughly sorted out the content of the evil devil's oral statement, and then wrote this book after some imagination and random expression.

It makes sense, maybe this speculation is closer to the facts...

Bai Nuwei's eyes showed praise and thoughtful expressions, and then asked: Is there a fifth or sixth possibility?

None yet

Hong Yan stretched and said: No matter which one is possible, this author must have a very in-depth understanding of the whole thing. As long as he can find him and interrogate him, he might be able to solve many existing mysteries.

That’s right, you pack up and change your coat and go out with me. Let’s go find someone now!

Looking for someone? Who are you looking for?

Find the first person to upload this book to the Internet! I have a intuition that even if this person is not the author, he is still a person who has a direct relationship with the author. Otherwise, why should a boring pornographic novel from more than 20 years ago be worked hard to make it into an electronic file and put it online?

Hong Yan laughed and laughed: I was dizzy! How did you find it? I just said that this book was spread on the Internet, and I couldn’t find out who was the first to upload it!

You are wrong, as long as you really want to check it, no matter what anyone has done on the Internet, you can find it out.

Hong Yan was stunned and understood, his tone was filled with sarcasm: So that's how I thought the firewall that the government forced to install finally disappeared after the nuclear war. I didn't expect that the river crab was so tenacious that it could not even annihilate nuclear weapons. It's still everywhere.

Bai Niaowei ignored his ridicule and lowered her head to fiddled with her cell phone. After a moment, the sound of the sound rang out and she received a brief message.

She opened the text message and read it with satisfaction while looking through it: Look, the first article uploaded was posted on Fengyue website half a year ago. The address found from the IP was a private residential area on Hudong Road. Haha, even the owner of the household was found, and the name was... Hey!

She suddenly exclaimed in a low voice, as if she saw some incredible message

Who is it? Could it be your fiancé?

Hong Yan was joking casually, and came to her side to look at the phone screen, and screamed.

Editor-in-chief Chen! This... This is our Editor-in-chief Chen! Oh my god, it's impossible? Could it be someone with the same name and surname...

But Bai Niaowei's eyes were glowing: It's him right! I should have thought of it long ago, isn't he a journalist who is just a fake? Moreover, the predecessor of Zhongjing Online was the official media Zhongjing Daily. As an old employee, he had the opportunity to contact the parties involved in the rape case that year!

Hong Yan had a strange expression and said stutteringly: You... do you think he is the author?

Even if it is not, I must have heard of this case, let’s go, let’s go, let’s go, let’s ask him now, and everything will be revealed!

Bai Niaowei jumped up in excitement, grabbed Hong Yan's arm, and rushed out like a gust of wind.

Hello, slow down! Wait until I put on my shoes first, wow...

Hong Yan was almost dragged up by a slam, and shouting was useless. In the blink of an eye, he was dragged outside the house and threw it into the air cushion car. Then the roar of the motor sounded, and the car drove onto the road like lightning.

At 5:30 pm, Zhongjing Online Office Building

Editor-in-chief Chen? I got off work half an hour ago. He said he had an important date tonight and he wanted to go home to change his clothes first.

Yes, yes, he looked at the mirror all the time when he went out. Maybe the beauty had an appointment, hahaha!

My colleagues joked profusely that Lao Yue rarely gets off work early today, and everyone can finish work early

Damn, you don’t have to turn off the phone so early, you can’t find it if you want to find it!

Hong Yan complained a few dissatisfiedly, and tried to call Editor Chen's cell phone again. What he heard was the prompt that the other party had turned off.

Xiaohong, why are you in a hurry to find Editor Chen?

A female colleague asked curiously: You are not responsible for breaking news. It is too late to ask for instructions on work tomorrow. Why do you have to be so nervous?

Alas, it's not that I want to be so nervous, I'm forced to do it too

Hong Yan smiled bitterly, turned his head and looked at the corridor not far away. Bai Niaowei was standing there staring at him, her face full of urging, and her expression of impatientness

He sighed, shrugged and made a helpless move, and walked towards her with a tough bullet.

When passing by her desk, Hong Yan accidentally caught a glimpse of the adjacent seats being empty, and the beautiful blonde Catherine didn't come to work again!

This is the fourth consecutive day she has disappeared. For her, who has always been dedicated, this situation seems quite rare.

Hong Yan couldn't help asking his colleagues around him why Catherine didn't come to work and was she on a business trip?

Everyone shook their heads and said they were not clear. Some people speculated that she might have taken sick leave because she had found her face pale and vomited in the toilet last week.

Oh my God, can you really get pregnant?

Hong Yan was secretly surprised. When he recalled what Catherine had said to him, he suddenly became suspicious.

But he didn't have time to think about this anymore. He quickly walked out of the office and entered the elevator with Bai Niaowei.

Ten minutes later, the two were already sitting in the air cushion car and headed towards Hudong Road.

I said, it seems not good to go directly to Editor Chen’s house like this, right?

Hong Yan said with a sad face: What if he disturbs his good things, what should he do if he gets angry? Of course it doesn't matter if you are a customer, but I will definitely be miserable.

Don't worry, with me protecting you, he won't dare to fire you

Even if you don't fire it, you'll cause trouble for me in the future. Oh, there's no hope for a salary increase this year

Why are you like an old woman, nagging endlessly!

Bai Niaowei was so angry: I'm afraid of losing my job, will I raise you in the future? Otherwise, you will be my male secretary and I will not fire you.

Really? That's great!

Hong Yan made a surprise statement and shouted excitedly, "It's better to be a personal male secretary, the kind that is inseparable from 24 hours a day. Even if the salary is lower, I'm willing to do it quietly."

Scoundrel! You think beautifully!

Bai Niaowei couldn't help but laugh out loud, but then she glanced at him meaningfully, as if she was thinking about something

I'll think about it, hehe, it's you who said it yourself. Don't blame me for putting my salary down very low, very low

No matter how low it is, it is no problem, as long as you can see you anytime, anywhere

Hong Yan answered without hesitation, his eyes very seriously

Bai Niaowei's face heated up, and she instinctively avoided his sight. She felt a warm feeling in her heart, but with a faint sadness.

She forbids herself to think more, stepped on the accelerator with her feet, and operated the air cushion to drive to her destination as fast as possible

At 6:25 pm, the sun sets

The private residential area of ​​Hudong Road, the air cushion car stopped in front of a three-story garden villa. Bai Niaowei and Hong Yan jumped out of the car and walked quickly to the door.

Hong Yan reached out to click the doorbell, but after waiting for a while, there was no sound.

No one, Editor Chen may have gone out, right?

impossible!

Bai Niaowei said flatly: Look at his car is still parked here, it’s impossible to walk out!

Hong Yan looked in the direction of her finger and saw that there were several cars in the parking space not far away. One of them had a familiar number indeed, so he nodded and continued to ring the doorbell.

The pleasant music echoed in the house, and I could hear it clearly through the doors and windows. If Editor Chen was inside, there was no reason to not hear it. Even if I was asleep, I would be awakened.

Shiraki's face suddenly changed, his nose kept twitching, as if he was trying his best to smell the air around him.

Hong Yan asked in surprise: What's wrong? What's wrong?

Didn't you smell it? There was a burnt smell!

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Niaowei kicked the door suddenly, and Kuangdang with a loud bang, although the steel-made security door itself was not kicked, the entire door frame was cracked, and he flew into the house with the security door a few meters away.

Wow, is it necessary to be so violent?

Hong Yan wailed, looking heartbroken, and it seemed that the expensive door repair cost would definitely be deducted from his salary.

But the next second, he knew that he was wrong, and this kind of worry was completely redundant.

It was clearly seen in the afterglow of the sunset. Editor-in-chief Chen was lying naked on the floor of the hall, his fat body was still moving, and he had become a dead person with no sign of life!