Twenty-three fatal accidents: A little girl accidentally lost her mother's ring while playing in her sweet potato field. Years later, she returned to her hometown after wandering through several cities, dragging her physically and mentally exhausted body.

The old man selling roasted sweet potatoes ran past her on a bicycle. The sweet smell accompanied by the long-lost smell of his homeland filled her heart and lungs. She stopped the old man and chose a roasted sweet potato at random. But when she broke the hot sweet potato,

I found the lost ring lying quietly among the red and tender flesh, faintly flashing with the light of childhood; more than ten years ago, a little boy wrote on a note based on the example sentences in the book

With an encouraging word, he stuffed it into a glass bottle and threw it into the sea. More than ten years later, after his investment failed and he had nothing, he stood at the beach blankly, ready to commit suicide. But a broken glass bottle at his feet

It caught his attention, and he picked it up and opened it. The note he wrote when he was a child appeared in front of him like a dream: "There will be times when the wind breaks through the lang, and the clouds and sails will sail directly across the sea. I hope to pick it up."

This man in a drifting bottle will always maintain a strong spirit of striving for progress and never giving up." Tears welled up from his eyes... Soon after, he made a tenacious comeback;

, because of a copy of "Romeo and Juliet", he and she reached out for it at the same time and accidentally held hands together, and then naturally experienced an unforgettable and regrettable first love that broke up, and lost each other's news. Fifty years

In the past, a widowed old man walked alone through a bookstore and suddenly wanted to read "Romeo and Juliet" again. When he walked into the bookstore and reached out to pick up the book, he accidentally touched another book.

The hands reaching for the same book... When their eyes met, the fate of missing fifty years turned into each other's tears, slowly falling on the book...

The above coincidences are beautiful, very beautiful... But not all coincidences are so touching, some coincidences are cruel and fatal...

"Do you still remember that I asked you what you think of coincidences (Chapter 19 of this case)?" Tang Peng, who was sitting on the chair, turned his head to Chen Weiwei and asked him.

Chen Weiwei was stunned for a moment and muttered in confusion:

"this......"

"A little girl accidentally lost her mother's ring while playing in her sweet potato field. Years later, after traveling to several cities, she returned to her hometown with her exhausted body and mind. The old man selling roasted sweet potatoes

Riding a bicycle, she ran past her. The sweet smell accompanied by the long-lost smell of her homeland filled her heart and lungs. She stopped her old man and chose a roasted sweet potato. However, when she broke open the hot sweet potato, she found that she had lost it.

The ring lay quietly among the red and tender flesh, faintly shining with the light of childhood; more than ten years ago, a little boy wrote an encouraging word on a note based on the example sentences in the book.

, stuffed it into a glass bottle, and threw it into the sea. More than ten years later, after his investment failed and he lost everything, he stood at the beach blankly, ready to commit suicide. But a broken glass bottle at his feet caught his attention.

, he picked it up casually and opened it, and the note he wrote when he was a child appeared in front of him like a dream: "There will be times when you ride the wind and break the lang, and hang up the clouds and sail across the sea. I hope whoever picks up this drifting bottle

He will always be strong and maintain a spirit of striving for progress and never giving up." Tears welled up from his eyes... Not long after, he made a tenacious comeback; when he was young, he was inspired by a book "Romeo

"With Juliet", he and she reached out for it at the same time and accidentally held hands together, and then naturally experienced an unforgettable and regrettable first love breakup, and lost the news of each other. Fifty years later, a widowed and dying man

When the old man walked alone through the bookstore, he suddenly wanted to read "Romeo and Juliet" again. But when he walked into the bookstore and reached for the book, he accidentally touched another hand reaching for the same book.

hands... When their eyes met, the fate of missing each other for fifty years turned into each other's tears, slowly falling on the book - these coincidences are all beautiful, but some coincidences are...

On the contrary, it is fatal."

"...Repeat the story at the beginning to cheat the word count...Writer, where is your moral integrity..."

"Ahem!" Tang Peng deliberately coughed a few times and said with a smile, "Ignoring the author's non-existent moral integrity for the moment, aren't you curious about which coincidences can be fatal?"

Chen Weiwei's curiosity was aroused. He held his chin and thought for a while, then looked at Tang Peng with some confusion:

"for example?"

"For example, a group of anime enthusiasts decided on a whim to choose an amusement park as the place to play 'y' party games! For example, a murderer who was ordered to kill in public happened to stand with them!" At this time, Cheng on the side said Shuai suddenly grabbed the words, knocked on the table hard and said, "For example, the target of the murderer just started a bloody love affair, which caused her, who was addicted to happiness, to lose her sense of crisis and accurate judgment, and held up a sniper rifle. The stranger who was facing me looked at him as an enthusiast playing 'y'!"

"What!" Chen Weiwei was taken aback by Cheng Shuai's words. He opened his mouth in surprise, "You are saying, you are saying..."

"I'm telling the truth." Tang Peng calmly took the words and replied, while sighing with regret, "Alas! Judging from the records in the data, Wang Hu did not intentionally stand in front of the group of cartoonists at that time. The person next to the enthusiast was probably wondering why Iori didn't panic and run away when he spotted him - this is a fatal coincidence."

Twenty-Four Thought Control Chen Weiwei's wide mouth did not close for a long time. He always felt that he could not accept this statement:

"Although this makes sense, it still feels too, too..."

"It's too bizarre to be true, isn't it?" Tang Peng looked at Chen Weiwei and smiled.

"Very good!" Cheng Shuai slammed the table hard, tilted his head and said, "What I want is your kind of thinking! People with your IQ level are unwilling to accept the truth of this kind of thinking. Instead, in this case It played the decisive key! I guess the little guinea pig detective had the same idea as you at this moment - although he might also deduce this answer from the information he obtained, but because it would be normal to have the idea of ​​'too bizarre and too incredible' Xin's idea, coupled with the misleading thinking branches we successfully instilled in him before - the guinea pig detective will subconsciously rule out this 'possibility', and start to explore the answer from other directions of thinking, and while starting to explore I will habitually abandon all the previous basic points: the original suspect, the original method, and the original motive."

...

Wait, if we first boldly assume that Wang Hu is not the real murderer, and there is a huge hidden secret in all this... Chu Mingjun frowned, and suddenly had such an idea in his heart... If so Hypothetically, then everything makes sense... It's not that Miss Iori didn't discover the murderer and miraculously didn't avoid it, but she knew that Wang Hu had no intention of killing her, and actually shot and killed Iori at that time. There is someone else who belongs to Miss Iori! The real murderer has been hiding in a hidden place, in a straight line with the positions of Miss Iori and Wang Hu... Then, the only possibility is... Chu Mingjun raised his head sharply and fixed his gaze on the second floor of the building more than two thousand meters away (mentioned in Chapter 20 of this case)...

(Bai Feiyu and Li Han) "What are these two idiots, Tang Peng and Cheng Shuai, asking us to run to this abandoned building instead of letting us go find Chu Mingjun? Damn it, are they out of their minds?" Li Han

While muttering unhappily, he looked up and down the abandoned building. Judging from the traces of the bombing, this should be a piece of waste that was blown up during "Noah Returns" five years ago. "Dirty

, you can treat me like a free labor force, why should you order my sister Feiyu around like this! Hey! Sister Feiyu, be careful of the bricks you step on!"

Bai Feiyu nimbly avoided the stumbling brick and glanced at Li Han with his big eyes:

"Is the room we came to the one they requested?"

Li Han rushed forward and helped Bai Feiyu pass the obstacles on the ground in distress, while raising his head and looking around the room:

"The second floor is facing the playground at seven o'clock on the southwest side of the horizon... This should be the room..."

"Well, let's get started!"

"Ah? Start with what?" Li Han was stunned, and his face suddenly turned red, "I didn't expect you to be more impatient than me... Actually, I am very conservative..."

"..." Bai Feiyu lowered his eyelids and looked at Li Han, with a hint of anger on his face.

Li Han suddenly became alert, grabbed his hair and laughed awkwardly:

"Hahahaha! Just kidding, just kidding!"

"Alas!" Bai Feiyu closed his eyes and sighed, turned around and started playing around in the room as requested by Tang Peng and Cheng Shuai.

We need to make a footprint and knee print here. The window sill is a bit low. If we assume that an m200 sniper rifle was set up here, it should leave such marks... If the murderer's deliberate cover-up and time are added,

, the influence of dust and climate, then the traces should look like this... After finally getting it almost done, Bai Feiyu stood up and accidentally saw Li Han carrying out the 'on-site trace arrangement' with a happy face. For some reason, Li Han...

Zhang's originally unremarkable face looked particularly energetic and handsome under the sunlight outside the window. Unconsciously, Bai Feiyu felt an inexplicable heartbeat...

"What's wrong?" Li Han found that Bai Feiyu stopped what he was doing and was looking at him with a slightly blushing face. That red face looked particularly beautiful...so beautiful! God! I'm so happy!

Bai Feiyu was stunned for a moment, as if he had woken up, and turned his head slightly to the side:

"Nothing... It seems that you are really happy in the detective agency..."

Li Han heard some sadness in the words and asked subconsciously:

"What's wrong with you? Have you remembered something unhappy?"

"No." Bai Feiyu shook his head slightly, forced a smile and exhaled, "Maybe it's like you said before, I am just a prison bird. In order to please my master, I don't even dare to look up at the blue sky."

"..."

"But my father still never looked at me. Maybe he actually wanted me to be a boy... Haha! In any case, I tried my best not to disappoint him, so I dressed up as a boy and learned from

He spoke rudely like a boy, trying hard to act like a boy...but he still didn't look at me, even once...as if I was just a prop in his eyes, and it didn't matter.

Is she his daughter..."

Li Han clearly saw tears twinkling in Bai Feiyu's eyes, but they still refused to fall, as if the girl was forcing herself to be strong at this moment...

"After this case is over, how about you join our detective agency?"

"Huh? What?" Bai Feiyu was startled and looked at Li Han with a pair of big watery eyes.

"I said, after this case is over, you should stop being a spy and come join our Double Dragon Detective Agency!" Li Han looked at Bai Feiyu seriously, as if he was sincerely inviting her to join, "But before that, you have to bring an anti-wolf stick.

Cheng Shuai must be careful..."

"...Poof!" Seeing Li Han's serious look, Bai Feiyu couldn't help laughing. She gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, feeling inexplicably warm in her heart.

"By the way, how about joining in the name of my girlfriend?"

"..." Bai Feiyu looked at Li Han speechlessly, but then showed a charming smile and winked at him playfully, "We'll talk about it then."

"...Ah! My spring is here! Hahahaha! Spring, spring, spring!"

"..."

At this time, we were taking photos of each other in a corner of the amusement park...

"Wow", Wu Wenfei lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth. His lazy eyes were always staring at Chu Mingjun in the distance who was immersed in his own thoughts. In his arms, the cell phone Taoran assigned to him suddenly sent a text message.

:

"If Mr. Miyamoto Mingjun unfortunately falls into the trap of our two old friends and is led by them, then you can shoot and kill him at any time. Haha! Don't worry about the time and place,

it does not matter."

Raising his head, Wu Wenfei looked at Chu Mingjun in the distance with sleepy eyes, and subconsciously put his hand on the pistol in his waist...

(Don’t ask me why my recent updates have been so slow. Because something happened at the company, I’ve been working non-stop for the past few months. I’m exhausted, almost 24/7, and depressed. Dear readers, this update is also mine.
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