Chapter 110 Can't sleep at night

   As a friend who often hangs out in the circle, Liu Tao knows Sister Chen well.

  Although she doesn't have a soft spot for mystery novels, her appreciation level is online.

  Sister Chen said that the book that is absolutely amazing must be a mystery novel with an upper-middle quality. This kind of novel is worth a visit from him, and it happens that he and Xu Guangzheng have a small gathering.

  By the time Sister Chen got home, Liu Tao and Xu Guangzheng had already had a drink.

  Liu Tao took the wine from the store, and the dishes were cooked at their home.

  As the owner of a homestay, Liu Tao is a master of both. However, his attire today is a bit interesting. He is wearing a suit and carrying a cane. He almost has a pipe in his hand. This is his little hobby.

  Liu Tao said this is called immersion.

  A speculative novel looks interesting only when you immerse yourself in it.

  As soon as Ms. Chen entered the door, Liu Tao pulled away the chair, greeted Ms. Chen to sit down with the standard service of waiters in French restaurants, set the tableware, and poured wine for Ms. Chen herself. Ms. Chen almost thought that this was not her home.

  Sister Chen said: "This standard is too high."

   "Not high, not high, as long as the book is good, what is the standard, it's not high at all."

  Liu Tao couldn't wait to sit down, "Where is the book that surprised me?"

  Xu Guangzheng was also curious, "Yeah, what kind of mystery novels amazed Lao Liu, and whetted Lao Liu's appetite."

  Sister Chen is the one who doesn’t pay attention to the hit "Mahu Killing" some time ago.

   "It's in my bag."

  Sister Chen took a bite of the dish. The dish was well cooked, and Liu Tao's cooking skills are getting better and better.

   Liu Tao was going to get it, and suddenly felt that it was not good for him to look through women's bags, so he looked at Xu Guangzheng and gave Xu Guangzheng winks.

  Xu Guangzheng stood up with a smile and took the bag.

   There was a stack of manuscript paper in the bag, which was scattered and held in a clip. He took it out and looked at it. There was only "Murder on the Orient Express" on the cover, and the author didn't write anything on it.

  He turned it over, "That's all?"

  It’s too frivolous, it’s probably a mystery novella.

  He went to flip the back.

   "Hey hey hey."

  Liu Tao stopped him. For mystery lovers, the taboo of reading mystery novels is to look at the back, and you can't even look at it.

  Xu Guangzheng said: "Let me help you see if you have finished writing."

  He also looked at the picture in the group, the stack of manuscript paper on the picture is quite thick.

  Sister Chen took a bite of food and said slowly: "The following is our company's film and television drama contract."

  Xu Guangzheng handed the book to Liu Tao, "Your company still plans to make film and television dramas?"

   "Just Qingning's husband's script."

   "I remember it was a romantic drama? Is it okay, don't waste money. True love can't burn so much money."

   Xu Guangzheng might as well let her husband continue to write the book, the cost is small, how well the fairy tale is written, he suddenly thought, "He also wrote this book?"

  This is interesting, an epistolary novel, a fairy tale, and now reasoning, is the next one going to be science fiction?

   "I won't find someone to write it for me."

   "Anyway, the person wrote it, and the ghostwriter must have evidence. Find the person who wrote it, and find the evidence written by that person?"

  Xu Guangzheng thought it was right.

   Back then, some people questioned that "The Wind Rises" and "The Old Man" was not written by Li Qingning, but by someone else, and some even said that it was Li Qingning's **** work. In addition to receiving a letter from a lawyer, these people have to apologize and make amends. Every time the big devil releases an original album and an original single, their tweets will get ridiculed by people, "Look, the big devil found another Someone wrote it."

   "Sister Chen—"

  Liu Tao felt something was wrong, he glanced at the front, and with the rhythm of the writing, "Are you sure this is all the manuscripts?"

  Sister Chen smiled, "Then, can you see if there is an ending?"

"I-"

  Liu Tao looked at the manuscript paper and decided to forget it.

  He glanced at the beginning, and found a lot of scattered information for reasoning, which will play a vital role in committing crimes and reasoning. This is indeed a mystery novel worth reading.

  Some mystery novels, you can tell whether they are good or not at the beginning.

  Liu Tao stood up and said goodbye.

  He likes to be alone indulging in reasoning.

  Xu Guangzheng asked him to stay, "You don't want to eat?"

   "No."

  Liu Tao left without looking back, and it was too late for Xu Guangzheng to get up and see him off.

  Sister Chen reminded Xu Guangzheng, implying something, "When you buy breakfast tomorrow, remember to buy more."

  After washing up after dinner, Xu Guang was sitting on the sofa reading a book. Sister Chen went downstairs and brought back a stack of manuscript paper, which she put in the car.

  Xu Guangzheng knew this when he saw it, "I knew you buckled the back."

  What Liu Tao took away was only the part that Sister Chen finished reading this morning.

   "Who made him dare not look behind."

Sister Chen had already expected that Liu Tao has a sense of ritual in mystery novels. He despises spoilers the most in his life, and he is determined not to be a spoiler. Reading books and watching dramas are all spoiled.

  Xu Guangzheng smiled and shook his head.

  He remembered when he was a child, when he read a martial arts book, he also tore the book apart with his brothers and read it part by one.

  The two stopped talking, and each quietly looked at the books in their hands.

only-

The more Sister Chen looked at it, the more she frowned. She still thought this book was good. She put all the evidence in front of her, and let the detective and the reader solve the case together. The detective knows no more than the reader, and the reader can really reason. Sister Chen really plans to show off her addiction. She also took out the paper, kept sorting out the characters, wrote the testimonies of the characters, followed the testimonies to find the murderer, and even overturned the murderer she thought.

But-

   After some reasoning, everyone's testimony can prove their alibi, so who is the murderer?

  Sister Chen was confused.

  Xu Guangzheng stood up, "It's time to sleep."

"Um."

  Sister Chen answered absentmindedly, unable to understand what she was going to do at all.

  Xu Guangzheng went to pull Sister Chen, "What's wrong?"

   "This book is kind of weird."

  Sister Chen vaguely felt that there was a window paper there, but she couldn't pierce it. ,

  Xu Guangzheng: "After reasoning for a long time, the author has no choice but to take a mechanical descendant?"

  Sister Chen is still afraid of this.

  Many mystery novels, in order to make the ending unexpected enough, whether it is the case or the investigation of the detective, it is as unbelievable as possible. It is a purpose-to make you unaware. Then some authors can't come back. At this time, they can only parachute a clue or character.

   That's kind of boring.

   "Okay, okay."

  Xu Guangzheng is pulling Sister Chen into the bedroom, and she has to pay rations tonight. After the rustling in the room, Sister Chen came out again in her pajamas and took the manuscript paper into the room. She had to finish this book, just like a TV series, it will end soon. of.

  Xu Guangzheng was lying on the corpse after washing, and said subduedly, "I still miss this book in my heart, no wonder you are out of shape."

  If this is the usual, he can't stand his three tricks at all.

  Sister Chen sat on the bed and asked him to sleep first, and she would look at it later.

  Xu Guangzheng fell asleep quickly, and Sister Chen gradually saw the climax, and suddenly found that everyone in this carriage, except the detective, was related to the Armstrong family, and the murderer was—

   There is one more

  

  

  (end of this chapter)