Chapter 296 The Only Way
The plot of a novel?
Wang Dong and others looked at Xiao Yu with puzzled expressions.
"I have a friend... who has written some novels in the past. He started when he was thirteen!"
Xiao Yu, whose expression gradually became strange, shuddered a little, "So he knows some writing skills."
I have a friend?
Wang Dong and Shen Zhengyang looked at each other.
The other team members also had weird expressions.
Everyone looked at Xiao Yu.
Is your friend a serious friend?
Xiao Yu's face turned red.
At this moment, shame was like a wave, no, a tsunami, swallowing him whole.
It feels like Xiao Huangshu was taken to a public place and publicly executed, and his scalp feels slightly numb.
Well, he admits that he is that... friend!
At the beginning, it was also because I had traveled through time and was still young, "427", so I felt that life was a bit boring.
Wondering if I could make some extra money.
I just thought of writing some popular online articles from my previous life.
For example, Tomb Raiders Notes or something like that.
Isn’t it possible to make money while lying down?
At that time, Xiao Yu felt that he was really clever and a genius.
Then I painfully discovered that a novel with hundreds of thousands or millions of words could be remembered by God?
I also discovered a truth from this. Some novels say that after rebirth, the protagonist uses writing to make a fortune.
It’s all a lie!
What kind of memory do you have to be able to remember a million-word novel and write it out every word?
In the end, he had no choice but to write it himself.
The content of Xiao Yu's first novel is roughly...the ordinary and mediocre protagonist is suddenly approached by a lawyer one day and learns that his fourth uncle is a world-class tycoon with a large inheritance and a huge harem to inherit.
So the protagonist inherits the inheritance and harem with tension and expectation.
I still remember the most enjoyable part of it.
The protagonist used to be poor, working in the workplace, and was about to resign after inheriting the inheritance, but was scolded by his boss.
The protagonist loudly scolded the bitchy boss: Why are you pretending to be with your father? I won’t do it anymore.
Then the protagonist self-reported his wealth, saying that he owned tens of billions and dozens of luxury homes, which attracted the envious looks of his boss and his former colleagues.
Doesn’t this feel great?
From then on, the protagonist reaches the peak of his life...
Not to mention, Xiao Yu achieved some success in writing his first novel and earned pocket money.
It also made his life of rowing without an oar very comfortable for a long time.
So Xiao Yu does understand writing and Internet writing!
"The suspect Fang Shuoxin has a writing career of four years."
Xiao Yu frowned, with a strange look on his face, "Why is it that not only have I not improved at all in my writing, but the novel I recently wrote involving a case is like a primary school student's composition, isn't it strange?"
After hearing his words, everyone was stunned.
Many people know the truth that ‘practice makes perfect’.
For example, I don’t understand certain tasks at first.
When you first come into contact with it, you may be in a hurry.
But after a long time of exposure, you can master it skillfully.
No matter how bad it is, a stupid person can still do basic work, right?
Everyone knows this straightforward truth.
So, here comes the weird thing.
Fang Shuoxin obviously has four years of writing experience.
Why is it that what I write now, instead of not improving at all, is almost the same as what I wrote at the beginning?
Especially those plots that can be called "eye-catching", are they not as good as the novels written in the past?
Is it reasonable?
Xiao Yu's words woke up everyone present.
This is completely unreasonable!
"According to what you said, his suspicion should be very high."
The team leader Shen Zhengyang frowned, "But you just told us that there should be no suspicion or suspicion on him, and he might not even know the perpetrator. Since he is not suspected, it is impossible for him to have contact with the perpetrator. Why can his novel be related to four cases? "
Needless to say, people who can work in the National Security Bureau have IQ.
Especially one group.
It is an 'anti-international and anti-special' group.
The reason why I took over the case with the second team was.
Because the perpetrator is suspected of being an ‘agent’!
Why do you say that?
Of the four cases, one was suspected of being theft by a spy agent.
His modus operandi is indeed that of a 'spy agent'.
This kind of modus operandi cannot be imitated by ordinary people.
“This is also what I can’t understand now..”
Shrugging, Xiao Yu felt helpless, "But it can be roughly inferred that all the cases related to this weird novel... are not supernatural events!"
He said this with absolute certainty.
So you just said so much just to gain some respect for yourself... Wang Dong twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at his little brother with a somewhat unkind look, "What next?"
"Brother Wang, don't look at me like that. I suspect you are plotting against me."
Rolling his eyes, Xiao Yu continued: "I'm not a god. Things like this case must be investigated bit by bit and slowly looking for clues. Now I can only confirm that it is not a supernatural incident, but the specific details... I am so talented I just came into contact with the case, do you really think that I can solve the case as soon as I come here?"
"Well!"
Wang Dong was stunned for a moment, his face full of embarrassment.
Other national security personnel were also embarrassed.
Yes, you guys have been investigating for so long, but you haven't found Mao yet.
Are you embarrassed to question my little brother's ability?
This is also the image that Xiao Yu left in everyone's hearts in the past, which was too lofty.
This caused everyone to think that nothing could stump the little brother.
But the problem is that Xiao Yu is a human, not a god, and he can't count with his fingers.
He also relies on clues to solve the case!
"No trace at all?"
Shen Zhengyang held up a mess of hair with his hands.
For this case, he hasn't taken a shower for several days.
"Not that there is nothing."
Picking up the tablet with the file, Xiao Yu looked calm after looking at it for a few times, "Let the suspect Fang Shuoxin continue to write the book, I want to see how he wrote those plots!"
"This..."
Everyone was shocked and looked suspicious.
"Brother..."
Wang Dong looked ugly, "What if there are some more..."
Others' faces were not very good either.
They don't believe in supernatural events.
But the problem is that what the suspect wrote really happened.
There is no way to explain this supernatural event.
If there is another case, it will be a big deal.
"I can only think of this way."
Xiao Yu spread his hands, "It's also the only way now!".