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Hearing Xu Shan's analysis, Fang Yongjun scratched his head in embarrassment.

He was indeed a little too timid.

In the words of later generations, it was a bit too cautious.

However, as long as this kind of character is not focused on criminal investigation, it is actually a good thing.

Suitable for research.

This is why Xu Shan asked him to study criminal psychology so that he could establish a school in the country and contribute to future criminal investigations.

"Then how can we catch that old man now? According to them, this old man has never appeared again."

"I guess this veteran has never left at all, but I don't quite understand why this paper-making formula is being targeted, and in order to get this formula, some people are willing to kill people. This is a bit too cruel. .”

"No, human life is at stake. How could they kill two people just for this small benefit? Those are two living lives, and they become a bargaining chip for them to threaten others."

Fang Yongjun expressed his confusion.But Xu Shan just felt unhappy and angry, but he could understand it.

"Yongjun, don't think that there are not many benefits in this. That is to underestimate human nature. How do you know that this talisman paper or papermaking technology cannot be sold at a good price? Let me tell you a story."

When Fang Yongjun heard that Xu Shan was going to tell a story, his ears immediately pricked up.

Xu Shan's short stories are full of wisdom, which are the favorites of the new eight people. The stories are good to listen to, and you can also understand the philosophy of life from them.

This is the reason why Lin magazine was successful in later generations, but it contained a large number of private goods, such as toilets on Japanese islands, oil paper bags from seaside sewers, and strict Chinese people pushing train cars to the toilet, etc. Intelligent work.

Xu Shan thought for a while and told Fang Yongjun a short story about how ten thousand "knives" turned into a circle.

After listening to this little story, Fang Yongjun fell into deep thought, and then asked: "Master Xu, do you think this technology is really so valuable?"

Xu Shan nodded solemnly: "Actually, our country is still very backward. That's why the chief designer put forward the slogan that technology is the primary productive force. Why should we develop technology? Because our current technology is all from the West. Now the West has not We take it seriously and allow us to use their technology.

But once we develop and become a threat to them, they will impose a technical blockade on us.You mentioned that at that time, what should we do? "

Fang Yongjun has no future experience, but he can draw the conclusion from the history of our enmity with Big Brother many years ago: "So we still have to develop our own technology."

"Yes, we have to develop our own technology. So technology is very important, and our own technology is almost priceless."

Fang Yongjun was inspired by Xu Shan and became energetic: "Yes, so we must find out that old man and prevent him from succeeding. Only then can we keep this priceless technology."

This paper mill is not a big place, but it is located in a sea of ​​bamboo, surrounded by bamboos, so it is almost impossible to find the old way in such a large area.

Xu Shan then found Luo Jianguo and said that he would lurk in Luo Jianguo's country and wait for him.

Fortunately, the houses in this mountain are quite big, and the sky is wide and the land is wide, so you can build whatever you want. Luo Jianguo has been making paper for generations and has accumulated a lot of wealth. Otherwise, would he be able to open such a large paper mill?

So Xu Shan and Xinba all moved into the Luo family. Of course, the Luo family didn't have that many beds. Luo Jianguo brought two step beds (a long piece of furniture placed in front of the bed to place shoes) for them. Everyone sat down, and at the same time, a cup of strong tea was made for each of the nine of them.

There were no mobile phones these days, so everyone gathered around Xu Shan and listened to Xu Shan tell stories.

As a qualified magic stick, Xu Shan can tell stories very beautifully. The short stories he has read in later generations are full of wisdom, and they are really worthy of the name now.Everyone listened with rapt attention, and the time passed quickly.

It's midnight in a blink of an eye.

Then I heard a faint and strange cry from outside: "Give me the prescription."

The voice sounded neither male nor female, more human than human. It was indeed creepy at this late night.

Although everyone here is young and all of them are engaged in criminal investigation, people these days still have too little experience.They have never experienced the baptism of various horror movies.

At best, I've only watched "Painted Skin", which was so terrifying that it was said to have scared people to death.

So Li Yanzi and Su Jing were so frightened that they almost screamed.

As for the six boys, although they were better than Li Yanzi and the others, they all had numb scalps and goosebumps.

Xu Shan suddenly stood up and quietly walked toward the door.

Seeing how brave Xu Shan was, the others were no longer afraid and quickly followed.

They opened the door gently, and the sound continued, from far to near, now far and now near.

A figure stood in the moon field.

The figure seemed to be wearing a long gown and a big official hat. It really looked like the Qing Dynasty zombies in movies and TV shows.But Xu Shan knew that this was all a bluff.

He was not afraid at all, and rushed towards the figure quickly. With a sliding shovel, he was in front of the zombie.

The zombie was still mumbling about returning the formula, but was knocked down by Xu Shan with a sliding shovel.

The zombie screamed: "Oh my God."

Hearing the screams of the zombie, the Shinpachis realized what kind of zombie this was. It was completely pretended to be a human being. They no longer had any fear in their hearts. They swarmed up and pinned the zombie down.

Then they scrambled to carry the zombie into the house.

As soon as the light was turned on, he saw a bald man, wearing a long gown, with a lot of powder on his face, and rouge specially applied on his face. This appearance looked scary even in broad daylight, not to mention at night.

Zombie was caught, and when he saw so many policemen surrounding him, he was frightened to death.

This is not an adjective, this is what actually happened.

He burst into tears: "Police sir, I was wronged."

Tears flowed down the powdered face, leaving streaks of tears.

Xu Shan wanted to slap him twice, but he was also afraid that he would be stained by this cheap fan: "You are still accused of being wronged. It's just the first month of the year, and you come out to act like a ghost, scaring others so that they don't dare to sleep. Is this what you did?" of?"

"I did it, and I was paid to do it. Someone hired me to do it."

"He hired you to do this and you did it, and you also helped him kill two people? How much do you have to pay for this?"

When the bald man heard that Xu Shan said he killed someone, he was so frightened that he said, "No, policeman, please don't scare me. I've grown so big that I don't even dare to kill a chicken. I usually steal chickens directly." What I sell is never for my own consumption. Because I don’t dare to kill.”

"Then the two lives in the paper mill have nothing to do with you?"

"Police officer, I'm just a little chicken thief. If you ask me to steal a chicken or a dog, it's okay. But if you ask me to kill someone, I won't even dare to kill me. This is the first time I've come here to scare someone. , I was caught by you unexpectedly. I promise that what I told is the truth, you can't lock me up."

Hearing what he said was so true, Xu Shan began to believe him. He had been training his intuition for more than half a year, and now his first feeling was that this guy didn't seem to be lying.

"Who hired you to come here and act like a ghost?"

"It's an old Taoist. Actually, it's not a job. This old Taoist told me that I will suffer a bloody disaster in the next few days, so I need to go to this family's courtyard and pretend to be a ghost to scare him. I scared him for seven days in a row. My bloody disaster will be broken. I just missed it on the first day I came here."

This little thief seemed ashamed of his professional abilities. He was still a chicken thief after all. He needed both physical skills and experience, but he was knocked over by a shovel, and he also encountered so many people. The policeman, as a little thief, he was most afraid of the policeman, so he was so scared that he had no choice but to tell the truth.

After Xu Shan confirmed it several times, his heart suddenly tightened and he shouted: "No, we have fallen into the trap of trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain."