Decryption game BOSS begs me to retire

Chapter 13 Case 1

▍Second missing

The taxi driver was anxious: "I have never taken this kind of photo!"

The curly-haired man scoffed at his words: "Are you trying to say that big brother found a photo of you with your upper body naked in just a few minutes, and then synthesized the photos to frame you?"

The taxi driver answered straight away: "Yes!" He wanted to find an excuse at first, but he didn't expect the curly-haired man to find it for him.

Curly-haired man: "..." How can there be such a shameless person.

Before he could properly educate this person, Shi Yanbing's icy voice sounded: "I'm a screenshot from a video, you can come here to make sure it's you."

The taxi driver didn't go up to him to confirm the content of the video, but just stood there, blushing and gruffly denying: "Don't think that I don't know that there is something called 'AI face change' without reading any books. , You must have randomly found an indecent video and replaced my face with it!"

Shi Yan chuckled: "You overestimate your mobile phone, it doesn't have this function."

He raised his eyebrows, feeling a little ridiculous at the taxi driver's effort to put aside his responsibility, "Since you want to prove your innocence so much, why don't you take off your shirt and let's compare the man in the video to see how much he looks like you?" ?”

"You don't have the right to ask me like that! What are you?" the taxi driver yelled, probably because he was driven into a hurry, and couldn't help spitting out a few dirty words.

The curly-haired man heard him scolding Shi Yan, but he was furious. Shi Yan had already been promoted to his new idol, and it didn't make sense for his idol to be accused by others for no reason.

Big Brother is always right.

The two of them quarreled furiously, and others who couldn't bear to listen began to persuade them.

Shi Yan did not dissuade the two of them, but frowned, looking at the phone and lost in thought.

Based on these photos alone, it is impossible to conclude that the taxi driver had the motive for committing the crime, and no other contact between him and the tour guide has been found yet.

This is a headache.

And the bald man broke his phone, so they still lacked a clue.

Even if everyone's motives are found, it is still impossible to find out the time and method of committing the crime.

The car was almost searched, but no useful clues were found.

almost.

Shi Yan put his mobile phone into his trouser pocket, took out a dagger from the scabbard around his waist, and slashed neatly towards the seat beside him.

With a sound of "tearing", the seemingly thick cushion was easily scratched with a big opening. There was no cotton pad as expected, and the inside was completely empty.

Inside was a piece of paper with a few large characters written on it: "Ah, I'm so sorry, it's empty."

The male college student has been standing next to Shi Yan, watching his every move.

Seeing this scene, he didn't hesitate, took out the key and stuck it into the cushion forcefully, drawing a crack along the broken opening.

"Hee hee hee, there is nothing, are you so angry?"

After the two of them destroyed five chairs together, the curly-haired man who was arguing over his head finally noticed the movement in the car.

"Brother, do you need help?" He directly pushed aside the taxi driver who was also above him, and watched Shi Yan scratch another chair in puzzlement.

"Um, got a knife? Take all these cushions down."

"Okay!" The curly-haired man happily agreed, forgetting to ask what he was doing.

Shi Yan and the male college student worked hard for a long time and only got a few blank sheets of ridicule, while the curly-haired man only destroyed the first chair and found the clue.

"The Chosen One?" Xin Xian from a male college student.

The curly-haired man was a little proud: "Some things can't be learned."

Shi Yan ignored the inexplicable comparison between the two childish ghosts, but took what was in the hands of the first discoverer, Comrade Curly Hair,

It was a music box, small and exquisite.

Shi Yan twisted the mainspring slowly and rhythmically.

The melodious music that had never been heard before sounded, and everyone listened attentively, for fear of missing any key information.

However, when the song ended, there seemed to be nothing unusual.

Also, can an ordinary music box be expected to emit sounds other than music?

Just when everyone was a little disappointed, the prelude of a piece of music sounded.

It was the music played by the music box just now.

The music sound is softer and more delicate than the music box, and the prelude is melodious. In such an environment, everyone's hesitant and tense hearts are relaxed.

This illusion ends when the singer's voice is heard.

"My poor tour guide," sang the song with a clear and loud child's voice, his voice was ethereal, and it seemed even more gloomy in the small car, "he is hateful and perverted, unscrupulous and sinful, he claims to be infatuated, but There are countless female adulterous girls. He is so damned, after all, he has suffered retribution..."

The singer articulated the words clearly, and every word fell into the hearts of everyone. In addition, he sang with a child's voice, and everyone's expressions were extremely heavy.

"...He forcibly gave himself the name of justice and found all kinds of excuses to justify his crimes. So what, he's just another disgusting social scum."

The content of the whole song is clear and clear, referring to the dead and the murderer.

The deceased was a pervert, and so was the murderer.

From the meaning in the lyrics, it sounds like the murderer thought he was just like an ordinary person before he killed the tour guide. After he killed the tour guide, he was surprised to find the evil factor hidden in his heart, but he was unwilling to admit it.

The others were still immersed in the song and hadn't gotten out of the eerie words, but Shi Yan started to scratch all the remaining cushions.

"Get up." His face was expressionless, his attitude could not be said to be good, but it could not be said to be bad, he just lightly moved the bald man and the woman with long curly hair who were still sitting in their seats.

The two got up mechanically, fled away from Shi Yan in a panic, chose a place farthest from him and waited tremblingly.

Sure enough, there was something hidden in the rest of the cushion.

It's just that no matter how you look at it, it looks like a bomb.

Shi Yan was not afraid at all, and directly picked it up and studied it carefully.

There is a row of small characters written on it: "Let you be cheap."

With a loud "boom", Shi Yan once again disappeared in front of everyone.

Everyone watched in confusion as a certain lucky player disappeared in front of them again, feeling complicated for a while.

"……elder brother?"

The author says:

A lucky player who did not want to be named: I am sure, they really want to blow me up

Thanks to the little beauty Qi Tutu, the little baby Su Bai, the nutrient solution of an unknown little fairy, and the mine of the little angel in the fantasy world~