Wan Tian's unfounded guilty conscience seems a bit strange, but Lu Ren has no intention of going into details.
It’s really tiring to have to find out everything. He is not one of those detectives who are full of curiosity. When he sees a puddle on the road and feels something is wrong, he has to squat down and study it for a long time.
And maybe Manda treasures his cat and doesn't want strangers to see it. He was also anxious now because he was worried that Shimaki would ask to be let out of the cat bag.
These are all possible things. Just pay a little more attention in the following interviews. If there are no other changes, there is no need to add any details.
After Wanda packed up his personal belongings, several people left the hotel. Noticing that Wan Tian and the others did not drive there, Lu Ren suggested taking his car there.
The two of them took care of each other. After reporting their home address, Wanda carried the cat bag and sat in the back seat of the Porsche with Shimaki.
His home is not far from the New Rice Krispies Hotel, and it only takes about ten minutes by car.
Wanda placed the cat bag near the car door and began to introduce his new work to Shimaki.
"Mystery? Teacher, you haven't always been writing about classics, how could you think of writing about reasoning?"
"How about it? Isn't this surprising enough?" Seeing Shimaki nodding his head repeatedly, Wanda recalled with a smile, "Actually, I have wanted to try writing a mystery from a long time ago. This story has been conceived in my mind for a long time. It’s just something that happens over time.”
Shimaki nodded his head more diligently. This transformational work by a great writer must have selling points. And precisely because it is a transformational work, everyone's tolerance will be relatively high. As long as the quality of the new work is above the horizontal line, there is absolutely no need to worry about selling it.
Shimaki felt quite emotional for a while. He received the manuscript smoothly and heard such good news. Today was really his lucky day.
"Teacher, please give me some more details." Shimaki was intrigued and couldn't wait to ask.
However, Goosewantian didn't go as he wished, and instead started to talk about it, "Don't worry, I'll talk to you in detail when I get home. We won't be able to finish the conversation in a while."
"Okay." Shimaki was a little disappointed, but he didn't persist. It was only after four o'clock, and there was still plenty of time today.
Shimaki, who temporarily suppressed his eagerness, returned his attention to Nobel. He looked at the cat bag and said strangely: "Nobel is so quiet today."
Nobel, this little white cat, is timid and shy but lively and surprisingly energetic. In the past, it would meow non-stop as soon as it got in the car. Nothing like today, from the hotel to now, there is no sound at all.
"He is probably tired from running around in the hotel. He is resting now."
[Homo sapiens (feeling guilty/nervous/panic)]
Scored twice, strange.
After driving the car to the door of Wan Tian's room, Wan Tian immediately got out of the car with Maobao in his arms. He opened the door, but did not invite Lu Ren and the others in.
"The room is a little messy, let me clean it first."
This statement is reasonable, provided that you ignore his previous two inexplicable mental activities.
I don’t know what kind of tricks this person is going to do. Maybe the author is really not a normal person, so he should finish the interview and go back early.
Lu Ren looked at the street in front of Wan Tian's house. The long street is a bit narrow, and there are no vehicles parked on both sides of the road. Long-term parking should not be allowed.
After talking to Shimaki, Lu Ren restarted the car and prepared to find a parking place nearby. He didn't want to come out after the interview and see a ticket posted on the car.
Although I have a good relationship with the traffic police, this is still a troublesome matter.
…
After about five minutes, Wanda opened the door again. He glanced around and found that there was one missing audience member cheering for his new work.
"Where's the pen of God?"
"Mr. Lu Ren, he stopped the car."
"That's it." Wan Tian nodded. Before he even said the words to invite people in, he looked up and saw something that almost gave him a heart attack.
On the other side of the street, in the house directly opposite him, there were five children ringing the doorbell. These children are not very old, they look like they are only one or two years old. The tallest kid among them had a baseball bat on his shoulder.
Things seemed to be getting out of control, and Wanda's heart sank. "what happened?!"
"Are those kids?" Shimaki turned around, stretched out his hand to adjust his glasses, and after a brief analysis, he came to the same conclusion as Wanda, "The window opposite is open, maybe these kids hit the baseball into other people's houses. Gone in."
Damn naughty kid!
Before Wanda could say anything else, he saw a familiar figure opposite him.
"What are you doing here?"
Lu Ren frowned and looked at the Ke Xue group. The moment he heard his voice, all the quarrels had ceased. Five Hundred Words The three of them quickly lined up in a row, their eyebrows lowered, and they were as quiet as chickens.
Haiyuan sighed softly and stood up to explain to Lu Ren what happened.
They were playing baseball in the open space next to them. Motai Kojima hit the ball into the house with a stick. From the sound, he probably broke something.
"Then we came over and rang the doorbell, but there seemed to be no one in the house. No one answered after ringing for a long time."
"You guys stand here, don't run around. Xiao Ai, come with me."
Lu Ren took Haiyuan to the other side of the street and explained what happened to Wan Tian and others.
"Teacher Wanda, do you know the contact information of the family across the street? I'll contact them to see how to compensate."
"The owner of the house opposite is called Yuan Yuan. I know him. He's a pretty nice kid." Wan Tian waved his hand, "There's no need to pay. I'll just tell him when the time comes. If something breaks, I'll pay for it."
"You have to pay for it. Teacher, we cannot let you bear the loss. Besides, the baseball is still in the house..."
"Oh yes, look at my memory. I'll call him right now."
Wan Tian turned around and returned to the house. This time, he still did not invite Lu Ren and the others to come in and sit down first.
Now even Shimaki started to feel embarrassed and gave Lu Ren an apologetic look. It's hot now, and it's not pleasant to be turned away. Previously, Wan Tian could still say to clean the house and ask Lu Ren to wait outside.
So what's the situation now?
Wan Tian was so sure that he could quickly contact the owner of the house? And even if he could be contacted, could he be sure that he would be able to come back in a short time?
Shouldn't we normally greet them and wait inside first?
After all, this is because Wanda's emotional intelligence is too low and he doesn't understand how to behave in the world. Or that he hates children and doesn't want them to come into the house.
Or...
Lu Ren turned around and looked at the little devil who was holding his chin and having unpredictable thoughts. Ke Xue's five-man team can be regarded as the standard configuration of the Death Group.
Combined with Wan Tian's unusual behavior along the way, Lu Ren gradually understood.
It turns out that today is not a multiple-choice question, but a proof question.
If nothing else, the owner of the house had already been killed, and the murderer was the great author.
Of course, this matter can be put aside for now. Lu Ren has something more important now.
"This is my child, isn't it cute!"
"Cute, very cute." Shimaki complimented repeatedly.
Haiyuan turned his head to the side, like a child having trouble with an adult.
