"Only short-sighted people want to get rid of pollution sources, and smart people want to eradicate and provide a living environment for pollution sources."

Yang Shuo vomited smoke and said coldly, "killing this publishing Color * comic writer is not my only purpose. All I have to do is uproot this website, and I want this cancer to disappear!"

"Your idea is very long-term."

Zhong Tianzheng commented.

"Thank you."

Yang Jie grinned: "do you know how I came into contact with Xue Xiaodong?"

Ah Xiang interposed, "what's your major?"

"Right."

Yang Shuo snapped his fingers and his tone was full of ridicule and disdain: "Xue Xiaodong's works can only be regarded as solid in terms of his painting skills. The reason why he can have such a fire depends on his painting style. In my eyes, what he creates is rubbish. If a person or object is painted, it is not perfect at all."

"So I provided him with my own unique opinions. With my help, his comics will be more perfect after being set and improved, and his achievements will be more popular."

If you want him to die, you must first make him crazy.

Yang Shuo's move is like this: "it's a coincidence that the website was suddenly blocked, and my contact with Xue Xiaodong was suddenly broken, which annoyed me. Fortunately, Xue Xiaodong, who disappeared for some time, suddenly went online again. I took the opportunity to ask for his domestic social software account and add friends."

"Here, you have completely won his trust."

Zhong Tianzheng basically understood. He raised his eyebrow and asked, "after you get his trust, you slowly and basically understand all his information and ask him out to kill him?"

"No, no, what you think is too simple."

Yang Shuo shook his head and denied: "their industry itself is invisible. As the creators of the industry, their information can't be disclosed to others. They need to live in a dark corner. I guess he won't tell them even the closest people around him."

Zhong Tianzheng asked, "how do you know his specific location?"

Yang Shuo smiled: "as the so-called technology changes life, I can capture his position, which should be attributed to the development of technology."

"GPS positioning?"

"No, no, this is what you think is too complicated. There are not so many complex processes on this issue. Besides, people like them should be considered as top secret where they are located. Even if you help him, he won't tell you."

Yang Shuo pointed to the mobile phone held by Zhong Tianzheng: "let me show you?"

"No problem."

According to his operation, Zhong Tianzheng took a picture with his mobile phone and sent it to Ah Xiang.

Ah Xiang saved the picture, opened it in the album, clicked the photo attribute, and the geographical location appeared.

They really didn't notice this.

"After the website was closed, Xue Xiaodong disappeared for some time. Later, we contacted again. I know that the website must have changed its shell and started again. When the new website starts, it must need a lot of attractive works."

Yang Shuo shook his head, and the color of disdain became stronger: "his creativity is insufficient. His main color * can't move the readers. At this time, we need to set the characters."

"One day, he suddenly sent me a message and asked me to help him change the manuscript. I asked him to take a new picture on the grounds that the picture was not clear, and sent it to me with the original picture. As long as his photo positioning permission is not off, the original picture can read out his position."

"Obviously, I bet right. After obtaining his position, the next step is tracking."

Yang Shuo moved his neck, stretched his waist and said, "the tracking process is very boring, just like you squatting outside Wang Yiwei's villa. It's very boring."

"But God also took care of me. In a month, I only knew Xue Xiaodong's activity track and personal life habits clearly, but I didn't know anything about his cooperative website. Just when I thought his cooperative website was not in the city, he suddenly went out to see a person that night."

"Wang Yiwei?"

Zhong Tianzheng raised his eyebrows.

He remembered.

After Xue Xiaodong's death, they asked about Wang Yiwei and Xue Xiaodong.

At that time, Wang Yiwei once said that when he cooperated with Xue Xiaodong, he went out to wash his feet. When he went out, he felt that he was followed, but he didn't see anyone, so he didn't care.

This detail basically coincides.

"Right."

Yang Shuo nodded and admitted.

Now that the case is here, it is basically clear.

After Yang Shuo mastered their information, he began to commit murder.

Just.

Let Zhong Tianzheng Ah Xiang have some doubts.

Yang Shuo's personal history is not ordinary and his achievements are very high. After he found out about Xue Xiaodong and Wang Yiwei, he can report it.

He didn't need to risk himself and end the other party by illegal means.

He should be familiar with many talents in his understanding of the law.

"Oh, sorry, I forgot to say something disgraceful when I introduced myself just now."

Yang Shuo saw their doubts and coughed a little embarrassed: "I used to be in the fourth oil painting studio, but I was expelled later."

Ah Xiangtiao Mei: "the fourth oil painting studio?"

"Yangmei oil painting major is divided into four studios. The first is the most orthodox, slowly upward, more and more crazy style."

Zhong Tian explained: "the first studio: traditional classics, the second studio: Impressionism, the third studio: abstraction, and the fourth studio: surreality."

"Oh?"

Yang Shuo looked at Zhong Tianzheng unexpectedly: "unexpectedly, you know a little?"

"I only know the fur."

Zhong Tianzheng passed by and motioned him to continue.

"As you know, people here are very detached. Once, all links of one of my works have been completed, only the last step, a golden month."

"So?"

"So? At that time, I directly brought the gold necklaces of my sleeping roommate and ground them into powder. In this way, my work was completely completed. " Yang Shuo talked about the past, his face flushed and excited. It seems that the original painting should be one of his very satisfactory works.

Ah Xiang wondered again, "then why don't you go out and buy a gold chain? Why take someone else's? "

"No, no, no, you don't understand."

Yang Shuo shook his head and denied Ah Xiang: "you can never understand that when you spend countless energy to complete the painting, you can't wait for a moment. I can't wait."

"Then what did you pay him afterwards?"

"Hehe, the person I took the gold necklace usually had a poor relationship with me. Once again, I won the first place in the competition, and our relationship was even worse. Now he finally caught this opportunity. Did you say he would miss this opportunity? He called the police directly at that time."

"And then?"

"There's a fart later."

Yang Shuo scolded angrily: "people get stolen goods and get them. What do you say to do? Deal with them according to theft."