The star is suspected of being mentally ill

Chapter 183 Give Twisted a Little Shock
When Han Zhou was filming in Africa, "Murder on the Orient Express" had already been fully released.

It is available throughout North America.

In Europe, bookstores in big cities can buy this book.

And, the shopkeepers put "The Foggy Cloak" and "Murder on the Orient Express" together.

Twist about.

Maureen, wearing a coat, came to the bookstore.

To her surprise, the bookstore under the heavy snow was actually overcrowded.

Maureen was completely dumbfounded.

Ever since she was in college, she realized that Americans don't like to read books, and there are not many people in bookstores.

Even if there is, I still buy books like "The Life of the Fruit CEO" and "Caesars Palace Casino to Striptease Photo Documentary".

But today, many people are queuing up to buy books at the scene, which is overcrowded.

Moreover, these people didn't open the book at all, and paid for it directly with the book.

I'm afraid I won't be able to buy it.

Maureen stepped forward in doubt: "Hello, what book is this?"

The curly-haired young man who looked like a college student raised the book in his hand.

The cover of the book is a black and white picture of a train.

"Murder on the Orient Express" was written in big bloody letters.

Maureen was even more surprised.

What's this?Nonfiction?

There are so many people queuing up here to buy documentary literature books?This is not the United States!
In fact, the sales volume of books in the United States is still good, mainly because there are no pirated copies, so the sales of various bestsellers are very high.

However, it is always those people who read books.

Today, so many people crowded here to buy books, Maureen thought it was a reporter who investigated a certain big American case and published a book.

But, during the line, Maureen heard something that didn't feel like it.

The person next to him: "I finally bought it. It is estimated that half of the people couldn't buy the book in the first wave. It will have to wait until the day after tomorrow."

"Who would have thought that the sudden heavy snow would prevent the delivery of books, which would delay the sales period by three days."

"Haha, I don't know what kind of shock God Han will bring me this time."

"Banksy is very powerful, but this time he found the wrong opponent. I have read ten pages of both books... I have already lost."

A detective novel, if you haven't read the last page, you just read the beginning, and you've already lost, and when you get to the end, the gap will be even bigger.

The business of writing a book depends on talent. It is far behind in the front, and the gap in IQ will be reflected in the later.

Finally, Maureen was first in line.

The clerk didn't have time to talk at all. Seeing that no one wanted to serve her, Maureen could only raise her hand: "Give me the book."

The clerk didn't even look at Maureen, and handed the copy of "Murder on the Orient Express" to Maureen directly.

"32 dollars."

Maureen froze for a moment. This price...doesn't seem like a documentary book.

This seems to be the price of a novel.

After a glance, "Murder on the Orient Express" was twenty dollars, and "Mist Cloak" was twelve dollars.

Cloak of Fog is about $[-] more than the uncopyrighted books.

"Murder on the Orient Express" is probably the price of the most expensive single novel.

Maureen shook her head, paid the money directly, and left with the book in her arms.

The sky was twisted, the snow was falling violently, and the wind was biting.

Maureen's ears and nose were red from the cold, and she returned to the apartment where she was negotiating.

An apartment with a window that opens and you can see Central Park.

Putting down the book, Maureen listened to the phone message.

"Hi, dear... Do you want to leave a message? My sincere apology, can we have dinner together? I'm waiting for you at the old place."

Maureen unplugged the phone line and lay down on the sofa.

In this impersonal city, a white-collar and gold-collar life is very difficult.

It will be even more sad if you meet someone you hate and you don't recognize it at first sight.

Living here, I don't have so much time to get to know a person.

It's just a coincidence, a little thing, maybe a relationship starts, and then the world falls apart.

Maureen picked up a book casually: "Only books will not fail me."

Lying on the sofa, the temperature in the room has risen, Maureen took off her scarf, threw away her coat, lay on the sofa with her boots on, and opened a book.

After reading for a while, Maureen saw a new message on her phone.

The heavy snow turned into a blizzard, and the blizzard turned into a snow disaster. Starting today, work will be suspended for at least five days.

Maureen turned over to make herself more comfortable: "That's great."

Then keep reading.

This book in her hand made Maureen feel very strange.

Detective novel?
It took two days for Maureen to finish "Mist Cloak". After all, there was no other place to go.

At the end, Maureen was quite satisfied.

The story written in this novel is actually not complicated.

Probably in England, a certain police officer received a report one day that someone died.

The time is the second half of the twentieth century.

Seeing the symptoms of the deceased, the police suspected that he died of poisoning, and then went to find out what the poison was.

The anatomy doctor said it was some kind of plant toxin, a kind of plant toxin not available in England.

After a lot of research, the police knew that the poison belonged to oleander.

Oleander is a tropical plant native to the Three Kingdoms, which is rare in England.

There is only one botanical garden that specializes in growing plants in greenhouses.

So the police came here to look for clues.

Then he heard the story of a cloaked man.

This cloaked man has often appeared in the miscellaneous botanical garden recently, but he wears a cloak every time, which is very strange.

The police officer felt that the news was worth seeking out, so he went to look for this person.

On this day, the police received another report, and another person died, another oleander.

This time, the police saw the legendary cloaked man.

And this person is actually a detective.

Of course, the policeman and him didn't know each other, and finally got into a fight with each other to figure it out.

The two confirmed that the other party was also investigating the case they wanted to investigate.

However, because of a fight, they were unhappy with each other and did not communicate with each other.

The two went to investigate the case separately.

And the two dead people themselves knew each other, they were both old British nobles.

It belongs to the kind that has aristocratic status but no money.

One of them had been to the United States and met a wealthy businessman and lady.

In this era, the down-and-out aristocrats of England and the United States became rich, and there was a tradition of marriage.

Therefore, this man is very rich after his return, and everyone thinks that he has cheated the widow of a wealthy businessman.

The other nobleman has a little bit of family property.

There is also a rivalry between the two.

The case was further complicated.

Maureen watched it for two full days, and at the end, she realized that the story was a bit nonsensical.

In fact, the answer to everything is very simple.

The down-and-out aristocrat who died first did not go to the country of America. He had no money to go to the country of America. He went to the country of Asan and worked in the former colony. Because he felt ashamed, he lied that he had gone to the country of America.

And after he came back, he spent money crazily, making others think he was rich.

In a certain gathering, the second deceased mentioned to him that drinking scented tea is now popular in England.

And show off that you have money to pick the freshest flower petals to make tea.

In order to show off, the first deceased found a flower, which he said was the four-season osmanthus from the Mediterranean, and said it was airlifted from Italy.

In fact, he himself didn't know what he was soaking in.

What he soaked was the flower he brought back from Asanguo - oleander.

The flowers, pollen, and even the branches and leaves of oleander are highly poisonous, and soaking in water can kill people who swallow them by mistake.

And the second nobleman was even more stupid.

After the death of the first nobleman, a funeral was held.

The lover they once begged for the most mentioned the matter of Osmanthus fragrans for four seasons, and it was a pity that they didn't drink it.

So this noble brother asked the people in the botanical garden to buy sweet-scented osmanthus for four seasons.

As a result, the little worker of the botanical garden stole the oleander and sold it to him as sweet-scented osmanthus.

But when he invited the woman to have afternoon tea, he realized that the woman had already left for the United States.

So, he enjoyed 'Four Seasons Osmanthus Tea' alone, and died.

In fact, the detective already knew about the relationship between the two deceased, but he didn't know about the oleander.

The police knew about the oleander, but they didn't know the relationship between the two deceased.

The death of the two deceased is a dark humor.

It is also a black humor that the police and detectives investigate the case together and compare who can solve the case first.

Maureen always felt very strange after reading it.

In this detective novel, the part about love is not very good, and the part about interpersonal communication is not very good either.

The case itself is not complicated.

However, guided by language and words, people feel that the case is very bizarre.

However, in this way, the moment of final revelation seems uninteresting and a bit disappointing.

After Maureen finished reading, her mind was completely emptied for a whole day. She watched TV and soap operas all day before thinking of another book.

Murder on the Orient Express.

Maureen thinks, this book should not be much worse than "Mist Cloak", right?Just take a look.

But when he was about to read a book, the heating pipe in the house burst.

Because of the heavy snow, the repairers couldn't come at all.

She can only suffer from the cold in the apartment.

Finally, I couldn't bear it anymore, so I went straight to the kitchen, turned on the stove, boiled a pot of water, and then moved a chair to sit here.

I was bored, so I took out "Murder on the Orient Express" and watched it.

From the beginning of the story, Maureen was attracted to her.

At the beginning of this story, the protagonist is a little old man.

A little Chinese old man, Chen Poluo.

【This luxury train has very few rooms and few passengers that can accommodate it. Originally, Chen Poluo had no chance to board the train. 】

[However, the train conductor knows Chen Boluo, knows that he has solved countless strange cases, is a great detective, and is also a great gentleman. 】

【That's why he was able to board the car. 】

When the story begins, Chen Poluo is already 60 years old.

Briefly describe his history.

In the era of the last dynasty of Huaguo, Chen Boluo came to Faluji to study abroad, hoping to return to serve the motherland after completing his studies.

And when he finished his studies, the First World War had already begun.

Poirot had no way to return to China, so he had to stay in Europe.

At this time, a large number of Chinese laborers from China came to the battlefield of World War I and participated in the war as laborers. Because these people did not understand European languages, their rights and interests could not be guaranteed.

And Poirot is proficient in English, French and German, so he is here to help the laborers.

After the end of World War I, Chen Boluo was about to return home, but he heard that after the war, Hua Guo, a participant of the victorious country, should have taken back the Qilu Concession, but the Qilu Concession was actually given to the Sakura Kingdom by the elders at the meeting .

So, Chen Boluo went to the venue where the meeting was held to protest.

And running around for this matter, he is determined to regain the rights and interests that should belong to Huaguo.

The result is, no result.

Chen Boluo realized that his return to China would not be of much help to his motherland. Since he knew so many languages, he should stay in Europe and do more things.

But one thing changed his life.

At the meeting, the officer who proposed to give the Qilu Concession to the Yinghua Kingdom died unexpectedly.

Seeing this, Maureen was already infected by the words, and couldn't help but exclaimed, 'It's so damn good! '

And the death of this officer was blamed on the representative of Hua Guo, who thought it was a kind of revenge.

So Chen Boluo went to investigate the case. He proved the innocence of the Hua Guo representative, and he even found out who the murderer was.

However, Poirot refused to reveal the truth.

The officer's family suspected that Poirot was avenging the public, so they forced Poirot to tell the truth.

The truth is astounding.

Because the officer committed suicide.

Poirot only said, 【I don't hate him because of his ignorance of Huaguo, I just want to change his perception of Huaguo. 】

Originally, he hid the fact that he committed suicide in the hope that he could get the Pope of his faith to hold a funeral for him. Now, it is his family who persecuted him and lost this opportunity.

In the West, suicide is going to hell, not heaven, so Poirot, who can't bear it and has a gentlemanly demeanor, hides this.

As a result, Poirot was forced to tell the truth.

Since then, Poirot has become a great detective, and no one dares to force him to tell the truth when he doesn't want to, because it is definitely not a good thing.

Han Zhou personally adapted Poirot's history from other stories in the driver's mouth.

And "Murder on the Orient Express" has officially begun.

There were fourteen passengers in this car, besides Poirot, there were thirteen other passengers who were already on board.

One of the rich American businessmen wants to pay Poirot to protect him.

But Poirot did not take the job.

On the same day, the train bumped into a snowdrift on the way forward, unable to move forward, and had to wait until daytime to continue walking.

In the morning, the wealthy businessman from the United States died in the car.

Also, the room is locked from the inside.

Poirot quickly checked his surroundings. Judging from the time of death of the wealthy American businessman, it happened in the middle of the night.

In the middle of the night, the snow had stopped, but there were no footprints on the surrounding snow, so the murderer must still be in the car.

Poirot examines the body and finds that there are twelve stab wounds on the body of the rich American businessman, and it must not be the same person who committed the crime.

Therefore, there is more than one murderer.

So Poirot began to investigate everyone on the train. Coincidentally, besides himself and the train conductor, there were also doctors on the train, and there were exactly twelve real passengers (a Hungarian diplomat and his wife counted as one).

Poirot in the investigation, soon discovered a secret.

It turned out that the so-called wealthy American businessman was not a wealthy businessman at all, but a robber from the United States.

He hijacked the daughter of the Armstrong family, and after getting the ransom, he still tore up the ticket.

Later, in the trial court, he bribed the judge and was not punished by law.

And now, everyone in the car is suspect.

As Poirot investigates, a strange thing is discovered.

Everyone in the car was once related to the Armstrong family or lived in that city.

You must know that there are Americans, British, French people, and even a princess from the old Maoxiong Dynasty who is of French nationality.

There are also Italian people and Ruidian people.

It is very strange that these people are all related to the Armstrong family, or to that city.

Following the investigation, it was reported that a man was seen passing by the robber's door that night, but he did not see it clearly.

Rumors began to spread in the car that one of the men was the murderer.

And Poirot had seen this man have a close relationship with a female passenger before getting on the bus, but now he pretended not to know him.

So Poirot continued his investigation.

Then this man had a showdown, he just didn't want to have a scandal before the divorce, so as not to be purged and left the house.

Then another passenger gave Poirot new news.

Said to have seen a man in plain clothes enter the robber's room.

But what is strange is that a button that is only found on the conductor's uniform was found at the scene of the crime.

The news one by one, together with the evidence at the scene of the crime, made Maureen feel overwhelmed.

Who is it?

If these things are written in a mess, then there is really too much information, which will cause headaches.

But the information is written in a very organized manner, and it is not confusing at all.

But the problem is, after clarifying, I feel that my brain is not enough.

Because it has been clearly stated, the murderer must be in the car, and all the evidence and clues are here, so why can't we analyze who the murderer is?

The greatest joy of detective novels is to compete with the detectives to find the murderer first.

Many readers are trying.

Maureen, who hadn't read many detective novels, subconsciously began to figure out who would be the first to figure out the answer with Poirot.

For example, whose handkerchief is written with the word H on it?
For example, the buttons of the conductor's uniform fell on the scene, but why are the buttons of the conductor's own clothes intact?
Why did the witnesses say they saw a man in civilian clothes enter the room of the robber?
There are so many of these questions, each of which makes people overwhelmed.

Even stranger, Poirot sneaks into the maid's room and finds a conductor's uniform missing a button.

Seeing this, Maureen no longer knew what the evidence could prove.

However, Poirot in the book has already figured out what is going on.

[Ladies and gentlemen, we all know that a disgusting murderer was murdered, how was he killed?
There is a simple conclusion, evidence that the murderer is foreign to any of us, Mrs. Harbot picks up a button from a conductor's uniform, Miss Schmidt finds a conductor's uniform, the size is obviously not Pierre's, where there was a spare set of keys and a button missing, and Mrs. Harbert found the bloodstained murder weapon, which Dr. Constantine was convinced was the murderer's.

The facts are clear. The murderer disguised himself as a conductor and boarded the train from Fairgrade Station. He used this key to easily enter Ratchet's room and stabbed him to death. Since the train was blocked by heavy snow, he dropped the murder weapon and uniform quietly. slipped away, so who is he?I kind of agree with Mr. Foscarelli. He thinks that the mafia killed him. I believe the local police will find out the truth about this kind of vendetta within the mafia!But that's the end?

no no no!It’s not over yet, I just said that this is a simple conclusion, next, there is another, more complicated...]

The above answer is also the answer given by Maureen.

But what Poirot said next subverted Maureen's three views. Maureen used to think that she was very smart, but after reading the following content, Maureen felt that she was a big fool.

The handkerchief with the letter H actually belonged to the princess of the old Maoxiong Kingdom of French nationality, because in Russian handwritten characters, N looks the same as the letter H of other countries, and N is the initial letter of her name.

The Hungarian diplomat couple who said they did not know the Armstrong family were actually relatives of the Armstrong family.

The maid in the Armstrong family who committed suicide because of guilt was actually the conductor's daughter.

The governess had been Miss Armstrong's private tutor...

Everyone present has a close relationship with the Miss Armstrong's family who was torn apart.

And the number was exactly 12 (actually thirteen, but the Hungarian diplomat and his wife were counted as the same person), and this number was exactly the number of jurors.

At the beginning, the robbers tore up Miss Armstrong's family, but then they bribed the judge and escaped.

Because the court failed to deliver justice.

So these twelve people were gathered together to enforce justice.

Each of these twelve people stabbed the robber once, but none of them were fatally injured.

That's why he had twelve wounds on his body.

And because everyone was stabbed, no one knew who took the robber's life with that knife.

Therefore, twelve people don't have to spend the rest of their lives with a sense of guilt.

Poirot analyzed all the evidence, corroborated each person one by one, and determined the former identities or true identities of these twelve people only by relying on the information he had observed and the information found in the car.

Every time a person's identity was revealed, the twelve people were only stunned and sighed.

And the reader is already stupid.

They ran to check those things by themselves and looked back at the previous article, trying to see if this was the case, but it turned out to be the case, and the knowledge involved was so wide that readers could not analyze the truth in the book , only Poirot knew.

In the end, Poirot broke everything and told this more complicated truth.

At this time, one of them picked up a dagger, trying to keep Poirot on the train forever.

But was blocked by everyone.

They were not murderers, but for the sake of advocating justice. Poirot was not a person worthy of death, so even if twelve of them went to jail, they could not take action against Poirot.

When the train reached the next platform, the police arrived.

All twelve people knew that they were going to jail.

Poirot, however, handed over the uniform with one button missing and the murder weapon to the police.

"The murderer left these after the murder and escaped."

"Hopefully the police can catch the murderer."

Poirot did not reveal the second truth to the public, but the first.

Han Zhou's version of "Murder on the Orient Train" not only uses the original work, but also borrows from other books and the experiences of historical figures for adaptation.

In addition, some elements of the 74th version of the 10th version of the movie have also been added.

Of course, the general story and most of the content still maintain the original text.

After reading the story, everyone's scalp was numb.

This kind of story of two truths is not surprising to the audience of the previous earth. For example, "Youth Pi" also used this method.

But the birth of "Youth Pi" itself has something to do with "Murder on the Orient Express".

And the readers of this world, seeing the ending, are already stupid.

Detective novels, can you still write like this?

Many people choose to go back and watch, and then berate themselves for their carelessness.

For those who don't read detective novels, this feeling can also be transformed into admiration for the author's writing skills and a sense of freshness.

For people who read detective novels, they feel that their IQ has been crushed.

Han Zhou himself experienced this feeling in his previous life.

For example, once when Han Zhou was watching "Shutter Island", when the mentally ill protagonist went to investigate the case in a serious manner, he ran to the room of the deceased lady and took a pair of 43-size men's leather shoes and said that they were the shoes worn by the deceased lady.

That's when you should realize that the main character is a psychopath.

However, many people were careless when they read it, and didn't use their brains at all, including Han Zhou, so they didn't notice it at all. After reading the truth and watching it a second time, they suddenly realized that they hadn't used their brains from beginning to end. found.

And almost every page of a detective novel is in this state.

After knowing the truth, when I rewatched it, I felt like I was an idiot the first time I watched it.

Looking at it a second time, I saw countless details.

Then I feel even more that the author is really awesome.

Now, many detective fans around the world are going through such a process.

When Maureen finished reading, it was already late at night, and the lights in the kitchen were not even turned on.

She subconsciously used the light from the fire to read the book, only now did she realize that she hadn't done anything, from reading in the morning until late at night!

Even forget about lunch and dinner! ! !
Maureen was hungry now, so Maureen took out the food in the microwave to heat it up.

While waiting for food, Maureen picked up Murder on the Orient Express and re-watched it.

On every page, you can see the missing details that you missed on the first pass.

Then he took a deep breath: "My IQ may not be [-], but it's actually only [-]?"

"It's over, one hundred and two are also suspended, probably only one hundred?"

"One hundred? Eighty, no more."

"Oops, I might have a dog's brain..."

When Maureen regained consciousness again, it was dawn.

After the food in the microwave oven is hot, it has already been cold in the microwave oven.

Maureen closed her eyes, unable to extricate herself from this world, or even unwilling to come out.

Maureen really wanted to confide at this time, and wanted to tell people that she had discovered such an awesome book.

I also want to communicate with people who have read the book to see if I have missed any details.

So Maureen took out her phone and searched for Murder on the Orient Express.

Maureen, who went well, saw the Affinik Detective Forum.

Then, I saw the first post.

"Han Shen came back from Eastern Europe, and the plane landed at ten o'clock sharp!" "

After clicking in, Maureen knew that the author of this book was Han Zhou, a Chinese.

He is also a director, an actor, and even an amazing independent musician.

But now his parent company has developed to the United States, so he wrote this book and gave it to fans.

This person is really nice, how can there be someone who treats fans so well?Maureen has fallen.

Then, Maureen knew that God Han is currently filming a movie, and he has been to Africa and Eastern Europe for nine days, and he just flew back to the United States.

God, God Han must be very tired after going to such a poor place!

Maureen looked out the window at the snow.

The heavy snow has stopped, but the snow is very thick.

Snow?Even if the streets are now covered with burning coals, it can't stop Maureen from worshiping God Han!

Don't talk about burning coal, even if there is an ax in the sky, it won't work!
The reporters on the appointment side learned that the great movie star Michael Coppola will follow the crew to land at the appointment today, so they drove the news car to the airport early.

to the airport.

The reporter was dumbfounded.

Countless people held signs and stood in the snow.

Everyone is enthusiastic, even crazy.

"God Han!!!"

"Poirot!!! Chen!"

"Bao Gard!"

Under the surprised eyes of the reporter, a pair of snowplows arrived at the scene and began to shovel snow.

A reporter: "Brother, don't the roads on my side not shovel snow?"

Snowplow driver: "??? Why did you shovel snow for you?"

Reporter: "Damn it, is it municipal? I want to sue you!"

Driver: "Crazy..."

Soon, the reporter discovered that the road that had been shoveled from the snow was paved with a red carpet.

What the hell is going on?
Those holding signs are like pilgrims, the closer to ten o'clock, the more pious they are.

Why do these people have dark circles under their eyes?
At the scene, Han Zhou's domestic fans and international students also came to pick him up.

Looking at the crowd, he sighed sincerely: "It seems that the Americans are not without normal people. They like Han Zhou, and children can be taught."

Companion: "I like Han Zhou... Isn't it normal?"

The person who sighed: "This statement is wrong. In China, it is not normal for people to like Han Zhou, but here is the country of America, and everyone is abnormal. It is much more normal to like Han Zhou."

"Makes sense."

He pointed to a sign: "Look at the sign, 'The Howling Elf' refers to the last Mohican, right? 'Han Shen' may be what the book fans call him?" What kind of sick brain can Write "Murder on the Orient Express" 'Oh, Han Zhou fans in the United States have also discovered it.

"By the way, I also watched "Murder on the Orient Express". Han Shen's English writing is actually of this level. Why can't he write in Chinese?"

"You don't know that, "The Eight Parts of the Dragon", "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", and "Tomb Raiders Notes" were all written by Han Zhou, but in China, he took the pen name Jin Gulianghuang, but in the United States, he directly wrote In the encyclopedia, the original name is used."

"And this thing? Wait a minute, isn't it... Damn, you still hide the truth from our domestic book fans, American book fans know the truth before us?"

"Who knows, it may be because of copyright issues, so it is directly certified."

"Wait a minute, the elf, God Han, is sick, um, Americans have also discovered the essence of Han Zhou's mental illness?"

When the crew appeared, Michael was taken aback.

Just after a heavy snow day, so many people pick up the plane?

Looking again, they didn't pick me up, they came to pick up Director Han?
When Han Zhou appeared, the scene went crazy, with cheers and screams, just like a rock group performing in a stadium with 10 people.

Han Zhou didn't expect so many people to pick him up.

Darph walked in the front: "God Han, we are here to pick you up."

Han Zhou smiled lightly: "Oh, thank you."

Darph: "More than 5 people came to the scene, and many of them couldn't come to the side of the road, and they were all on the periphery."

Han Zhou: "Oh, that's it."

Darph sighed, as expected of God Han, this kind of scene is not exciting at all.

Darph: "Murder on the Orient Express sold 85 copies in nine days, and you can get six dollars for each book, a total of 510 million dollars, 360 million dollars after tax."

Han Zhou's eyes lit up, and he laughed loudly: "Good job, my dear Darph!"

"Sold 85 copies in nine days, why can't he sell 300 million copies a year?!"

"As expected of a well-known major publisher in the United States, amazing."

"I stopped work for half a day and found a place to celebrate!!!"

Darph felt emotionally: Han Shen is Han Shen. After hearing that there are more than 80 book friends supporting him, he was so excited, but he did not become formalistic like picking up the plane.

Worthy of being my idol!
And the twisted media pressed the camera frantically, and the camera also squeezed forward frantically.

So many people came to pick up this person, no matter who he is, just take a picture first, it will definitely make headlines! ! !

Who is this person, why are the fans more fanatical than the fans of the king of rock and roll, Jack Preliss? !

There are also some people with good brains who directly pull Han Zhou's fans to interview.

Han Zhou's fan: "Who is he? He is Gade."

reporter:"???!!!"

"Is it the God we are familiar with?"

Fan: "It's more god than that God!"

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Asking for a monthly ticket, it is unrealistic to write "Murder on the Orient Express" clearly in one chapter. I probably mentioned it, and if you are interested, go read it yourself.

Because I want to describe the general case, this chapter has more than 8000 words, and I feel dizzy when I write it. I will have my teeth pulled out tomorrow. I hope it will not affect the code words tomorrow.

Happy April Fools' Day, everyone.

(End of this chapter)