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Chapter 806 I write a book.

Hearing the police's question, Feng Xue's heart trembled for a moment, and then he was very fortunate. However, as a professional, he did not reveal any flaws, but only showed a slightly embarrassed smile and modestly said:
“I’m a full-time writer.”

"But according to our investigation, you haven't updated for many days. This is one of the reasons why we are worried that something might happen to you." said the younger policeman.

Feng Xue's face became more embarrassed when she heard him say this, and she said suspiciously:

"Could it be that one of my readers called the police to demand an update?"

"Uh..." The policeman was a little speechless after hearing what Feng Xue said, but he still had an attitude of "we will not reveal the identity of the informant". Seeing this, Feng Xue could only spread his hands and said:
"To be honest, I've been running out of inspiration lately, so I'm planning to take a break for a while. If I can't find the feeling again, I'll just stop. This kind of thing happens to many authors. Although I want to continue writing, once the inspiration is gone, it's gone. Instead of writing a bunch of garbage to make money, I might as well just stop."

"Is that so? Then can I ask what's going on with the strange noises in your room? Actually, when we came here, we all heard the noises downstairs. It's no wonder someone reported it." The old policeman took over the conversation, speaking slowly. Feng Xue nodded and said,

"I'm looking for material. To be honest, it's really hard to write original works. I plan to write a fan fiction next time to change my mind. Well, fan fiction is a kind of novel that writes its own story based on the structure of existing works. However, although I remember many works, I haven't read them for a long time, so I'm playing them at double speed to find some impressive plots that I don't know where they are."

As he spoke, Feng Xue stood up and walked a few steps towards the study under the seemingly casual but secretly vigilant gaze of the two policemen, and said:

"Just follow me and you'll know."

As the half-open door of the study was pushed open, the two men saw several frozen video players on the computer screen. Feng Xue reached out and picked up the notebook, flipped through it twice, and handed it to the policeman, saying:
“These are the notes I took these days.”

The old policeman reached out to take the notebook and began to flip through it casually.

Naturally, the two of them did not come here because of a report. In fact, in recent days, all people in the city and even the surrounding villages and towns who had weak interpersonal relationships, rarely went out, and had strange habits had been under more or less surveillance and investigation.

The same goes for the author in front of him. Although his height and body shape are quite different from the person in the video, he still received some attention due to his recent inexplicable suspension of updates and the abnormal behavior of him suddenly starting to download and browse a large number of anime and film and television works according to surveillance.

but……

"So detailed!" Looking at the entries in the notebook, the policeman was secretly amazed. He is indeed a novelist who was able to save up a million-dollar fortune in his early twenties. This attitude alone shows it!
but……

"Could it be that he is actually investigating information about himself or possible enemies?"

This thought came to the policeman's mind, and he flipped through a few more pages, then immediately dismissed the idea.

As an old policeman, he is very familiar with studying the characteristics of a target.

Generally, for some reason, a specific target is registered and described. In addition to appearance, the most important thing is to clearly record his professional skills, possible harm, and usual methods. However, in this notebook, almost all the focus is on the appearance of abilities, how to improve fashion value, and what angle to use to describe if improvements are needed.

This is not what you should do when researching a target. If you insist, it can only be considered researching a stunt.

But if the intention is to research skills, this notebook is too diverse. At least according to the old policeman's idea, if a martial arts master wants to create a unique skill, he must use what he is good at as the basis. A knife is a knife, and a sword is a sword. There is no reason to study all kinds of knives, spears, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks.

This is definitely a creative note!

However, if the police did not know that he was a writer, they would probably think that he was a cartoonist, illustrator, or animator after seeing this note.

Although he had made a preliminary confirmation, the policeman did not relax, but continued to flip through it until he had finished reading it all, and then he was finally sure.

This notebook is very new, but it contains a lot of content. It is not the result of casual sloppiness. Moreover, it is all hand-drawn and handwritten, and it is not possible to copy and paste like an electronic text. Even if there is a draft in advance, it is not easy for an ordinary person to write so much content.

"Neither the time nor the appearance matches." The old policeman nodded and gave his apprentice a look, stopping the half-chatty, half-inquiring conversation. He then earnestly advised Feng Xue to go out for a walk more often, then he handed the notes back to Feng Xue and turned away with his apprentice.

……

"Master, have you found any flaws?" The young policeman couldn't help but ask after walking out of the community. The sharp look he had before was gone at all.

The old policeman shook his head and said:
"Everything is normal. At least I didn't find any flaws. What about you? Did you find any problems during the chat?"

"No, I asked him about some ACG content. He has a wide range of interests, although there are some he hasn't seen, but that's normal. In addition, he has certain insights into military affairs, but they are very empty and unrealistic. He seems to be daydreaming after reading some information on the Internet. And he doesn't seem to be pretending, but seems to believe in it."

The young policeman responded like this, but the old policeman shook his head:

"That's no problem. His previous novels contain content about war and military affairs. Given the level of detail in his notes, it's reasonable for him to have this level of knowledge. Don't you young people often say that novelists are the easiest characters to travel through time? After all, they know everything!"

"Master, you also know this?" The young policeman was a little surprised, but the old policeman shook his head and stared at his apprentice with a sharp look.
"I didn't understand it before, but the pamphlet I sent out before, 'Quickly distinguish between amateur scientists, military geeks, keyboard warriors and real scientists, soldiers, and warriors', has these introductions. Didn't you miss it carefully?"

Upon hearing this, the young policeman's face immediately straightened and he quickly said, "How is that possible! It's just that I have known all this before. A lot of the information in your booklet was copied directly from the Internet. I already knew it, so naturally I don't have a very deep impression of it."

"That's better, but you'd better read the information carefully. The target this time is very dangerous. Although he looks relatively kind, judging from his fighting methods, he must have killed a lot of people. The more you know about him, the less dangerous it will be!" The old policeman warned in a serious tone, and the young policeman did not make any more jokes. The two chatted about Feng Xue's suspicion for a few more sentences and then stopped.

They only made a preliminary assessment, and the rest of the details were left to the analysts in the bureau to figure out. They still had to find the next suspect!
(End of this chapter)