After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All The Big Brothers

After that, the nightmare begins.

Zhou Qingping lost her job and suffered from depression due to prolonged mental stress.

Xiao Shan was originally to be dismissed from the school, but one of his academic papers caught the attention of the above, causing quite a stir in the domestic mathematics community.

During this period, Zhou Qingping became pregnant in October, and the melons and stems fell and gave birth to Xiaoliangzi.

Her depression also slowly improved under Xiao Shan's care.

Even though this strong girl suffered setbacks, she never forgot her obsession.

She will continue to report the case and appeal until the law gives her justice!

Xiao Shan supported her decision.

While completing her studies, she helped her girlfriend.

But the blows are one after another, never uninterrupted.

It doesn't even need the culprit to come forward, the scoundrels under his hands who are attached to him and flatter him can teach these two young people who are ignorant.

In repeated encounters, Xiaoshan completed his postgraduate studies.

He gave up his Ph.D., came to J province, and joined H University.

Five years ago, the above policy changes, the wind tightened, and many tigers fell.

This made him see an opportunity.

A whistleblower letter was sent to the relevant department, and the man's company was investigated, and he almost went to jail.

But the Hundred-footed Insect was dead and not stiff.

But Xiao Shan's behavior has obviously angered the other party.

The man had let the young couple jump around and couldn't bear it for all these years. Then, Xiao Shan was charged with intentional injury and sentenced to three years.

After being released from prison a year and a half later, Zhou Qingping handed over his son to him and died with hatred.

Jiang Fuyue: "You suspect that your girlfriend's death is related to that person, but you have no evidence."

Xiao Shan tightened his fingers on his knees, but his face was still expressionless.

But only he knew that the expressionless expression was not pretending to be calm, but so stiff that he couldn't react.

Jiang Fuyue continued her reasoning: "If there is no evidence, the other party cannot be brought to justice through normal means. Besides...even if there is evidence, it may not be able to completely bring down the other party. You and Zhou Qingping have suffered such losses. What should we do then?"

Xiao Shan folded his fists.

"Unless..." Jiang Fuyue looked at him and said, "Using very normal means."

"what do you want to say in the end?!"

"Xiaoshan, I should ask you, what are you planning?" The girl's voice was clear and cool, as if it could pierce the soul.

The man sneered: "Irregular means? What, are you trying to say that I'm going to kill someone?"

Jiang Fuyue narrowed her eyes and asked, "Isn't it?"

Xiao Shan laughed: "Miss Jiang, it's really a pity that you don't become a screenwriter."

He spread his hands out, "I see how I look now, killing chickens and fish is a problem, and killing people? Stop joking."

Jiang Fuyue glanced down at his legs, which were covered by the blanket.

Xiao Shan continued: "I hope you will find out about my occupation and my education before making these wild guesses."

"Professor Xiao wants to say that you are the one who writes with the pen, not the butcher with the knife?"

In exchange, the man snorted disdainfully.

Jiang Fuyue was not annoyed, and her smile did not change.

Suddenly, "Since you are studying mathematics, let me tell you two stories."

The man frowned.

In the middle of the night, this person wants to tell a story?

absurd!

Without giving the other party a chance to refuse, Jiang Fuyue has already opened her mouth—

"Galova, you should know, right? A mathematician from State F, an outstanding mathematical genius in the 19th century, who died suddenly due to a duel. He had a good friend named Ruburt who was unfortunately assassinated one day."

"The female janitor told Galois that the police had inspected the scene and found no other clues, but only to see Ruburt holding an unfinished half of the apple pie in his hand, which is puzzling."

"After investigation, she determined that the perpetrator may be in the apartment. But this four-story apartment has 15 rooms on each floor and more than 100 people live in it. The situation is more complicated."

"Finally, Galois locked room 314 on the third floor, and its resident Misel was the murderer. Because - the English word for pie is Pie, and the Greek word Pie is π, which is commonly referred to as the pi, with an approximate value of 3.14."

Xiao Shan raised his eyes: "I've heard the story, but what do you want to explain?"

Jiang Fuyue shrugged: "Look, mathematicians can also turn into great detectives. They have rigorous logical thinking, strong reasoning ability, and careful calculation and careful planning."

"Okay," Jiang Fuyue stood back, high-fiving with both hands, "Let's start the second story."

"In 1969, a killer who called himself "Zodiac" attacked seven people with guns and knives in the Jinwan District within a year, and all but two died. The Jinshan Chronicle sent a number of horrific letters. Some of these letters were written in ciphers, including a particularly complex letter containing 340 characters, known as the 340 cipher - '340 cipher' ."

"It wasn't until thirty years ago that Jarl Van Eyckehe and Sam Blake cracked the code. The translation roughly means: I hope you have fun trying to catch me...I'm not afraid of the gas chambers, it will take me faster Sent to heaven...because I have enough slaves to work for me now...it's the beauty of numbers and architecture that needs to be sacrificed with blood..."

Jiang Fuyue: "It's not difficult to understand, but what about 'the beauty of numbers and architecture'?"

Xiao Shan: "When you talk about this, I don't understand at all what you want to express."

"No hurry. The zodiac has not been captured until today. Many people are speculating about his identity. I can tell you very clearly that he is a mathematician. Numbers are mathematics, and the structure is logic. murder in pursuit.”

"So, mathematicians not only have the potential to become detectives, but they are also potentially talented killers, people, and criminals!"

Xiao Shan was shocked.

"Professor Xiao," Jiang Fuyue circled back behind him again and put one hand on the pusher of the wheelchair, "what about you? Is it a well-dressed professor or a devil with blood on his hands, have you decided?"

The man listened to the soft whispers behind him, only to feel a chill on the back of his neck and shudder.

"What are you shaking?" Jiang Fuyue hooked her lips, "I don't eat people. On the contrary, I would like to remind you kindly that if you take that step, you must not be discovered. If you are caught, what will happen to Xiao Liangzi? Do? He's so smart, cute, and sensible... Are you willing?"

Are you willing to?

Are you willing?

The voice questioned and knocked into the soul.

Xiao Shan's blood solidified in an instant.

His eyes began to flicker, and his highly nervous facial expression began to twitch.

His face was pale and sweat was pouring down.

Snapped--

As soon as Jiang Fuyue clapped his hands, he trembled: "Looks like I guessed right."

Xiao Shan was powerless to refute.

I don't know how long it took, the man said slowly: "Who are you...?"

"Someone who can help you, or someone who wants to make a deal with you."

"How can you help me?" For the first time, Xiao Shan put down his guard and acquiesced to all Jiang Fuyue's previous guesses.

He had a plan, and he did want to go all out.

The mathematician's knife is in his head, not in his hand.

Jiang Fuyue: "The person who bullied your girlfriend back then was called Meng Zhiru. It just so happened that I had such a grudge with him. I didn't know if I didn't check it. After checking it, I found out that it was just a coincidence."

That is Lou Mingxin's husband, her good brother-in-law!

"How about I hand him over to you, and I can pick you up clean?"

"My disposal? Life or death?"

Jiang Fuyue nodded and said lightly, "It doesn't matter whether you live or die."

"Heh... do you know what background he is and what his identity is?" Xiao Shan sneered.

At that time, he and Qingping thought so many ways and entrusted so many people, but they could not shake this big tree.

Why is this young girl in front of you?

With her sharp mouth?

Jiang Fuyue seemed to see through his thoughts, "No matter how much I say now, you won't believe it. Seeing is believing, you will see what you want."

"What's the meaning?"

"The morning after tomorrow, at ten o'clock, at Linhuai Airport, bring your ID."

After speaking, Jiang Fuyue bowed and got into the car.

Liu Jinzhong: "Drive."

The black Benz left in a hurry like when it came, and soon, it disappeared into the endless night and disappeared.

Xiao Shan sat in a wheelchair and did not move for a while.

It wasn't until a cool wind blew that the cold air penetrated into the thin neckline, and he suddenly recovered.

His expression changed indefinitely in the darkness of the night.

Can he trust her?

Three shifts, three thousand words.

Four shifts, about one o'clock, ha~

mwah!