Every boy seems to have a detective dream, and Liu La is no exception. This dream either starts with Bao Qingtian hanging on TV, or with Sherlock Holmes, who is extremely smart in the novel, or may also start with Conan Edogawa who died there in the comic book.

In short, at least one thing is certain, that is, every man will definitely not reject the fact that he is a detective.

After promising my mother to find out whether my father’s cheating was true or not, Liu La naturally had to take responsibility.

Responsibility is to save your family, and the other is to fulfill your childhood detective dream. It can also be said to satisfy your secondary school illness.

Large sunglasses, black windbreaker, exquisite pocket watch, brand new leather shoes, Liu La matched himself with equipment according to the detective image in his mind.

Fortunately, Liu La likes Sherlock Holmes. If the detective he likes is Conan, he will be fucked. I'm afraid he can only get to love_Quan-only he can buy Conan's school uniform in the store...

After the equipment is completed, it is time to start a practical battle. Silently, Liu La began to rob his father Liu Yanghe every day.

Every morning, as soon as Liu Yanghe went out to the West Hall, he immediately followed him, and did not follow in the store. He usually found a cafe at the door where he could see the gate of the West Hall.

After getting off work at night, when Liu Yanghe went out, he followed him and went home with him.

Liu La is like this every day. The owner of the cafe is so unavailable. Think about it, a man wears a big windbreaker and big sunglasses every day, and orders a cup of coffee in your store regardless of wind and rain. Then he sits for a whole day. This is so scary.

What’s even more hateful is to sit there. The problem is that this grandson not only sat, but every time it’s time for dinner, he would take out an egg-filled cake or a meat bun from his bag on time. The most cruel time he actually took out a bowl of spicy hot pot. Who can bear this?

The boss couldn't bear it anymore after two days. He thought he had offended some gangsters. The boss sent Liu La to smash the situation. He took 10,000 yuan, but the boss insisted on giving Liu La to Liu La, saying that he wanted to settle the matter, which was a protection fee paid, which made Liu La stunned.

Finally, he made up an excuse and Liu La made up the matter. The boss didn't recognize him from beginning to end. The person who was suspected to be a lunatic in front of him was Liu Lalai.

Liu La followed her father for several days, but she did not achieve any results. Every morning, her father went to work on time and got off work on time at night. She had never been to other places at all, so Liu La naturally couldn't find anything.

Although he couldn't find anything, Liu La still felt very happy after satisfying his dream of detectives. Unfortunately, this feeling of pleasure did not last long, because after Liu La followed his father for a few days, Liu Yanghe suddenly said that he was going abroad to attend a friend's son's wedding.

Since they were attending the wedding, they definitely couldn't go alone. The couple with their own worries had to go together. They also wanted to ask Liu La to come together, but Liu La refused.

Since the real owner has been going abroad to attend the wedding, who else can Liu La go with? His detective work can only be put on hold for the time being and will talk about it when his parents return to China.

Liu La was so bored when he was free. After thinking about it, he finally found a job for himself.

Haven’t I finished the previous stand-up comedy "Nine-Tao Case"? Liu La felt very sorry for the audience, so he rewritten the complete "Nine-Tao Case" on his blog and posted a little every day, treating it as a serial novel.

"The Nine-Tao Case" was not finished, and it left a big tail and a big pit. The fans were actually quite depressed. Now they saw that Liu La actually posted a text version online, and they were immediately excited.

"Young Master Liu is mighty and has been waiting for so long, and the end is finally coming."

"I thought I would be in my lifetime and I would be in trouble to see this end. I'm sorry to see you!"

"Support Mr. Liu, I said in the teahouse that they were making trouble again and again, but I couldn't finish it. This time I switched to the Internet. I think how else could they stop me?"

"Shao Liu, when will the venues in Deyun Club be reopened? I now have to drive a car to Tianjin for a few hours every Sunday. It's really inconvenient!"

When Liu La saw Liu La's actions, his fans were very supportive. Of course, some of them asked him when Deyun Club would return to Beijing. Liu La could only express his regret for this question, because he definitely wanted to know the answer to this question more than the fans who asked this question.

Anyway, he is idle. Seeing that fans support him so much, Liu La was motivated. With interest, he began to update him bit by bit. However, text and stand-up comedy are not the same thing. It is not easy to turn the content of oral expression into ink between paper and pen. Even though Liu La has worked very hard, he can only write one or two thousand words every day, and sometimes even cannot even reach one thousand.

But don’t underestimate this thousand words. One thousand words are a standard essay. Writing a novel is obviously much more difficult than writing an essay.

Liu La's fans were in pain. At first, they saw Liu La suddenly serializing the text version of "Nine-Tou Case" online. They were quite excited and happy, but soon after a few days of use, they found that something was wrong. The reason was nothing else. To sum up, there were only three words - too slow!

Liu La can only update one or two thousand words every day, but these two thousand words require fans to wait for 24 hours a day, and there may even be more time. I really can't stand it and I'm too torture.

"Sir, Mr. Liu, please update it quickly. I beg you, can't it be okay?"

"Shao Liu, do you believe it or not, if you don't update it, I will take a rope and wear a bright red dress tonight, silently hang it at your doorstep."

"Sir Liu, I don't want to say anything more. You send out your bank card number. I'll get some money for you. Can you update it quickly? It's so tummy!"

"Hey, 110? I'm going to commit suicide. Please inform me of Liu La after I die and ask him to write "Nine-headed Case" and burn it for me immediately, otherwise I won't let him go if I become a ghost. Forgive me for being rude. I really can't think of any other way to urge me to update!"

Countless netizens began to complain about Liu La's update speed, which made an unknown author of a well-known novel website envious. Even if he didn't update every day, no one would urge him to update...

ps: No, sleep, good night China...
Chapter completed!