Otherworldly Merchant

After sending the leopard knife away, I took a full week off. I've been so tired lately, I've had a severe overrun. I closed the door, but I was afraid that Li Mazi would come back to the door to look for something, and I completely idle.

It turns out that I was absolutely right about Li Mazi. In three days, he came to my door with two living bastards: “Xiao, I know you are frail, I deliberately gave you two bastards, I stuffed it, it tastes good. ”

In accordance with the basic principles of fire prevention and burglary prevention and protection against Li Mazi, let him cry for his mother's anguish, and I didn't open the door. Finally, Li Mazi scolded me cold-blooded, inhuman, and left heartbroken...

I watched his distant back a little bit of the lead actress of the Jong-yao show, knowing that he was probably really sad.

Without the torment of Li Mazi, I finally returned to six clean and free lives, but I was probably busy and used to it, and suddenly I had a quiet life like water and I was still not used to it. Simple description is -- cheap!

I made myself a cup of tea, took out the recently accumulated newspaper and simply turned it over, and it didn't matter, a piece of news immediately entered my sight.

The King's family of real estate in this city has been murdered, all six members of the family have been murdered, and the scene is bleeding to death! After police intervention, the investigation found that because the real estate king was more than a hundred million, surveillance cameras were installed all around the luxury villa in the suburbs, security systems were very advanced, and anti-theft doors and windows were all imported by Sweden and locked from the inside, making it impossible for outsiders to get in.

With the exception of the possibility of other people committing crimes, all the people in the house died in blood, and no one survived, making it a secret room homicide. Also due to the special identity of the Real Estate King, the media was very concerned, public opinion was heated, the police were pushed over the tip of the wind, and the pressure was unusually high.

Concerned about causing reader discomfort, several crime scene photographs released in the newspaper were very carefully coded, but the red blood was printed on black and white paper, and it was still creepy and tense.

Especially the real estate king's little daughter, who died carrying a weird wooden doll in her arms. The girl's blood dropped in the doll's eyes, and it looked like two giant caves of blood in the distance, horrible!

The door was wiped out and there was no sign of the murderer. It seems that this case is long enough for the police to be upset.

I went into the bedroom with a cup of tea for a little while without a clue. Solving the case is a matter for the police. I just need to take care of my shop. Now, let's get some sleep and make up for it.

As a result, I just laid down in bed and Yoon Xinyue called in. I found that we had lived separately since we got married, and the time we spent together in this house could be calculated in seconds, which was almost pathetic.

When she was home, Li Mazi must have caught me running around in China. When I got home, she left on business trip. The two of us could almost compare to Niu Lang Weaver. When is this going to be the end of the day?

At this time, Yin Xinyue called me. I must have found out that she missed me. I felt so sweet in my heart that I picked up the phone quickly. “Hello? Wife...”

Sweet words were too late to show, Yin Xinyue hastily interrupted my words: “Jiulin, there is something I want you to help me with. ”

And I was like, “What's your relationship with me? Do we have to help each other? ”

Yin Xinyue explained: “It's not me, it's one of my high school classmates named Xiao Liang. Now the deputy captain of our city forensic team, recently took over a very difficult case, after knowing what you can do, I'd like to ask you to help me privately! We had a good relationship in high school. He asked me to come here. I can't refuse. Help him if you want. He really has no choice. ”

I smelled a ‘they must have a story' in her words. The deep inside vinegar jar immediately exerted its power, making my tone uncomfortable: “Are you close? How good is that? Why didn't I hear you mention this high school student? How did he contact you? Have you been in touch all these years? ”

Somehow, after hearing my impatient questioning, Yin Xinyue was not angry, but smiled with some happiness: "Don't think about it, you know you're the only one in my heart! Xiao Liang is just a high school classmate. We have neither a past nor any problems. He is just an ordinary friend. He rarely talks to me, so help him in the face! I'll treat you well when I get home. ”

Her seductive use of the word 'slaughter’ made it impossible for me to refuse.

This little fairy!

I said with satisfaction, "Well, since my wife opened her mouth, I barely gave him a hand. ”

“Got it!” Yoon Xinyue was happy to see me and said, "Then I'll tell Xiao Liang the address of the antique store, let him come to you, and let him tell you the details. ”

“Okay.” I hung up again while the authorities were concerned about Yin Xinyue.

Although I promised Yin Xinyue my help, I was deeply hostile to this upcoming Xiao Liang. Besides, the shady business I do is practically invisible, and although it bears the antique banner, the key eye-catching people understand it, but they didn't just pierce the last layer of window paper.

And that's why I don't like dealing with cops since I took over the pubic business. It feels like rats give cats a three-time escort and risk losing their heads at any time!

Xiao Liang actually came to visit me while I was hanging my brains out. He was tall, instrumental, perfectly sane, and although he was not wearing a police uniform, he gave a sense of justice.

My aversion to him grew momentarily.

This guy looks good. Even if he didn't call himself Colonel Grass in high school, he could barely call himself Ben Grass, right? I wonder if he and Yin Xinyue are at the same table. What did they both say and do? Will he have any special thoughts on our new moon?

The more I think about it, the more I feel like the whole person is like a white radish soaked in vinegar, sour from the inside out.