The Underworld Detective

After placing Wang Dali, Huang Xiaotao sent me a text message: "Song Yang, come to the parking lot, something is wrong! ”

I thought something had happened. I rushed to the parking lot and almost didn't laugh.

When Rovi came out of the black BMW with Huang Xiaotao, he accidentally erased a piece of paint on the column. The door was next to the column, and he went into a difficult situation. It looks like Rovi's driving skills are not so good!

Huang Xiao Peach was in pain and screamed. “What's the big deal? I'll pay you back for the paint! ”

Huang Xiaotao waved: “Forget it, I have car insurance, it's too much trouble, I have to peel with the insurance company people. ”

Huang Xiaotao asked me to help get the car out. I'm not very good at this either! At the end of the day, Wang Ai headed into the line and drove the car out three down five times apart. Huang Xiaotao praised him: “The old driver, well deserved to be the old driver. ”

“Do you know what an old driver means?” I asked her.

“Isn't that what you mean?” Huang Xiaotao questioned the way.

I was speechless for a while, and Huang Xiaotao usually didn't have much Internet access.

I kind of regretted the decision to let Rovi be the driver. The girl died in disgrace and said that as long as she was on the road, it would be fine. In the end, I let her drive. She left the parking lot in a shock. After going on the road, it was quite smooth.

Half an hour later, we arrived at the scene of the murder, an old street with many shops but closed. The building is messy and there are lots of clothes hanging over your head because it's almost noon and residents are cooking at home, the sound of stir-frying dishes coming from the windows and the smell of smoke.

Rovi said the street has been in Wuqu City for some years. It used to sell groceries. Later, there were more and more comprehensive supermarkets nearby. The younger generation didn't want to visit here, and it gradually fell...

Rowey led us to a two-story small building, pulled a cordon outside, put a police seal on the door, Huang Xiaotao said: "Didn't the deceased have a lot of money in the house? Why don't you stay in the apartment building? ”

"The father of the deceased used to be in the writing business, and the house on the street used to be a writing shop, which the deceased inherited from his father. ”

I asked Huang Xiaotao, "You've never lived in an old house like this? ”

She shook her head: “Never lived there, definitely no apartment building. I've lived in the apartment building since I was a kid. ”

I have lived in Song's old house since I was a kid, this old house with wooden structure is warm and cold in the winter, I don't even need air conditioning, especially comfortable. And then I went to college, and I stayed in the dormitory for a long time.

We ripped off the seal and walked into the house, and the ground floor was spacious, like a big opening, and it seemed like it used to be a shop. Because the lights didn't turn on, the ground floor looked a little shady, Huang Xiaotao said: “It looks like a horror movie scene! ”

Rowey laughed: "How dare you be a cop? ”

Huang Xiaotao glanced at her: “You will die if you do not speak! Who was the one who freaked out? ”

“I just accidentally fell.” Rowey argued cunningly.

“Yeah, it's all foaming up. Go to the hospital and take a ct and see if it hit your brain.” Huang Xiaotao was sarcastic.

“You!”

I was afraid they would quarrel here, and I said to Rowey, "Miss Rowey, go buy me a bag of fine flour. ”

She was staring at Huang Xiaotao Tiger and she said to me, “What do you want that for? ”

“Go!” I command.

Rovi went out reluctantly, and Huang Xiaotao sighed: “People look good, it's just that they have a bad temper, it's probably spoiled by her official second generation boyfriend. ”

“I think you look just the same, without you.” I replied.

I was just saying, who knew that Huang Xiaotao was particularly reactive and happily held my hand: “Song Yang, do you really think so? ”

I'm ashamed to admit: "Yes… yes! ”

Rovi is indeed a beautiful woman, but I feel that she is beautiful and ‘sharp’. How can I say this? It is the tipped chin, the hanging corner of the eye, the brow of the willow leaf. It is far less beautiful than the peach of Huang Xiaoyuan. It is lovely.

However, in terms of temperament, Huang Xiaotao is very skillful and spilled, wearing a handsome and English figure of a female police officer. But Rovi revealed a kind of petite habitual nature, barbaric, totally in the temper of a young lady.

Exactly. No contrast, no harm!

Huang Xiaotao stabbed me with his elbow: “By the way, I've known you for a while, I don't know what type of girl you like. ”

“Uh...” I looked at her and her cheeks were hot all of a sudden: “Cute girl with long hair! ”

Huang Xiaotao accidentally said: "What? It's the opposite of me. You're not ashamed to say you like me, are you? ”

“No, absolutely not!” I deny it.

We stepped up a creaking wooden staircase to the second floor, and from the stairwell, we could see the restaurant where the murder took place at a glance.

It was like a wolf, the table was turned upside down, the windows were broken, the floor was full of dishes and chopsticks, the walls were splashed with a lot of blood, almost impossible to see the color of the original wallpaper. With white rope loops around the ground to cover the sun with thick curtains, you can imagine how shady the scene is.

I frowned: “The house is not feng shui. ”

Huang Xiaotao asked me unexpectedly: "Yo, you know feng shui? ”

“Feng Shui, it's actually not that subtle. My grandfather told me that it's actually the first impression of the house that makes people uncomfortable.” I pointed up: “Look at the bedroom in this room facing the restaurant door, no privacy at all; the stairs are so steep, the old lady's legs are not good, it must be especially inconvenient to go up and down; the bedroom and bathroom are so far apart, there is a staircase in the middle, it must be cold and carefree to touch the black toilet in the winter evening...”

“That makes sense. In the future, I'll buy a house and ask Master Song for help.” Huang Xiaotao nodded.

“Don't be afraid to be or not to be.” I laughed.

The house can only be described as defective in design, but it is not enough to bring blood to the owner, and Feng Shui should have little connection to the murder.

We walked into the dining room, it was connected to the kitchen, the kitchen was chaotic, full of chips, the knives scattered across the floor had been taken away by the police, and a human figure was outlined in a white line in front of the counter.

I watched quietly for a while and tried to restore the whole process of the homicide to my mind. This case is no longer necessary to solve by common sense, because the killer is dead, but what we want to reveal is the anomalous side of it, the reason behind it!

I opened the curtains and noticed that there was an empty house across the street, and then I looked at a handicraft mask on the wall for half a day and Huang Xiaotao said, “Do you like this stuff? I'll buy you one later. ”

“No, I'm thinking about something else.” I replied.

“Any ideas?” Huang Xiaotao asked.

I shook my head: "No clue. ”

“I don't see any clues either, this case is too bizarre...” Huang Xiaotao said.

And she turned to the Dynasty and said, "Dynasty, you're experienced. See anything? ”

Wang Ai silenced faceless for ten seconds, and Huang Xiaotao sighed: "Well, thank you for your valuable advice. ”

At this point, there was a footstep downstairs, Huang Xiaotao said: “Is Miss Luo back? ”

She was just about to go downstairs and I stopped her and listened.

This footstep didn't sound like Rovi's, and I immediately cautioned, "No, someone else is coming in! ”