Quick Transmigration: The Sick and Delicate Villain Has a Deep Routine

Chapter 18 The Thief Met a Detective, Let's Talk About His Experience in Committing Crimes?
"Sister, my name is Xia Jin. Aren't you curious, who paid for me to come here? And not curious, what did you ask me to do?" There was a sly gleam in the boy's eyes.

That gold tooth set off a dazzling smile.

Shi Jiu couldn't help frowning, eyelashes drooping, and said indifferently, "I know."

"Sister, you're not curious. Who was the one who hurt you the night before? I can help you. I've told you that you are my master."

"I know, you are from Chongming Bird."

As soon as this remark came out, Xia Jin was stunned, "Sister, what is your origin, I just cheated on you, you really know..."

Shi Jiu pressed Xia Jin's face against the wall again, and said coldly: "Raise your hands and stand facing the wall. There is a pattern on the back of your neck, which is the Chongming Bird."

"Oh, I always thought it was a chicken." Xia Jin suddenly realized.

"Sister, my leg hurts. Your kick just now almost broke my leg." Xia Jin blinked at Shi Jiu hypocritically.

Shi Jiu nodded, just now he was sure that that kick did bring a lot of strength.

The strength in her hands loosened a bit, and Xia Jin stood up obediently.

"Be honest, or I will call the police."

Shi Jiu looked at Xia Jin, no matter how he looked at him, he was just a kid in his teens.

Shi Jiu backed up to the coffee table to get his cell phone, keeping his eyes on Xia Jin, and if he continued talking, maybe she would want to shave the boy's green hair...

When Xia Jin saw Shi Jiu took out his mobile phone, he planned to call the police.

He took a step forward, and said loudly: "Sister, don't call the police. I'll give my sister two thousand dollars. Is it okay if we write it off?"

"Do you think I look like someone short of money?" Shi Jiu raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly.

"Sister, everyone is poor, so there's nothing to be ashamed of. I've been squatting at your house for a whole day. How can a rich person take the bus home. 2000 yuan is not bad, and [-] yuan!" A little pathetic.

Shi Jiu pursed her lips, and the corners of her lips twitched slightly. She walked quickly in front of Xia Jin, reached out and patted Xia Jin's shiny green head, "I don't know if you are still so talkative in prison?"

Her good temper, which was not easily angered for more than 20 years, was completely exhausted by this child.

"That's right, the people in the prison speak nicely, and the food is delicious. Sometimes I don't accept the task, so I go there for a few days by stealing. After all, I am still young, and the police uncle will not lock me up for a long time. "Xia Jin said with a grin.

Shi Jiu couldn't bear it, looked at Xia Jin, frowned and asked, "How old is this year?"

"It's exactly eighteen today." Xia Jin smiled, as if a little shy.

If you squat in today, you will be held criminally responsible.

Shi Jiu wanted to swear, but her vocabulary in swearing was really not very high, so she took a long breath to restrain her anger.

She said slowly: "Remove all the monitors you installed, let's forget about today, you can go. Be careful next time you hurt others."

Xia Jin was a little surprised, and then said seriously, "If my sister lets me go, I will find out who was the one who chased and killed my sister that night when I get back, and I will not charge my sister money."

"I haven't installed many monitors yet. I played a game in a daze. When the door was open, I thought my sister was out, so I slipped in."

Xia Jin scratched his hair and smiled, blinking his eyes, as if he was afraid that Shijiu would not believe it.

"However, I put a tiny monitor on my sister's cell phone and I realized that my sister must have not gone out. How can anyone go out without a cell phone, hahaha, then I heard the sound of the door closing, and hid behind the curtain. "

Shi Jiu sighed, then gritted his teeth and said, "Don't call me sister anymore, let's go, before I regret it."

She felt a little tired and helpless, what happened to her.

"Okay sister, no problem sister."

Xia Jin was kind and kind, and made a zipper motion on his lips with his right hand, with a bright smile on his childish face.

The doorbell rang, and Shi Jiu and Xia Jin looked at each other, and they both saw a question in each other's eyes, "What should I do? Should I go now or not?"

With a dark face, Shi Jiu pointed at Xia Jin and said, "Sit down on the sofa, if you dare to run away, I will beat you to the ground."

As she spoke, she picked up the mobile phone on the table, and by the way, accurately threw the table knife into the kitchen sink tens of meters away.

It was not only Jing Zhi who came, but also a man with messy hair, a green coat, and silver-rimmed glasses. Standing together, Jing Zhi looked more noble and glamorous...

"Lin Zi, this is my private detective friend, his name is Lan Ze." Jing Zhi's brows and eyes were soft, his nobility and glamor turned into a pool of spring water in an instant.

Lan Ze looked sideways, rather surprised, took a fixed look at Jing Zhi, then excitedly stretched out his hand to Shijiu, and said, "Lan Ze, the blue of the blue sky, the swamp of the swamp."

It turned out that it was this one who made the Millennium Iron Tree bloom...

Shi Jiu took a step back silently and didn't shake hands. She is a bit of a clean freak and doesn't like to have physical contact with others, and she especially refuses to shake hands.

"It's been a long time, Mr. Detective, please come in and talk. The disposable slippers are on the shoe rack at hand." She said softly, and asked calmly, "Would you like something to drink, tea or coffee?"

"Two cups of plain water is fine, don't bother." Jing Zhi replied.

Lan Ze withdrew his hand, touched the tip of his nose, and whispered to Jing Zhi: "This girl has the same problem as you, she has a cleanliness habit."

Jing Zhi couldn't see others saying Shi Jiu was bad, so he narrowed his long and narrow eyes and said, "Return 15 to me."

Lan Ze shook his head seriously, stopped a step ahead, entered the room, saw Xia Jin on the sofa, the two were smiling, shook hands and exchanged names.

Jing Zhi silently arranged the shoes that Lan Ze had taken off so that the heels were level with each other, and he was finally satisfied.

This is Shijiu's home for the first time, so she must not let her leave a bad impression on herself.

Looking at the two people who were chatting happily on the sofa and hated seeing each other late, Jing Zhi felt a little puzzled, when did these two people know each other.

Why is this person in Shijiu's house? He is Shijiu's friend?Thinking about it this way, Jing Zhi looked at Xia Jin in a somewhat unkind way.

At this moment, Shi Jiu came out of the kitchen with two glasses of boiled water in his hand, and said to Jing Zhi, "This is the thief I just caught burglarizing. Mr. Lan can interrogate him."

"It seems that you guys have already started communicating with each other. Mr. Detective is really efficient." Shi Jiu said with a smile.

Lan Ze and Xia Jin immediately loosened their grip on each other's hands, and silently opened the distance between their buttocks, turning their faces away.

What is there to talk about when a thief meets a detective?Talk about criminal experience?
(End of this chapter)