what the murderer wants to do

Just to one side.

Those who mingled around Mu Zhenbao were all top-notch people. Seeing that Young Master Mu had no intention of introducing him, they immediately guessed Pei Jiuchuan's identity eight or nine points.

The young master smiled at them politely, but said nothing.

Mr. Pei said that it is impossible not to go to this kind of occasion in a lifetime, and it will inevitably happen several times.You just sit there and do nothing.The second generation of dandies and dandies also have brains, and it is absolutely impossible to provoke you easily.

On the contrary, according to the trend of the Pei family, this group of young masters who are used to being praised by others will now praise you instead.

This was correct, after guessing who Pei Jiuchuan was, Mu Zhenbao's cronies and friends surrounded the two brothers naturally but not too intimately, chatting lively about the latest gossip in the circle.

Those gossips were funny in the first place, and everyone was trying to heighten the atmosphere. After a while, the scene became harmonious.

Everyone is very satisfied, except for the coal second generation who can't squeeze in at all.

Liu Jucai, the second-generation coal name, did not know, but thought he was a middle-aged man in his 50s or [-]s.

The second generations of Yaojiang don't like to take him to play, he has self-knowledge.He also understands the truth about holding Mu Zhenbao who is doing business with his family.But with a hot face and a cold butt every day, no one can stand it.

What's more, in his hometown, Liu Jucai is also a little emperor who is praised every day.The gap was too great for him to accept for a while.

After such a long time, he should have gotten used to his situation.But today, when I came here, suddenly there was another faceless person, and unlike myself, no one tripped this person!

Liu Jucai's brain may not be very good. He always heard his father talk about the Mu family at the dinner table, so he thought that Yaojiang was the only one out of Mu Zhenbao's family.

Therefore, he didn't know the identity of the young master at all.

"Do you know how to drink?" Taking advantage of the gap between talking and laughing, Liu Jucai put a bottle of wine in front of Pei Jiuchuan, "Let's fight wine?"

Liu Jucai was punished like this once when he participated in the gathering of the second generation for the first time.The dice were all tampered with, and he was fed to the point where he was fed up with all kinds of meat and vegetables.Right now, looking at the young master, he has a wrong thought.

If you punish me, I will punish others!

Unwilling to admit defeat, Liu Jucai thought so.

Mu Zhenbao's face darkened instantly.

Pei Jiuchuan tried his best to control his expression, not to let himself laugh in public.Now he understands why his cousin looks down on this second generation of coal so much.

Seeing that everyone is praising him and even coming up to make trouble, isn't this really stupid?

As soon as Liu Jucai made this move, the son next to him almost fainted from anger.He was the one who called Mu Zhenbao just now, and now that such a scene has arisen, Young Master Mu, who must take revenge, will definitely bite back.

He quickly winked at Liu Jucai, took the wine away, and then pushed him out the door to talk.

"Interesting." Pei Jiuchuan said to Mu Zhenbao sincerely, "I have never seen such an interesting person."

When the young master said this, the others were somewhat relieved.No one wants to offend Young Master Pei and the Pei family behind him. As for the second generation of coal?Let's see if Young Master Mu will kindly let him go.

Outside the door, Liu Jucai was taken out and severely criticized. He broke out in cold sweat several times. He cried and said, "I really don't know."

"Who cares about you!" Young Master was very angry with him, "Hurry up and bring the gift up, and then get out of here! Don't go to Bao Ye's side these few days! Otherwise, you will suffer!"

Liu Jucai nodded hurriedly and turned to prepare his gift.

The son adjusted his mentality and went back with a smile.

"Master Bao." After entering, he didn't talk nonsense with Mu Zhenbao, "Liu Jucai brought you a gift, do you want to see it?"

Mu Zhenbao was still angry, and after hearing this, he became even more furious: "Who do you think of me as your treasurer? I still need this little gift from him? If he really wants to give it, he can give me some mines. I don't want to give it to you. too much!"

"Don't be angry, Master Bao." The other party smiled, with a little misgiving in his eyes, "Look at it first, the gift is really good if you want me to tell you."

Mu Zhenbao glanced at him.

His friend has a good family background, he doesn't seem like a person with shallow eyes, what gift can make him fancy?

He was aroused a little curiosity.

"Come in." After a while, Liu Jucai squeezed in through the door first, smiled obsequiously at Mu Zhenbao, and waved behind him, "Hurry up."

The second generation in the room, including Pei Jiuchuan, were a little dazed the moment they saw the "gift".

Hanging around the flowers all day, they have seen a lot of beauties, male and female, what kind of beauty they have never seen.No matter how good the skin is, it's not too bad when crutches go to bed.

Having said that, after a long time, the young masters have become more talkative than the other, no matter how good-looking they are, in their hearts, that's the way it is.

But the person in front of them was far beyond their expectations.

He didn't speak, just stood there quietly, his slightly drooping eyelashes trembled slightly, showing a bit of irresistible romance between them.

But he didn't show the slightest coquettishness. Every time he blinked, it seemed that some star dust was left behind, which stuck to his porcelain-like skin, making it so crystal clear that one couldn't help but want to touch it.

This man is so beautiful that he is almost evil.

The author has something to say: Mu Zhenbao: It's over, it's over, it's over, it's over!

Pei Jiuchuan: Brother, calm down!

Mu Zhenbao: It's so beautiful!

Pei Jiuchuan: ...Oh.

Mu Zhenbao: Why did you react so coldly?Is your little girlfriend prettier than this beauty?

Pei Jiuchuan: (...) Anyway, I only like him.

Xu Xiao: (sneezes)

Wang Bold: Have a cold?

Xu Xiao: (Confused) It seems that there is no...

☆, surplus and deficiency (09)

In the room, no one spoke for a while.

The second generation even breathed very lightly, for fear that if they were not careful, the almost unreal beauty in front of them would be shattered.

In the end, it was Liu Jucai who broke the silence.

"It suddenly occurred to me that our old man still has something to do with me." He couldn't even make up an excuse, and he was so anxious that he almost smashed the sentence "Master Bao, go and have sex with him!" To Master Mu's face.

Mu Zhenbao: "..."

"Brother, it's time for me to go back." The beauty is indeed extraordinarily beautiful, but Pei Jiuchuan has no intention of appreciating beauty right now.

What's more, looking at my cousin's stupid look, I'm afraid the soul has been taken away by the other party.

It is better to leave early and wisely than to stay and be a light bulb that is about to explode.

He had no intention of interfering in Mu Zhenbao's private life, he knew a little about his cousin's unscrupulous temperament, so it was better not to do anything illegal.

When Pei Shao said this, the rest of the second generation naturally agreed.

Mu Zhenbao didn't intend to keep them either, lazily raised his hand to his friends, and then whispered in Pei Jiuchuan's ear, "I'm sorry for you today, come to my house for a drink in a few days!"

The young master didn't bother to think about whether the few days in Mu Zhenbao's mouth and the few days of normal people are the same concept. He nodded at his cousin, stood up, and went out the door first.

When passing by the man with unusually clear eyebrows, I don't know if it was Pei Jiuchuan's illusion.

He always felt that the other party had glanced at him several times, intentionally or not.

"You two can't drink anymore."

Xu Xiao sat across from Lu Jiaoyang, and motioned Zhou Hong to take his boss's cup away.

Zhou Hong looked at his boss with a flushed face, and at Wang Zhiheng who was already drunk and started grinning silly, and silently lowered his head.

"Boss, stop drinking." Xiao Fang stared pitifully at Wang Bold, and the latter giggled, took the subordinate's cup, raised his head and drank it clean.

Director Xu felt that life would not be better.

In the afternoon, after contacting the police station where Dong Dahuan's previous household registration was located, the other party promised to find time tomorrow to investigate his previous affairs.

On the phone, the impatience of the policeman on the other side can be clearly heard, and the meaning is the same: people died at your place, why come here to trouble us?

Fortunately, it was Xu Xiao who made the call. If it were Wang Zhiheng, I'm afraid he would have quarreled with him on the spot.

It's not that Xu Xiao doesn't know what they're planning. It's always time-consuming and laborious for the case to touch him.Who wants to go out every day when they can sit in the bureau drinking tea and chatting peacefully?

They are all paid wages, and there is no difference between doing more and doing less.

However, in this way, before the forensics department checked out more information, there was basically nothing Xu Xiao and the others could do.

Wang Zhiheng sent his men out, one team went to the suburbs to inquire about Dong's family, and the other team searched along the road that the toffee man had walked.

Then the three of them sat in the office and stared at each other.

It can't be blamed for their inaction, but the current situation, even if they have a whole body of ability, none of them can use it.

"It's off work, let's go to dinner." Wang boldly stared at the wall clock on the wall, and when it was one o'clock, he was the first to jump up from the chair.

His timing was perfect, and the two directors just finished watching the surveillance video.

As Wang Boldly said before, in the surveillance, apart from being able to see that the other party is a tall and thin man, there is almost no other useful information.

"Cut out this picture, and use this to find someone." After being stuck for a long time, Xu Xiao finally found a slightly suitable angle.

Appropriateness is only relatively speaking. Compared with other pictures where only the top of the head and the back can be seen, there is at least a quarter of the face in this frame.

The man lowered his head and walked through the crowd.

It was probably a coincidence that he was going in the opposite direction of the crowd, and he seemed extremely out of place.

"I said Zhou Hong." As soon as he arrived at the dinner table, Lu Jiaoyang was held back by Wang Zhiheng and started drinking non-stop. Now he was finally free and able to talk to his subordinates, "Have you booked a hotel? I don't want to sleep on the road at night !"

His words were quite fluent, but looking at the straight eyes, it might not be long before he lay down.

Although he had drunk Wang Boldly first, he was still forced to drink several bottles down by the other party.And men's friendship is always established extremely quickly at the wine table.Now, Lu Jiaoyang, who was stepping on the cotton, already felt that Wang Zhiheng was a good person with an exceptionally bright personality.

Xu Xiao, who hadn't even touched a drop of alcohol: "..."

"I thought you two would discuss the case while eating." He took a chopstick of food for himself, lowered his head and chewed slowly, "I didn't expect you two to be brothers."

His voice was not loud, but Lu Jiaoyang's face turned redder than before.

"It's nothing!" Lu Chu waved his hand, knocked down his cup, and said forcefully, "We are promoting revolutionary friendship. If we don't have a good relationship, how can we carry out our work!"

Xu Xiao remembered that when he was in college, this guy had been the head of the Propaganda Department for a while.

"It's up to you." He couldn't really argue with these two drunk lunatics, anyway, the next day, Lu Jiaoyang would come over to admit his mistake.

Xu Xiao got used to it when he was in school.

The two bosses were drunk, but the subordinates were still sober.Director Xu simply turned his attention to Zhou Hong and Xiao Fang.

He heard Lu Jiaoyang talk about Zhou Hong's affairs. The little policeman seemed silent, but he didn't expect it to be hidden.

interesting.

He also met the other subordinates around Lu Jiaoyang, and they had the same temper with each other.It's just that their superiors are not as familiar with the world, so they make jokes again and again.

Lu Jiaoyang himself may not be aware of this, but Xu Xiao sees it very clearly.

Ten years ago, no matter whether it would anger the other party or not, Xu Xiao would definitely explain this matter to Lu Jiaoyang, at least mention one or two points.

But now, after the two of them hadn't had much contact for ten years, he wasn't sure what Lu Jiaoyang would think if he pointed it out directly.

He frowned.

"Do you two have any thoughts on today's matter?" To be straightforward, Xu Xiao can only adopt a roundabout strategy. Zhou Hong seems to be available, and with a little training/teaching, he can also be Lu Jiaoyang's help.

When did it become like this?He smiled helplessly in his heart.

Hearing his words, the expressions on the faces of the two little policemen were a little dignified.

Neither of them had been working for too long, and this case could be regarded as the bloodiest case they had encountered.

Zhou Hong's rotten face appeared again in his mind, and he swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva desperately, not letting himself spit it out in front of his boss.

"If [-]% of what Brother Zhang said is true, basically he is seeking revenge." Xu Xiao and Wang Zhiheng got along well, and Xiao Fang was more at ease in front of him than Zhou Hong, so he simply spoke first.

"If Dong Dahuan is really involved in the underworld, it's normal to have enemies." Seeing that Xu Chu didn't object, he continued, "Kill him first, and then destroy his face to vent his anger. This Liang Zijie is not small. .”

Xu Xiao didn't speak.

"Then why did his two sons get involved?" Xiao Fang didn't expect that it was Zhou Hong who jumped out to refute him first, "The brothers of the Dong family also have feuds with Dong Dahuan?"

"How can you talk so long..." He was surprised.

Zhou Hong: "..."

But Xiao Fang didn't take this issue to heart, he put down his chopsticks, and sat up straight: "Didn't your bosses say that those two brothers didn't have a good relationship with their father when they were young, and they were beaten every day, so they might hold grudges."

Halfway through, he picked up his chopsticks again and picked a piece of meat, "If the enemy promises Yizhongli, then coax them, for example, if your father dies, the family property will belong to you two or something. Talk about moving."

The branch bureau has dealt with this kind of shit. Every year, the family who takes the model family in the community will start fighting when the old man is about to die.For that bit of inheritance, everyone fought like a black-eyed chicken.

This kind of example is not uncommon, so although there are few people who die because of this, it is not uncommon.

Therefore, he had no hope for the two brothers at all.

"If they run away, I'll agree with you."

Xu Xiao took a sip of the cold tea, feeling that the restaurant had put too much tea, and his mouth was full of bitter taste: "But now they are lying in the Miaoling City Bureau, and they both jumped into the river by themselves."

Xiao Fang choked, he forgot about it.

"Maybe they have something in someone else's hands." At this time, Zhou Hong rarely came out to smooth things over. "It may be something so serious that they had to choose to commit suicide after throwing the body."

Xu Xiao's thoughts are actually similar to Zhou Hong's.

But he couldn't figure it out.

What kind of handle can make the Dong family brothers jump into the river on their own initiative?

Since they are not even afraid of death, what else should they care about?

"Maybe." After a moment of silence, he said again, "Then, who is that person behind the house?"

The night is very deep, very ambiguous.

Lying on the bed, Mu Zhenbao felt refreshed.

In the sage's time, he turned over, stretched his arms, and hugged the man into his arms.

Young Master Mu rarely has such patience. He always has such things as a bed partner.As long as he is willing, it's not difficult to change one every day, it's just that it's not pleasant to say.

But people are beautiful creatures, and now he has [-]% patience for the man beside him who is far more beautiful than the average.

The man curled up obediently in his arms, his face was still flushed with emotion/after the incident, which made his appearance even more attractive.The more Mu Zhenbao looked at it, the more itchy he felt, he couldn't help leaning forward and lightly pecked the other person's face.

The person in his arms trembled.

"What's your name?" Mu Zhenbao was so excited by his reaction that he couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed him again.

He didn't have the habit of asking his bed partner's name, this was the first time in history.

Maybe it was too intense just now, the other party's voice was a little hoarse, like a kitten's paw, gently scratching his chest.

"Yan Cai."

"Which pick?"

As soon as the words were finished, Mu Zhenbao felt the man move uncomfortably.

"Picking, picking."

There are so many words that can be combined together in the world. For some reason, the other party chose this one out of a bunch of words.

Mu Zhenbao, who was always carefree, frowned.

"She Jiang Cai Furong." He said in a warm voice, and stretched out his hands to rub Yan Cai's hair, "It sounds good."

The man's eyelashes trembled again.

"Will you take a bath?" It was rare for Mu Zhenbao to take the initiative to ask to serve others.

Yan Cai turned her head, looked at him with some confusion, pulled the quilt up to cover half of her face, only showing her star-filled eyes.

"I'm tired and want to lie down for a while."

Being rejected for such a reason, even a man would not be angry.

Mu Zhenbao nodded with a smile, got up and went to the bathroom by himself.

Yan Cai hugged the quilt and lay quietly.

He got up quickly when the sound of water came from the bathroom.

Mu Zhenbao's mobile phone was placed on the bedside table.

He opened the address book and quickly locked on Liu Jucai's name.

A message was sent and then silently deleted.

The man lay back to his original position, his eyes scorchingly bright.

"Master Bao sent me a message!" On the other side, Liu Jucai, who didn't dare to close his eyes, felt his phone tremble.

This beauty was a stunner he had found with great difficulty, and he himself was not willing to lift a finger, just to get into Mu Zhenbao's eyes a little bit.

Although after meeting Pei Jiuchuan today, he wanted to give Yan Cai to him even more, but Pei Shao didn't seem to be interested in male sex.

Anyway, let's hug one thigh first!

He opened the message happily, then was taken aback for a moment.

"Aren't you kidding me..." He stared at the phone, why did you tell him to go so far away in the middle of the night?

But he thought about it again, since the beauty is in his arms, no matter how much Master Bao dislikes him, there is no reason to pick this time to find fault.

So he went out happily.

The author has something to say: Author: Has this car started?

Mu Zhenbao: (hehe face) Do you have any misunderstanding about driving?

Author: I also want to eat meat QAQ

Mu Zhenbao: (makes up the knife) There's not even meat scraps, so who are you kidding.

Author: ...You want me to write you two OOXX so much? !

Mu Zhenbao: (with a calm face) I'm not afraid of your writing if you don't lose your golden gun.

Yan Cai: Cough cough.

Mu Zhenbao: (Suddenly serious) If you dare to write one more word, I will chop your paws off!

Author: QAQ is really fierce

☆, surplus and deficiency (10)

Lu Jiaoyang was woken up by the phone call.

He snorted, covered his head with the quilt in pain, and groped for a long time before he caught the vibrating cell phone.

"Who!" In a daze, he didn't see clearly who was calling.

"I."

A light voice came from the other end: "If you don't get up again, I can only break in through the door."

Lu Jiaoyang suddenly woke up.

He glanced to the side, Zhou Hong's bed was empty.

Where did this kid go?He thought as he dressed indiscriminately.

"It's really yours." Opening the door, Xu Xiao carried his breakfast and looked at Lu Jiaoyang helplessly, "I knocked on the door for 10 minutes!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't care whether the other party invited him in, and went straight into the room: "What about the little policeman?"

"Maybe go buy breakfast."

Lu Jiaoyang stroked his hair and closed the door.

Xu Xiao didn't wear a uniform today, but simply put on a plain sweater and jeans. He didn't look very old at first, but this outfit made him look even smaller.

Lu Jiaoyang looked at the opposite party who suddenly reversed growth, and had the illusion of going back to university.

At that time, it was also Xu Xiao who brought him breakfast every morning and lifted him out of bed.

"What are you doing in a daze." Director Xu found a place to sit down, and when he looked up, he saw Lu Jiaoyang looking at him deeply, feeling inexplicably as if he was being weighed.

"Clean up quickly." He was not used to being scrutinized by this kind of gaze, so he took out his phone and began to swipe.

Lu Jiaoyang was mercilessly rushed to wash up. When passing by Xu Xiao, he took a look with his head and couldn't help laughing: "You can't play another game."

On the screen, the simple small cubes are slowly falling, just falling into the gap below, and instantly disappearing a large piece of cubes.

"I'm happy." Director Xu didn't even lift his head, concentrating on meeting with Tetris at least once a day.

Uncommonly seen, Lu Jiaoyang stuck out his tongue like a child, and then slipped into the bathroom.

It really hasn't changed much, he picked up the water and splashed it on his face.

When the small squares on the screen were piled up to the limit, the door lock rang twice.

Xu Xiao frowned, not sure if it was because he lost the game, or because he felt disturbed.

Zhou Hong was carrying soybean milk and fried dough sticks, and saw milk and bread piled on the table as soon as he entered the door.

"..." He couldn't ask director Xu why he bought breakfast. The two directors had a good relationship. As a subordinate, he should express his happiness.

So he walked in the direction of the trash can silently.

"Don't throw it." Before he could throw anything in, he was stopped.

"Don't waste food." When he turned his head, his boss stood behind him, smiling, "I can eat it."

How do I remember that you don't eat much breakfast?Zhou Hong only dared to say this in his heart.

"Yesterday, I asked our people to check Dong Dahuan's account." While Lu Jiaoyang was finishing his breakfast, Xu Xiao told him the result of Tong Xiaoge and Qu Qi staying up most of the night.

Although Brother Zhang said that Dong Dahuan started a business later, there is no registered company under his name.

Tong Xiaoge poked around for hours, but she didn't see any legitimate source of income for this person.

"A person like him can do serious business." Lu Jiaoyang didn't take it seriously, most of it was his shady income.

"But there is really nothing?" He thought for a while and asked again.

Goodbye shameful income, there must be a place to clean up.Usually it is a short-selling company with a small scale, and it can start to transfer small-scale funds secretly by using a name. As long as it is not too exaggerated, generally no one will find out.

"Nothing." Xu Xiao strangled his thoughts with one sentence, and added, "The same goes for his two sons."

This family, judging from the files, can be said to be real vagrants.

"If I knew I could make money without going to work, why should I get up early every day?" Hearing this, Lu Jiaoyang smiled.

None of the remaining two people took his words to heart. Anyone with a discerning eye knew that he would not be the director for too long.It's just that his father thought it would be nice to make some practical achievements before taking his son up.

Lu Jiaoyang lacked neither ability nor family background.

Xu Xiao was not interested in listening to his insincere teasing, so he reached out and knocked on the table, signaling the other party to shut up and listen to him obediently.

"However, a certain bank account under his name will receive a remittance after a period of time."

"Amounts range from 10,000+ to hundreds of thousands."

It can be said to be a beautiful story like the snail girl.

If Dong's father and son were better-looking, Xu Xiao even suspected that this family might be taken care of.

However, looking at the faces of the two brothers who were indifferent to everyone, he temporarily put away the bad taste in his heart.

"Have you found the account that sent him the money?" Hearing what he said, Lu Jiaoyang knew that the other party must know it well.

But looking at Xu Xiao's expression, it was not easy, as if what he found was not a clue to make people happy.

"Found it." Director Xu blinked unnaturally, and lowered his head awkwardly.

Lu Jiaoyang was aroused by his reaction, and asked, "Who paid him?"

"A man." The words were almost useless nonsense.

Xu Xiao's head was almost buried in his chest, and his voice was very low: "Just be gay."

People living in this world will always encounter many problems.

When they were young, most of them would choose to ask questions immediately when encountering things that confused them.

When you grow up, you know that some issues should not be mentioned in public, but can only be discussed secretly behind your back.

A little more mature, and after learning to behave in the world, most people understand that suppressing curiosity is a necessary ability.

The ghost knows what kind of truth will be seen after the fog is cleared.

Lu Jiaoyang didn't ask Xu Xiao at all how he knew it was a gay place, after all, bars don't write their service groups naked on the records of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau.

But he felt that his emotions were strange, both excited and a little bit lost.

"Then let's go over now?" He suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, looked at Xu Xiao, and understood why the other party was dressed like this today, "Maybe the door doesn't open during the day?"

Xu Xiao shook his head: "I asked someone to go there first, and he said that the bar is open."

Qu Qi chose the most remote place to sit down, and then ordered a cup of...hot milk.

The handsome boy was startled when he heard his order, and then smiled at him ambiguously.

Even though Qu Qi is a straight steel man, he has to admit that the other party really has a nice smile.

Although it was daytime, there were many customers in this bar called "Lotus", most of whom were young people.

They scattered in twos and threes under the dim light, and laughter leaked from the corner from time to time.

When it comes to the emotional part, Qu Qi stared helplessly at a couple not far away, hugging and gnawing together.

Fortunately, he didn't bring the little pigeon, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Xu Chu didn't say it directly, but when he sent him out, he hinted a little that this is not a suitable place for girls.

At that time, he still felt that the other party was too old-fashioned. Now it seems that he and the little pigeon are probably the ones who are really old-fashioned.

His boss is really... He sighed, no wonder the blind date always let Wang Dui go.

He was still pondering Xu Xiao's orientation here, and the brother who just ordered had already brought the milk.

"Waiting for someone?"

The little brother gently put the milk in front of him, his eyebrows frowned: "Still alone?"

The other party's voice was deliberately lowered, and it was extremely seductive.

"Wait for someone!" Qu Qi didn't hesitate at all, he was 100% firm in his direction and couldn't be shaken just because he handled a case once.

There was a little disappointment on the little brother's face, but he quickly regained his composure.

He smiled at Qu Qi, then turned and left.

After the other party walked away, Qu Qi, who was hanging on his heart, took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to his boss before picking up the milk in front of him.

The milk tastes good, but it seems to be sweeter than others.

Qu Qi, who was concentrating on drinking milk with her head down, didn't notice that the little brother didn't return to the bar, but turned around and went up the stairs leading to the attic behind.

"Boss." He knocked on the door.

"Come in."

He held his breath and carefully opened the door.

The middle-aged man lay sprawled on the water bed in the middle of the room, snorted twice comfortably, and waved to the side when he saw him come in.

The two teenagers who were kneeling beside him and massaging him stood up wisely and went out through another door.

Their movements are light, almost silent.

"A very strange person came down here." The little brother lowered his head, for fear of offending the other party.

The boss didn't take it seriously: "Why is it strange?"

"He said he was waiting for someone, but I think he took a sneak peek at our place."

The boss was expressionless and seemed unmoved.

Seeing that there was no response from the other party, he hesitated for a while, but the younger brother still expressed his thoughts: "There is still no news from Dong Dahuan... just in case..."

The expression on the middle-aged man's face changed slightly.

"Pan'er, don't be afraid." It was rare for him not to get angry, but comforted him gently, "Dong Dahuan has provoked many people after working for so many years. This matter may not have anything to do with us."

"But..." Pan'er didn't dare to refute, but her body kept trembling, "I don't even know where the corpse is..."

He even invited Dong Cong and Dong Min out to play the day before, but he couldn't find anyone the next day.

I heard from people near Dong's house that Dong's father and son were all dead, but other bodies were found in the yard.

When he thought of the decapitation of his former companion, he couldn't help but feel an uncontrollable fear in his heart.

Seeing that he was shaking so badly, the boss was a little helpless: "Have you contacted Mr. Liu? Didn't he ask us to pick a good one to send to him a few days ago?"

"No..." Pan'er was still thinking about the dead Dong family brothers, and she was in a trance for a while, and murmured, "I called him the day before yesterday, and he said he didn't want it anymore."

It's just a plaything, and it can't be normal anymore.

But obviously, compared to Dong Dahuan's death, the boss cared more about this cooked duck that flew away suddenly.

"Useless stuff!" The man scolded, and pulled back Pan'er who was distracted.

"Don't care who's down here! He can watch it if he likes it! If he has the ability, come up and kill me!" After these words, the boss's breath was a little unsteady, and he gasped, "Call that guy again, the people on our side It's all ready!"

Pan'er didn't dare to disobey the man, and ran out of the room before the other party broke out.

He made several calls to Liu Jucai, but, without exception, they were all turned off.

Pan'er held the phone, feeling her heart sinking bit by bit.

The author has something to say: I changed the title of the chapter and added a volume label, so that each case is clearer.

In fact, the essence is that I don't have to think about the title of each chapter anymore hahahahaha smug face.

This chapter contains a lot of information, so I won’t show the small theater (Hey!

Xu Xiao: You stop.

Author: Huh?

Xu Xiao: Explain why everyone who handles the case knows my orientation?

Author: Uh...Wang Zhiheng! ! !Xu Chu is going on a blind date! ! !

Wang Bold: (pulls Xu Xiao over) Where is it?

Author: Hehehe (swift away)

*Lotus means "Lotus" in French.

☆, surplus and deficiency (11)

Qu Qi drank the glass of milk almost to the bottom, and the boss hasn't come yet.

He sent another text message to the other party and received a reply of "on the way".

My God, Qu Qi raised his forehead, he was vacillating between the two thoughts of "I'll pay for it and order a glass of milk" and "Will Xu Chu reimburse me?", and finally decided to hold on to his emaciated wallet.

In desperation, he could only hold the cup in a daze, trying to pretend to be a poor little one who was released as a pigeon.

Pan'er didn't dare to go back to the room to meet the boss, he hid behind the bar and continued to monitor Qu Qi's movements.

Then I saw that the expression on this man's face became more and more depressed, and his head almost drooped to his chest.

Pan'er, who was like a frightened bird, saw his appearance at this time, and had to wonder if he was too sensitive before.

Pan'er has always believed in the words of the boss.

He has been with his boss since he was a child, and the boss gave him food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Unlike others, Pan'er is extraordinarily well-behaved.He didn't make any noise, and quietly accepted everything the man gave him.

Anyway, it can't be worse than before, can it?

He recalled that when he was eating and sleeping on the street, he would just pick up the trash can and find half a steamed bun for a meal.

If the memory stretches further, he will not remember clearly.It seems that there is a vague outline of a woman, but I can't make out what it looks like.

But there is always a picture in his mind, that is, the boss took him with one hand and stuffed a roll of banknotes into the woman's pocket with the other.

In theory, this is impossible. If he was bought by the boss, how could he live on the street?

Moreover, he did remember those days when he didn't have enough food and clothing, but he couldn't remember the woman's face.

Maybe it was because he wanted to have a home too much, Pan'er tried to comfort herself, which resulted in a wrong memory.

Even in this confused memory, he is still the one who was abandoned.

"Brother Pan." He was still in a daze when someone grabbed his sleeve.

Looking up, it was the boy who was giving the boss a massage in the room just now.

"What's the matter? Xiaojiu?" The boy has a round face and looks very pleasing, but he doesn't know how to wink at people, and he has often been scolded by the boss on weekdays.

Every time Xiao Jiu was scolded or even beaten by the boss, Pan'er held him in her arms and stroked his little head.

"The boss is doing it for your own good." Xiao Jiu's hair was stiff, and it hurt Pan'er a little. "When you go out in the future, no one will protect you. You think you did something wrong.