Hunt down

"Have!"

Li Huiyao, who was inspecting the chandelier in Zhou Jiming's living room, held the monitor taken out from the inside of the lampshade, looked down at Zhou Jiming and said.

Zhou Jiming didn't speak, showing no emotion.

"Deputy team, you are too perceptive. You can guess that a monitor has been installed in your home within half a day after you got home. This is too abnormal!" Li Huiyao stepped on the stool and slowly got down. Pinch the monitor with two fingers and look back and forth, "This thing should be the latest model. Ordinary monitors are easy to find. When people pick up the phone, they can hear the sound of disordered current. This one is different. , although I haven’t tried it yet, but the introduction says that it won’t generate electrical interference at all, and it’s hard to detect.”

"Use the detector to test again, maybe the camera can be detected." Zhou Jiming said with a smile.

Zhou Jiming felt something was wrong after returning home, because the home he hadn’t been back for a long time had accumulated thin dust everywhere, but when he was sitting in the living room on the phone, he looked up and found that the lampshade of the chandelier was strange—it was very clean.So he called and asked Li Huiyao to come to his house with jammers and detectors, but it turned out that he caught one of them.

"But having said that, deputy team, the decoration of your house is childish enough!" Li Huiyao put the monitor he took off into a small storage box he brought over, and looked around with his head propped up.

Zhou Jiming sighed, "My mother's masterpiece, maybe I have always been a baby in his heart." He said seriously.

Li Huiyao: ...

Li Huiyao: "I'll go to other places to have a look, you can rest for a while."

"Well, come on, I have to go out and find someone, here you can just watch it yourself, drink water when you are thirsty, and eat instant noodles when you are hungry, good boy." Zhou Jiming lightly poked Li Huiyao's chest, "I will treat you later." Have a big meal!"

"Oh……"

Li Huiyao looked at Zhou Jiming's unstoppable figure, and said slowly, "Deputy team, you'd better be careful."

Zhou Jiming stopped walking.

"Everyone has come to your house. Anyone who dares to touch the police is definitely not a small person. You should try to act less alone, or be more careful than before. Oh, otherwise, you can tell the captain to go together."

Zhou Jiming smiled and said, "Since people have found my home, how can I avoid it? I can only see tricks, but I can't hide." He turned his head and winked at Li Huiyao, "But you little fat man You will worry about me, I don’t hurt you in vain.”

Li Huiyao waved his hand with a look of stepping on shit, "Let's go, let's go, hurry up."

Zhou Jiming waved his hand, "Bye!"

With a sound of "Boom!", the door closed, leaving only Li Huiyao in the room, and the continuous voice from the TV.

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The phone Fang Jinyi gave didn't get through, and the phone was always turned off. He asked Fang Jinyi where the girl often worked. It was a private club called "Platinum Age". Qijing Street is only four blocks away, and it takes about three hours to drive there from Zhou Jiming's house.

Zhou Jiming didn't delay on the road, and soon arrived at the club. The decoration and appearance were very similar to the club where Fan Xiaofang and Fang Jinyi worked before, but the "Platinum Age" was obviously much smaller than the other club.

In order to prevent his face from being recognized, Zhou Jiming put a fake beard on himself, wore a pair of sunglasses, pulled out a black suit from the trunk and put it on, pretending to be a "dude uncle", with a cigarette between his fingertips, Walked in swaggeringly.

The lady at the reception was bluffed immediately when she saw this momentum, she just thought it was a diamond tycoon, she hurried forward to greet Zhou Jiming, showed Zhou Jiming tea and water, and beckoned him to sit down with a smile on her face.

Zhou Jiming sat down with his legs crossed, his legs still swaying slightly, looking around at the clubhouse.

The lady at the reception quickly handed over the water and said with a smile, "It's the first time for this gentleman, his face is so raw!"

Zhou Jiming handed the cigarette to his mouth and took a sip, then slowly turned his head to look at the reception lady. He was wearing sunglasses, making his expression hard to see, but even so, the other party felt a sense of oppression, which was unpredictable Thoroughly uneasy.

The lady at the reception moved back a little and remained calm.

Zhou Jiming slowly exhaled the inhaled smoke, the gray smoke slowly rose upwards, and then gradually scattered, pounced on the face of the reception lady, and she cursed in her heart, "Sure enough, another rich man!"

"Yeah, it's my first time here." Zhou Jiming raised his lips slightly, "If you take good care of me, you will be a regular customer in the future."

The reception lady giggled, "That's natural, that's natural, so it seems that you are here today for pleasure?"

Zhou Jiming's pupils shrank slightly, "What else?"

The reception lady's smile froze for a moment, and then quickly returned to a professional smile, "Oh! Yes, otherwise! Could it be that we can still let you come here to have fun! Hahaha look at me stupid! Don't take it seriously, sir."

"How could it be?" Zhou Jiming took another puff of his cigarette, and said with a light smile, "Remember to find someone who is experienced, has a good figure, and a pretty face."

"Hey, good!"

"Also." Zhou Jiming threw the cigarette into the water glass, and the faint fire light went out after a few "sizzling" sounds, and sank together with the cigarette butt, "I came here secretly behind my father's back, so the bill you Don’t send it either, just transfer the money quietly.”

Zhou Jiming covered half of the whisper with his hand, and slipped a card to her.

The reception lady was "an old man again" in her heart, but she still smiled professionally on her face, and took the card with both hands, "Yes, yes, it is natural, what the guest orders, it is what it is."

"Give me a quieter room, you know what I mean."

The receptionist gave a flattering smile, "Understood~ Can you not understand this matter! Sir, please~"

Zhou Jiming stood up, brushed off the fireworks that had been accidentally left on the front of his chest, and bowed slightly to her gentlemanly, "Thank you."

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On the way leading Zhou Jiming to the room, the reception lady had already spoken to someone on the walkie-talkie, and arranged for a girl like Zhou Jiming described to go to the room to wait first, and conveyed that this was a noble guest and wanted to Serve with the best.

"I've arranged for you the room with the best sound insulation here. It's at the end of the corridor on the fifth floor. Come here." While speaking, the elevator door opened, and he pointed out the way to Zhou Jiming. There is only that one room upstairs.

Zhou Jiming nodded, shrugged his eyebrows, and signaled that she could leave.

"Okay, okay, there is a phone in the room, just dial '1' to reach the front desk, waiting for your call at any time."

"Okay, got it." Zhou Jiming didn't wait for her to leave, he turned around and walked leisurely towards the closed door. He also knew that the receptionist had been watching him from the elevator until he entered the room. .

The door opened as soon as it was pushed, and the lights inside were dim, and the melodious cello music came from the depths of the house, as if it had passed through every wall and came out without hindrance.

The house is a bit big, and a large party can be held just by entering the main hall. There is a bar at the innermost side of the main hall, and the dark blue lights reflect the light of the glass wine glasses, swaying and flickering, and there is a graceful figure sitting there, with his back to the bar. Looking at Zhou Jiming, you can see the girl's wavy curly hair lightly moving while toasting, and there is an illusion that they are dancing to the cello music.

"Since you are a distinguished guest, you should naturally enjoy top-notch beauties and top-notch wine." The girl stepped on her high-heeled shoes on the ground, lightly left her seat, and walked towards Zhou Jiming step by step, "Since you are a new guest, sir, you must keep it and come here often. "

"Okay, that depends on how you serve." Zhou Jiming chuckled.

The girl's wine-red nails lightly rubbed against Zhou Jiming's cheeks, her eyes fixed on Zhou Jiming's eyes for a moment, her hands kept going down, across Zhou Jiming's neck, along the neat collar, and stopped at the neckline, Probing|finger hook|clamping the tie, the corners of her mouth kept rising, and the pause of her fingertips became more exaggerated.

"Sir," the girl's charming voice sounded, "what's your name?"

"Mr.Zhou."

"Mr. Zhou, just call me Xiaoman." Xiaoman dragged Zhou Jiming's tie close|close to herself without much effort, and her lips slowly pressed close|close to Zhou Jiming's cheek. Before she was about to kiss Zhou Jiming, Zhou Jiming used his hands Resist | her lips.

"Hey, don't worry, good things have to come slowly." Zhou Jiming's eyes grew darker in the dark. His years of working as a criminal policeman gave him an unapproachable aura, but Xiaoman wasn't afraid of him at all, instead he was smiling. .

Xiaoman raised her slender neck and parted her lips slightly. She left a kiss on Zhou Jiming's palm and continued, "Mr. Zhou, that's not the purpose of your coming here."

Zhou Jiming's hand froze.

Xiaoman raised her glass and took another sip of wine. She swung her waist and walked unhurriedly towards the bar, and Zhou Jiming followed.

"Oh? I'm curious, so what do you think is my purpose?"

Xiaoman put down the nearly empty wine glass, picked up the wine bottle and poured it in again, the wine glass was soon half full, she raised the wine glass and looked at Zhou Jiming, brought it close to her nose, squinted her eyes and sniffed under Zhou Jiming's gaze The aroma of the wine, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and twirled his fingertips around the mouth of the cup.

"Your eyes... have no desire."

Xiaoman's charming eyes suddenly became as stiff as a corpse and said.

Zhou Jiming was stunned for a moment, and then responded, "Maybe I've never been dull?"

"No." Xiaoman laughed again, "You don't have any smell of money on your body, even if you wear this look, it can't cover up what you naturally carry on your body."

"What is it?"

Xiaoman laughed twice, "Is this a 'ask me answer' game? If we answer all the questions asked by the guest at once, then the guest will not come again." Xiaoman Huang with wine glass.

"We don't do business like that here."

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