Uproarious

The young police officer looked at them rather disdainfully and said, "Do you think this is like a hotel, with food and drink for each person?" He opened the door, "But it's not bad, you can lie down and rest for a while." Yes, like us, when we start a case, we often don’t sleep for days.”

Cen Yan hastened to use his transcendent social skills, and repeatedly said a few words about the hard work of appointing the police.

There was nothing in the room except several beds, and it seemed impossible that they could be shared by one person or two.

Cen Yan smiled, "I'll save my time."

Ruan Zhi gave him a blank look and ignored him.

I tidied up a bed in the past. Fortunately, the bed looked quite clean, with no peculiar smell or stains, but I guess it wasn’t that clean. It was similar to the sleeping berths on the train.

"Come here and lie down here." Ruan Zhiqing let Cen Yan, who was leaning against the wall, go over.

Cen Yan walked over with a smile, "Sure enough, I should marry you home. You are so capable, you can be a man or a woman. Whoever marries you home will make a lot of money."

"Just a few words of nonsense and sort it out by yourself."

Of course Cen Yan refused to do anything, and just lay down on the bed that Ruan Zhiqing had made.

Ruan Zhiqing moved a few times to the side, as if she really didn't want to sleep next to Cen Yan.

"Ah Qing." Cen Yan called Ruan Zhiqing who was busy.

"what?"

"Don't sleep so far away, just lie on the bed next to me, okay?"

"No."

But Cen Yan was not annoyed, "I'm serious, Ah Qing, I have a gloomy phobia. Generally speaking, it means that a person cannot stay too long in a too dark environment."

"...The last time you said it seemed to be a sleep disorder?"

"Ahem," Cen Yan coughed dryly, "Really? It's pretty much the same anyway. It means that someone has to sleep with you."

I can go to your uncle's almost.

Ruan Zhiqing ignored him, and after a while, Cen Yan spoke again, his voice was much softer, and his voice was much lower, as if he was dying, he scratched Ruan Zhiqing's heart several times, " Ah Qing, really, please, sleep on the bed next to me, just this once."

"..."

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Although the owner of Zero Bar is still begging his tenants to lie down and sleep next to him in the detention center, the operation of Zero Bar itself is not affected at all, because the owner didn't come back to take care of things.

Manager Guo is almost all in charge. His full name is Guo Mingzhi. He is an old man. The old man does not mean that he is old, but that he has been in this bar for a long time. In fact, he is only in his forties.Before Cen Yan took over the bar, he was there.He is a senior figure.

Guo Mingzhi still doesn't know how far things have gone. He only knows that these few policemen came here every now and then. It was the first time they came here to ask about the guests, but he couldn't remember exactly which ones there were so many guests. The guest looks weird.

The second time he came, he asked for the monitoring in the store. Guo Mingzhi gave all the monitoring in the store, except for a few rooms that were not monitored.

The third time I came to ask if the monitoring was incomplete.

He didn't know that there was no surveillance at all. He only knew that he gave the things to the police as soon as they asked. How could he know if someone would tamper with it.

But just a few days ago, he heard that the police suddenly discovered that another surveillance camera could vaguely capture the scene of the corridor, so he saw the group of policemen staring excitedly and watching the video over and over again.

Although the picture is really small and the picture quality is really not clear, but it just shows them something.

The police chief, who looked quite young, asked him, "Who was the guest in this box on September 9?"

Guo Mingzhi immediately asked someone to check, and showed Yao Feng all the consumption lists of registration materials that could be found.

Yao Feng also asked some other questions, such as whether he still had any impression of the people inside.

Guo Mingzhi thought about it carefully, and said that he really couldn't remember, there were so many guests here in a day, how could he remember who was in this box and who was the guest, and it had been so many days.

Although Yao Feng frowned, he expressed understanding to the gentle manager who looked harmless to humans and animals and wore a pair of metal-rimmed glasses.

Yao Feng ordered, "Go and ask other waiters to see who has an impression of the guests in this box."

Several young police officers over there said in unison, "Yes."

Yao Feng turned around, "Manager Guo, in this bar of yours, some of the boxes are under surveillance and some of the boxes are not. I'm curious, is it intentional, or is it simply forgot to pretend?"

Yao Feng fixed his sharp eyes on Guo Mingzhi.

Guo Mingzhi began to tremble for no reason. He stabilized his mind and said with a dry smile, "What's the matter with the police officer? It's all because of... Isn't it all a small business? When I first came here, I found that I only pretended to be a part of it." Surveillance, so I discussed with the boss at that time whether to install it or not, but in the end the boss didn’t say anything, and the matter was left alone. I guess I wanted to save some money. Anyway, I haven’t seen anything after so many years of operation. event."

Yao Feng seemed very dissatisfied with this answer, "It is because of your psychological existence that so many things happen."

Guo Mingzhi nodded again and again, "Yes, yes, what the police officer said is true."

Yao Feng lit a cigarette and was rather displeased, "In the future, install the surveillance camera properly for me."

"Yes, every box must be equipped with surveillance cameras in the future. Does the police officer have any instructions?"

"By the way, is the boss you're talking about Cen Yan?"

"No, Mr. Cen took over the bar later, and Mr. He before."

"Mr. He? What's your name? Where are you now?"

Guo Mingzhi seemed to be silent for a while, and then said, "He Jinlian, passed away."

Yao Feng choked for a moment.Guo Mingzhi continued, "Mr. He gave this bar to Mr. Cen."

"Send? What is her relationship with Cen Yan? Is she a relative of Cen Yan?"

Guo Mingzhi seemed to think about it again, "I don't know about that. How do we workers know about the things between the bosses?"

Yao Feng nodded, expressing his understanding.

"You go back to work first, and I will call you later if necessary."

"Ok."

Yao Feng looked at the back of Guo Mingzhi leaving, and thought about it for a while. He didn't really believe that Guo Mingzhi didn't install surveillance because he was greedy for petty gain or troublesome. Otherwise, why it happened so coincidentally that this box happened.

Manager Guo may not know much about it, but He Jinlian and Cen Yan should know about what he said.

Yao Feng put out the fireworks and made a phone call, "Don't let Cen Yan and Ruan Zhiqing go away, I still have some questions to ask later. What? Hmm. Yes, the time limit for continued interrogation has been increased to 48 hours. Remember to notify their relatives."

After hanging up the phone, Yao Feng greeted a few police officers who were investigating the scene, "I have a task for you to find out who owns this consumer bank account. I have something to do when I go back to the police station."

"Yes."

A crowd of people started to act one after another.

Yao Feng glanced at the newly lit lanterns outside. Today is destined to be another busy sleepless night. He just hopes to finish this case quickly and go home to get a good night's sleep.

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Driven by Cen Yan's voice of scratching his heart and lungs and those innocent looking eyes, Ruan Zhiqing finally gave in.

Once again, he wondered where Cen Yan came from as a monster. He could really hold any type, and even this pitiful expression was perfectly interpreted.

Ruan Zhiqing thought about the scene where she showed such eyes and talked to someone in such a low voice, and couldn't help shivering, like a 1.9-meter-tall man wearing women's clothing, and couldn't bear to look directly at it.

But it's just so suitable to put it on Cen Yan's face.

It may also be because of a stomachache that he naturally has this temperament of weak willows and strong winds.

"Although I don't know why, I always feel that you can't help but come here in the end." Cen Yan was a little proud of his trick.

Restored the cunning demeanor of a viper like a fox before.

Ruan Zhiqing ignored him and slept with her back to him.

"Take advantage of the fact that they are not here and lie down for a while, and they will be called out again in a while. I heard that interrogations generally do not distinguish between day and night. Let me tell you first, your stomach hurts and you die right there. No one collected your body." Ruan Zhiqing said angrily.

Cen Yan smiled lightly, "Understood."

I don't know if it was because of Ruan Zhiqing's presence that Cen Yan, who could never fall asleep in his own big bed, fell asleep on such a narrow and hard bed that was only big enough for an adult to lie on. Strange.

There was no sound behind him, as if he was the only one in the whole house.

Ruan Zhiqing felt a little panicked, wondering why Cen Yan could sleep so quietly.

He turned around tentatively and took a peek, only to find that Cen Yan had indeed fallen asleep, and he could not hear the sound of breathing at all. Messy things were stuffed into his head, and he regretted reading books like "Zi Bu Yu" blindly.

But if you listen carefully, you can still hear shallow breathing, but it is so light that it can be ignored.

The crouched posture as always, I don’t know if it’s because this posture is less prone to stomach pain.

One hand was naturally placed beside the pillow, and the other was resting on top of it, covering half of the sleeping face, but the remaining half could still make people look at it for a long time.

Ruan Zhiqing clicked his tongue, and he suddenly remembered a sentence, a man will not think another man is good-looking, and when you have that thought, it means that you are not straight anymore.

He was noncommittal, but he had to admit that he thought Cen Yan was quite good-looking. Among the people he had met, including women and celebrities he had seen on TV, there was no better-looking one than Cen Yan.

Of course, it may be due to the prejudice that the stars on TV rely on makeup. I always feel that if they all have no makeup, no one can compare to Cen Yan.

Thinking like this, Ruan Zhiqing also gradually fell asleep, but was awakened by a strange sound in the middle of the night.

Opening his eyes in a daze, he saw Cen Yan scratching the bed board desperately. There was no thick mattress in the first place, and the bed board rattled when he scratched, but Cen Yan shrank smaller and smaller, his whole body trembling, his mouth There are words.

His brows were almost knit together, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.