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"Big gourd, you dare to lie to me. I have to slander you today. When will it be time for me to harass me?"

Xiaomu's shouting sounded in the yard, and when the door opened, the four people outside the door were shocked Xiaomu was stunned. Big gourd lit the flashlight on his phone and pulled Xiaomu and said, "I can lie to you, right now, Brother Hei and this master, do you know him?"

In the faint light, it was Ma Yubing's lengthened widow's face. He smiled and said, "Young Master Mu, I'm disturbing you."

"Haha, it's okay, Master Ma has any instructions. You said, I'll change my clothes, why don't you?" Xiaomu said, and he was startled. The one he didn't know was Mao Shiping, who was sad. Xiaomu was so scared that he was so scared that he was thumping.

"Go to your house and do a small thing, very soon." Ma Yubing said. These people were really going to his house. Xiaomu was a little anxious and stopped him and said, "Wait, Ma Ye Ma, this is a little bit big, that's the little place."

"If there is any inconvenience, we are not going to squeeze into the bed with you." Ma Yubing said with a smile. Seeing Xiaomu's embarrassment, he guessed: "Can you be at home?"

"Ah, yes, a girl was interrupted by you as soon as she did the work." Xiaomu said depressedly, a little embarrassed.

Everyone was stunned, and then Qiqi laughed, but Heigang said, "It's okay, let's go up there without any worries. It won't take a few minutes to see something."

"Oh, then Cheng Qingqing, get dressed soon, my elder brother is here." Xiaomu yelled at the top, but unexpectedly got a crisp echo:

"Who is coming to harass me in the middle of the night."

The voice was both angry and angry, and others were laughing ambiguously. Xiaomu Ke was surprised and said to himself: Fuck, this nymph is so sensible.

Leading everyone upstairs, Guan Yiqing was still rubbing when entering the door, the bed was messy and the clothes were covered. She was wearing socks, shoes thrown by the bed, clothes hanging along the bed, and the woman's messy hair and blushing face all conveyed a scene that made people think about.

Not bad, Xiaomu was surprised when he was so immersed in the show, but Guan Yiqing looked at him angrily. This resentment was very consistent with the situation at this time.

The person who came was shocked by the big gourd. Why did this girl have a lot of eyes? He asked in a low voice: "Master Mu, that chicken head is introduced to you, it's great."

Baji, Xiaomu slapped him directly and said, "Shut up your stinky mouth, you go out first, I'll say something to my elder brother."

"It's so late, where are you going? If I had known, I wouldn't have come." Guan Yiqing said angrily. His expression was so vivid, he really looked like a resentful girl with dissatisfaction. Xiaomu hurried forward to block her, pulled her out, and instigated in a low voice: "Just a moment, don't be angry, I'll go shopping with you tomorrow."

In a low voice, Guan Yiqing put on her coat and went out. Outside the door, Xiaomu touched her chest and rubbed her a few times. Guan Yiqing was suddenly attacked and pinched Xiaomu hard. Xiaomu grinned and dared not have an attack. She went downstairs, her heart was pounding, and she couldn't find a direct connection between Ma Widow and Sangmao. This time, Ma Widow and Sangmao appeared together.

The room was too narrow, and a few people smiled. When Xiaomu turned around, the big gourd put the things on the table, bowed diligently and asked, "Brother Hei, what else does Ma have to give?"

"You can wait below, too." Ma Yubing said with a smile.

"Oh, okay." Big gourd glanced at Xiaomu excitedly and withdrew. Xiaomu could understand the expression, which should be a good thing.

Then, Xiaomu was about to face the three of them, Ma Yubing, Heigang, and the one he had no chance to see. Mao Shiping, like the legend, had no hair and was shining, and his shiny head was not shaved, but natural hair loss.

The bald and dejected looked at Xiaomu up and down a few times, and asked in a deep voice: "It's just that he, Laoyou, hasn't been this person under him?"

Ma Yubing nodded and asked Xiaomu, "Mu, how long will you spend with Lao Hu"

"A few days later, I just opened that Shuimu Nianhua. I often go there. Master You often plays. I have picked a girl for him a few times. He just likes me very much. Oh, who knows the good times will not last long?" Xiao Muluoli said verbally, trying to downplay his existence as much as possible and confuse the timeline with the characters. Those people were really impatient when they heard it. Ma Yubing said, "Dede, you are a little slippery, and your tail will be revealed even if you slippery. Haven't You Bisheng told you that we are enemies with him?"

"No, I heard people inside say that among the awesome people in Binhai back then, Ma Ye and that person can count. He couldn't even catch up with the slap in the past." Xiaomu exaggeratedly.

The bald and dejected smiled and said, "No one will tell you, our brother almost killed him."

"He won't tell you, I'll call Ma Ye, who else can I have with?" Ma Yubing asked with a smile.

"It seems that there is another name named Ma Widow, Sangmao," Xiaomu said in a daze, then looked at Sangmao's naked head, as if he was scared.

"That's right. It won't take me a long time to call me, so only Lao You and others can call me up." Sanmao carried the thing on the table, pulled the zipper, and said to Ma Yubing with a smile: "Master Ma, you can't change your face, as a widow, it's hard not to know you in the world."

"Shao Nima is nonsense, hurry up and do your business, it's time." Ma Yubing urged.

Xiaomu was still a little confused. Heigang reached out to him and asked, "Master Mu, you can recognize some of us rough people."

As he said that, he poured out a pack of things, mostly clutches, bracelets, jade pendants, cultural relics, etc. There were dozens of pieces on the table, but Xiaomu looked at it and was a little surprised.

"There are real and fakes, there are imitations, and there are a product, so please recognize them." Sanmao pointed at the things without saying a word.

Ma Yubing seemed uncertain and glanced at Xiaomu and asked, "Young Master, you can at least recognize him."

"It should be about the same." Xiaomu said, then stood at the table, glanced at him a few times, and glanced at him uncertainly. Fucking it, they were all staring at him with bright eyes.

Xiaomu immediately understood the stolen goods.

Some straps are uncoupled, and they are of different colors and styles, so they are definitely not something for one person.

They also understood the intention of coming here. This kind of thing with a very narrow dosage and high professional knowledge is not something they can recognize. It is just such thing that cannot be used all over the street for identification.

As soon as he thought of this, Xiaomu began to pick it up.

A lady's bag, touched, looked, even sniffed, threw it on the ground, and said, "It's worthless, fake."

A man's long wallet, he touched it, opened it and carefully placed it aside. Mu Shao said: "This is the real thing, Prada's."

He identified a jade pendant even more strangely. He held it in his hand for a while, then put it in his mouth again, and carefully put it aside for a moment and said, "The real thing, but it is a little stronger than the high-temperature synthesis."

He played a bracelet even more smoothly, and swung it upwards. The bracelet rotated and rose like a flying saucer. When it fell, Xiaomu stretched out his hand and put it straight on his hand. Xiaomu put it aside and said, "Real, if it is fake, it is of different weight and can't be so round."

A dense wax chest pendant, the real thing.

A lady's silver-twisted diamond bracelet, fake.

A Louis Vuitton bag, fake, was thrown aside by Xiaomu. He said that he could see the hidden folds of the stitches, but the fake one was not good anymore.

There were a few brooches, and Ma Yubing didn't expect that Xiaomu knew all these little things, and he picked out two of them and commented on them for a very expensive price.

The table of things was divided quickly, almost at any time, let alone identifying them, those people were dazzled by the sight. However, in Xiaomu's opinion, they were too pediatric. These things were professional for the past ignorant trousers. Every trousers like him would wear them by selecting these different high-end luxury items to show their uniqueness. But I didn't expect that one day, this useless skill would come in handy.

Look, the sad hair was stunned just now, with a stiff expression on her face, and only her eyes were rolling. The focus of her eyes was Xiaomu's hands. Ma Yubing was proud and pointed at the sad hairy stupid star and said to Heigang: "See, what am I guessing, I'll just say it. It's so good at seeing people, and I can't see things, I said, Master Mu, where can I learn this skill?"

"I learned about antique shops and luxury shops." Xiaomu said.

"Where are you doing?" Hei Gang wondered.

"Haha, I'll just touch it. I can't afford it, but I can't afford it. I have to learn it. If you do our business, you can't ask others where they are. If you don't have water, then there will be problems with your job. Many rich people are very strange and very rich. They drive domestic cars. They are obviously a tens of millions of dollars, and they wear old cloth shoes. For example, if you have strangers, you have to look at other things on him, such as handbags, rings, and cultural relics. Only those who are truly rich can resist you from slaughtering them." Xiaomu said, these strangers are nothing more than the idiots around him, who are very recognizable.

This is a cross-border knowledge. I was really confused by a few words. I didn't say anything. I raised my thumbs up and was so surprised that I couldn't add it. Heigang asked and started to pack up the things. He picked out the things on the table and put them back. Xiaomu threw them on the ground. He turned around and asked, "Brother Mao, I don't understand yet, is he choosing the right one?"

"Yes, all right. I stuffed a few fakes, and he picked them all out. Awesome, Lao Ma, I want this brother." Sanmao said unceremoniously.

Ma Yubing laughed and shook his head and said, "I really want it. I'm always lame and I have to fight you for the best."

"I'll go and say hey, boy, I'll go to the Dongyuan area to find me tomorrow. Condor Logistics, on Donghua Road, I'll find some work for you." Sad Mao said, picking up the bag without hesitation, and directly saying in an orderly tone.

Xiaomu was nervous, and he stuttered: "Brother, this is not suitable. I haven't had a long time with Brother Lame."

"What's wrong with me? I'm all a tough guy here, and Lao Lai is a terrible guy. What kind of prospects can you have with him? I'll wait for you tomorrow." Sanmao seemed to have a bad temper and had no choice but to say anything. Xiaomu followed him nervously and asked Ma Yubing for help and said, "Master Ma, this, I'll tell Brother Lai first, will it be better for me to go like this."

When Sangmao heard that he was so stubborn, he was about to get angry. He was pulled by Ma Yubing. Ma Yubing said in a smooth manner: "Don't play with your temper. This little brother is really a human being. If he is a master who wants to eat inside and outside, I don't like it yet. It's okay. I'll make an appointment with Lao Lai tomorrow. Our brothers and others said it carefully. Lao Lai is also aware of it."

"Cheng, little brother, come together tomorrow. Don't live here in the future. I will make arrangements for you." Sanmao said, his words were quite generous, which made people feel a sense of favor inexplicably.

After leaving the door, Big Hulu and Guan Yiqing were waiting. The people stared at Guan Yiqing with interest. Guan Yiqing hid behind Xiaomu as if he was scared. After the matter was done, these people roared away in a car. At this time, Xiaomu and Guan Yiqing breathed a sigh of relief at almost the same time.

"I was shocked, I was wondering why." Xiaomu said.

"What the hell is it?" Guan Yiqing asked.

"I recognized some things, oh, these guys, why are there so many good things?" Xiaomu said.

"What can be found in the thief's nest? Isn't it all thief stolen?" Guan Yiqing whispered.

"That's not an ordinary person's stolen stolen goods, jade artifacts, and his small breasts are tens of thousands of dollars, and there are leather bags. There are all kinds of patterns for men and women, and the styles are too different." Xiaomu said while walking.

"What do you mean?" Guan Yiqing didn't understand at once.

"Sister, how did you become a policeman? What I mean is that this is equivalent to gathering more than a dozen or twenty rich people together and then stripping them up and how do you think you can do it?" Xiaomu said.

"Ah, is there such a powerful thief?" Guan Yiqing said disbelief.

"I've seen it all, do you still have to doubt it?" Xiaomu said, too lazy to explain to Guan Yiqing. It can be seen that this girl is a little stupid. She probably came from an office and didn't know the outside world at all. As soon as she thought of this, he whispered, shouting to Guan Yiqing in a low voice, "Don't talk."

"What's wrong?" Guan Yiqing asked in a low voice, confused by Xiaomu Tu's actions.

"These are all thieves, and I won't take the opportunity to listen on you," Xiaomu said seriously.

"Ah" Guan Yiqing was shocked.

"Don't touch you just passed by them and I'll take a look."

Xiaomu said, touching Guan Yiqing's pocket seriously. After touching his pocket, his collar, his collar, and he touched his collar along the collar, and touched it from his back to his buttocks. Then Xiaomu was really embarrassed to touch it and laughed. Guan Yiqing also found something wrong, biting his lip and staring at him, almost slapping him. Xiaomu said embarrassedly: "It seems that I'm too worried, it seems that I don't."

"The thief is so undead that he is even more hateful than the thief." Guan Yiqing tidied up his clothes in a panic. When she was angry, Xiaomu turned around and went back long ago.

As soon as he ran into the room, the window was gently knocking. Xiaomu stepped on the edge of the bed and opened the window. Shen Lingchen, who had been hiding outside, turned over, came in from outside, and easily patted the dust on his body. This action scared Xiaomu and said in surprise: "Wow, your skills are so good to be a thief, it's much better than being a political commissar."

"You're just talking too much." Shen Lingchen slapped Xiaomu lightly, but just touched Xiaomu's hair, he saw Shen Lingchen overjoyed and said, "Xiaomu, do you know what happened just now, what does it mean?"

"It seems like I'm going to advance," Xiaomu said with a smile.

"It's not just promotion, it's just one step to reach the sky. I just said that I was born to be useful. How could you be useless? It turns out that it's used in this kind of thing." Shen Lingchen was excited and didn't pay attention to the words. His words seemed a little harsh. Xiaomu looked slanted, smacked his mouth, and looked like a toothache. He seemed to be unable to accept such praise. He sarcastically said: "Oh, look at what you said, I'm born to be such a talent."

"Yes, you performed so well just now, and you said so naturally, tsk tsk." Shin Lingchen praised. Seeing Xiaomu unhappy, he explained, "I really praise you sincerely, there is no other meaning, oh, Xiaoqing."

Xiaomu was stunned. Oh, the shy man didn't come up. Shen Lingchen looked at Xiaomu vigilantly and warned: "Xiaomu, you are not a hooligan, I'm warning you. You look at Guan Yiqing's eyes, so you'll die as soon as possible."

This sentence stimulated Xiaomu and became angry and said angrily: "Who should I scare you go, let's go, let's not let people sleep."

As he said that, he pushed Shin Lingchen out, not being polite at all. Shin Lingchen reminded him: "Oh, I'll take time out tomorrow and I'll wait for you outside."

"I don't care about something tomorrow, so I'll talk about it when I feel better." Xiaomu closed the door with a bang, leaving no affection for Shen Lingchen.

Shen Lingchen was about to knock on the door, and the lights in the room were turned off. It was indeed too late. He thought about it and left. He couldn't figure out why his emotions changed so quickly. He gently stepped down the stairs and got into the car, he asked Guan Yiqing curiously, "What's wrong with you just now?"

Guan Yiqing blushed and said with a heartbeat: "No, what's wrong with the master?"

"This brat suddenly became emotional. Did you feel emotional just now?" asked Shin Lingchen.

"It seems that there isn't, I'm quite happy." Guan Yiqing said, his teeth itched.

"That might be a little nervous. It seems that the widow of Ma is going to support him. This thief is deep. Take your time and don't be anxious. If you sort out your thoughts today, I think it's very likely. From the perspective of the police, you can't see or think of a suspect's criminal ideas. Verify them as soon as possible," said Shen Lingchen.

"Well, I'll do it right away." Guan Yiqing responded softly, his blushing feeling had not dissipated. This dandy took the opportunity to be frivolous and did not surprise her, but was a little surprised. It seemed that she didn't feel angry, but she had a strange stimulation, heartbeat, blushing and other emotions that should not be dissatisfied. She seemed to like him a little in some aspects.

Ah, she spitted herself and looked back at the residence hidden in the night, the lights were already out.

This may not be the life he wants

Guan Yiqing inexplicably thought of those melancholy eyes and tired faces. She strangely resonated with her, just like she was running around day and night as a policeman. She had longed for her, but she only found that she was not your favorite.

Two ghostly taillights disappeared from sight. He gently lowered the curtains and slowly lay on the simple bed. He felt very tired. He knew that he could not be as bad as Widow Ma, Wushu, but he could not be as open-minded as Guan Yiqing and Shen Lingchen. His physical and mental fatigue came from this.

It was a kind of entanglement, just like he could never let go of his concerns. In this lonely and desolate night, he missed home a little, thinking about the home that had already died in name only many years ago.
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