The front desk called Cen Chunjiao. She started to listen casually, but later her face gradually became solemn, and a happier look appeared in the corner of her eyes. She asked a few questions one after another: "Really?"

I put down the phone and couldn't help but feel happy.

She didn't know that news could still be sold for money. In the past, she didn't know that the hotel had a dead man and business gradually became worse. She went to a restaurant near the central passenger station to work as a waiter. There were more passenger flows from south to north, people came and chewed around her mouth with strange stories. She heard about the news and transactions here and was very concerned about it.

Before coming, she did her homework, and the fall of Mahu and another case was indeed a unsolved case.

Cen Chunjiao opened the door and came out, and the door diagonally opposite opened almost at the same time, Li Tan.

Cen Chunjiao had no good expression on him, and dragged her suitcase straight to the front desk. When she arrived at the hall, she was a little surprised. It turned out that Wan Fenghuo and Mu Dai were both there.

Wan Fenghuo was quite strange. Yesterday, Cen Chunjiao told him that in addition to the fallen lake, there was another case to tell him, why did he turn around and pack up his luggage and leave? The closed one was angry by the "fake" sounds from Li Tan and the others?

Unlike Cen Chunjiao, who is a greedy person, even yelled at him for a long time in the morning about money.

Although Wan Fenghuo was puzzled, he pressed it without mentioning it. He greeted her in a kind way: "You are leaving?"

"There is something urgent at home, so I'm anxious to go back."

Li Tan sneered disdainfully. In his heart, Cen Chunjiao was undoubtedly equated with the liar. Cen Chunjiao was abnormally calm and said goodbye to everyone as usual.

After Cen Chunjiao left, Wan Fenghuo explained to Mu Dayi and Li Tan that this is the case with inquiring about the news. Sometimes there must be an opportunity. If the opportunity does not come, it is common for waiting for three to five years.

The implication is that this matter is now in a deadlock, and I will notify you of new news.

Li Tan did not agree, and he didn't say he would leave, and Mu Dai called Huo Zihong. Aunt Hong said softly, "Since it's nothing, you can come back if you want to come back. If you think it's fun to stay in Chongqing, just play for two more days. The store is not busy these two days, and it's a good job of 13,000 yuan."

Ten thousand three thousand ten thousand three thousand, I was really angry when I heard this name. Kimyo was unhappy: "Aunt Hong, don't be tempted by him."

Aunt Hong laughed: "The more you think about it, the more you become, the more you lose your mind. How old is he."

Aunt Hong is really simple. How can he use ordinary people to guess 13,000? Mu Dayi thinks that as long as it is profitable, he is willing to let 13,000 to seduce an eighty-year-old woman, not to mention that Aunt Hong is still charming.

It was really a big deal to put the sheep on the wolf's mouth, so Mu Dai made a quick decision: "Aunt Hong, I'll go back in the past two days and make Ten Thousand Three more honest."

***

After talking on the phone, Mu Dai went to Room 108 to ask Wan Fenghuo for Ma Tuwen's address. Wan Fenghuo looked at her up and down several times: "Didn't you fall in love with him?"

Kiyo smiled and said, "No."

Wan Fenghuo was surprised: "Your age is blind."

After asking for the address, Mu Daye still refused to leave: "Uncle Wan, how much money can Cen Chunjiao make this trip?"

She pretended to want to enter the industry: "I'm a wild person. After graduation, I'm in the office and can't stand it. Aunt Hong asked me to help in the bar, but I'm not interested. If this industry is easy to make money, please help me. I'll play around and ask for information and can make money."

Wan Fenghuo likes Mu Day quite a bit and is happy to talk to her: "It's worth tens of thousands of dollars."

Mu Dai took a deep breath: Tens of thousands of yuan! As an intermediary, Wan Fenghuo had to take a commission in the middle. How much did Aunt Hong and the others get?

Wan Fenghuo saw her thoughts: "Girl, this thing is worth it when you find the right person. Don't worry about your aunt Hong. What she paid is not big."

Mu Dai also wanted to ask, Wan Fenghuo directly faced his palm upwards, which meant: If you ask again, I have to collect money.

Aunt Hong is not a big head? Looking at Li Tan's lazy appearance, he is not a rich man. Could it be that Big Head is Ma Tuwen?

No, no, it should be the person behind him.

***

When we arrived at Ma Tuwen's house, it was almost noon. The entire community was dilapidated and noisy. Ma Tuwen held a guitar and practiced singing at the door of the first floor, sang with his neck raised: "I want to fly higher... and fly higher..."

Oh, the two high notes couldn't get up, it sounded as if someone reached out to grab his neck and even tied two knots in a row.

The two gangsters next to them clapped their hands: "Okay! OK! My little brother Ma sang so well!"

Mu Dai looked around without hesitation, nothing unusual, nor the car that Cao Yanhua said. It seemed that Luo Ren had not arrived yet, and she was so happy that she was wandering around nearby. In the evening, there were stalls in the community, some selling fried tofu, and some selling wontons at the door of their house. Mu Dai ordered a bowl of wontons, and lowered his head to scooped soup. He heard the sound of wheels dragging the box behind him.

A woman asked, "Is there Building 3?"

Cen Chunjiao!

Mu Dai looked down at the seaweed shrimp skin in the soup bowl, and his mind suddenly became clear: No wonder Cen Chunjiao suddenly packed up and left. She was not going back to her hometown, but was intercepted by someone on the way!

With her money-hungry temperament, if she could bypass the middlemen and trade directly, why not do it?

Mu Dai was having a meal, and from the corner of her eyes glanced at Cen Chunjiao. Sure enough, she looked all the way to the building opposite, and disappeared on the cramped stairs with her box in a short while.

Ma Tuwen lives on the third floor.

Everything is ready, just waiting for Luo Ren.

***

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Muday saw the black Hummer driving in. Actually, she didn't understand the car, but she subconsciously felt that the car was extremely domineering and unruly, and it didn't match the style of the community. Sure enough, Luo Ren got off the car.

The first thought that came to Mu Dayi's mind was: he had good driving skills, and the roads in the community were piled up in a mess, so he actually drove in.

Luo Ren parked the car and headed straight for Ma Tuwen's building, but before entering the building, he seemed to be alert and looked suspiciously at the direction where Mu Dai was.

Mu Dai's mind moved slightly, but she actually didn't directly follow Luo Ren. She chose a very clever angle, facing the rearview mirror of a car, and the range of the rearview mirror was exactly the way in and out of Ma Tuwen's house. In other words, she actually had her back facing Luo Ren.

In other words, Luo Ren couldn't see anything, but he became suspicious at that moment.

The master said that two kinds of people are the most alert to the abnormalities around them. One is that they have experienced many dangers and accumulated a sixth sense of danger. The other is that they have practiced martial arts for many years and have watched the eyes and listened to all directions.

This Luo Ren seems to have... both.

***

Shortly after Luo Ren entered the building, Mu Dai walked around the building. The building was located in a lie and there was no opposite building behind the building, which was less trouble. Mu Dai put on gloves and looked at the window of Ma Tuwen's house. He took a deep breath, pressed against the wall, and kicked the ground first. When it was two meters high, one half-body flipped, and the force was concentrated on both hands. The other feet and abdomen were in the window.

The window was not closed tightly, and the sound inside was intermittent, and it was Cen Chunjiao who was talking.

"The case of Locke Lake is just the first one. Liu Shuhai said that he committed two cases. But I can't explain why it's been so many years between the two."

Luo Ren asked her: "Where was the second case committed?"

"Inner Mongolia is close to the junction of inner and outer Mongolia and near Erlianhot, but I didn't explain it clearly, just say it was a wild grassland."

"Is the herdsmen dead?"

“Yes, nomadic.”

"Is it the same as death?"

"It's the same, and it's also a person who asked to cross the thread. But he said that there were four people in the tent, so the situation was that one person covered his face, as if he was hiding, and the other person was holding a saber in his hand and was about to cut down. The third person pushed his hands against him, as if he was trying to fight. The fourth person left the three people for a distance, put his hands together at his mouth, as if shouting."

Luo Ren nodded: "What thread was used to penetrate it?"

"It was said that it was twisted open by a mascot, and there was no need to smash nails in the tent. The knife opened the tent and tied it with thread. There was a person on the other end."

Luo Ren stopped talking.

The shadow on the window became heavier, as if the person was walking towards this side. Kimyo's heart trembled and he gave in to the side.

Luo Ren pushed open the window, as if he was a little irritated, and said to Ma Tuwen: "Give me a cigarette."

The smoke floated out gracefully.

***

The room seemed to have fallen into a short silence.

Mu Dayi was also a little confused. Cen Chunjiao's narrative was orderly, not like making up random things, and she paid great attention to details. For example, the case of Luoma Lake uses fishing lines, because there are many fishermen around Luoma Lake, and the fishing lines can be seen everywhere. When you go to the Inner Mongolia grassland to use local materials, it becomes a twisted marsole.

It sounds like the murderer is trying to show a big scene, not just three people, but what is the meaning of this scene?

The room was very quiet, with only smoke. Mu Daye frowned: Is Luo Ren a cigarette gun? How many cigarettes do you have to smoke?

After a while, Mu Dai suddenly felt something was wrong. She held her breath and listened carefully, suddenly reacted, leaned forward and looked into the window.

There was no one in the room, a lit cigarette was set up on the windowsill, and there was a cigarette butt next to it that had burned to the head.

Mu Dai's face turned gloomy and she gritted her teeth and rushed into the room. When she landed on the ground, she stepped on an empty beer can, and almost slipped. Unfortunately, she stopped.

The room was not big and it was clear at a glance. The door was half open and people left long ago.

Luo Ren!

Mu Dayi seemed to see him sing his eyes and signaling Ma Tuwen and the others to leave quietly, while lighting a cigarette calmly.

Fortunately, she was still so careful, hanging on the wall in the whizzing cold wind, and was smoked for so long!

If the wall was soft, Kiyoshi wanted to hold his head and bump it into it.

The phone rang.

After watching for a long time, Mu Dai saw a telephone buried in a pile of debris on the coffee table. Since the popularity of mobile phones, few residents have specially installed telephones. They originally wanted to ignore them, but they still picked up the phones.

Luo Ren chuckled and the sound of passing cars on the road came from the other end. It seemed that he had entered the lane and he didn't have to chase him, and he couldn't catch up.

This sound was going to kill her nerves.

"Miss, it's not easy. It's very tiring to hang it on the wall? There are strawberries on the table. Don't be polite, just wash and eat it."
Chapter completed!