Chapter 325: Hard work pays off

Chapter 325

Ji Ying shrugged his shoulders, with a trace of sickly whiteness on his face, not even the color on his lips, paused for a second, and said, "I don't have a place to live now, I want to live in your house temporarily." ”

As he spoke, he was silent for a moment, and his dark eyes glanced at him, "I can pay." ”

Hearing this, Shi Chen sneered without warning, without hiding the mockery in his tone, and slid his hand into his pocket, "Money?" Ji Ying, you hurt your chest, not your brain, calculate how much you still owe me, besides, do you know what the monthly rent of my house is, can you afford it?"

The playful and frivolous eyes fell on him, he was about the same size as him, Ji Ying was thinner, and his clothes were slightly wide, but he was unexpectedly good-looking, and his legs were long, and he was a little stuffy.

"You owe me my life. Ji Ying moved her eyelids, glanced at him gently, and still said the same thing, took out a cigarette from her pocket, and gestured at him, "Is it okay to smoke a cigarette?"

Shi Chen nodded, pressed the tip of his tongue against his upper teeth, inexplicably wanted to smoke, but when he touched his pocket, it was empty, and said unceremoniously: "Give me one." ”

He seemed to give him a blank look, and threw the cigarette case over, "If you smoke, you have to let me live here, I will pay, and you will not lose." After speaking, he paused, "But you have to send me to work, or you won't have the money to pay the rent." ”

When these words came out, Shi Chen was about to laugh angrily, the first time he saw that he was so arrogant not to pay back the money he owed, he took out one from the cigarette case, bit it in his mouth, clicked, a small red dot flickered and dimmed, and he took a heavy breath, and the strong and spicy taste filled his mouth.

"Let's talk about it. Shi Chen did not agree or refuse, and spit out a puff of cigarette.

Aunt Lan walked into the kitchen, glanced at the ingredients in the basket, small pork ribs, winter bamboo shoots, king oyster mushrooms, etc., and couldn't help but cross a touch of surprise in her eyes, feeling strange, most of these dishes are Mr. Shi's favorite food...... How would he know? Thinking about it, he didn't seem to tell him what Mr. Shi likes to eat, right?

Seeing her look at the pile of vegetables in front of her with a surprised face, Ji Ying spit out a cigarette, blurred his face, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with those dishes?"

Aunt Lan, who was standing in the kitchen, heard this, and quickly shook her head, but still asked the doubts in her heart, "Mr. Ji, how do you know what Mr. likes to eat?"

Ji Ying raised his eyebrows, his eyes were also a little surprised, his slightly raised eyebrows and eyes looked very cold, he inserted his hand into his pocket, shrugged his shoulders and explained: "I don't know, these are all bought according to what I like, I didn't expect it to be similar to what he likes to eat." ”

After speaking, he glanced at the man standing on the stairs.

"In this way, then you and our Mr. Shi are really fateful. Aunt Lan laughed, looking quite kind.

As soon as these words came out, there seemed to be a small silence in the air, Shi Chen lowered his eyes and glanced at him, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and said lightly, "Call me when you are cooking." Then he took a step back to the study to deal with business.

At the same time, in another place, Xiao Junchen still started a carpet search with clues in the trash can where the needle was found.

The street where the garbage cans are placed is not bustling, it is surrounded by a community of old years, but there is no shortage of people coming and going, and in the end, a section of surveillance has been destroyed, and it is undoubtedly a needle in a haystack to find suspicious people or suspicious actions in such a place.

Xiao Junchen sat on the chair, his narrow phoenix eyes staring intently at the monitoring of this street, for fear of missing a clue, until now, nothing has been found.

"Mr. Xiao, do you want to take a break first?" Next to him, Xiao Qi was a little unbearable, moved his lips, and asked cautiously, his boss has been watching motionless here for most of the day, and his eyes rarely blink.

Xiao Junchen raised his hand, "No." ”

Not only Xiao Yan was nervous alone, but the whole house, even with all kinds of police officers and officers on duty, what if something happened to this master here.

What's more, if you haven't been able to find a clue, it means that you can't get off work!!

It's sad to think about.

The police officers on the opposite side pushed one by one, fooling who could persuade him to come down, even if it was to eat first.

Suddenly, the director glared at them quite majestically, and in an instant, he stood aside respectfully, not daring to make the slightest mistake, but he walked to his side cautiously.

"Mr. Xiao, what Xiao Tezhu said is right, you have been staring here for a long time, why don't you take a rest first? The big guys are also hungry, no, let's have lunch first, and it's not too late to come back after eating." The director smiled and asked tentatively.

Xiao Junchen's brows furrowed slightly, and with a wave of his big hand, as if the king had pardoned the world, he said lightly, "You guys go to eat first." I'll look at it a little longer. ”

As soon as the words fell, the whole room was grateful, hurriedly thanked them, and rushed out, only to hear another sentence from below, "You stay." ”

The named director was stunned for a moment, and although he was unwilling in his heart, he still nodded.

"You show me the surveillance around the trash can alone. Xiao Junchen changed his posture, his slender legs folded elegantly, and his eyes narrowed.

Hearing this, the director nodded hurriedly.

Finally, the hard work paid off, and I found a well-preserved surveillance around an inconspicuous bun shop, and quickly called it out to watch.

"Slow down. Xiao Junchen said concisely, his dark eyes flashed, and with a bit of hope, he straightened up.

The Director nodded.

Sure enough, hard work pays off!

A sneaky man passed by the steamed bun shop, and his demeanor was abnormal, and he ran over in a panic, and it was precisely because of his panic that he was particularly conspicuous.

"Stop. Xiao Junchen spoke, "Enlarge this person's face." ”

The director operated the computer and enlarged the person on the video, burly, with a slight momentum of fortune, about 1.75 meters, but because the surveillance was not clear, he couldn't see his face clearly.

"Investigate his specific situation. ”

The little police officer on duty next to him hurriedly inspected according to his figure and characteristics, and soon found his information and said: "Li Qing, 43 years old, lives on Beilin Road, and there are no bad deeds or criminal records on the file. ”

"Mr. Xiao, do you need to send the police to investigate the specific situation now?" said the director.

Xiao Junchen nodded, and the group drove a police car to Li Qing's house.