Although this Mr. Wang's income is not high, he took out most of his savings to find Jiang Wuyun, it is obvious that this matter has troubled him very much, and it has reached the limit that he can't bear it: "This thing is so strange, I called the police at first, but the police asked me to go to the hospital, and I am not sick, why should I go to the hospital, or go to a psychiatric hospital." ”

Mr. Wang was angry and felt that the operator had insulted him, but he never thought that people were very serious about giving reasonable advice, and he could only say that what Mr. Wang encountered was too unbelievable and beyond imagination, and others had no way to solve it for him through normal channels, and it was others who could give him the best advice when he went to see a psychiatrist.

"People are right, I also think you should go to the hospital, I can't see your disease, the key is that I'm really busy now, very busy. Jiang Wuyun had a bitter face, he was busy, he had been looking for the cat for a long time, but he hadn't found it yet, and he hadn't even seen a single cat hair, let alone that small alley.

This kind of inexplicable thing looks like a mental insanity, and he doesn't want to take it at all, it's a waste of time, and he's really busy. What's more, there is not much money, although this Mr. Wang said that he has taken out most of his savings, but in Jiang Wuyun's eyes, there is not much money, and from the perspective of input-output ratio, he is not even interested in learning more.

After all, most of his clients and clients are elites like Linda Human, and sometimes even receive marriage divisions from big businessmen, and the benefits are actually very rich. So this strange Mr. Wang's commission, no matter what the way you look at it, really can't attract his attention.

Jiang Wuyun raised his feet and wanted to leave, but Mr. Wang grabbed his clothes tightly. "No, Mr. Jiang, listen to me, I will always live the same day, no matter what I do, I will not be able to live until the next day. Wang Dongdong said with a sad face, "I feel that there is a problem with my memory." ”

He didn't say that there was a problem with his brain, but that there was a problem with his memory, and it was this word that made Jiang Wuyun raise his head suddenly, and said eagerly: "What did you just say that there was a problem?"

"My memory, what's wrong?" Mr. Wang said.

Jiang Wuyun jumped up and said with a smile: "I took this case." ”

Wang Dongdong didn't know what was going on with this legendary Mr. Jiang, who specialized in taking strange cases, and he didn't take it for a while, it was inexplicable, but since he was willing to take it, it didn't matter why he was there.

Jiang Wuyun's reputation in the rivers and lakes is even greater than he imagined, although he is positioned as a private detective who does big business, commonly known as the paparazzi, but it is recognized on the road that he can always receive some strange orders, and he can successfully handle them, the key is that he can still make money, which is very eye-catching.

God's will is really very funny, obviously you can squeeze into the ranks of traffic students and make money by relying on your appearance, you have to rely on your face to mix this kind of paparazzi to eat, and let other paparazzi have nothing to eat, it's so annoying!

Jiang Wuyun's abacus is very good, although he can't enter that alley, and he can't see the cat, but maybe this Mr. Wang has the key to open that door?

He really wanted to go to that place again.

He really wanted to see that girl again.

So he began to listen carefully to Mr. Wang's speech, he felt very greasy before, and he couldn't care about it now, this Mr. Wang's situation is really very special.

When he woke up every day, he felt that today was February 15th, because yesterday was Valentine's Day, he walked around the place where he usually did odd jobs in the morning, and found no work to do, so he came home and ate a pack of instant noodles, then took a nap at noon, and in the afternoon he went out to sell flowers.

A few thugs forced him to sell all the flowers, and because it was Valentine's Day, if his income was not ten times the usual amount, then he would have to starve and be punished.

"Wait a minute, why are you going to sell flowers?" Jiang Wuyun was confused when he heard this, a lazy man in front of him went to several fixed places to find some odd jobs every day, and there was no problem until noon, why did a greasy lazy man go to sell flowers when he woke up?

Can you imagine a lazy man with unwashed hair hanging down on his head, and his body smells like a cow to death, holding a flower basket and selling roses on the street on Valentine's Day?

I met it, can you buy it? Just thinking about it, I think it tastes so heavy, and my eyes are so spicy. Jiang Wuyun was dumbfounded, feeling that this picture was really unimaginable.

"I don't know why, anyway, I just went, maybe I was short of money? Didn't I have no job in the morning?" Mr. Wang said disapprovingly, as long as he could earn money, he could do it, why can't he sell flowers?

That's right, anyway, Mr. Wang went to sell flowers, and he came to the place where he usually received flowers.

"Wait a minute, what is the place where you usually get flowers? You usually go? Not that day?" Jiang Wuyun was crazy, didn't he find a job on Valentine's Day to sell flowers temporarily?

What kind of boss can hire him to sell flowers? Jiang Wuyun felt that it was really unbelievable and unheard of.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, Jiang Wuyun silently read this sentence.

"I... I don't know. Mr. Wang Dongdong said with a sad face: "I just can't understand why I came to ask you." ”

Okay, Jiang Wuyun swallowed a mouthful of blood, thought about Ah Yan, and continued to endure patiently: "You go on." ”

Mr. Wang Dongdong received the flowers, a basket of red roses, two young people with hair like the color of the old Wang Tou at the entrance of the village with tongs, a mouthful of yellow teeth, with a big gold chain that looked light, knocked Wang Dongdong's head hard with his middle knuckle, he didn't dare to resist, and silently walked into the crowd with the flower basket.

Jiang Wuyun glanced at Mr. Wang Dongdong with tears, not because he was wronged for him, but because he was holding back, he didn't understand that Wang Dongdong was such a big man, he was bullied by two little broken children and didn't dare to fight back, why did he take this case? !

Ah Yan, I want to see Ah Yan, I have to endure listening. Jiang Wuyun silently read it three times, and then he recovered his mood and continued to listen.

Then Mr. Wang Dongdong, a big greasy middle-aged man, really went to sell flowers, Jiang Wuyun could imagine the disgust of the onlookers, he could sell one, and Jiang Wuyun could give the buyer a thumbs up and say, "You are so caring." ”

Wang Dongdong walked in the crowd with a basket of flowers, as if the smell of his body gave him a huge barrier, and people walked around him, especially the couples who held hands intimately, and stayed away from them who sold flowers, as if they had some infectious disease.