The young officer didn't understand, and asked with a confused face, "What's the matter?"

"Hehe, you're still too young. Officer Zhang smiled, "It's just to pull a few girls over to sell meat, there are too few customers in this place in the suburbs, and Lao Song Quan is counting on making money with this." We've done many surprise inspections before, and almost every time we can catch someone here, this old promise has been signed, and I don't have a long memory at all. ”

"Huh?" the young officer's face flushed, embarrassed.

"As a police officer, you can encounter anything, what is it. Officer Zhang smiled and patted the young officer on the shoulder, "Let's go back first and bring someone here tonight." Since he knows that this old man is starting to be dishonest again, he has to rectify it in time, otherwise after a while, this street will make him a red light district..."

Officer Zhang thinks that he has been a police officer for more than 20 years and is very familiar with the situation in the jurisdiction, but he still underestimates Boss Song's ability.

And Boss Song didn't expect that his cover-up was quite unsuccessful, which had already made Officer Zhang vigilant.

There was also a small episode on this day. When Boss Song brought dinner to the guests in room 301, the mysterious guest in the house asked an unprecedented question: "Is there anything abnormal recently?"

Boss Song's face changed: "Brother, what do you mean by this?"

From inside the door came a gurgling sound of moving bones: "I always feel like someone is watching me... Didn't anyone come to me all this time?"

A look of horror welled up in his cheeks, and Boss Song took a light breath and stabilized his mind: "No." ”

"I saw the police coming from the window. ”

"Oh, that's Officer Zhang in charge of this area, and he has to check it out every once in a while. The local police often have to carry out investigations, and this is what they do. ”

"Well, maybe I'm thinking too much. After a moment of silence, the man slowly spoke again, "You help me this time, it doesn't matter how much money you have." Otherwise, the kind of little policeman who can only kill chickens won't be able to save you. ”

"You eat, I'll go down first. Boss Song said in a low voice, he put the tray at the door, turned around and left. This time he didn't eavesdrop at the top of the stairs, but went straight downstairs.

Before eight o'clock that night, Boss Song pulled down the roller shutter door early.

He walked back to his room, hung the door, took off his coat and threw it on a hanger on the side, then skilfully crawled under the bed and into the basement.

Three computers, one screen for the bedroom of room 301 and the other for the bathroom. Boss Song turned on the third computer and played back the video recorded during the day.

He moved the mouse from time to time, looking unusually attentive, and his eyes flashed with excitement. After the arrival of this mysterious man, Boss Song no longer had the intention of peeking at other tenants, and all the focus of his life had turned to Room 301.

At this moment, there was a hurried sound of the door opening outside.

"Old Song, open the door, open the door!"

Boss Song was startled, hurriedly extinguished the computer, climbed out of the basement in a panic, and closed the sliding door embedded in the floor.

Raising his hand and rubbing his blue cheeks, Boss Song opened his throat and shouted, "It's coming!

While speaking, he had already opened the door of his room and walked out, hesitated in front of the counter, Boss Song took off the undershirt on his body, and opened the roller shutter door as if he was getting dressed: "What are you doing?"

Officer Zhang bent down and slipped in from under the half-open roller shutter door, followed by six other policemen, including the young officer during the day.

"Surprise checks. Officer Zhang squinted his eyes and looked at Boss Song, "You went to bed so early?"

"Ah, you're getting older. Boss Song put on his clothes in front of Officer Zhang, then turned around and walked behind the counter to get the registration book, "You guys are really hard at this job, and there is still an inspection so late." ”

Officer Zhang didn't speak, took the registration book and flipped through it, and then glanced at the colleague behind him: "One person is on the first floor, three people go to the second floor, and the remaining two follow me to the third floor." ”

"Stop making a fuss. Boss Song smiled and said, "Officer Zhang, just my small shop, business is not as good as day by day." Now there are tenants on the second floor, and there is no one on the third floor. ”

Officer Zhang handed the registration book to the young police officer behind him, and glanced at Boss Song lightly: "No one? ”

Boss Song was slightly stunned, and then his whole face turned blue. It's really a hundred secrets, he has made enough preparations, but he is negligent in the place where he should not go wrong. As long as the guests in room 301 turn on the light, unless Officer Zhang is really blind, he will definitely know that there is someone living on the third floor.

"Oh, you mean that. Boss Song patted his head, "That's my nephew, who came to live with me for a while." ”

Officer Zhang glared at Boss Song and snorted coldly: "Check!"

As soon as the words fell, several police officers rushed up the stairs. Boss Song followed closely behind Officer Zhang, and said in a hurried voice: "Officer Zhang, listen to my explanation." This is my nephew back home, and he's getting a little bit of trouble there... It's not that kind of big trouble, he got someone else's woman, so he came to me..."

"You really don't need to check, you really don't have to..."

Officer Zhang turned a deaf ear, led the two police officers to rush directly to the third floor, strode to the door of Room 301, raised his hand and knocked on the door panel: "Open the door!

There was no response from inside the door, and Officer Zhang increased his strength and knocked on the door panel with a bang: "Open the door quickly!"

After waiting for more than ten seconds, there was still no response. Officer Zhang glanced at the other two officers, one of whom pushed Boss Song away, and the remaining officer flashed to the side with Officer Zhang, pressed his back against the wall of the corridor, and pulled out the pistol from his waist.

Nodding his head vigorously, Officer Zhang raised his foot and kicked the wooden door that was in disrepair. There was a muffled bang, the door was kicked open, and Officer Zhang rushed in with a gun in both hands.

Officer Zhang entered the bedroom, another armed police officer entered the bathroom, and circled the room, and the two men met in the hallway, looking at each other.

"Come in, no problem. The armed officer greeted outside.

"Lao Zhang, how is it?" the police officer outside pulled Boss Song to approach Room 301 and asked Officer Zhang.

Officer Zhang stared at Boss Song without blinking: "What about people?"

"This..."Boss Song looked around the room, his face stiff, "Maybe he hasn't come back yet." ”

Officer Zhang asked, "You locked the door before you came back?"

"My nephew has a bad temper and never tells me what he is doing when he goes out. Boss Song came back to his senses and began to explain in a rambling manner, "You don't know, the way he looks to his parents is really..."

The police officer who searched the second floor ran up and interrupted Boss Song's words at the right time: "Lao Zhang, I have checked, no." ”

"No?" Officer Zhang glared, "Old Song, you really didn't commit it again?"

Boss Song was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood what Officer Zhang meant, but he was instantly relieved and laughed dryly: "Didn't I pay a fine last time and sign a guarantee." Don't worry, I'm doing clean business now. ”

"Okay, wrap up. Officer Zhang nodded depressedly, inserted the pistol back into the pouch on his waist and buckled, "I'm sorry to break a door of your house, I'll compensate according to the price." ”

"It's okay, there's no need to lose money. Boss Song smiled and waved his hand, "I'll hit two nails with a hammer in a while." ”

Several police officers walked out of room 301, and Officer Zhang stood at the door, turned his head and glanced lightly at the bedroom, and his body suddenly froze there.

"Master, Master!" the young police officer next to him shouted, and Officer Zhang came back to his senses in an instant, only to realize that several people present were staring at him.

Raising his hand and rubbing his eyes, Officer Zhang shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I'm sleepy, I'm almost asleep standing here, let's go, I'll go back to sleep in a hurry." ”

Several policemen were sent out of the small hotel by Boss Song.

Re-opened the roller shutter door, Boss Song breathed a long sigh of relief, and then ran up to the third floor quickly. When he turned into the hallway, he was shocked to find that the door had been closed tightly.

After taking a few steps forward, Boss Song tentatively shouted, "Brother!"

"I'm here. Suddenly, a man's voice came from the room, "What are these police doing?"

"Ah, what about sweeping pornography, it's not uncommon for them to do this kind of thing often, you don't need to worry. Boss Song's heart was slightly relieved, and then he asked, "Brother, where did you hide just now?"

"It's not about you. ”

Boss Song's body froze, thinking about going back to look at the video he recorded, but then he thought that he had just turned off the computer in a hurry, and he couldn't help but regret it.

"Okay, brother, you have a good rest, I have to go to sleep too. Boss Song deliberately yawned and turned to go downstairs.

As he descended the stairs to the first floor, the sound of a car starting outside the door was apparently Officer Zhang's group had already driven away.

Rolling down the window, Officer Zhang took a deep breath, and then asked the young police officer who was driving on the side: "What color is that blanket in the information sent by the Western District Bureau?"

"Oh, you mean that confession. The young police officer frowned, "It was too dark at the time, and the little couple's statement was not very consistent. But surely the blanket is an alternating pattern of white and some kind of dark stripes. As for the specific color, men say it's black, and women say purple or dark green. ”

Officer Zhang said in a deep voice: "I just saw a very similar thick blanket on the chair in room 301. ”

The young officer's body trembled violently, and the police car couldn't help but draw a distance diagonally on the road. Instantly, the horn of another police car immediately behind sounded to remind me.

Officer Zhang frowned: "Young people have to calm down. ”

"Master, will I still send you home?"

"What are you going back to? ”