Chapter Seventy-Four: The Picture Thief
"W-"
A sharp brake sound.
One person and one immortal suddenly leaned forward.
"How do you drive, groom?" said Boil.
The driver stopped the car, and his face sank a little more, "Go down." I don't do your business anymore, you give it to me. ”
After a while, he paused, "Why is your groom so angry, what kind of anger are you?" ”
"Do you respect people? You're a groom, you're a groom. ”
"Aren't you a groom?"
Ying Xiaochuan hurriedly interrupted Boiling's words: "Big brother, I'm sorry, my friend just came out of the 9th courtyard and is in a hurry to go back, you can take care of it more." ”
"Nine Courtyards. The driver glanced at Shitaki from the rearview mirror, and there was more sympathy in his eyes, "Forget it, I'm too lazy to bother with you, just let me do a good deed." ”
With that, he continued to drive on.
He looked at Ying Xiaochuan with a dark face: "What is the place of the 9th Courtyard? Are you scolding the deity around the corner?" ”
"No, how dare I. The 9th Academy is one of our academies here, a place dedicated to cultivating the sentiments of literati. ”
"The most hated thing about the deity is the literati. Boiled snorted coldly and stopped talking.
……
The taxi sped down the driveway for almost half an hour.
Boiling all the way to the car was too slow, and the driver was also a short temper, so he competed with him all the way.
Ying Xiaochuan couldn't manage it, so he could only quarrel with them, and the end result was a lose-lose quarrel.
When he got out of the car, Ying Xiaochuan paid an extra 50 yuan to the driver.
Boiling was very annoyed: "A little human groom dares to talk back to the deity, and when the deity returns to heaven, he will not go to his house to eat incense." ”
Ying Xiaochuan smiled: "Why are you like him, it's better to spend this effort to find that painting quickly." ”
"Well, that painting is in this building. Boiling pointed to a hotel called "Dragon Pond" behind him, his fingers slowly moved up, he squinted his eyes, and said firmly: "On the eighteenth floor." ”
"Hiding on the eighteenth floor, right?" Ying Xiaochuan licked the sharp tiger teeth, and said inwardly: "I'll send you to the eighteenth layer of hell later." ”
……
'Ding......'
The elevator doors opened on the eighteenth floor.
As soon as I walked out, I saw a cleaning aunt coming out of room 0184, carrying several large bags of garbage, chattering softly as she walked: "The guests in this room, as soon as they came back, they ordered a bunch of things, and they ate two bites, which was too wasteful." ”
Ying Xiaochuan saw that he was walking towards 0184's room, and reacted suddenly and stopped him.
"Wait a minute, let's see the situation first. ”
He raised his eyebrows and asked: What does it look like?
Ying Xiaochuan didn't answer, he followed behind the cleaning aunt, who put the cleaned things in the large trash can, and received a call to clean up the next check-out room.
As soon as the person left, Ying Xiaochuan walked over, carried the two bags of things from the garbage can, and rummaged through them on the ground.
Boiling watched him take out some soup and water and take a closer look, shocked: "Are you hungry?" The incredulity in his tone was obvious.
Ying Xiaochuan didn't speak, and after pulling for a while, he pulled out a long hair from a pair of disposable chopsticks.
Asphalt-colored curls.
He looked at it and said, "There is a woman among them." ”
"And then?"
"I'll see it. ”
Ying Xiaochuan wiped the hair clean and put it on the camera of the peep mirror, and the picture shook a few times, and the picture in the hotel room appeared.
Ying Xiaochuan was happy, as expected. However, the smile on his face did not last a second before he froze again.
"Oh...... Yes...... Tap ...... Oops hate ......"
On the video screen, a hand-to-hand fight is clearly shown. The woman rides on the man, flicking her hair and letting loose the wreckage.
"This woman has a good figure. Boiling Taki touched his chin and commented, "The man's skills are not very good." ”
Ying Xiaochuan: "Do the immortals also study these?"
Boiled Taki rubbed his nose in embarrassment, "Occasionally." ”
So one person and one immortal gathered together and watched the normal performance. When they were done, they dressed and walked out of the room.
The scene cuts to the living room.
It turned out to be a suite.
There were four men sitting in the living room, plus a man and a woman who came out of the room, for a total of six people.
Ying Xiaochuan's eyes kept searching in the picture, and finally saw the black wooden box containing the ancient paintings on the coffee table in front of the sofa.
The long-haired woman sat on the leg of the tattooed man on the sofa with a shemale figure, and said with a smile: "Brother Jiang went out for a trip, it's hard." ”
"Then you can treat me later. The tattooed man laughed and patted the woman's buttocks.
Boiling looked at it and wondered, "Isn't she the woman of the man with the scar on her face just now?
Ying Xiaochuan said: "This is their common girl." ”
It was as if his worldview had been shattered, and he suddenly fell silent.
After a while, the emotion in his eyes changed from admiration to disdain.
……
Several people in the room continued to chat.
The long-haired woman stood up and touched the box and smiled, "This is what you brought all morning, how much is it worth?"
The tattooed man lit a cigarette and said while smoking: "This painting is not unusual, but what is strange is that there is a fairy painted in it." ”
"Immortals?" the long-haired woman's eyes lit up, "How much are immortals worth?"
"To say the least, it's a billion. ”
"Wow that's so much, have you talked about your employer?"
"It's negotiated. The tattooed man extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray, pulled the long-haired woman back, pointed her face and said, "When the time comes, I will get the money, brother, and take you to Marhaf for a round, how about it?"
"Okay, of course I'll follow you, Brother Jiang. The long-haired woman smiled sweetly.
……
Ying Xiaochuan blew off the hair on the peeping mirror and looked at the iron-faced Boil, "Now I can be sure, the ones who stole the painting are the people inside, I estimate that they are a group of professional thieves." ”
Otherwise, I wouldn't have just stolen such a valuable thing, and I still didn't hurry, I opened a room to eat and pick up girls, how cool and how to play.
"How are you going to get the painting out?" asked Takaki. He is an immortal, and immortals can't move mortals, so he can only let Ying Xiaochuan go out.
"I've figured it out. Ying Xiaochuan took out a spell from the WeChat red envelope, and the blue-faced fangs painted by the spell were terrifying.
Boiling his eyes, he recognized this talisman at a glance: "Zhong Kui's Yin Cao is a powerful ghost, you also know Zhong Kui?"
"It's a bit long, I'll tell you later. ”
"Do you know how to use this talisman?"
"Yes, I've read the manual. ”
"There's a manual for this thing?"
Ying Xiaochuan said in his heart: There are many things you don't know. Unhurriedly, he lit the charm with a lighter, and with a gentle blow, a puff of smoke ran through the crack in 0184's door.