Humans are wonderful creatures and seem to have an unspeakable curiosity about any secret.

In the past few days, everyone has not gone anywhere, and Chen Pifu and several others have been working hard to study the painting. Wang Fatzi showed super enthusiasm, and he couldn't put down that painting every day. There is no way, now the bounty has been raised to 150,000 US dollars by Zhang San, and correspondingly, Chen Pifu is responsible for letting Cao Yingying accompany Zhang San to eat, go shopping, watch movies and open a room to talk about the ideal one-stop service, in addition to opening a room.

However, the result of the two teams is still the same, and there is no progress.

As for Ye Yun, on the one hand, he was waiting for the things prepared by that colleague, and on the other hand, he was vying for the history of this villa and began to conduct background checks, hoping to find out some clues.

As for the ghost, he was still very punctual, and he started shouting "I'm so miserable....... at three o'clock in the morning, and then he disappeared and looked for a trace. It's just more punctual than clocking in and out of work.

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When it was time for dinner in the evening, everyone was lying on the sofa, looking a little depressed.

Zhang San rubbed his eyes and sighed: "In the past two days, my eyes have been glazed, and I haven't found any secrets, have we been deceived?"

Da Zhuang also nodded and said, "You are just a flower in your eyes, I look at the texture, and my head is a mess." ”

"Hey, don't talk about it, I've lost weight several times. The fat man shouted pitifully: "Boss, have you gained anything?"

"Hey, I've cut that painting in two layers, and I'm afraid it's gone. Chen Pifu smoked silently and sighed: "Except for finding a little ink on the edge of this painting, there is no progress." ”

"Haha, boss, is that also a discovery? When I draw, it's normal for the edges of the paper to get ink on it, just like when I finish going to the toilet, my hands get, isn't the reason?"

"Fuck off, you can't Sven?"

Ye Yun sat on the chair and flipped through the information in his hand: "I'm okay here, I asked my colleagues to prepare something, it is said that it will arrive in two days, when the time comes, let's take a look at the ghost first, where is the sacred." ”

"It's okay, the east is not bright, the west is bright. Chen Pifu nodded and urged: "Fatty, the braised pork ribs I ordered, as well as stir-fried kidney flowers, back to the pot meat, why hasn't the yellow braised chicken rice arrived yet?"

"yes, where's my black chicken kidney soup?" Zhang San shouted.

"Don't worry, don't you see that I'm all on the phone?" Wang Fatzi's small eyes stared at the landline in front of him, which was said to be made of 24K pure gold, and responded pitifully.

Originally, the food in the villa was prepared by a professional chef, but considering the existence of ghosts, Ye Yun was worried that if something happened, there would be too many people and it would be unsafe, so they were all waved by Zhang San's hand, and they were all on holiday, and now everyone is basically ordering takeout.

But Da Zhuang began to close his eyes and practice hard. It is said that the spiritual veins in the leg area have now been opened.

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Donghai City, near Fortune Plaza, in a rental house.

A young woman in a professional suit was tied up and thrown on the bed. The tight rope tightened the woman's figure, making the already good figure even more concave and convex. The woman had a black ribbon tied around her eyes, and she couldn't see clearly, and a black cloth was stuffed in her mouth. The woman faced the situation with some fear on her face, but there seemed to be more anger. is constantly struggling, writhing his body, and his mouth is letting out a "whimper" roar.

There was a soft "creak".

A middle-aged man in a white casual suit walked in. The man is blonde and blue-eyed, with a typical Western face, and wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, which makes him appear more Sven.

The man walked over gently, the woman seemed to hear the sound, and she seemed to be more excited, the sexy body writhed more violently, and the pair of black silk beautiful legs loomed under the professional skirt.

The man didn't seem to notice this fragrant scene at all, gently took off the woman's blindfold and the strip of cloth in her mouth, and before the woman could speak, he said softly: "You'd better not scream, believe me, that kind of result is definitely not what you want to see." ”

"What the hell do you want to do?" the woman stared at the Western man fiercely, her face flushed a little with anger, adding a bit of glamour.

"Beautiful young lady, please rest assured, as long as you cooperate with us, we will not embarrass you. ”

"Do you know who I am?" the woman's voice was a little cold.

"Haha. The man chuckled: "We are not interested in knowing who you are, you better not know who we are, do our business, if you once know who we are, then beautiful young lady, what will happen to you, I think you should know very well." ”

"You have a purpose for catching me. ”

"You just need to cooperate with our actions, and when it is done, we will let you go. ”

"Why should I trust you?"

"First of all, your life is not important in my eyes, and secondly, believe me, we are definitely much more terrible than you imagined, and you are currently cooperating with us. It doesn't seem like a choice, does it?"

"How do you want me to cooperate with you?"

The man took out a photo from his arms, the background of the photo was in a high-end Western restaurant, and the protagonist of the photo was actually Zhang San.

The man handed the photo to the woman and asked, "Is he your boyfriend?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, looked at such an annoying face, and thought of the chattering and chattering flaunting of wealth, if it weren't for her grandfather's forced inheritance of the company, she would never have had dinner with this annoying man. The woman wanted to say that she was not familiar with him, but considering the situation of her family, she did not dare to guarantee whether the man in front of her was sent by the enemy of the family or had another purpose. The woman thought about it for a while, and finally chose to wait and see. So, he nodded slightly.

"Is it close?"

"I ..... I'm his fiancée. ”

"Haha, you see, isn't that a good start. The man seemed very satisfied with the woman's performance, stuffed the photo into his arms, then took out a mobile phone from his pocket, and said to the woman: "Now, you just wait obediently on the side, remember, don't make a sound." ”

The woman nodded.

The man picked up his phone and dialed a number.

"Toot Toot ........"

On the other end of the phone, Wang Fatzi's impatient voice came: "Hey, who." ”

The man suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Your fiancée is ......"

"What, okay, you wait, I'll help you ask. Wang Fatzi put down the phone and shouted at Chen Pifu: "Boss, which of you ordered your fiancée?"

"Lao Tzu ordered yellow stewed chicken, grass!"

"Mine is a black chicken. ”

"Oh!" Wang Fatzi nodded and shouted into the phone, "You made a mistake, we didn't order a fiancée." ”

Then, toot, toot, toot. The phone hung up.

The man looked confused, what's the situation? What's the matter, it's still yellow stewed chicken? When I'm a takeaway?

The man took the phone apart, took out the phone card very professionally, and with a slight force on his fingers, the phone card turned into powder, and then re-stuffed a card into it.

The man seems to be very patient, and his hand movements are meticulous, appearing both rigorous and professional.

The man dialed the same number again.

"Toot Toot ......."

The hungry voice of the fat man came from the other end: "Has the yellow stewed chicken arrived?"

The man spoke into the phone and said stiffly: "I'm not a takeaway." ”

"You're not a takeaway, why the hell are you making this call?" Wang Fatzi scolded.

"Your fiancée is in my hands, and we are kidnappers. The Western man yelled viciously.

"What? kidnappers, fiancées? Wait, I'll ask you. Wang Fatzi put down the phone again and shouted: "Boss, some people here say that it is a kidnapper who kidnapped your fiancée, which of you has a fiancée." ”

When Chen Pifu, Da Zhuang, and Ye Yun heard this, they looked at each other, then shook their heads, and finally looked at Zhang San together.

Zhang San shrugged: "Don't look at me, I'm 100% single now, I don't have a girlfriend, where is my fiancée." ”

"Oh!" Wang Fat nodded and shouted into the phone, "No one of us has a fiancée here, boy, you tied up the wrong person, oh no, you found the wrong person." ”

And then. With a click, the phone hung up again.

The Western man looked confused, who are these people? Hey, I should have known that I should have found a way to get Zhang San's mobile phone number, what landline to call, this landline number was obtained from the other party's house last time, from a professional point of view, in the case that the other party is not guarded, the probability of being tracked is much lower, and the result is that I ran into the strange Wang Fatzi.

The Western man glanced at the woman on the bed, and his tone seemed to be a little unkind: "The other party said, without a fiancée, you won't lie to me." ”

The woman's eyes widened, and she returned: "There are so many people on the phone, you ask like that, who says it clearly, you can report my name." ”

"What's your name?"

"Tiger girl, Wang tiger girl. ”

"Okay!" the Western man nodded. Then very professionally unpack the phone, pull out the card, plug the card, and dial the number.

"Doodoo ....."

"Hey, where's Lao Tzu's yellow stewed chicken?"

Now even Western men are a little unhappy, can't this food delivery be faster? Don't you understand the truth that the customer is God? Send it over early, so at least there will be a lot less misunderstanding, right?

The Western man took a deep breath, and then roared viciously, "Boy, the tiger girl is in our hands. ”

"What?, Tiger Girl?" the fat man shouted with some excitement when he heard this.

Hey, it seems that this time it's finally right, there's a play. The Western man was also a little excited, repeating into the phone: "Yes, the tiger girl is in our hands." ”

"Is the tiger girl really in your hands?"

"Hmph, of course. ”