081 Where did the photos go?

Yuyang spat and scolded: "Dog's day has pried all our lockers, I lost more than 400 yuan, you hurry back and see if you have lost anything!"

As soon as I heard this, I was anxious, and I didn't bother to say hello to Yuyang, so I ran in the direction of the dance hall, I didn't have anything valuable in my locker, but there were those photos of Lin Xiaomeng, and those photos were not visible.

I was dumbfounded when I ran into the locker room, the whole locker room seemed to have been burglarized, the doors of several locker cabinets were all pried open, and they were turned into a mess, a few work clothes were thrown on the ground, and my locker was turned upside down, everything was still on the ground, and the English book with Lin Xiaomeng's photo was missing.

The unbeliever searched again, and found that everything was there, except for the English book, and I slammed my fist on the door of the locker in anger, and at this time Yuyang also walked in and asked me if I had lost anything?

I gasped and said, missing a few photos.

Yuyang asked me what photos I had, I didn't say anything, I bit my lip and asked him, do you know where Yang Weipeng's family lives?

Yuyang said that he knew, and then the two of us found two wooden sticks from the dance hall and set off, on the way Yuyang told me that the dance hall was preparing to be renovated in the near future, and the big boss informed him that he was okay and came to stare at it, but when he came over today, he found that the locker was pried, so he asked the gangsters on duty, and the gangsters said that Yang Weipeng was the last to leave last night.

I was very irritable at the moment, I didn't pay attention to what he said, my mind was always wondering where those photos went, if it fell into Yang Weipeng's hands, it would be better, he would at most coerce Lin Xiaomeng to do something like that, but if it returned to Lin Xiaomeng's hands, it would be a big deal, if Lin Xiaomeng took the photos to the police, I really couldn't eat and walked around at that time.

The house rented by Yang Weipeng is near Renmin Road, it is an old-fashioned unit building, Yuyang pointed to the attic on the top floor and said, "The grandson lives here and should still be at home."

I said, how do you know?

Yu Yang pointed to a black bicycle parked in front of the building and said that it was his car.

I said "um", the first to walk into the building, we ran up to the sixth floor I signaled Yuyang not to kick the door in a hurry, but put his ear on the door to listen to what sound inside, the movement in the room was quite loud, I heard a woman make that sound, like crying "whoop" screaming, making my heart tickle like a kitten scratching.

Yuyang asked me what was going on.

I pointed to the wooden door and said, "Listen to it yourself!" Then I took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit one by myself and put it to the side, and secretly scolded Yang Weipeng, this grandson, for really being good at playing, renting a house and bringing women back to do that kind of thing.

Yuyang listened to it for a few seconds, his face became a little weird, and he asked me, "What should I do about this?"

I spat out a puff of smoke and said, let's go downstairs and find a public phone to call the police, it is said that the police will beat those who catch prostitutes and prostitutes! After finishing the matter, let's wait for him to come out from the door of the police station, and find a place where no one is settling the score! What do you say?

Yuyang spat and said, what are you doing with all that effort, just kick the door open and hold down the dog's open beating, isn't it over?

I said, "Let's kick the door now, Yang Weipeng won't open it nine times out of ten, but the effect of the police knocking on the door is different." ”

After pondering for a few seconds, Yuyang gave me a thumbs up and said, "You are really the childhood of bamboo!"

I asked him what he meant.

Yuyang pouted and smiled and said, bamboo shoots (loss)!

I said, "Get out of your uncle!" I ran downstairs with him, found a commissary from the neighborhood and went in to call 110, after the two of us returned to the entrance of the building where Yang Weipeng lived, more than 20 minutes later, a police car roared over, the people of the Great Celestial Empire can't do anything else, but they can catch gambling and prostitution are first-class good hands.

Two young policemen who got out of the car jumped upstairs, and after a while, they pushed Yang Weipeng, who was naked, and walked out, followed by a disheveled woman, but the woman had a black hood on her head and couldn't tell what she looked like, but I always felt like Lin Xiaomeng when I looked at the figure.

After a few policemen pushed Yang Weipeng and the woman into the police car and drove away, Yuyang beckoned me to hurry up, I said I didn't need to worry, and dragged him back to the house rented by Yang Weipeng, at this moment the door of the house was open, and there was no one inside.

The two of us ran in on tiptoe, the house rented by Yang Weipeng was very simple, there was no decoration in it, there was a broken table and two wooden chairs in the living room, on which were piled up with a few instant noodle barrels and a few empty wine bottles, and the floor was even dirtier, and there was garbage everywhere.

I pushed open the bedroom door and saw a thick Simmons mattress on the floor, a pile of dirty clothes thrown on top of the mattress, and the room was filled with the peculiar smell of men and women after finishing their errands.

Didn't I do it Yang Weipeng? A trace of doubt flashed in my heart, and I suddenly heard Yu Yang scold from behind: "Fuck it, it's really impotence bastard!" I looked back, only to see a pile of toilet paper thrown in the trash can in the corner, as well as a few used condoms, and a black leather wallet at the bottom, and the green tendons on Yu Yang's forehead were about to bulge.

I said, don't worry, let's just wait from the house for the impotence to come back.

Yuyang asked me if I didn't go to the door of the police station?

I pointed to the pile of dirty clothes and said, "The impotence will definitely come back, and his wallet is also left at home." "There was a brown wallet pressed under the pile of dirty clothes, I saw Yang Weipeng always carrying it on his body before, Yuyang walked over and picked up the wallet and flipped through it, there were indeed five or six hundred-yuan tickets and a bunch of change in it.

So the two of us sat on Yang Weipeng's Simmons mattress and began to wait for him, and in the middle I asked Yuyang, what happened to Brother Xiaofeng?

Yuyang sighed and said, my cousin made a big mistake this time, and stabbed a small boss who opened a hair wash in Chongzhou City's Sleepless City, and now the bastards in Sleepless City are looking for him, and I'm afraid that he won't come back for a while.

Then he asked me again, has the big boss been here recently?

I nodded, and briefly recounted yesterday's events, omitting the part I wanted to account.

Yuyang said helplessly, this time our dance hall is afraid that we will change the big brother of the audience, there are so many awesome people in the county, let's keep a low profile when the time comes, otherwise it will be easy to lose our jobs.

The two of us chatted for more than an hour, and finished all the cigarettes in Yuyang, and he was just about to go downstairs to buy cigarettes, when he heard a sound of the door opening outside, followed by Yang Weipeng pushed the door to the bedroom door, and when he saw the two of us, the grandson was scared.

But the reaction was very fast, turned his head and ran, Yu Yang rushed over with an arrow step, kicked him down, I grabbed a chair from the living room and smashed it on Yang Weipeng's back, Yu Yang stomped on his head, Yang Weipeng held his head in his hands and couldn't help but ask what happened to the two of us?

Yuyang sneered, grabbed his hair and dragged him into the bedroom, pointed to the trash can in the corner and said, How could my wallet be at your house?

Yang Weipeng knelt on the ground with a "poof", and tearfully hugged Yuyang's calf and begged for mercy, saying that he saw that Yuyang's cabinet was not locked after work yesterday, so he took his wallet away in a daze, and said that he was willing to double the compensation and let Yuyang let him go.

I lifted the stool and slammed it on the back of the dog and asked him, "What's the matter with my cabinet?" Lao Tzu locked it yesterday, why did you pry it open?

Yang Weipeng shook his head like a rattle and said, he didn't see it!

I was so angry that I picked up the stool and slammed it on him twice, smashing the stool apart, if it wasn't for Yuyang stopping me, I guess I could really beat him to death, Yang Weipeng is also a dead duck with a hard mouth, he was beaten with blood all over his face and still didn't admit it, crying and saying, he really didn't see it, and asked me what kind of English book I had, I really can't buy me two copies.

I stepped on his face and scolded angrily: "Don't pretend to be garlic with me, I have a few photos in that book, you you know, you didn't move, could it be that the photo has long legs and flies?"

Yang Weipeng rolled his eyes twice, sobbing and saying that he didn't see it, and begged Yuyang to help him say two good words, Yuyang took a deep breath and said, Eighty percent was not done by him, this grandson does not resist beating, and under normal circumstances, he will do everything if he slaps him twice.

I didn't squeak, turned around and walked out of the room, picked up an empty wine bottle from the table in the living room and walked back, then smashed a bottle on Yang Weipeng's head, took half of the wine bottle and slammed it on his thigh and said coldly: "Ask you one last time, have you moved the photo?" You will answer me after you think about it, I will count down to three, if you say I am not satisfied, I will poke it in!"

The blood on Yang Weipeng's face flowed, and his face became even more pale, and his whole body began to tremble violently.

I bit my lip and counted down: "Three... Two..."Then he raised the wine bottle suddenly, Yang Weipeng immediately coaxed, crying dad and calling for his mother, I took it, but the photo is not in my hand now.

I asked him, where is it?

Yang Weipeng whispered, in the hands of the new big brother in our dance hall.