The streets are shiny. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And the alley between the two buildings, since few people pass through, is the dark side of the city.

Men and women walking on the busy streets, unaware that there is a group of people living in these alleys.

Jonathan pointed to a large tin box for donated clothes and said proudly, "Look, this is my home!"

It took me more than two weeks to remodel it to get it to the way it is now, and there's even a small kitchen in it!"

Vivian has been a little princess living in a high-class family since she was a child, how would she know what kind of life the homeless people at the bottom of society, nicknamed "sewer rats", live.

found that Jonathan, who was still in and out of the high-end bar just now, actually said that he usually lived here, even if he was already half drunk, and he was shocked at the moment, he couldn't help but have a shocked expression on his face......

Han Xuan had just returned from India some time ago, and he had a deep understanding of the lives of civilians, so he was not too surprised.

People like Jonathan, who are purely to blame, who do not save money but go to the xxoo bar to pretend to be wide, do not deserve sympathy.

Every able-bodied person, as long as they are willing to work hard, will never become what they are now, especially Jonathan is only about 30 years old now, even if he moves bricks, he can live quite well.

When I came to the trash can in the middle of the alley that Jonathan was talking about, no one wanted to rummage through the smelly red tin buckets.

One policeman, probably not wanting to miss the opportunity to take credit, walked over and prepared to open the lid of the dumpster.

At this time, Han Xuan shouted: "Wait!

The murderer may wear gloves when holding things such as wallets and badges, but with the lid of the trash can, few people care about whether they will leave fingerprints.

It hasn't rained in Los Angeles for the past two days, and maybe he still has his fingerprints on the iron sheet.

Of course, I'm just suggesting that the specific way to do it is up to the ...... of you experts."

The policeman thought about it carefully, and what Han Xuan said did make sense.

Since it was a shooting, very little evidence was left and no eyewitnesses were present.

Before Jonathan was discovered, crime scene investigators had almost zero clues found at the scene of the crime, and whether or not they could find fingerprints could mean whether the case would be solved successfully.

Carefully pull out a pair of dirty white gloves, let's call them white gloves, from the pocket of his pants, and put them on his hand to open the lid.

A rat suddenly burst out of it, startling the man almost as if he wanted to draw his gun, only to find out that it was a false alarm.

The garbage can here is sometimes only emptied once every half a month, and no one comes to throw it out, so the police officer who died unexpectedly still has his wallet on top of a large pile of garbage, and you can see it immediately when you open the lid.

When he took out his wallet, he suddenly found something familiar again, a bullet casing!

It was not found at the scene of the crime at the time.

Then I rummaged through it again, and sure enough, I found the discarded pistol

I looked around and found nothing else.

Vivien, escorted by her colleagues who arrived, brought the items back to the police station to study them......

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Two days later.

At this moment, Han Xuan is writing a travelogue about his life in the past two years in his study.

I wrote a little bit in Provence before, but after I went to India, I did so much research that I hardly started writing, and I haven't finished it until now.

Anya stood on the balcony outside and painted, just sketching a rough outline, which looked like a little fragrant pig with a gray color.

Pooh sat beside her, occasionally whining, as if resentful of the girl's preference to paint a pig rather than help herself.

For this matter, Anya seemed very wronged.

It's not that she doesn't want to draw Pooh, it's that this guy moves a lot and always leaves.

The fragrant pig in the cage is so good to draw it, and it sleeps quietly......

Hearing the phone ringing, Han Xuan didn't raise his head, he directly stretched out his left hand, and continued to write with his right hand.

Secretary Dawson, who was standing on the side, put the mobile phone in the palm of the little boss's hand, Han Xuan glanced at the number after connecting it, and quickly remembered that this set of numbers belonged to Miss Vivian.

After finding the key clues that day, Han Xuan left, and then did not contact Vivian, not knowing the latest progress of the case at all.

If she hadn't called, she would have almost forgotten about it and would have just played with Anya.

So he asked, "Vivien?"

Is there any good news?

I mean, about that case......"

On the phone, the woman replied in a nice voice: "Yes, the number of that gun is registered in our firearms management archives, and the owner is a former police officer who retired three years ago."

We haven't been in touch with him for the past two days, and we heard from his neighbor that just a few days ago, he went on vacation to Las Vegas.

Maybe there was a thief who stole the gun while he wasn't at home.

I'm going to look for him in Las Vegas today, and I've contacted the hotel where I'm staying, and the front desk says that this person is among the registered guests.

Maybe you'll want to know, so give you a call and tell you ......"

When Han Xuan heard Las Vegas, his heart suddenly itched.

Mr. Anthony was in Las Vegas last month and helped him buy a majority stake in a casino, which he hasn't visited since returning to the United States.

said wait on the phone, covered the receiver position of the mobile phone, turned his head sideways and shouted to the balcony: "Anya!

How about we go to Las Vegas today?"

Anya often hears about this place on TV, but never belongs, saying, "I don't care, it's okay." ”

After receiving this affirmative answer, Han Xuan continued to say on the phone: "Miss Vivian, how did you get over?"

By car or by plane?

I'm going to Las Vegas later, and if it's convenient, you can take my plane along.

Los Angeles is more than 600 kilometers away from Las Vegas, and it takes four or five hours to drive, so it's a little more convenient to fly. ”

The news that Han Xuanxin bought a sky-high plane has been spread by the media around the world for a long time.

Vivien had seen the news on TV, and she was particularly excited at the moment, even if it only took an hour to fly over, it would be good to feel it.

Thin-skinned and embarrassed to say it clearly, her tone was very tactful: "Airplane."

If it's not troublesome, of course it's best to go with you, and if it's inconvenient, forget it. ”

"It doesn't matter, the plane is big.

Are you in the city now, or have you already gone to the airport?

I'm going to look for you......"

The other end of the phone.

Vivien was sitting on a bench in the terminal waiting to board her flight, biting her lip and struggling inwardly, the scales in her mind gradually tilting towards a "world's most luxurious private jet".

The conditions of her family are good, but how can they compare with Han Xuan, even if it is the cheapest passenger plane, her family can't afford it.

Perhaps this was the only time in her life that she could fly on a private jet of this grade, and Vivian didn't want to miss it, and replied, "I'm at the airport, call me when you come, thank you." ”

"It doesn't matter.

Ok, let's go right away, you find a place to wait first......"

Hang up.

Vivien took her printed boarding pass and went to the staff to go through the refund procedures...... (To be continued.) )