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At about half past nine in the morning, Jiang Cheng came to the community he tracked yesterday again.

He was still thinking about how Xu Xuyang, a technical man with glasses thicker than the bottom of the bottle cap, would solve such a difficult task, and then when he walked to the security room at the entrance of the community, he saw him.

Xu Xuyang, dressed in casual clothes and carrying a backpack, was begging the security uncle at the doorman.

Jiang Cheng remembered what Tian Yi said, this task counts as a score, and they can't help each other, so it's a bit of a competition...... So he took a step back, avoiding their gaze, and stood on the steps of a shop next to the community, leaning against the wall to listen to Xu Xuyang's movements.

The distance was very close, just a corner, and the voices of Xu Xuyang and the security uncle came clearly.

"Uncle, my wallet was really stolen yesterday! Yes, it's on the 8th floor of Building 12...... Just let me see the surveillance footage! Please......"

A lazy and vicissitudes of life said unhurriedly: "Young man, the video is not something that can be watched casually, okay, we have regulations, whoever can come can watch the video." ”

Xu Xuyang was still begging: "Don't, my wallet is too important...... There are ...... there I have my ID!several bank cards!and...... And also...... And a picture of my girlfriend! I'm going to get it back!"

Jiang Cheng hid in the corner of the wall and almost didn't laugh out loud.

Your wallet was stolen really accurately, several buildings and floors are clear, this wallet is equipped with GPS, and you can't accurately navigate the floor with military satellites.

And it doesn't matter if you have a girlfriend or not, even if you have ...... What a shit reason a photo is!

Sure enough, the security guard also complained: "Can you reissue your ID card and bank card, your girlfriend's photo...... Can't you take another one?"

Xu Xuyang choked and explained dryly: "Yes...... It's an ex-girlfriend, and I can't shoot ......"

"I can't see that I'm quite affectionate at a young age......" I don't know whether it was praise or depreciation, and then the security uncle changed his words: "But it still doesn't work, if you have evidence, you can call the police directly and let the police comrades adjust it." ”

After grinding a few more words, Xu Xuyang saw that the security guard was still unwilling to show him, so he could only give up.

"Uncle, I've been talking for so long, you can't be considerate of me. ”

"The rules are the rules, I understand you, who understands me?"

"Can't you really show me? If it really doesn't work...... Then I'll come back in the afternoon and ask ......."

“…… You'd better wait until I'm back at work in the evening, at least...... Changed people. ”

Jiang Cheng held back his smile and held back his laughter, and then he heard Xu Xuyang politely say goodbye, and the footsteps were approaching, he quickly turned around, his face almost against the window, pretending to be looking at the goods displayed in the store, until the footsteps behind him gradually walked away.

After a while, he looked sideways, only to see that Xu Xuyang did not notice him, and at this time he had already crossed the road and walked towards the bus stop in the west, and the whole person was depressed.

"Sample. Jiang Cheng looked at the direction he was going away and smiled: "I knew you were tender, but I didn't expect it...... You're still two, and sure enough, this is the gap in social experience. ”

"Sir?" a fresh and refined female voice sounded in her ears.

"Huh?!" Jiang Cheng was startled, only to see a slightly chubby but delicate makeup saleswoman standing next to her, her own reaction also startled her, her expression was a little unnatural, but she still asked politely: "Sir, you have been standing here for a long time, is there anything you can do to help you?"

"Oh, it's okay, I'll just ...... casually" Jiang Cheng turned his head and looked at the items in the window, this look was embarrassing, but the remaining two words blurted out: "Look at ......"

Just now, in order to avoid Xu Xuyang, his face was too close to the glass, and he didn't even look at what was sold in this store.

He tilted his head and realized that it was a lingerie store.

No wonder the salesman's eyes are so strange, after all, he has been standing outside for a long time, and he has been looking at the window for a long time, no matter how he looks, he is a pervert.

Jiang Cheng took out his mobile phone from his pocket unhurriedly, then pretended to answer the phone, and said impatiently: "Wife, why haven't you come yet, I've been waiting for you at the door of the store for a long time, can you buy it today?" Oh, you're in the community, I'll come in to find you now." ”

After speaking, he turned his head and walked away, hiding his merit and fame.

……

Then Jiang Cheng dangled in front of the doorman in a suit for ten minutes, still holding a black folder in his hand, looking around, and after a while, the security uncle took the initiative to greet him: "Young man, take someone to see the house?"

Jiang Cheng pretended to be strange and said, "Yes, how do you know, big brother?"

The security guard smiled: "Now you wear suits and leather shoes on the street, either selling insurance or selling houses, and you have been wandering at the gate of the community for a long time, aren't you waiting for customers? ”

"Big brother, in the end, you are sophisticated. Jiang Cheng stepped forward and started to put on a close, and handed a cigarette first: "You see that the weather is hot, I really don't want to come and run, the customer is estimated to be late......"

The security uncle took a casual look: "Yo, China, it's a good smoke, and it seems that the performance is also good." ”

"Why, at most, you won't die of hunger. Jiang Cheng said with a smile: "I will pump the river and sea myself, and send it out to China...... Politeness. ”

"The lad is a man...... Come, it's hot outside, come in, there's air conditioning here. ”

It can be seen that the security uncle looks at himself very pleasing to the eye, in fact, Jiang Cheng is a real estate agent, and he has contacted too many community security guards, and they generally don't have any big pursuits.

Then Jiang Cheng began to talk mode.

From anecdotes, to the national economy and people's livelihood, and then to Xu Xuyang...... That is, the so-called ...... in the mouth of the security uncle A stunned guy who just came.

Jiang Chengshun pushed the boat and began to ask, and finally the security uncle told him an answer that left him speechless.

"That surveillance is just for example, where did he get any video to show him, and the wires in it were not connected. ”

"Oh, but it's quite a coincidence, I took the client to see the house on the 8th floor today, my client is very careful about buying a house, ask, do you know the situation of the residents on the 8th floor?

"You're asking the right person. The security guard pressed the cigarette and said proudly: "I have been in this community for more than four years, and I am familiar with every household, hey, the residents of the 8th floor of these 12 buildings, 801 is a bachelor, 802 is two beautiful girls, that is quite beautiful, the legs are long and thin, and the face is white and ......tender."

Hearing such an analogy, Jiang Cheng inadvertently thought of a popular rap on the Internet......

This noodle is long and wide, just like this bowl which is big and round......

Next, Jiang Cheng listened to him describe the appearance of the two girls for a long time with a lack of vocabulary, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but interrupt: "That's the case, my customer pays attention to the quality of the original landlord and neighbors of the house, do you know what they do?"

"I don't know. The security guard shook his head dryly.

Then every family is familiar with a fart!

Jiang Cheng smiled politely, with a leather whip in his heart, and whipped the old pervert fiercely.

But that's fine.

At least the range is narrowed down, and 801 only has a bachelor, and that's ...... 802.

Bidding farewell to this closed smoky security office, Jiang Cheng thought about what to do next, and walked to the bottom of the 12th building, and then he thought about whether he would knock on the door directly with some fake identity to probe the low.

Today is Sunday and there is a good chance that people are at home.

Jiang Cheng took the elevator up to the eighth floor and walked to the door of 802, he just made up a reason in his stomach and was about to knock on the door, when suddenly the door opened.

A strong smell of perfume hits the face.