It seems like I don't have any other options.

But my gut told me that this man was going to cause me a lot of trouble.

"You make me think about it." I whispered as I lowered my belongings into the house.

Bai Ming'an just put one hand in his pocket, standing in the room lightly, watching me move things back to their original places one by one, without any intention of helping.

I slandered in my heart, I looked like a human, and I didn't have any gentlemanly demeanor.

When everything was returned to its place, and when he looked up again, Bai Ming'an was talking to the landlord's aunt, to be precise, he was instructing: "Half of the compensation will be divided, and another five hundred will be paid as my labor fee, understand?" ”

The landlady was so frightened just now that she was so frightened that she knocked her head into a daze, and immediately nodded her head in a hurry: "Okay, good!" As long as he doesn't come to pester me again, I promise! ”

The good ones actually came up with another 500 yuan in labor fees. I watched this scene in amazement, and felt that the first impression of what a clean breath was absolutely blind, this man did not lose anything in terms of money.

Bai Ming'an seemed to sense my gaze, turned his head, and I quickly lowered my head to cover up, and sorted out my things casually.

"One day."

What the? I looked up at him, puzzled.

Bai Ming'an stuffed the five hundred yuan given by the landlord's aunt into his pocket: "You have time to think about it one day, and give me an answer tomorrow morning, don't wait for it." ”

When he reached the door, when he was about to leave, he turned around again, took out a hundred pieces and handed it over, and I was surprised and moved, and I heard him say, "In the bookkeeping, you owe me a total of two thousand three, don't forget." ”

"......" I twitched.

Not long after Bai Ming'an left, the landlady's aunt covered her forehead and left. I was alone in the rental room for a while.

No, he told me to go on the road, why?

I pouted, don't I just owe him two thousand three, can't I find someone to borrow money to pay him back? What is his assistant to follow him on the road to collect ghosts, is this the work of normal people?

Can a normal person still live after doing this job?

After I figured it out, I immediately decided to find my friend Mingzhu, the previous charter tour was the group she reported to me, although it was a little embarrassing to borrow money, but I knew that she would definitely help me if I was in trouble.

When I walked out of the community, I saw the landlord's aunt squatting at the door, with a brazier in front of her, she was holding the ingots paper money boy and carefully counting it inside, while babbling something like "stay down there, don't go to the sun again".

I glanced at it, and moved a few meters away from the landlady and her fire. Look, it turns out that it's not a good thing to have a relationship with Bai Ming'an.

Mingzhu's apartment is in the city, and I used the 100 yuan given by Bai Ming'an to get to the city and came to Mingzhu's apartment.

I rang the doorbell and tried a few times, but no one came to open the door.

It's strange, I remember Mingzhu told me a few days ago that she won't go out when she works at home during this time, and with her personality, she will either run out or die at home, and she should be at home at this time.

I didn't give up and pressed it a few more times, ding dong ding dong, but still no one responded.

I had no choice but to look around, and after confirming that it was safe, I took out the spare key from under the nameplate next to the door, opened the door and walked in, "Mingzhu? ”

The room was dimly lit, and I fumbled for a switch on the wall to press it, and the light turned on, and the room instantly lit up.

"Mingzhu, it's me Ning Huan, are you there?"

I walked all the way with my eyebrows twisted, and kicked a black and hard thing on the side of the sofa in the living room, and when I picked it up, it was actually Mingzhu's camera.

My nerves immediately sensitized and I looked around warily.

Mingzhu is a well-known photographer in China, this woman can go out unkempt in the early morning to find me for a drink, but the only thing she won't do is treat her camera like this.

It's her craft of eating, she's babying her camera trumps life, and now she's being thrown haphazardly on the floor.

Mingzhu must have had something happen.

With a heart in my hand, I slowly walked across the living room and headed inside, where Mingzhu's bedroom was located. The door is not locked, which makes me a little uneasy, she pays attention to **, usually there is no need for me to enter her bedroom at will, and now the door is open.

I pursed my lips and pushed the door open with my hand, and it was dark, and something seemed to pour out on the floor, making her light gray carpet a large chunk darker.

When I reached out and turned on the light, my eyes widened when I could see what was on the carpet.

This...... It's blood.

Sticky, undried blood stained the carpet, speckled signs of a struggle in the house.

My heart tightened, what happened to Mingzhu? What's the deal with all this blood? Is it hers?

Questions and worries swirled in my mind at the same time, and I was so confused for a moment that I didn't notice anyone coming in outside, and when the footsteps came, I raised my camera as a weapon and turned around violently.

"Is that you?"

"It's you!"

The two men who came were wearing police uniforms, and the one with the gun pointed at me was Han Wu, who had previously recorded his statement.

"Ning Huan? How did you end up here? Han Wu frowned, and the hand holding the gun did not put down.

"I ......" I was about to speak, another policeman came over and tore off my hand and pressed it behind my back, I was shocked and wanted to resist, but I got a cold warning from the other party: "Don't move!" You're a suspect now, be honest with me! ”

What suspects? I was stunned, looked at Han Wu's serious face, and then looked at the pool of blood on the carpet, and suddenly realized that they were treating me as a murderer who hurt Mingzhu!

"No, you misunderstood, I just arrived, you ......"

"Is it a misunderstanding, when you get to the police station, I will let you say it well, go!"

The cold policeman twisted me out and sat in the back seat of the police car, and I still tried to explain to Han Wu in the passenger seat: "This policeman, we have met before, you have to believe me......"

I was interrupted in the middle of my words by the policeman, who turned his head and glanced at Han Wu: "Acquaintance? ”

I had a wave of anticipation in my heart, but the next second it was ruthlessly extinguished.

"It's not." Han Wu's tone was calm, with a coldness that wanted to be wiped off, "The victim who was robbed two days ago. ”

"Oh." The policeman squinted, then hooked the corners of his mouth, "It's really a coincidence." ”

My heart chuckled, he thought I had made up the robbery, and it was over, this time it was a big problem.

The police car sped away, and soon I couldn't see Pearl's apartment, and my head was in a mess.

After being taken back to the police station, I was taken into the interrogation room, where the policeman and Han Wu interrogated me about what had happened.

I explained over and over again that I was just borrowing money from my friend Mingzhu, and when I opened the door, I found that something was wrong, and I didn't know where the blood on the carpet came from.

The police couldn't ask for any useful information, and the interrogation ended for the time being, and the two went out to discuss for two minutes, and when I came back, I found that Han Wu's face showed a little unbearable.

"It's a hard mouth." The policeman looked at me mockingly, came over and rudely took me out: "I'm going to wronged you to stay in the detention center for one night tonight." ”

W-What?!

"Don't! Hey, listen to me! ”

With a bang, the iron door slammed shut, and I turned to look at the unkind-looking women in the detention center. I had a hunch that this night was going to be very difficult.