Tattoos, also known as tattoos, are used to pierce the bottom layer of a person's skin with a colored needle, leaving a pattern or text on the skin to form a permanent surname.

After lunch, Zhang Xi rarely did not take a lunch break, and pulled Yang Jie to the city center.

"This is what you call the best tattoo parlor in Jiangnan?"

In the downtown area, on the top floor of Jinding Shopping Plaza, Yang Jie pointed to a small shop with an area of no more than 15 square meters, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

He admitted that Jinding is a high-end shopping mall, and the land is very expensive, almost every inch of land, but the tattoo house in front of him is only a palm-sized place, and it is not even a store.

The best tattoo artist in Jiangnan, will be here?

"What's the rambling, you'll find out when you go in."

pushed Yang Jie and pursed the corners of his mouth to express his dissatisfaction. What does it mean to 'be here'? This is the vision of the suspicious sister!

Stumbling into the house, there is nothing messy as far as the eye can see, on the contrary, the whole cubicle looks very clean and elegant.

In the middle of the cubicle, there was a chaise longue, on which lay a man, a magazine over his face, and his face was invisible.

"Break at noon, open at 3 p.m."

Although the man's eyes were covered by magazines, he also knew that someone had entered the store when he listened to his footsteps, and he was not asleep, so he spoke directly: "Please go out first, and come back later." ”

Rub, what a big shelf!

Listening to the man who was suspected of being the shopkeeper speak, Yang Jie immediately raised his eyebrows, this is the first time he has seen this kind of business. I really don't know if this guy is pretending to be 13, or if he really has this kind of quirk, opening a tattoo parlor and going to an administrative class!

Yang Jie was upset that the other party directly opened his mouth to drive people away, standing in the store and not speaking, but Zhang Xi, who came in later, immediately snorted lightly after hearing this: "Master Xiao, it's your sister and I'm here, what's the matter, even I am rushing?" ”

Zhang Xi's voice fell, and the man who was lying motionless suddenly raised his head, reached out and took down the magazine covering his face, revealing his true face of Lushan.

The delicate face, with a bit of flamboyant color, is very clean and white, so much so that Yang Jie next to him complained in his heart: It turned out to be a little white face.

The man took down the magazine, and his face was a little more puzzled and sarcastic: "What are you doing here?" Aren't you the most disgusted and despised by tattoo people? ”

Seeing that the man didn't seem to give himself any face, Zhang Xi glared at him and said: "Don't talk nonsense, what my sister can't get used to is those ignorant second goods who wear tattoos and play cool and handsome, you kid, my sister admits that she still has some ability." ”

"Heh~~ You are always reasonable." Seeing Zhang Xi say this, the man leaned up and said, "Don't be idle, we are not all the way, let's say, what is the purpose of coming to me?" ”

Zhang Xi and the man were talking, Yang Jie didn't interject, but listening to what the other party said, he felt that this person was a little interesting.

You must know that although Zhang Xi dresses up without makeup every day, this does not mean that she is an ugly girl, with a natural curl that does not need to be permed, with a small and delicate body, coupled with a pointed chin, it is enough to blind many male surnames.

In the face of beautiful women, Yang Jie felt that even if he had nothing to do with people, he would give them a smile, which was like the guy in front of him, speaking coldly and sneering. Yang Jie could feel that whether it was from words, expressions, or eyes, this guy didn't do anything to hide it, as if he and Zhang Xi were born passers-by.

But Zhang Xi's words showed that the two knew each other very well.

"There's a story in this~"

A thought flickered in his mind, Yang Jie saw that Zhang Xi was going to 'talk back' to the other party, so he immediately pulled Sister Laxi's arm, stepped forward at the same time, and said: "Sorry to disturb your lunch break, we are the Changhong District Public Security Police, and we are here to ask you to assist us in investigating a thing, which is about the murder that happened this morning." ”

"Murder? The deceased had tattoos on his body? "It's always effortless to talk to smart people, Yang Jie just opened his mouth, and the young owner of this tattoo parlor surnamed Xiao guessed the specific content.

"Yes, you take a look first."

took out the USB flash drive from his trouser pocket, Yang Jie handed it over, and the man took it and walked to the cash register, where there was a notebook.

The USB flash drive is plugged into the computer, and the photo of the tattoo is quickly opened on the desktop, a red skull, if you zoom in, you can see the upper right corner of the skeleton, and there are a few sand lines, I don't know if it was intentional, or the tattoo was not tattooed well.

"The tattoo is terrible, but the technique is good."

After a few glances at the tattoo, the man simply spit out a sentence, and then shook his head: "I didn't do it here." ”

As soon as the man finished speaking, Zhang Xi grabbed the words and said: "Of course I know that you didn't do it, but you have connections, you can contact the tattoo artist in Jiangnan, send this picture to them to see if anyone remembers." ”

"If so, let him notify the police immediately."

"Heh~~ You're still the same as before, like to instruct others?"

"Xiao Teng, sister didn't come to quarrel with you today."

The man's light taunt immediately provoked Zhang Xi, and at that moment he pressed his hands on the wooden table and said, "Help or not, give me a happy word, don't ink with my sister!" ”

Seeing Zhang Xi slapping the table in front of him, the man raised his head and looked at it, and then pulled out the USB flash drive: "Then you take it." ”

"You, huh!"

The other party's attitude was already obvious, Zhang Xi took the USB flash drive, stared at the man with both eyes for a few breaths, and finally snorted coldly and turned to leave.

Zhang Xi is gone, what else can Yang Jie say, the other party is obviously not a bird policeman, shrugged his shoulders at the moment, and followed him out of this tattoo parlor that originally had great hopes.

"Let's go, let's go to other places, look for them one by one, I don't believe we can't find them!" Leaving Jinding, Zhang Xibei gritted her teeth, but she did not give up, but pulled Yang Jie to continue to run towards the next goal.

Not to mention that Yang Jie and the others ran around in order to find out the origin of the tattoo, and not long after the two left, the man in the tattoo house opened his penguin number and clicked out a group chat box.

And posted a picture on it.

"Xiao Shen, what is this? Mass-produced tattoos? Looks okay~"

"Hasn't Xiao Shen been chasing the tattooist's independent soul creation? How did you post this? It can't be that you've been bored lately, right? ”

"Xiao Shen, you are the leader of our art tattoo artists, can you change your head and change your face and defect to the commercial class?"

"Roll rough, the tattoo produced by Xiao Shen has a higher commercial value than the artistic value, who said that it is your art?"

As soon as the picture of the man came out, the penguin flock, which was originally quiet, instantly became lively, with discussions, shouts, and of course, pure soy sauce.

After a bunch of information appeared, the man typed another sentence: "The deceased is tattooed, if there is news, contact the Changhong Branch of Jiangjiang." ”

"Police? Let's not provoke it, so as not to provoke a scratch. ”

"That's it, in our business, we are inherently wrong with the police, worse than the care of cats and mice."

It's just that this sentence just appeared, and it immediately attracted everyone's disagreement, no way, the police don't like tattooed people, because this kind of people are generally a factor of social instability.

And tattoos, how can they look at the police pleasing to the eye?

"It's a murder case, put aside prejudices for the time being!"

With a few words, the man shut up the penguins, took the magazines on the table, and returned to the recliner.

This is the story of a little tadpole who kills a whale in order to get home.

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