Chapter 112 is not a thing

The night sky is like a contemplative face! I don't know what it's thinking, I don't know what it's trying to do, it's so cold and idle, it's like another paradise!

In the dead of night, Wu Junjie suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at Zheng Xiaoyu, who was sleeping next to him, the light and elegant silver-white silk pajamas, which perfectly reflected this mature **, showing an amazing and perfect curve, with a pretty crisp chest, a small waist of willow, a concave and beautiful lower abdomen, slender and well-proportioned legs, a jade neck like clotted white jade, as delicate and smooth as a fine carving, the fragrant shoulders are round and plump, the pink arms are round and snow-white, and the frost and snow are deceitful, rich and noble, blooming with an intoxicating youthful atmosphere.

Seeing Zheng Xiaoyu snuggling in his arms like a bird, Wu Junjie's mood became very complicated, he didn't have the slightest love for this body, but thinking of that fluttering feeling made him fall into it and couldn't extricate himself.

Wu Junjie gently withdrew his hand from under Zheng Xiaoyu's neck, and then got dressed and walked out of the bedroom.

At more than two o'clock in the night, Wu Junjie drove to the gate of Minghong Community, he sat in the car, glanced at the brightly lit community entrance, and then parked the car on a remote road behind the community, and then disappeared into the night.

About an hour later, Wu Junjie reappeared next to his car, but at this time he had a bulging big bag in his hand.

After Wu Junjie opened the car door, he threw the bag in his hand into the back seat of the car, and scolded with an indignant face: "This Meng Degang is simply not a thing, a deputy director has embezzled so much money, not to mention all kinds of bank cards, there are millions in cash, and it just so happens that there are many places to use money in the orphanage, and these ill-gotten gains can just come in handy." ”

When Wu Junjie said this, a hideous look flashed in his eyes, and he said in a cold tone: "I don't know what Meng Xiaoming will gain from there?" ”

At more than three o'clock in the morning, Wu Junjie drove the car to the Haoting Garden in the western suburbs, because this is a high-end residential area, the security is obviously much stricter than the Minghong community, but this did not stump Wu Junjie at all, he used a big tree outside the community wall, very easily avoided the electronic alarm system installed on the wall of the community, and successfully entered the Haoting Garden.

After entering the community, Wu Junjie quickly found Meng Xiaoming's No. 7 villa, looking at the mansion in front of him, I don't know why, Wu Junjie's heart actually rose a strange feeling, as if every brick in this mansion suddenly had life, telling him about the bitter blood and tears of those patients.

Wu Junjie took advantage of the direct distance between the balcony and the window of the villa, and easily climbed to the second floor, when he pushed open the huge window door and entered the second floor of the villa, a smell of hormones immediately came to his face, originally Wu Junjie was worried that he would waste some time in order to find Meng Xiaoming's bedroom, but this pungent smell invisibly helped him, so that he quickly found Meng Xiaoming's bedroom.

Wu Junjie stood at the door of the bedroom, looking inside through the gap in the door, and by the dim light in the room, Wu Junjie saw that the floor of the bedroom was full of all kinds of erotic underwear, and on the bed in the bedroom, Meng Xiaoming was lying there snoring with two ** girls in his arms.

Although the spring light in the bedroom is infinitely good, Wu Junjie can't cause any ** from Wu Junjie, he cautiously walked to the edge of the bed, took out a silver needle from his pocket, and stabbed the three sleeping people respectively, and then pulled the sheet up, and after opening the window of the room, he turned on the headlights of the room and conducted a carpet search of Meng Xiaoming's bedroom.

"This damn bastard, I didn't expect to be an addict." Wu Junjie rummaged through Meng Xiaoming's bedroom, but only found a small package of drugs from the drawer of the bedside table, and then he searched every room in the villa, but found nothing, which undoubtedly made him feel very puzzled, and wondered: "How can there be nothing?" Is this impossible? ”

Wu Junjie walked back to Meng Xiaoming's bedroom and searched his bedroom again, but he still found nothing like before, and thought to himself: "Impossible! Could it be that there is a dark room in this house? ”

Wu Junjie said this, he conducted a carpet inspection on every corner of the bedroom again, and still found nothing, he stood on the edge of the bed in the bedroom, carefully looked at the layout of the bedroom, but did not find anything wrong, which undoubtedly made him extremely disappointed, and finally decided to give up and leave.

At this time, when Wu Junjie walked out of the bedroom, he suddenly stopped, and walked back to the bedroom, standing directly opposite the bed, looking at the LCD TV hanging on the wall, and said to himself: "Fortunately, I checked it more just now, otherwise it was really a snake that would not die, but was bitten by it, this Meng Xiaoming didn't expect that he would have a hobby of taking selfies, and I don't know how many things he took after installing this pinhole camera?" ”

Check all the way along a white line behind the LCD TV, Wu Junjie found that this white line was actually connected to Meng Xiaoming's bed, looking at this set of big beds connected to the ground, Wu Junjie finally knew why he had been looking for so long, but he never found the secret grid, it turned out that this secret grid would be under Meng Xiaoming's bed, which made Wu Junjie have to admire the place where Meng Xiaoming hid things, whether it was the thief who came to his villa to steal things, and moved all the places in this villa, but he would not touch his bedAfter all, no one would be stupid to do that kind of thing to cover their ears and steal the bell.

Looking at the three people who were snoring and sleeping, Wu Junjie completely ignored the bewitching bodies of the two girls on the bed, and didn't even have the slightest sense of pity, so he moved the two girls and Meng Xiaoming to the carpet in turn, and then carefully checked along the edge of the bed, and finally found a button on the corner of the bedside table that was very similar to the color of the bedside.

As Wu Junjie gently pressed the button, there was a slight motor rotation sound, and the huge mattress began to move down slowly, and the smell of banknote ink immediately came from the inside.

Looking at the neatly placed cash inside, Wu Junjie's face showed a shocked expression, because it is not an exaggeration to use a small vault to describe Meng Xiaoming's secret grid.

However, at this time, Wu Junjie did not immediately count the money, but first looked for the white transmission line, but when he found the connection to the terminal laptop, he found that there was far more than one pinhole probe in this room, and Meng Xiaoming actually installed high-definition pinhole cameras at every angle of the room facing the bed.

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