Chapter 38: Downwind Ears

The two of them came to the dim corridor like an underground ~ party and whispered. Li Beizheng stared at Zhang Cheng and sighed: "Hey, you are so powerful??" ”

"I have something better, do you want to know?"

"What is it?"

"I can tell what kind of makeup you're wearing." Zhang Cheng stretched his face out and sniffed on Li Beizheng's chest.

"Die!" Li Beizheng pushed away the obscene head: "Now is not the time to be poor, Mo Qi is a good clue...... Maybe you can find out the drug dealers! ”

"Ah Zheng, call me along, I'll help you." Zhang Cheng returned to a serious book.

"You...... What can you do? ”

"What I can do, you haven't seen yet." Zhang Cheng smiled: "At least it's more convenient for me to enter the men's side than you!" ”

The words are not rough!

Li Beizheng thought about the situation just now, and felt that Zhang Cheng was indeed a rare helper, and his ear power and sense of smell were very magical. However, she still shook her head and said, "No, Ah Cheng, this is too dangerous, I can't let you risk with me." ”

"Ah Zheng...... How about we make a deal? ”

"What deal?"

"If I help you get this case down, you, you push me down...... Hey...... That is, the legendary reverse thrust...... What do you think? Zhang Cheng's wishful thinking is played properly, and Li Beizheng is reversed, which means that she is actively dedicated, and the reward is doubled, that is, 10 modification points!

"What do you think of me Ah Cheng, can feelings and transactions be involved?" Li Beizheng glared. You could tell she was very angry.

"Then, Ah Zheng, or let's not trade or not, when this case is done, let's live together! Hey hey ......"

"Aren't we living together now?"

"I mean the same bed! Hey'~~~~"

"Are you ......" Li Beizheng poked Zhang Cheng's annoyance with his finger, and said with love and hatred: "It's just a little lust~ wolf!" ”

"If you don't object, you acquiesce!" Zhang Cheng said with a smile.

"Alright, let's go back quickly, don't make that guy suspicious." Li Beizheng took Zhang Cheng's arm and walked towards the box.

Zhang Cheng stood still and said: "Let's go over together, it's even more suspicious, you go first, I go later." ”

"I can't see you're pretty smart!" Li Beizheng praised sincerely, and then walked back to the box quickly.

Zhang Cheng stopped in the corridor for a while, and then returned to the box.

At this time, in the box, Mo Qi was like a chicken blood, holding the microphone in his hand and roaring a rock song with a hundred times more energy.

Zhang Cheng sat down silently and exchanged a look with Li Beizheng, with a tacit understanding.

Li Beizheng did not tell Xiao Xuejing about Mo Qi's drug use, Xiao Xuejing is an in-service person in the public security system, if this matter is reported, then Mo Qi will be taken to the drug rehabilitation center, and Li Beizheng is suspended from work, she wants to put a long line to catch big fish, and she can't leak any rumors.

After the party ended, everyone dispersed one by one, and Zhang Cheng and Li Beizheng drove behind Mo Qi.

As a returnee, Mo Qi doesn't even have a car, which makes people wonder, and I don't want to think about it, how much money can a painter who doesn't enter the stream have? I am also addicted to drugs, so it is estimated that it would be good to be able to maintain food and clothing!

Mo Qi took a taxi to the gate of a high-end community with a famous splendid garden, got out of the taxi, but did not dare to go in, took out his mobile phone, and walked around the gate of the community while making a call, and after about fifteen minutes, a young woman in her thirties with heavy makeup walked out of the community, twisted her fat buttocks, and took Mo Qi into the community. The two of them hooked shoulders and looked like a pair of lovers.

"This kind of art is different from us ordinary people! Not only does he take ~ drugs, but he also has a surname ~ and a corrupt life! Uh~~ I understand, this is looking for inspiration, it is said that those who engage in art are like this, looking for inspiration from poison~ products and women's bodies~~~" Zhang Cheng looked at Mo Qi's back and sighed.

"Don't say it~~~~" Li Beizheng frowned, shook his head, and sighed: "The change is too great!" ”

"Hey, Ah Zheng, I can see that kid likes you very much! He wants to find inspiration from you......"

"Cut, I'm not that stupid!" Li Beizheng gave Zhang Cheng a blank look.

Seeing the two of them enter the community, Li Beizheng and Zhang Cheng felt very helpless, it seems that this Mo Qi spent the night here tonight.

"I guess he'll come out of here tomorrow at noon, let's go back first, and wait for him tomorrow." Zhang Cheng proposed.

Li Beizheng thought about it, anyway, she had Mo Qi's phone, and she was not afraid of losing it. So the two of them went home.

Li Beizheng was eager to handle the case, and the next morning, Li Beizheng called Zhang Cheng up. The two drove to the gate of the Splendid Garden Community to squat, and sure enough, as Zhang Cheng said, at noon, that Mo Qi rubbed his waist and walked out of the Splendid Garden Community, his eyes were blank, and his face was sluggish.

The two drove all the way to the past.

Mo Qi stayed in He Xiangning's gallery until five o'clock in the evening, and then walked out of the studio with a tired face. Then I went to a low-end fast food restaurant near the gallery for a quick meal.

After eating, Na Moqi walked out of the fast food restaurant, here he was, his mobile phone rang, took out his mobile phone and looked at the electricity, he showed a little panic, looked left and right, and saw that there was no one around his body, so he answered the call.

Zhang Cheng's car was parked thirty meters away from Mo Qi, and Li Beizheng, who had been staring at Mo Qi, saw that his expression was different, so he said to Zhang Cheng: "Can you hear what he is saying on the phone?" ”

Zhang Chengdao: "Don't make a sound, I'm listening." ”

Li Beizheng was immediately silenced. Involuntarily turned his face to stare at Zhang Cheng, his eyes shining.

Although Mo Qi's voice was small, and the voice on the other end of the phone was even quieter, their conversation, Zhang Cheng was all in his ears, and it was very clear.

I listened to a gloomy male voice on the other end of the phone: "Mr. Mo, haven't you forgotten what is today?!" ”

"Uh...... No, no no ......" Mochi's panicked voice.

"Have you all the money?"

"Uh...... One ...... A little. Mochi stammered.

"Almost...... How much is a point? ”

"Eight thousand."

"Damn, eight thousand is a little bit!"

"Master Qiao, don't worry, when I have the money, I will send it to you as soon as possible......"

"You're not a big painter, how can you have no money......

"Alas, Master Qiao, don't you know what kind of painter I am, and I just mix pigments for those third-rate painters...... But don't worry, Master Qiao, I just met a very rich young woman, and it's okay to get some money from her......"

"Well, let's hand over the part in my hand first......"

"Qiao, Master Qiao, can you borrow some more goods ......?"

"Borrow it back?"

"Master Qiao, you know, without that thing, I, I can't stand it?"

"Hmm...... Okay, then I'll lend you one more time, at eight o'clock tonight...... Old place ...... You just go with the money! ”

"Hey, thank you, Master Qiao......"

Mochi hung up his phone, covered his mouth and yawned.

Seeing that Mo Qi hung up the phone, Li Beizheng immediately couldn't wait to ask Zhang Cheng: "How is it?" What do they say? ”

Zhang Cheng's face showed joy, and said, "The person who called him is a man surnamed Qiao, at eight o'clock tonight, they will deliver the goods......"

"Really?" Li Beizheng said in surprise.

"Still don't believe me?"

"Believe." Li Beizheng was convinced, grabbed Zhang Cheng's ear, and looked at it carefully, as if he was admiring a beautiful work of art, and said in surprise: "What kind of ear are you, you have caught up with the wind and listened to it!" ”

"There's earwax in there, and if you help dig it out, you'll be able to hear it farther!"

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Today's second shift is at 11:40 p.m., and next week is naked, and everyone knows what I mean.