The beautiful woman lying on the ground on her back, with fat skin, graceful curves, and her separated feet written a big "human" character, which can be called the most open body art posture.

Mu Wenhao's throat turned, and there was a feeling of thirst in his throat, this was indeed a seductive and criminal body, not fat or thin, every place seemed so well-proportioned, and there was an intoxicating girlish fragrance on his body.

He looked away and sighed: "Beauty, why be a thief!" ”

Such a pretty woman, even if she is a model, can stand out in the industry, Mu Wenhao sighed deeply that Wen Yuru went astray.

After a few rounds, he almost sacrificed his hue, but he didn't seem to have completed the task of the leader, and only learned the information of a "city brother", Mu Wenhao couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Since I've entered the thief's den, then I'll be a thief too!"

Mu Wenhao was unwilling and decided to search to see if he could find some useful information in the "thief's den".

The suite is not big, two bedrooms and two living rooms, one of which is the bedroom just now, which is relatively simple, only a cabinet and a cabinet.

The table is a dressing table, the table is full of all kinds of fat powder and headdresses, and there are two drawers below, open to see, and makeup is also related, but they are all gold necklaces, gold rings, jade charms and other precious jewelry, dazzling, roughly estimated to be worth no less than one million.

The handwriting of a rich woman.

Mu Wenhao was not interested in any of this, and continued to open the wooden cabinet next to him. The cabinet is a wardrobe, almost all of which are full of clothes, all kinds, all styles look like stars, and beauties rely on clothes, which is an eternal truth, and Wen Yuru has obviously invested a lot in this regard.

There was still a drawer in the closet, but it was locked, so Mu Wenhao had no choice but to give up. Although he acts as a thief, he can't become a real thief, and he still disdains to do the business of breaking doors and picking locks.

A little disappointed, he went to another room, but this one disappointed him as well.

It is a study room with a large bookcase and a lot of books. Mu Wenhao secretly praised this little girl for having a bit of a literary youth, but he quickly withdrew this praise - it is basically books such as clothing or beauty, and a few are anti-reconnaissance books on how to see through other people's psychology, in the final analysis, it is still inseparable from the essence of vulgarity.

In addition to the bookcase, there is also a computer desk in the study, which houses a vertical computer, and the rest is just stools, chairs, chairs and other furnishings.

Mu Wenhao pondered for a while, and decided to turn on the computer to take a look, modern people like to use computers to store information, maybe she also has this habit, maybe she can find some nude photos.

Entering the computer desktop, Mu Wenhao opened the disk to check, there are a lot of photos, but unfortunately there are no nude photos. are all photos of Wen Yuru's life, some are taken with people, although there are also men, but they don't seem very intimate, and the faces are all unfamiliar, and they don't seem to have much value.

There are many folders in the disk, except for the system disk of the computer, Mu Wenhao opens all the folders of other disks to view, whether the file name is Chinese or English. It is better to kill the wrong than to let it go.

Suddenly, a folder named "zy" caught his attention, and other folders opened as soon as they were opened, but this folder popped up a prompt box to enter the password, and he couldn't enter without the password.

Just like a treasure hunt in a cave, where there is a mechanism, there will be treasure, and a folder with a password is a treasure.

“z…… y ......" Mu Wenhao silently read these two English, and suddenly slapped his thigh, "ZY is an important pinyin abbreviation, this must be a folder with a major secret." ”

But there is no password, and it is also a monk looking at the sedan chair - empty joy.

Mu Wenhao finally decided to copy it back, and then study it slowly, maybe find a software that brute-force online to crack the password, and after the snail efficiency of Yugong moving mountains, he may be able to crack it.

Connect to the network and use the virtual data cable function of the mobile phone to copy the folder directly to the memory card. Good guys, the folder actually occupies more than 2G capacity, obviously full of gold, fortunately, the phone's memory card is large enough. But it took a lot of time, it took almost an hour.

This kind of "stealing" documents is a bit immoral and illegal. However, in ancient times, there was a story of a Qing official micro-service visiting a strange case, as a member of Huaxia International to investigate the spy and "steal", how to say that it is a disguised micro-service case!

After comforting himself like this, Mu Wenhao became relieved to be a little thief.

Walking out of the study, there is nothing to search in the hall, it is all some electrical equipment, which is clear at a glance. However, Wen Yuru's bag on the sofa attracted Mu Wenhao's attention, and a simple document may become an important clue.

When you open it, you don't have anything to pay attention to, except for cash, bank cards, mobile phones, and women's make-up babies. But it was the two Durex sets that stunned him for a moment.

In the end, he still picked up her phone and flipped through it casually. In the recent call record, a name of "Shao Xingcheng" attracted his attention, and he was very interested in this name of "city", Wen Yuru said "Brother Cheng", could it be this person named "Shao Xingcheng"?

Mu Wenhao continued to check the recent phone call between the two, and the intensive period showed that Wen Yuru had been in contact with Shao Xingcheng in the past few days, obviously the relationship between the two was very close, who would contact each other every day in an ordinary relationship?

Mu Wenhao simply wrote down this number.

When she put her phone back, Mu Wenhao looked at the time by the way, it was almost one o'clock in the morning, and the time was consumed quite quickly.

Glancing at Wen Yuru, she still showed no signs of waking up. The master didn't teach any acupuncture methods, or there was no acupuncture method at all, so Mu Wenhao didn't think about helping her solve acupoints.

"Maybe it's like a martial arts novel, and the acupuncture path will solve itself after twelve hours!"

Mu Wenhao muttered to himself, he approached Wen Yuru and wanted to carry her to the bed.

But when he stretched out his hand, he immediately retracted it, and the beautiful scenery in front of him always made his body change a little. He wasn't sure what would happen when those hands were on again.

He didn't dare try. A man's instinct is the devil, and he doesn't want to become a devil.

However, it was too cool on the floor, so she lay naked all night, and she might have to go to the hospital tomorrow. Mu Wenhao pondered, although she is not a good person, she is always just a chess piece, hateful and pathetic.

In the end, Mu Wenhao was still moved by compassion, found a sheet, covered her body, and walked out of the door. Before leaving, Mu Wenhao didn't forget to help her turn off the lights and close the door, which can be regarded as worthy of a bit of entanglement with her.

Mu Wenhao walked downstairs leisurely and walked towards his BMW. Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed, shrunk into a corner of a wall in the distance, and disappeared.

"Hey, is it Wen Yuru's accomplice?"

Mu Wenhao stared at the corner of the wall for a while, but there was no movement. Then I realized that I was too worried, if it was Wen Yuru's agreed companion, I should have appeared a long time ago, and I had been on it long enough.

Starting the car, Mu Wenhao walked away.

But he didn't know that it was that black shadow that brought him a lot of trouble.

The moment he left, the shadow flashed out again like a ghost, and flew away like an arrow.

(There is also a shift in the evening.) The recommended votes are really miserable, friends who have votes help vote for it, try to say two more this week, and the handicapped party is a little weak. ）