"What do I get by joining you?" Wen Yiqian asked tentatively.

"Joining us makes it easy for you to get everything you want!" The woman's voice was full of temptation.

"So what do I need to do?" Wen Yiqian scratched his head.

"You just have to do something that makes the most of your talents." The woman's beautiful eyes swirled on Wen Yiqian's body.

"Talent?" Wen Yiqian looked puzzled.

"Your criminal talents!" The woman affirmed.

The corners of Wen Yiqian's eyes twitched slightly, and he said cautiously: "What will happen if I refuse?"

"You can rest assured that even if you refuse, our mask will not go out of its way to deal with you." The woman laughed.

"Then I refuse." Wen Yiqian hurriedly said.

He is a person who gets three good students every year, how can he join a criminal organization.

If it weren't for the fear of retaliation, he would have reported it immediately.

"Hmm......" the woman pondered for a moment, her face regretful, "since you have made your choice, I will not force it." ”

She paused, took out a business card, and handed it to the other party, "This is my contact information, you have changed your mind, you can find me at any time." ”

It is crazy that a criminal organization dares to leave contact information so directly.

This is not afraid of Wen Yiqian's report to the police at all.

He looked at the bright red business card in his hand, which only had a string of mobile phone numbers.

There is also a special cartoon fox in the upper right corner, which does not even have a name.

"I forgot to introduce myself." The woman seemed to see Wen Yiqian's doubts, and smiled lightly, "You can call me ......"

With that, she took out her left hand, which she had been carrying behind her back, and held a fox mask in her hand.

She gently put the mask on her face, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Wen Yiqian through the mask, revealing a bit of cold and terrifying feeling.

She slowly added, "Fox! ”

Wen Yiqian was slightly stunned.

"Staying up late is not good for my skin, I'm going back to rest." The fox took off his mask, touched the skin on his face, and smiled playfully at him, "You have changed your mind, you can contact me at any time." ”

When Wen Yiqian came to his senses, the other party had already turned away, and only a light and graceful back could be seen gradually disappearing into the darkness.

"What is this?"

Wen Yiqian breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed his cheeks.

Within a day, the police and the criminal organization actually threw an olive branch to themselves at the same time.

Li Weiguo's side is okay, after all, he is a righteous policeman, even if he refuses, he doesn't have to worry about retaliation.

On the other side of the mask, it seems that he doesn't care about his refusal at all, leaving only a contact information.

It's like having absolute confidence that Wen Yiqian will take the initiative to join one day.

In fact, no matter which side it is, Wen Yiqian doesn't really want to join.

It looks good to go to the police station as a special consultant, but he knows that he doesn't have much real material, and he is not sure to go.

If he goes to a criminal organization, even if he is willing to violate his conscience, he does not necessarily have the so-called criminal talent.

In the end, it's definitely not as simple as being swept away.

All in all, both parties felt that Wen Yiqian was a genius in crime for various reasons.

And only he knows that those are all pretended, and he is a parallel product, and he may be exposed no matter where he goes.

Without diamonds, how dare you work porcelain?

Wen Yiqian sighed, there were too many things that happened today, and his mind was a mess.

He suddenly felt a little nostalgic for the feeling he had when he pretended to be perverted...... Not afraid, extremely confident, and even the speed of the brain is extremely amazing.

Once you find the feeling, it is the same as practicing martial arts in the novel and reaching the realm of selflessness.

Sometimes, he even forgets who he is and completely brings the male protagonist into the book.

Back home, Wen Yiqian looked at the door that could not be locked, and looked helpless.

This is a good thing that Li Weiguo did when he broke into the door with the police in the morning.

Fortunately, he only broke the door lock, and if he destroyed the door, he didn't know if he could afford to pay for it.

Fortunately, there are no valuables at home, and now that it is so late, it is impossible to ask the landlord to find someone to repair it, so we can only wait until tomorrow.

Using the stool against the door of the house, Wen Yiqian still felt insecure, so he found a glass and put it on the edge of the stool.

In this case, if someone pushes the door open from the outside, the glass will fall to the ground, waking him up while he is sleeping.

After arranging it, the exhausted Wen Yiqian washed up casually, lay on the bed, thought wildly, and fell asleep unconsciously.

……

Because he was too tired the day before, Wen Yiqian slept until three o'clock in the morning before waking up.

Sitting on the bed in a daze, he wiped the saliva from the corners of his mouth and looked out of the sunny house with a dull expression.

Today is the third day of the crossing, and there is a feeling of stealing half a day.

Now in front of Wen Yiqian, the biggest problem is...... Poor!

There are only a few dozen pieces on his body, and he can't do it if he wants to eat a good meal.

Although Li Weiguo said that outstanding citizens can be rewarded with thousands of yuan, it will make him live for a few months at most.

If you can't find a stable job, I'm afraid that the rest of the day will be difficult.

The only good news is that the original owner paid three years' rent at one time, which can at least help Wen Yiqian save a lot of expenses.

"Work?" Wen Yiqian scratched his messy hair, "In reality, it's okay to be poor."

I've obviously crossed over and become the protagonist, so why worry about something like money? ”

He sighed slightly, "What can I do?" The only thing I know how to do is write a novel? ”

"Writing a novel in the world of fiction?"

"Why does it feel so weird?"

Wen Yiqian simply gave up the idea of writing a novel.

At his level, life is hard enough in the real world.

If you write a novel in this world, you will starve to death!

"Alive...... It's not an easy thing to do! Wen Yiqian sighed.

For a while, he couldn't think of a good way, and if he did coolies, his small body might not be able to bear it.

Thinking about it, Wen Yiqian simply got up and washed, ready to eat something first.

He didn't notice it at all, under the bed...... There was a figure with cold eyes on his stomach.

Wen Yiqian was washing up in the bathroom, when the doorbell rang, he quickly wiped his face and came to the entrance.

The stool and water glass were intact, and it looked like no one had come.

Through the cat's eye, Wen Yiqian saw a familiar face, he hurriedly moved away from the stool and opened the door: "Why are you here?"

The person outside was the thin young man who rode an electric car to chase Wen Yiqian that day.

"Hello, I haven't introduced myself all this time, my name is Xiao Yuan." When the young man saw Wen Yiqian, his expression was a little excited, "I inquired about your residence from the police, and I was a little presumptuous to visit you this time." ”

"My name is Wen Yiqian." Wen Yiqian was a little apologetic, "I'm sorry, I lied to you last time that I was a policeman." ”

"It's okay, it's okay." The young man hurriedly waved his hand, "I have heard from the police that you are actually a private detective. ”

He looked a little excited, "It was a great honor for me to accompany you to chase down the murderer last time. ”