Chapter Twenty-Four: The Show
Sheng Makeup subconsciously said "ah", and after reacting, he looked at this man again, and felt a little cold all over his body - the large blood stains on the wall were so conspicuous, not only was he not afraid, but he was not even surprised, this taste was really heavy enough.
The air in the south of the city in this season is humid and cold, and in the winter, the door is wide open, and the cold wind pours into the corridor, freezing people invisibly.
Sheng Makeup shivered and went inside, his eyes focused on avoiding the sewage on the ground, he didn't pay attention, kicked the man's calf bone, and closed the door.
The man looked back at her with an unkind expression.
Dressed up calmly to face him, this kind of man is mostly used to it.
She stood on tiptoe against the door, reached out and pointed in the direction of the coffee table, "The cleaning tools are there, let's start." ”
The man followed her movements, a mop and a broom, and a cracked dustpan, and he glanced at it and confirmed with her, "That's all?" ”
Sheng Makeup laughed twice, and his tone was soft, "It's all here." ”
He also probably saw her intention, didn't speak, thought for a while, and opened his mouth to negotiate with her, "These can't be done, I'll find a professional to come and clean up," and added, "I'll pay all the costs." ”
She pondered the space, the sunlight will spill in the top of the building, rippling in this space, he is in the bright hall, she is outside the halo, two by two, light and dark into a base.
The man was dazzled by the sun, and only felt that the person in the corner of the door was a phantom, which was a mystery.
Sheng Zheng's eyes rolled and rolled, and he pretended to be magnanimous, "That's it, don't waste time and effort, give me the money, and I'll get it myself." ”
The man smiled, "You can just clean it up yourself, hard work." "I want to leave.
Makeup blocked the door, and the tone of course, "Pay." ”
The man raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and said slowly, "I only slept for two hours, and your house will become a water curtain hole, no matter how you think about it, it's unscientific." I'm willing to pay for someone, just because you're allowed to ask for money is not allowed. ”
Outside the window, there are vendors hawking, and the loudspeakers repeat over and over again. Seeing that the atmosphere was a little stiff, Sheng Makeup didn't want to soak anymore, and his voice was muffled, "Call it." ”
As soon as the words came out, I felt that the meaning was ambiguous, and the tone was a little too skillful.
Turning his mind and coaxing himself to be comfortable, his appearance is suitable for selling to duck farms in Southeast Asia, three hours a night, and if he can't do it, he will be whipped to death.
It's a pity that the Sheng family is not here. Let them see if this man can escape?
Thoughts collided with the man further.
"Leave a phone number for easy contact."
She pressed the number on the mobile phone he handed over, dialed it, waited for her phone to ring and hung up again, and saved her name in it.
"What about you, what's your name?" Sheng Makeup took out his phone.
The man's voice was not loud, and he pronounced the words, "Jiang Cheng." ”
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When the news came in, Hou Liang was drowsy.
He had stayed up all night, and although he drank a large cup of coffee, he still couldn't resist the surging drowsiness.
As soon as he left in the morning, Hou Liang sent a string of characters in the dark web chat room under the banner of law popularization, which is a very simple network encryption method that can be easily deciphered by any veteran.
The translation is a sentence, with simplified and traditional characters, as well as numeric homonyms and English words, mixed with Martian text: Longcheng Community 20090902 new clues.
The person who came to him could be a real murderer or someone else with connections.
Anyway, this news was given to him by Sheng Makeup, and it all depends on his ability to make a few shares.