It was Bobo who came in who worked here, helping Hou Liang watch the field during the day, and also helping him inquire about some news about the rivers and lakes.

When Bobo changed his clothes and came over, Hou Liang was still in a state of shining eyes.

Bobo pushed him, "Brother, are you stupid?" "Why are you getting more and more energetic?

Hou Liang turned his head in confusion, "Have you done the matter of Old Man Tian?" ”

Bobo wrinkled his face with a very melancholy expression, "That uncle is a ghost, he just doesn't let go." ”

Hou Liang didn't speak yet, just now there was another message from the big brother who came out of 100,000, it was a photo of an invoice receipt, he clicked on the big picture, the words on it were dense, he didn't see it clearly for a while, and thought to himself, what is this?

When I looked closer, my expression changed sharply.

Bobo watched from the side and asked with concern, "What's wrong, brother?" ”

Hou Liang's voice was a little panicked, "Bozi, you haven't told anyone about the bone whistle, have you?" ”

Bobo was a little flustered when he heard this, "No, brother, you have confessed, why will I say it outside...... What's wrong? ”

Hou Liang sighed and didn't say anything more.

The fluorescent reflection of the screen was reflected on his face, blue and gray, and his facial features were distorted and stiff, like a dead face with swollen hair.

Hou Liang looked at the pawn ticket on the photo, and countless pictures flashed in his mind, as if he was spinning fast, and it seemed to be stuck at this moment.

Talking to himself, he didn't even notice that his voice was trembling slightly, "That's not right, how can someone else have a picture of this thing......"

***

This toss is past lunchtime.

Jiang Cheng sent away two plainclothes policemen who helped clean up the battlefield of the Water Curtain Cave, and saw that the room was shiny after being washed with water, and felt that this was also a blessing in disguise.

When I think about it, I'm a little tired.

Nearly 40 hours have passed since he arrived in Nancheng in the middle of the night before yesterday to visit a few people in the rivers and lakes in the middle of last night.

Sleepiness and hunger are always in and out of each other, and he needs a bed and a meal.

Jiang Cheng took out his mobile phone and planned to order takeout, just finished ordering the noodles of the nearest restaurant and was about to pay, thought about it and returned, and searched for the highest-rated restaurant in the neighborhood on the takeaway website.

The one above must be hungry too.

He chose a Thai style, there are not many Cambodian restaurants in China, anyway, they all belong to Southeast Asia, how far can the taste of Thailand and Cambodia be?

Six hundred kilometers at most.

In addition to a few dishes and a staple, he ordered another bottle of wine.

This should be her first meal after being released from prison, and it is good to be serious.

***

Makeup is tasteless in the room.

When she first discovered the photo of the strange woman and realized that something was wrong, she also wanted to open the computer in Jiang Cheng's bedroom, maybe she could find something.

When I thought about it later, I didn't bother to toss.

This water leak is almost in time for watering, such an obvious situation, and this room is empty and haunted, what can she find out?

The ones that can be found are all what he asked her to see.

Secrets can't fly, she pulls and pulls when she's interested, and stops when she's tired. Anyway, no matter who he is, she will wait, and when the other party can't hold his breath anymore, everything will naturally be revealed.

Before that, every day counted as a day, and it was all earned by her.

After looking around, the sofa is too soft, the chair is too hard, and the bed in the bedroom is still moderate.

Sheng Makeup sat at the head of the bed, her legs overlapped on the edge of the bed, her feet just in the air, she found a comfortable position to lean, and closed her eyes first to recuperate.