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As soon as she got out of the car, the proprietress grabbed Zhang Heng's hand violently.
Hey, are you eating my tofu all the time?
Zhang Heng reluctantly turned his head and was about to educate, when he saw the serious expression of the proprietress.
"What's wrong?"
The proprietress opened her mouth, but didn't say anything.
Inexplicably, Zhang Heng muttered in his heart and walked upstairs.
The proprietress walked very slowly in the back, looking up from time to time.
"Ding-dong."
"You're here." Luthor opened the door and let the two in.
"What's going on?" Zhang Heng entered the door and saw that the girl was sitting on the sofa with a tired face.
"Sit down." Zhang Heng sat down as he said, and the proprietress walked slowly around the house.
"You're talking about it." Luthor said to the girl.
"For the last few days, I've been feeling like I'm being watched."
"Someone spying on you?" Zhang Heng asked out loud.
"It's just that I feel like there's a pair of eyes staring at me lately, whether I'm eating, sleeping, bathing, or bathing."
"It was fine at first, but yesterday." The girl paused, biting her lip, as if she had no words to tell.
"Do you believe that there are ghosts in the world?" The girl finally asked.
"Uh, do you still believe that?"
"I slept yesterday when I felt someone pressing on me, and you've had this kind of thing, it's like a very real dream, in a dream."
“。。。。。。” Zhang Heng was a little overwhelmed.
"I thought it was the same as before, but when I woke up, I felt sore."
Hey, what a fierce dream you are, Zhang Heng shouted in his heart.
"And that's, uh, you ask her, she understands, has this done physiological changes she should understand. So I think maybe it's not a dream, someone came into my house and forced me. ”
"Are the doors and windows in your house closed?" Before Zhang Heng asked, the proprietress preemptively asked.
"The door must be closed, but the window isn't."
"That is, it is possible that a thief may come in in the middle of the night to steal something, depending on your good figure, so." The proprietress shrugged at the girl.
"Uh, is that so? But I didn't find out that any money was stolen from my family. ”
"Of course, stealing from you is considered stealing, isn't it?"
After listening to the words of the proprietress, the girl's face was rare and slightly red.
"You two sit with the family, I'll go see if the thief has left any traces, maybe I can find a small rubber bag." After the proprietress finished speaking, she took a closer look in the girl's bedroom.
After a while, the proprietress came out with a rubber bag in her hand: "Heh, don't you throw this away?" ”
Zhang Heng looked at the things that the proprietress was carrying in her hand and lowered her head in embarrassment.
"Uh, is that so? Have I used it? The girl was surprised.
"Ahem, didn't you destroy the evidence directly?" Luthor coughed and said.
"Hmph." The proprietress walked to the door, opened it, and then threw the thing in her hand out, and said disdainfully: "Is this used, can't you old hand see it?" ”
"Well, is it appropriate for you to throw it in the hallway like this?" Zhang Heng looked at the proprietress of the door and said.
"What? Do you want to use it? If you want, I've got more than that, and I'm sure you'll be able to use dozens of them a day. ”
Zhang Heng and Lu Thor coughed a few times to hide their current embarrassing situation.
"Cut, no gall rats." The proprietress glanced at Zhang Heng with disdain, raised her hand and sniffed her hand, "It smells so bad." ”
Looking at the proprietress who walked to the kitchen to wash her hands, the girl asked in a low voice, "Is your colleague more open than me?" ”
“。。。。。” Are you embarrassed to ask?
"Alright, let's move on." The proprietress came out of the kitchen and closed the door, then sat down on the sofa and pulled the girl to talk about the various positions in the dream last night.
Zhang Heng hurriedly pulled the curtain of Luther Road to let in the air.
"The boss lady used to be like this?" Zhang Heng looked at the building by the window and asked.
Luther turned his head to look at the two men in the living room who were chatting and laughing, and his face slowly turned serious.
"What's wrong?" Zhang Heng asked in a low voice when he saw Luther's changed face.
Luthor shook his head and said no more.
Zhang Heng felt that his ears seemed to be out of his control today, and he always unconsciously received those topics in the living room.
After a difficult half an hour, the proprietress finally finished discussing the posture problem, greeted the two, and said to the girl: "Okay, let's go to the community to investigate the monitoring and see if someone really came in in the middle of the night to pick flowers." ”
"Then I'll bother you."
At this moment, the elevator clanged.
"Sha, who are these three?" A man came out of the elevator, and he felt about the same age as a girl.
"Crewe, these three are here to see if there are any thieves in my house." Sha laughed.
"Is this you?" The proprietress looked at the man and asked.
"Oh, it's my neighbor, just moved in." Sha replied.
"Oh, then, let's go to the neighborhood first." After the proprietress finished speaking, she took the lead in the elevator.
The three of them went downstairs, and Luthor drove out of the community, and the atmosphere in the car was very solid.
"You." The proprietress and Luthor spoke at the same time.
"You speak first." Luther parked the car and spoke.
"You go and find out all about this neighbor."
Hearing the words of the proprietress, Lu Thor and Zhang Heng were shocked.
Zhang Heng hurriedly asked, "Who is this person?" ”
The proprietress nodded slowly.
Luthor immediately made a phone call to his colleagues in the bureau.
A few minutes later, the message was delivered.
"Crewe Jackson, a 27-year-old man, was born in Queen Street, Tanzania, where his father was a businessman, and when he was 7 years old, he witnessed his father beat his mother to death at home."
"What?" Zhang Heng said in shock.
"Why?"
Luthor looked at the surprised two and said, "The family stealed, not only was he bumped into by little Crewe, who woke up, but he was also bumped into by his father who came home suddenly. ”
“。。。。。” It's so miserable, Zhang Heng is a little sympathetic to this Krewe.
"Go on."
Luther continued: "Father Crewe was sentenced to 50 years in prison for killing two people, but he also died in prison 10 years ago. ”
"After such an accident in his family, little Crewe began to become rebellious, and after finishing elementary school, he entered the youth school because of a fight, and since he came out, he has been mixed in other cities."
"Half a year ago, I returned to Tanzania Town and bought the house next door to Girl Sha."
"Looks like this guy has a lot of money." The proprietress interrupted Luther.
"You may not believe it, but this Crewe and Sha are still classmates in elementary school."
Hearing Luther's addition, Zhang Heng and the proprietress both widened their eyes in disbelief.
"Does Nasha know who Krewe is?" The hostess asked.
"I don't know, you also saw their reaction just now." Luthor shook his head, "Crewe may have a slight autism, and since the accident at home, he has been very withdrawn. ”
"Shall we arrest someone now?" Zhang Heng saw that the real murderer had appeared, so he spoke.
"Not yet, we need to go back and get some gear, and then we're sneaking back, I think this guy might go to Shah's house in the evening."
"Isn't it, we just came here during the day, and he's going to go at night?" Zhang Heng couldn't believe that this person was really not afraid.
"Heh," the proprietress sneered, "Isn't that more exciting?" Sha would have thought it was a thief who came in the middle of the night, and asked Curly to talk to her at night, and he would be keeping watch downstairs. So Sha will definitely close the window and relax thinking that it is safe. ”
Curly? Don't I just have curly hair that deserves this nickname?