169 walked away, and the leader of the group came
The proprietress noticed the girl's disdainful expression, and sneered in her heart, Cut, how can good meat be found by you fun.
"Now I suspect that you have something to do with a rich murder, please come with us." Seeing that the girl was uncooperative, Luthor was ready to drag her back to talk slowly.
"Wait, wait." When the girl heard that she was going to the police station, she quickly shouted, "This, I remembered this person, yes, yes, I remembered." β
Seeing that the other party was starting to cooperate, Luthor sat down on the sofa inside, pointed to the opposite side, and said, "Sit down and talk slowly." β
The girl sat down on the couch a little nervously and asked, "You said this man is dead?" β
Luthor raised an eyebrow: "You don't know about such a big thing?" β
"I know what this is for."
"Okay, now you know, tell me how you met this rich man."
"Okay, I'll think about it." The girl stroked her long hair again with her hand and continued: "No. 25, it should be, this person came to the bar for a drink that day, and then that's it, you know. β
βγγγγβ Isn't that too brief?
"That's it? Where did you spend the night? Luthor scratched his scalp, can't you say more?
"I'm at home. But I don't know if this man is rich. β
"So you're just a simple night X?" Luther asked.
"Yes, it's that simple."
"Haven't been to his house?" The hostess asked.
"Nope." The girl replied firmly.
The proprietress was puzzled now, how could you smell if she hadn't entered his house, "Did he take anything from you?" β
The girl paused for a moment and suddenly laughed evilly, turned her head to look at Zhang Heng, spread her legs, and said, "What did you see?" β
Zhang Heng was stunned, what did I see.
"Funny." The proprietress immediately scolded, and turned Zhang Heng's head around before Zhang Heng came back to his senses, your sister's, she didn't even wear it.
"Ahem." Luthor coughed and said, "Underwear taken?" β
"Hehehehe." The girl wolf laughed a few times: "I said that I would take it back for a thought." β
Now the three of them are a little overwhelmed.
"What time did he go back?" Luthor asked, holding back the curse.
"Very early, probably left at dawn. I can't imagine that at such an old age, I am still so vigorous. If I hadn't died, I'd have had to look for it. β
After careful questioning, the three of them recorded the girl's address and left the bar.
"Did you find anything?" Luthor asked, sitting in the driver's seat.
"Well, it's supposed to be her, the last woman there smells hers, but who the hell would have thought that's the case." The proprietress said angrily, "You will go to the rich man's house tomorrow to find that thing." β
Luthor nodded, "So as it stands, Jin Ling went to the rich man's house on the 23rd, and on the 24th, the clerk and the actor went; On the 25th, the rich man returned home with intimate clothes and was killed. β
"When did the man go?"
Hearing Luther's question, the proprietress leaned back in her chair, "I don't know, it may be a little sooner or a little later, but it must be before you go in." β
Isn't this nonsense.
"We'll look at the surveillance footage tomorrow and see if we can find anything."
"I'm going to go yourself, I'm going to rest."
"Okay then, Brother Luo, let's go and have a look tomorrow."
"No," the boss immediately refused, "he's going to go shopping with me tomorrow." β
WHATοΌ Zhang Heng couldn't react a little, "Why are you shopping by yourself and pulling me in?" β
"Heh, you want me to carry things alone?"
"Okay, I'll go and see it alone tomorrow, you can accompany her." Luthor said helplessly.
"You'll have time tomorrow to check the surveillance and residents near the girl's residence." The proprietress said with her eyes closed, her tone soft and weak, as if she was tired.
Seeing that it was getting late, Luthor sent the two back to the hotel and drove home.
There was nothing to do all night, and even Zhang Heng himself couldn't believe that the proprietress didn't come to attack him tonight, so he didn't sleep much all night, wasting his sleep time in vain.
Early the next morning, Zhang Heng was still snoring and falling asleep in the warm quilt, and suddenly realized that a person had come in.
"Ah, what are you doing?" Zhang Heng immediately jumped out of the quilt and shouted holding his chest.
"Cut, not up yet." The proprietress crawled out of the bed, walked to Zhang Heng's side, licked her lips, threw a wink and a wicked smile, turned around and walked out.
Zhang Heng looked down at himself, I damn it, I was almost finished, so I quickly pulled it up and scolded: "Queen, are you sleeping on?" β
"I feel like I'm upgrading."
Hey, hey, do you believe that? If you don't reply to me, I'll be answering me after a while and I'm saying you're upgrading, maybe I'll believe it.
Zhang Heng finished washing up with a dark face and came out for breakfast.
The proprietress looked very happy this morning, like a little girl who had picked up a lollipop, with a spring in her eyebrows, and her every move could seduce her soul.
Zhang Hengda felt unbearable, and he didn't dare to look at the demon girl around him all the way.
The proprietress first dragged Zhang Heng to the cosmetics store to pick out a full amount of cosmetics, looking at the small bottle stuffed in the big packaging box, Zhang Heng really wanted to take out this little thing and throw away the outer packaging.
The salespeople in the cosmetics store looked at the beautiful proprietress and the ugly Zhang Heng, although they didn't call out one by one, but the secret expressions were obviously the voices of many colleagues, "A flower is inserted in cow dung".
After shopping for a morning, Zhang Heng found that there was still the same mention of cosmetics in his hand, and there was nothing else.
The proprietress looked at the sudden heavy rain outside by the window and sighed: "Hey, I wanted to go back early, it seems that God wants me to go shopping for another afternoon." β
The afternoon was even worse, Zhang Heng felt that the proprietress must be plotting against her, because she was actually brought into the personal goods store.
Looking at the small strips of cloth, Zhang Hengzhi felt the heat surge, and his whole body was so hot that he could fry the meat.
Even so, the proprietress picked up a small piece from time to time to ask Zhang Heng's opinion, and Zhang Heng almost had a nosebleed on the spot.
The proprietress "gurgled" and stretched out her hands to walk in the puddles on the road, and her feet kept stepping on those puddles, splashing dirty water everywhere, and even splashing some on Zhang Heng's body.
Zhang Heng had no choice but to take a few steps forward and stay away from the madman.
I didn't walk a few steps before I heard an exclamation, and when I looked back, what about people?
"Boss?" Zhang Heng ran back to the puddle just now, and hurriedly shouted loudly, but there was no one in sight.
A fierce hand grabbed Zhang Heng's calf who was looking around in a hurry, Zhang Heng looked down, I'll go, is this falling into the pit?
Hurriedly stretched out his hand to bring out the owner of this hand, looking at the proprietress who was covered in dirty water, Zhang Heng was a little scolded, so miserable.
The proprietress vomited dirty water, brushed her face, and scolded: "Which must-have manhole cover is only half covered, why don't you give the old lady out." β
The shopkeeper poked her head out and saw the wretched woman, so she called Juliet into the shop to wash up a little.
"You go buy me a new outfit." The proprietress wrote her size with a black face and handed it to Zhang Heng.
Zhang Heng reluctantly took the note and stepped into the personal supplies store again, selected a few items with a red face, and then fled to the lower floor in embarrassment, ready to buy a coat.
"Please note that there was a theft at 200 meters."