Chapter 181: This Woman Is Not Simple

Chapter 181: This woman is not simple

Guo Zhi was not suspicious, and Ding Dakan targeted the former car owner, the woman named Hao Peipei. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info He opened the file bag and looked at it again by pressing the headlight. The information available from the DMV is limited. It has Hao Peipei's date of birth on it, and it also comes with a bareheaded photo.

This woman looks very beautiful, not too old or too young, twenty-eight, and her hometown is in Hulan, Binjiang County. In addition, there was no other information, Ding Dakan lowered the window and threw the cigarette butt, squinted and pondered, picked up his mobile phone and called Yang Rui again.

"Yang Rui, I'...... Do you still have a reliable buddy in the criminal police team? …… Yes, I checked the one named Guo Zhi, and there is no suspicion. I've also seen the car, but the film is gone, and it's still white. Cheng, I'll wait for your news. ā€

After hanging up the phone, Ding Dakan waited in the car for more than 20 minutes, when the mobile phone vibrated and a text message came. Above is a pager number, followed by a name, Duan Hong. Ding Dakan knew that Yang Rui had already greeted the other party, but it was dark at this time, and he estimated that they had already gotten off work, so he decided to talk about it early tomorrow morning.

Ding Dakan drove a car and found a hotel in the city to stay, and the next morning, pinching the time, Ding Dakan paged Duan Hong. After five minutes, the other party called back.

As soon as they introduced each other, Duan Hong was very enthusiastic, saying that he already knew about the matter, and asked Ding Dakan to go directly to the criminal police team to find him. Ding Dakan said flattering words, hung up the phone and drove to the criminal police team. When he found Duan Hong in the place and told him about Hao Peipei's information, Duan Hong frowned. It stands to reason that the matter of household registration is under the control of the police, Ding Dakan thought that Duan Hong was in trouble, and hurriedly said good things.

As a result, Duan Hong said: "It's not a matter of trouble or trouble, if you want to find this woman, then don't bother, I know her." ā€

"You know?"

Duan Hong said: "This woman is quite a doorway, opened a beauty salon on Xidazhi Street, last year there was a female customer who did beauty at her place, but she died of allergies, and the beauty salon was closed for more than a month, and then opened again." I came out of the scene, and I have an impression of this Hao Peipei. Huh? What are you looking for her? ā€

Female, not very old, beautiful, runs a beauty salon, Lu Ziye. Ding Dakan's mind turned, roughly summarized Hao Peipei's information, and then smiled mysteriously: "Brother Duan, we are private detectives, what else can we do besides finding men and women?" ā€

"Oh, catch the second wife." Duan Hongle said: "Then you can be a little more careful, this woman is not simple." ā€

Ding Dakan said happily: "It's not simple and it has nothing to do with me, I'll follow and take a few photos secretly." When the time comes, hand in the photos, and you will be able to live. ā€

The two chatted about Yang Rui, and the squadron leader Duan Hong has been feeling sorry for Yang Rui, saying that Yang Rui is a member of the criminal police team and has been arrested several times, and if Yang Rui does not estimate it, there will be casualties. Ding Dakan was not in a hurry, and chatted with Duan Hong for a while. When a criminal police officer approached Duan Hong to do something, Ding Dakan said goodbye with great insight.

Leaving the criminal police team, Ding Dakan drove directly to Xidazhi Street and found the beauty salon. The beauty salon is not small, there is a car parked at the door, and the women who come in and out are either rich or expensive. Ding Dakan picked up a digital camera and took a photo at the door of the beauty salon, then sat in the car and stared at the door of the beauty salon.

This beauty salon is quite fucked, and all the people who come in and out are women, and he can't get in with them. After ten o'clock, Ding Dakan was yawning, and a white BMW stopped at the door of the beauty salon, the door opened, and a fashion beauty came down. Beige trench coat with a white shirt underneath, leggings and long boots, a silk scarf around his neck, and sunglasses over his face. It's not short, it's estimated to be at least 1.65 meters.

The woman took off her sunglasses and straightened her hair, revealing a delicate face. Ding Dakan, who had been staring, came to his senses violently, and hurriedly raised his digital camera to shoot violently. That woman was the target of his investigation, Hao Peipei.

As soon as Hao Peipei arrived at the door, a clerk immediately greeted her, said something respectfully, and several people immediately entered the beauty salon. Ding Dakan put down the digital camera, held it up and took two more photos of the BMW 320.

The original Land Cruiser was replaced by a BMW, and Hao Peipei made a lot of money, not to mention that he had at least cleared up the suspicion of changing cars for no reason, and had a very legitimate reason.

Ding Dakan waited for a while, and then began to yawn again. Stalking is an extremely boring job, you can't move the place, and you have to stay focused at all times. In the past, when Yang Rui was together, at least there was someone who could help keep an eye on him, but now Ding Dakan himself, that hard work is gone.

Ding Dakan didn't eat lunch, and waited until two o'clock in the afternoon when Hao Peipei, who was dressed fashionably, came out of the beauty salon. Ding Dakan was in good spirits, started the car and followed behind the BMW. He was very careful and always kept a distance between the two bodies, for fear of being noticed by Hao Peipei.

The two cars drove one after the other drove near the central avenue and turned into the riverside section, where the BMW turned and turned into the courtyard of a European-style building. There were still two black-clad security guards standing at the entrance of the building, Ding Dakan didn't dare to enter, parked the car opposite, raised his digital camera and took a few more photos. After waiting for a while, he got out of the car, stuffed the digital camera into his backpack, and carried it around the bag. When passing by the entrance of the building, Ding Dakan walked in with his head bored.

"Hey, hey? Who let you in? ā€

Ding Dakan blinked, changed to a northeast accent and said, "Why don't you let me in?" ā€

The security guard said angrily: "Do you know what kind of place this is, you just go inside?" ā€

"Where is it? Isn't it a hotel? ā€

The other security guard was angry, with a look on his face that completely regarded Ding Dakan as a dirt bun, and pouted and said, "Hurry up and go, we are a private club here, not a member is exempt." ā€

Ding Dakan began to compete: "Groove, who is confused?" Isn't it just a change of law to ask for money? As he spoke, he took out his wallet and pulled out a wad of banknotes inside: "Lao Tzu is rich, what should you members do here?" ā€

The pile of banknotes could have about 3,000, and the two security guards didn't care, and said while pushing and shoving: "We are a private club here, and we have to have old members introduce you to our members." Hurry up and get out, our captain will be cursing in a moment. ā€

Ding Dakan scolded and was pushed out, put a few cruel words, and went back to the car in a circle. He opened the trunk, found a set of clothes, got into the car to change into them, and walked around to the back of the private clubhouse with his digital camera.

Behind is an iron fence more than two meters high, and inside is a green belt, and the iron fence has no place to borrow, and it is not easy to climb. Ding Dakan glanced left and right, found a battlement with a fixed iron fence, took advantage of no one to pay attention to a run, stepped on the wall alternately, leaned in mid-air, grabbed the spikes at the top of the fence with both hands, twisted his body, and the whole person rolled sideways into it.

After landing on the ground, Ding Dakan quickly found a corner, took off his coat, sorted out his hair, and immediately became a successful person in a suit and leather shoes. He took off his blazer again, put it on his arm to cover the digital camera, and then found an open back window and climbed in.

Ding Dakan went in the bathroom on the first floor, he grinned in the mirror for a long time, until the cleaning came in, Ding Dakan walked out slowly.

The cleaner was still muttering behind his back: "Neurotic, knocked on the door for a long time, and no one said a word......"

Ding Dakan wandered around, the shape of the building was European, and the same was true inside. Every other section of the corridor, there are hanging oil paintings. In recent years, the mentality of the Chinese people who worship foreign flattery is very serious, and all the high-end places are decorated in European style, in short, it is in response to that sentence, the moon in foreign countries is rounder than in China.

Ding Dakan passed by a water bar, saw all kinds of food placed on the long table, and saw several men and women around the table choosing dishes, so he learned to find a plate, specially picking fresh seafood and putting it on the plate. Later, I felt that I couldn't understand my hatred, so I ate a few snacks. How does it taste Ding Dakan didn't taste it carefully, anyway, his stomach was not hungry.

The area of the private club is not small, Ding Dakan visited the billiard room, found an indoor badminton court on the second floor, and saw a bathhouse with a spa brand, and was about to go up to the third floor, when he saw a man and a woman coming over.

The man is wearing sportswear, looks over forty years old, has red lips and white teeth, and is very well maintained; The woman's hair was tied up, she was wearing a pink tracksuit, and she was talking to the man with her head sideways.

Hey? Isn't this Hao Peipei?

Ding Dakan pretended not to care, and after passing the two, he turned a corner and quietly followed. Hao Peipei and the man went to the second-floor terrace, where tables, chairs and awnings were placed, and the two sat down, beckoned the waiter to come over, and asked for a drink. Ding Dakan covered his digital camera with his suit and stood at the door of the terrace to take a few photos of the two men.

He saw the man hand the waiter a card, and Ding Dakan felt that it was definitely not a bank card, and he didn't have this thing, so he couldn't sit down and spend it. So I looked left and right, and saw that there were magazines and newspapers at the door, so I walked over and pulled out a random newspaper and pretended to read it.

There was a burst of silver bell-like laughter from Hao Peipei not far away, and Ding Dakan glanced up and saw that the two were very close. He glanced down at the newspaper, and his eyes immediately widened!

The person speaking into the microphone on the cover picture of the newspaper is a middle-aged man who has an ambiguous attitude with Hao Peipei not far away. Ding Dakan hurriedly glanced at it, only to see that the header read: "Yesterday, Qiu Jianming, member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee and executive vice governor, delivered an important speech at the "Flood Fighting Commendation Conference......"

Hao Peipei can actually have a relationship with the vice governor? This woman is not simple, she is simply hand-eyed! (To be continued.) )