When Qingqing woke up from the nightmare, it was already dawn outside, and Yin Jiangzi was cleaning up the house, and he didn't have time to clean up so late last night.

The camel was not in the house, Qingqing thought that he had gone out to make trouble again, so he quickly got up, and saw him standing in the yard not knowing what he was thinking, looking unfathomable.

"What are you doing?" Qingqing naughtily tugged at his tail.

"You got into trouble, you know?" The camel's deep voice came, Qingqing was startled, could it be that he had a premonition again?

"Huh? How big is this disaster? "She originally wanted to ask for a reward, but now it seems to be self-defeating.

"Hahaha, scared you, right? Lie to you. The camel suddenly turned its head and grinned and stuck out its tongue to make a grimace at Qingqing, this time it was really startled.

Imagine that when you are pondering a question that could be a disaster, a camel's head with a long face, small eyes, a big mouth and a sticking out tongue suddenly appears in front of you, can you not be startled?

Qingqing looked at the camel's head for three seconds and did not react, the camel rolled his eyes, withdrew his tongue and returned to normal.

"That's just kidding." The camel stared at Qingqing's eyes and found that Qingqing's eyes were not in focus.

"Hello?" The camel stretched out and kicked Qingqing, but Qingqing did not move.

"Uncle him, are you scared to death?" The camel panicked and hurriedly went to Yin Jiangzi for help, Qingqing saw the camel turn around and left, and ran out of the yard mischievously.

When Yin Jiangzi and the camel came out, they didn't see Qingqing, and Yin Jiangzi knew that Qingqing was playing tricks on the camel again.

"You've been deceived again, haven't you?" Yin Jiangzi shook his head and went back to the house.

Qingqing was about to arrive outside Zhang's mother's room at this time, and when she was playing with the camel just now, she suddenly remembered those people's tattoos, and she had to quickly find those undercover agents with tattoos in the house.

Qingqing told Zhang's mother everything, she knew that Zhang's mother would definitely report to the staff immediately, and she was going to find the nursing home to help catch the undercover agent.

Why didn't Qingqing personally go to the staff to report? Wouldn't it be better to ask for merit in this way?

Qingqing felt that just by the words of two dead people, the staff would not necessarily believe her, an embroidery girl who had been in the house for less than two months, so she had to catch all the undercover agents to prove herself.

At this time, everyone just got up and was on the lowest alert, the nursing home arrested the male family, and Qingqing took a few strong women to catch the new maids.

The main thing is that there are not many newcomers, three family members, and one maid, even if they know martial arts, the nursing home is enough to deal with it, as for the maid, Ma Qingqing has her own way to deal with it.

After a period of tossing and turning, the nursing home grabbed a family with a tattoo on his arm, and Qingqing and his mother-in-law tied up the maid with the tattoo.

The men were sent together to the courtyard of the staff outside the staff to wait for the staff to get up and interrogate.

Qingqing really saw Zhang's mother in the courtyard outside the staff, she had already told Qingqing's words to the staff, and now she came to Qingqing to question.

The staff outside was already dressed and sat on the main seat of the main house, Qingqing first guarded the arrested people in the courtyard, and he and Zhang's mother went to talk first.

"Sir, those two people died last night, and according to the clues they provided, we arrested two of their accomplices." After Qingqing saluted, he said what he had done.

"Then what are they trying to do with my house?" The staff had a bitter face and a hoarse voice.

"The two men last night said they were looking for some letters, and they died before they finished speaking." Qingqing deliberately didn't finish speaking, her expression outside the observer, to see if there were any secrets outside the staff that she was afraid that others would know?

So how naïve the little girl is, can the old man who is almost fifty be easily seen through?