The police asked him for his ID card, and he opened the suitcase under his body to rummage through it, and everyone found that he was still pillowing the suitcase, which was all covered by clothes before, and he didn't see it.

According to his ID card, he is from Guiyang and is 23 years old this year.

The police said: "You don't have money, you shouldn't sleep in the green belt, scaring the residents not to say anything, how bad is it." ”

The lad doesn't speak.

The old man came up and asked him, "Why didn't you hear such a big movement around?" ”

He shook his head: "I didn't hear it, it's noon, I'm sleeping soundly......"

Ms. Zhou felt that he was quite pitiful, and wondered if she could help him, so she asked; "Do you have any diplomas or any skills?"

But the young man ignored her, stuffed Baotou's clothes into the suitcase, pulled the box and left.

"Alright, alright, it's all gone, it's all gone......" the PTU dispersed the crowd of onlookers.

"How can you be sure this isn't a corpse?" Qin Xiao was depressed.

Ye Zi also stared at Song Yang, racking her brains and couldn't think of a reason.

"Hehe, you know it at a glance......"

"I don't believe it anymore...... You say. Qin Xiao thought that he was standing on the cordon just now, and he also looked carefully.

"Really?"

"Natural ......"

"You come here with your ears...... Who has ever seen a dead man rise high in that place? ”

"Which place? What the? Oh! Qin Xiao suddenly realized, and gave Song Yang a disdainful look that you are a hooligan: but his psychology was amazed at his unique vision and meticulous observation.

"Tell me what's going on." Ye Zi hasn't understood yet, she is studious, and she naturally wants to get to the bottom of it.

"The Buddha said, don't say it, don't say it......"

Song Yang and Qin Xiao glanced at each other, smiled obscenely, and did not answer Ye Zi's question.

It turned out that Song Yang came over, and the first thing he saw at that time was that the young man's crotch was protruding high.

I don't know what kind of beautiful dreams people are having......

"Captain, what's going on?"

"Hey, this, maybe you need to know about it...... That is, the root of the dead man will not ......"

"Ah, you two rascals......" Ye Zi came to her senses and said with a frown.

Qin Xiao turned her face away, embarrassed to face this proud subordinate, but she couldn't afford to offend, so she had to be her aunt and grandmother. Colleagues are envious, but they can't say their own suffering.

"Let's go, go back and rest, this hot day, people are sleepy and tired......" The task was a false alarm, Song Yang also hurried to flash people for the first time, there was no appointment business today in the afternoon, it was better to go back to the house to ponder the famous case of Yuan Nana's disappearance, and it was also the case where Jinling gave the highest bounty in history.

Bounty hunters are also a very good profession abroad.

You must know that in the past few years, Song Yang has been living aggrieved!

There are no women, but to put it bluntly, there is still no money!

After his ex-girlfriend broke up because he had no money, Song Yang was unwilling to sink anymore, and began to cheer up and face himself, whether it was to publish more articles or delve into reasoning problems......

It was no longer suitable to live in a school dormitory, and the lights in the graduate dormitory would be turned off at eleven o'clock at night, which was very uncomfortable for him as a night owl, and this was the beginning of his brain thinking about recording things.

He started the idea of renting a house nearby.

Years later, Song Yang moved out of the dormitory and moved to this new home, a single-room house near the school. The house was left by a female teacher who went abroad.

At that time, the lover of his fellow senior brother Lao Ding was also a teacher in the school...... said that her friend, Su Yunlan, a female teacher in the foreign language department, was sent to study at a Dutch university for a year, and left a month ago, and the one-room house assigned to her by the school was empty, and she was entrusted to rent it to a girl, and the key was in her home......

However, because of the good location, the quiet community, and the price is a little expensive, I didn't find anyone in demand for a while, and I had to be idle for a month when the New Year was about to be.

took it upon himself to give the hostess's key to Song Yang, which was regarded as renting.

Acquaintances rent, less worry about damage to the house, and it is convenient to collect money.

After Song Yang entered, he was very satisfied, the house was dressed very warmly, the furniture and sofas were complete, the materials were good, except for some dust, as long as it was cleaned, you could move in.

However, as soon as he entered the bedroom, he understood why someone asked a friend to say that he wanted to rent it to a girl, and there was a large photo of this woman on the wall......

It turned out that this female teacher went to the remote mountainous areas to teach in the early stage, but she didn't have time to return to Jinling, so she went all the way to the remote provincial capital by car and train, flew from Shanghai, and then flew directly to Pudong International Airport to Amsterdam. So in the house, it was still the furnishings before the female teacher left for more than half a year.

In the closet, most of the governess's coat and outfit were neatly stacked. What's even worse is that in addition to no underwear, the most in the cabinet are stockings, colorful, lace, transparent, especially black silk, which is extremely annoying, so that he can't bear to look at it directly......

So many sexy and charming stockings, like colorful flags fluttering! This is Song Yang's great love. Probably started with Ma Xiaoman, he fell in love with admiring jade feet, loving houses and black, falling in love with stockings, especially black silk......

Jin Xiaopang, this kid said, "Black silk is like a dark night elf, full of charm, when a beautiful woman puts stockings on her legs, she immediately adds a little enchantment, a little blur, a little spirituality......"

Sure enough, the bedroom is a place where humanity releases its disguise, admiring her enchanting posture in the large mirror frame on the wall, Song Yang's instinctive impulse is simply uncontrollable, and that teacher is also a goblin who is fascinated by death and does not lose his life!

In the first few days of moving in, Song Yang felt uncomfortable like a thief, always feeling that the woman on the wall seemed to be seducing him and tempting him, tossing and turning at night, and couldn't help but open the wardrobe to admire.

Usually, he likes to watch black silk female models on the Internet, all romantic and sad, quietly wrapping his legs, playing beautiful notes for men, and his heart is drunk and beautiful. But it can be seen from a distance, and it cannot be blasphemed.

Women like black silk, they can find a smart feeling, let them find self-confidence when they are lost, whether they are loved or not, consistently, beautiful as snow, and increase their charm. The black silk is easy to break, and the time is short, which is a little regret for it, and it can't accompany the woman throughout the spring and summer.

Black silk is like who waits silently in the red dust, waiting for a heart that can't return for a long time. Who is sighing in the red dust, but the beautiful stockings do not have a long life.

Black temptation is the easiest to pry the fragile spring heart of a man's door, not to mention the dead of night......

A week later, thinking that this was not a problem, I reluctantly flipped over her photo, stuffed her clothes and stockings into a sliding door, and sealed the cabinet door with transparent glue.

That night, there was finally no portrait of the characters, no stockings fluttering, although the wind and rain were strong, it was rare to have a solid sleep.

The next day, in the morning after the storm, the breeze was blowing, and the weather was bright and the sky was clear.

After a brief breakfast, it was almost nine o'clock.

I don't know when I sleep in spring, and I smell birds everywhere!

Song Yang walked into the balcony where the morning sun was shining, ready to breathe in the fresh air after the rain. Suddenly, a black object on the balcony caught his eye strongly.

It lay quietly on the railing of the balcony. When I got closer, it turned out to be a pair of women's panties, a very sexy black lace panties.

His breathing was rapid, and the blood rushed to the sponge between his legs. Quickly looked around, no one, no one looked over here!

Frankly speaking, people who study psychology tend to have some psychological problems in general. For example, Song Yang, he clearly understands that this belongs to a fetish, likes women's stockings and obscene clothes, and every time he goes to the mall in the past, he likes to go to the women's products counter and look at those dazzling women's underwear, there is always a restless emotion in his heart, and the sense of satisfaction is particularly strong.

Fetishes aren't a big deal, though, and he doesn't care, let them indulge. There is a famous psychological book that says: Men have an instinctive love for women's underwear and stockings, so they don't have to be afraid......

It's a pity that although he has good looks and temperament, and has a good figure, he is over twenty-three years old and has not really collected a beloved lingerie. The things in the landlady's cabinet are not easy to hide secretly, and a friend's wife cannot be bullied, although she is not, but the middleman is a friend's wife.

Perhaps God had mercy on him, and a strong wind gave him these sexy and seductive T-pants.

He carefully picked up the lace T-trousers, thin as a black band, like holding a treasure in the palm of his hand, exquisite piping patterns, translucent lace, bold styles, all reveal a strong message, its owner must be a young and beautiful woman, with a devilish figure......