The story has developed so far, I wonder if there are any officials who think that the protagonists are mentally retarded? Lu Xiaopang goes to the really delicious altar meat restaurant every night to deliver ingredients, as long as I keep it for a day, the truth will already be revealed to the world. If so, I can only regret to say that you are probably the least favorite client of our private investigators.

The authorities are confused, the bystanders are clear, and most of the bystanders are hindsight. Just like one case I once encountered: an older sister suspected that her husband was having an affair and asked me to retrieve her husband's communication records. As a result, I sent the list out, but the eldest sister confidently asked me to return the money, because her husband's mobile phone number was handled with her ID card. And the reason for her refund is even more speechless: "Aren't you detectives?" Why didn't you tell me in advance that the phone number was issued by my ID card? ”

It is true that private investigators have investigative skills, but we only focus on the work that our clients have directly commissioned us. Let me check the communication history, I will check the communication history, let me track which person, I only track which person. Moreover, it is the same reason to handle cases with the criminal police, and correctly locking the criminal suspect is often the most difficult link, and the subsequent arrest is more a matter of time and patience. But from the bottom of my heart, this time I had to take a breath to help Lu Fatzi solve the case, and finally made myself Zhu Bajie look in the mirror and was not a person, and my intestines were repentant.

I can imagine how angry and heartbroken he must have been when Lu Xiaopang confessed everything to him, but fortunately, these have nothing to do with me. Lu Xiaohua kept calling me and texting, I didn't answer or reply, and then simply turned off the phone - anyway, I have a lot of mobile phone numbers, and my relatives and friends who are familiar with me basically know more than two, and I can't find anything else I can call.

In the blink of an eye, for three or four days, I didn't get any work, and I was at ease every day with nothing to do. Suddenly, one morning, Cheng Xiaobo called me and asked angrily: "Daguang, what are you doing in the name of our community again?" ”

I was a little confused: "Didn't you go to your residents' homes last time to find out more about the situation?" You know that......"

Cheng Xiaobo seemed to be about to swallow me raw: "A little girl came to the community to find Chen Guang and said that this Chen Guang was transferred by the Civil Affairs Bureau, what's going on?" ”

I gasped: "Huh? What does she look like? Listening to Cheng Xiaobo's simple description, I knew that the girl must be Lu Xiaohua, so I immediately asked, "What did you tell her?" ”

Cheng Xiaobo almost roared: "It's really a good thing you did?" Boss, will you wipe your asshole clean next time? Almost all of my colleagues know you as my friend, is it easy for me to lick my face and lie? ”

Hearing him say this, half of the big stone in my heart fell, but I couldn't help but wonder: "You really didn't say you knew me?" ”

Cheng Xiaobo snorted disdainfully: "What do you say?" ”

I hurriedly laughed: "Please drink, please drink, take four blood stains to stretch your waist!" ”

Such generous conditions still did not satisfy him: "Less nonsense! Come here, help me volunteer! Come now. After that, I hung up the phone regardless of whether I was free or not.

How dare I slack off, and trot downstairs to start the Jetta. Before the file hung up, the phone called again, this time it was Xu Wenbin calling: "Hey, I'll go to Chen Laosan, are you still reliable?" ”