Section 5: Respondents take the initiative to invite investigators to visit their homes?
Cheng Lan obediently nestled on the sofa and ate Cheng Lian's braised beef noodles from Master Kong that passed her stomach at will, such a slender and well-behaved girl, holding a bowl bigger than her face, and her whole head buried in the bowl, how weird it looked.
"Sister, can't you lie down on the table and eat well? Do you have to huddle up on the couch? You're not tired, are you? Cheng Lian is a little powerless about her sister's often childishness.
Cheng Lan raised her head, smiled sweetly, shook her head gently, and her loose hair shook into black waves: "Don't be tired." Then, he continued to eat the noodles one by one with his head buried.
Cheng Lian rolled her eyes, helplessly looked at Huai Birou who was sitting on the sofa opposite, and saw that Huai Birou lowered her head and looked at the materials in her hand seriously, and didn't notice this side at all, so she had to get up and bring a soft and thick towel for her sister, and put it under the big bowl that Cheng Lan put on her knees: "I'm not afraid of turning over and burning you." β
Cheng Lan looked at her intimate sister and smiled happily: "No, I'll be very careful." β
After settling down her sister, who was an idiot in her own life, Cheng Lian sat down, picked up a stack of materials casually, and flipped through them: "Let's sort it out slowly." First of all, this barbershop, very suddenly, opened without any news before. β
Huai Birou handed a stack of video screenshots in his hand to Cheng Lian: "This is the surveillance before the opening of the barber shop I consulted, and there is only one monitoring device there." And the surveillance data shows that before, there was nothing in that corner, not even a parking space. β
Cheng Lian looked at the few screenshots in her hand carefully, and her brows were very wrinkled.
Cheng Lan, who finally finished eating a bowl of noodles, raised her head and interjected, her eyes flashing wide, and her face was full of confusion: "Nothing, what do you mean?" β
Cheng Lian put down the information in her hand, took out a napkin from the table, and helped her sister wipe the soup from the corner of her mouth: "Drink the soup, ginseng and wolfberry and red date soup are good for your body." Before Cheng Lan, who had a bitter face, opened her mouth to complain, she was blocked in one sentence, "There is no negotiation, you must drink it all." β
Cheng Lan's mouth moved, looking reluctant, but she had no choice but to continue to bow her head and start drinking the soup that was not delicious at all.
"The so-called nothingness means that the place where this barber shop was originally located was just a wall, and there was not even a parking space."
Cheng Lan raised her head and interjected, looking surprised: "How is it possible?" Could it be that this barber shop came out of nowhere? It's amazing. In the end, I was excited.
Cheng Lian didn't happily ignore her sister: "Drink your soup well, it's not good if it's cold." β
Cheng Lan had no choice but to pout, put away her excitement, and continued to bury her head in the struggle with a big bowl of soup.
Huai Birou handed another piece of paper to Cheng Lian: "This surveillance video, when I went to check, it had been destroyed, and all relevant records had disappeared." β
Cheng Lan couldn't help but look up: "Then how did you get it?" β
Huai Birou raised her head and looked at Cheng Lan, who had soup stains hanging from the corners of her mouth, her eyes were dark, and she didn't answer.
In the face of the cold Huai Birou, Cheng Lan always had a kind of fear and fear, such a tall and burly body was terrifying. So, Cheng Lan could only turn her little head full of confusion and look at her sister who always took good care of herself, her eyes full of anticipation.
It's a pity that this time, Cheng Lian didn't even look at her.
Cheng Lian stared at Huai Birou's eyes seriously, it seemed to have a special meaning, a very dignified feeling. After Huai Birou felt Cheng Lian's eyes, she just nodded lightly at her, and continued to look down to check the information.
Cheng Lan could clearly feel that after Huai Birou nodded, Cheng Lian had a very sharp feeling all over her body, as if something had happened that made Cheng Lian very unhappy, very depressed, and very angry?
I don't understand! Cheng Lan knows that she is often confused and lives in her own small world, so she should be honest and silent about things she doesn't understand when no one answers them for herself.
So, Cheng Lan obediently continued to drink the soup: a small sip, a small sipγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»
Huai Birou suddenly spoke, burying her head, but it was obvious that she was talking to Cheng Lian: "You are like this, it hurts yourself too much, and she may not be able to make up for it." β
Cheng Lian put away her previous fierceness and returned to her original indifference. blew a big bubble, burst with a "pop", and chewed twice: "You want to care?" Goose! β
Huai Birou didn't discuss this issue too much, after all, the most important thing at the moment is this barber shop: "This barber shop, where it is located, is the coldest place in the entire Misha City. β
Cheng Lian nodded: "I've also noticed this." However, on the day of the opening, I stayed in it for a long time, but I didn't feel the chill at all. β
Huai Birou nodded: "Yes, after I went in, I even felt a very gentle feminine aura inside, which made me very uncomfortable." β
Cheng Lian rolled her eyes and blew a big bubble again, "pop", the bubble burst: "The masculinity in your body, in Shizun's words, is the strongest he has seen in his life, comparable to the noon sun of summer." Thither? It's no wonder it's not uncomfortable. I feel a little uncomfortable with such a feminine physique. β
Cheng Lan didn't understand what they were talking about, but, at least, she knew that these were topics that needed to be kept secret, and the amount of information was too dense, just like a novel.
Huai Birou moved his body to the back and sat upright. However, in Cheng Lan's eyes, it was like a mountain pushing past, and as the center of gravity of Huai Birou's body moved back, the sense of oppression decreased a lot.
"Have you ever paid attention to those hairstylists?"
Cheng Lian checked it, and her sister finally drank a big bowl of soup, got up and sent the dishes, chopsticks and towels into the kitchen, washed them and put them away before coming out: "Their bodies and appearances are all the most perfect existences, which can satisfy almost every woman's illusion of Prince Charming." β
"Yes, yes," Speaking of this, Cheng Lan, who had been obediently hugging her knees on the sofa, suddenly spoke, her little face full of excitement and excitement, "I also watched it that day, and they are really all kinds of handsome guys." There are white and tender students, mature uncles, muscular men and literary young peopleγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ» which are almost typical of the male number one and male number two in the novel, all gathered. I really don't know, where did the store find so many, to have height, to have appearance, to have temperamentγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»" Cheng Lan, who was talking excitedly, suddenly felt a cold wind, quickly swept over her body, and couldn't help but shudder, forgetting what she was going to say next, and became confused.
Cheng Lian's brows furrowed slightly, and her eyes swept over Huai Birou, who was sitting upright opposite, but she didn't say anything.
"What else did you find?" Huai Birou looked at Cheng Lian and said in a positive tone.
Cheng Lian rolled her eyes, blew a big bubble, "pop", the bubble burst: "How can you be so sure, I will definitely be able to find something?" β
Huai Birou didn't answer such a childish and awkward question, and continued to stare at her.
Cheng Lian couldn't help but roll her eyes: "You are really a γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ» goose, saying that you are a pig, I am afraid of insulting the pig." β
It's a pity that Cheng Lian is full of resentment in body and mind, and no one pays attention to it: Cheng Lan doesn't understand, so she can't ignore it; Huai Birou, who understands, is unhappy to ignore it.
"On that day, when it opened, I watched them get a haircut, and it was a situation. Some people, they are very simple to help with haircuts, and then, charge ten yuan. However, for others, when they receive money, they are grateful to Dade, not only full of thanks, but even bow and thank you. This is very abnormal. β
Huai Birou's swarthy and sturdy right index finger tapped lightly on his right leg, one time, one time, slowly but powerfully: "What else?" β
"Also, I found out that they are all hairstylists who collect money. That is, whoever helps customers get haircuts, who collects money. However, for those customers who only helped with haircuts, it was the staff member 06 sitting at the cash register who collected the money. β
Huai Birou nodded, not asking anything more.
For a while, everyone stopped talking.
Cheng Lan looked to the right at her sister who was bowing her head and contemplating, and then at Huai Birou with a serious face on the other side, and decided to keep silent. So, she picked up the mobile phone she had been throwing on the sofa, ready to swipe WeChat, swipe Weibo, and then read novels.
However, when she opened WeChat, she found that she had received a message: "Hello, Miss Cheng Lan, I am the No. 06 staff member of the ten-yuan barber shop in the underground garage." We warmly invite you, Ms. Cheng Lian and Mr. Huai Birou to visit and communicate with our barber shop. β
What's going on? The respondent took the initiative to invite the investigator to the door?
Cheng Lan swallowed a mouthful of saliva carefully and handed the phone to her sister next to her.
"What are you doing?" Cheng Lian took the phone, puzzled.
Cheng Lan pointed to the phone screen and motioned for Cheng Lian to look at the content on it.
Then, Cheng Lian looked down.
Then, Cheng Lian was furious.
Then, Cheng Lian suddenly threw Cheng Lan's mobile phone: "It's too much, they are too bold." I haven't looked for them yet, and they dare to come to me! β
Cheng Lan looked at the mobile phone with a sad face: the mobile phone is broken, it's not a big deal, the novels I collected and read, now, all of them are goneγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»