"Brother Ghost, you shouldn't be dazzled, right?" The fat man gave up looking, looked at me and said.

"When did I lie to you?" I said angrily: "Even if I am dazzled, is Jin Yang also dazzled?" Jin Zhao Wu Ling City is dazzling? ”

The fat man looked at me innocently, because I had been dazzled by suspicions ten minutes ago. People are like this, they will never trust others, and they will always think that they are right.

After a moment of silence, I sighed, "Let's go out first!" Find a way to explain this bathroom to the Jin family! ”

The fat man smiled: "Let's just say that I fell in the bathroom, this kind of scene, only a heavyweight person like me can fall this effect." ”

Walked back to the room, rested for a while, and went straight to the third floor with the compass.

The fat man followed me and whispered, "Don't look at the other rooms on the second floor?" ”

"Don't look at it!" I didn't have an angry answer.

The original plan was to inspect every room, but just now there was such a thing, and I also changed the original plan, look at Mao, and go directly to Mr. Jin's bedroom to check, which is called straight/pounding Huanglong.

The layout of the third floor is different from that of the second floor, with only three rooms, a study, a bedroom and a physiotherapy room.

The area of the first floor and the third floor is the same, there are so many rooms on the first floor, and there are only three rooms on the third floor, you can imagine how large these three rooms are. I'm sorry, I'm exaggerating, but in fact, Mr. Kim's bedroom is not as big as a basketball court, at most only half a basketball court.

The height of each floor of this villa is not the same, the height of the first floor is about 5 meters, the height of the second floor is about 4 meters, and the height of the third floor is more exaggerated, at least 6 meters, this is not counting the ceiling used to bury the fire hose ventilation pipe wire or something overhead layer, I really don't understand Jin Manyuan's idea, is he going to fly a kite in the room?

Raise your eyes and look around, yes, we are looking around, and the fat man and I are both scolding and swearing before entering the room.

I split up with the fat man to look for it, and after a while, the fat man whispered in the corner and beckoned me to come over.

Could it be that the fat man found something? I strode over, and Ding Fatzi pointed to the six-meter-high ceiling and said, "Look! ”

I looked hard for a long time, the European-style ceiling, the pattern is smooth, and it is normal. I wondered, "What do you want to see me, what's wrong with this ceiling?" ”

"Look at that, that fillet corner!" The fat man said anxiously: "You didn't see it? That rounded corner hides a mystery! ”

"What's the mystery? Speak human words! "I still haven't seen anything, and I'm a little annoyed.

"There's a black protrusion on the inside of that fillet, don't you see?" The fat man seemed a little surprised.

Rub, I just remembered that Ding Fatzi's naked eye vision is 2.0, this is the best vision on the eye chart, only people who don't read books will have such good vision, I often use this to laugh at him, how did I forget this stubble.

Following the fat man's point, I squinted my eyes and looked again, well, there seemed to be a black dot.

"It's definitely a miniature projector." Ding Fat Man said excitedly.

"Damn, it's really artificial!" I was also very excited, to be honest, I was a little scared in the Jinyang room before. It is precisely because I can't explain it and I don't know why I don't know why I'm afraid. Now that we have found a projector, it means that these things are all done by someone, and knowing the reason, fear will disappear.

"How do you take it off?" Ding Fat Man looked left and right, this black dot was at a height of six meters, and it was really difficult to take it off without the help of tools.

I estimated the angle between the ceiling and the position of the projector, and coughed dryly: "Fatty, you get down!" ”

The fat man looked at me with his mouth wide open, his face full of incredulity: "Isn't it? ”

"I'll try!" I moved my hands and feet and shook my waist.

The fat man stepped aside and looked at me.

I took a few steps back, ran a run, kicked hard, and the whole person flew up, and then double/leg kicks, and rubbed to the corner of the wall above. At this time, the upward momentum has ended, the body began to sink, I snorted softly, supported the walls on both sides with my legs apart, and put my right hand on the ceiling, and the whole person formed an oblique angle and fixed in the corner of the wall.

In other words, there are three sides in the corner, one on both sides of the wall and the other on the ceiling, and my feet and right hand support one side each, forming a stable triangle.

The fat man sighed below, I understand his sigh, with a weight like him, I don't want to play this famous in my life.

The black protrusion of the rounded corners was right in front of my head, and I could see very clearly, yes, it was indeed the lens of a pico projector.

Just as he was about to stretch out his left hand to fetch it, there was a sound of footsteps in the stairwell, and the footsteps were so heavy that it seemed that the owner of the footsteps had a very heavy heart, and he didn't notice the sound of his footsteps at all.

Secretly screaming is not good, I kicked my legs, a backflip fell, and I was about to beckon Ding Fat Man to put on a practical look, the thought in his head turned, pointing to the bed to Ding Fat Man to get in, Ding Fat Man was furious, pointed to his stomach, and scolded in a low voice: "Your sister! Do you think I can get in? ”

Looking around, there were only two large floor-to-ceiling curtains in front of the window, and the two of them hid behind the curtains in embarrassment, standing against the wall. I turned my head to look at the fat man and cursed because the fat man's belly made the curtain protrude in an exaggerated arc.

"Collect your stomach!" I whispered.

"Damn, knowing that I have a big belly, you still told me to hide this." Ding Fat Man complained, but despite this, he still took a deep breath, and his stomach suddenly became a little smaller, which made the bulge of the curtain not so conspicuous, and he couldn't care so much, because the footsteps had reached the door.

There was a soft thud, and the door was pushed open.

I stole a crack in the curtain and peeked over.

This person is Jin Zhao! What is he doing in Old Man Kim's room?

Jin Zhao seemed to be full of concern, carrying a small box in his hand, casually looked around the room, and closed the door.

After this door was kicked open by Jin Yang that day, it has not been repaired, and things have happened one after another, and the only housekeeper in charge of things has his head cut off again, so the Jin family is now more chaotic. Although Jin Zhenzhong has many assistants in business, I don't know why, Jin Zhenzhong did not bring people from the company into the house, and it can even be said that except for the servants and drivers of the Jin family, the only outsiders are us Taoist priests.

After Jin Zhao closed the door, he walked straight towards the corner of the wall, and this corner was the corner of the wall where the projector was placed.

Walking to the corner, Jin Zhao put down the small box in his hand, looked up at the ceiling, didn't know what he was thinking, and didn't move for a long time.

At this time, the fat man seemed to be holding back a little uncomfortable, and let out a long breath, I quickly turned my head and glared at him, and he sucked back into his stomach with a face full of grievance.

looked at Jin Zhao again, Jin Zhao still didn't move, still looking at the direction of the projector in a daze.

What the hell is he trying to do?

As time passed, the fat man kept relaxing his belly, and finally ignored my anger and let a big belly stand in the middle of the curtain, looking like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

Fortunately, Jin Zhao didn't look at us, just stared at the ceiling, as if there was an old lover there who hadn't seen each other for many years.

After about ten minutes, Jin Zhao suddenly squatted down, opened the small box, and took out four or five suction cups from the box, similar to the rubber suction cups used to dredge the toilet, but it looked a little more high-end.

"What is this?" Ding asked by sticking to my ear.

I ignore him, don't you know if you look at it?

Jin Zhao clasped the suction cups on his wrists and ankles, walked to the corner, and with a pop, Jin Zhao swam up like a gecko.

It turns out that this thing is used to climb walls.

Jin Zhao climbed up to the projector, took out a screwdriver from his pocket, and began to tinker with the rounded corners.

My heart moved, I took out my mobile phone and was about to take a picture, when I suddenly remembered that my mobile phone had a clicking sound when taking pictures, and I was talking to the fat man Nunu. This brute likes to steal/photograph beautiful women on the bus, so he specially bought the kind of mobile phone with high-definition pixels and no sound for taking pictures.

The fat man took out his mobile phone knowingly, directly adjusted to the photography mode, and filmed the scene above his head.

Jin Zhao tinkered with it for a while, took out a palm-sized thing from the fillet and then crawled down again, quickly packed up the things, and prepared to leave.

"Jin Dashao! What a coincidence! I lifted the curtains and walked out, as if an old acquaintance had met me in the park.

Jin Zhao's face changed greatly, looking at me and the fat man, he was speechless for a while.

"Jin Zhao? Kim Dashao? gold，big，young？ The fat man was holding his mobile phone on the side and shouted at Jin Zhao: "Face the camera, give a smile!" Can't understand Chinese? xiao，yi，xiao！ ”

Jin Zhao's eyes turned to the fat man's mobile phone, and there was no trace of blood on his face, and he said in a trembling voice: "You two, what do you mean?" ”

"What do you say?" I smiled.

"One million, I'll buy your phone, and I'll buy you to help me keep it a secret!" Jin Zhao pointed to the fat man's mobile phone and said. In this regard, he is much more generous than Jin Zhenzhong, and he doesn't blink his eyes when he says the number of a million.

"I/Grass! Million! "The fat man stabbed me with his elbow, no wonder he was tempted, now we are pretending to be a ghost in Star City, deceiving a wronged leader, at most eight thousand, at most three or four businesses a month, deducting expenses, we are barely among the white-collar class, and we only dare to call one for big health care......

"That's right! Million! Seeing the fat man's expression, Jin Zhao couldn't help but have a glimmer of hope on his face.