Chapter Forty-Nine: The Smiling Man
In a trance, Xu Song seemed to hear some bird calling, chirping, and it was not annoying to listen to, "The ecology of the demon world is okay." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" Xu Song thought so and subconsciously shook his hand.
Empty.
Wait! What about Ukidil?
Xu Song suddenly opened his eyes and saw the white ceiling.
"Where is this?" Xu Song was confused for a moment, he looked left and right, saw the valuable mahogany furniture, and saw the yellowed ancient paintings on the wall, his notebook was still on the table, not closed, and the power supply was plugged in, and the small lamp was flashing on.
He touched the smooth silk quilt, as if realizing where he was, "Back to reality." He breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly something came to mind, he suddenly lifted the quilt and sat up and pulled open his pants, and saw the living thing, and he was truly relieved again.
He lay down again, covered the quilt, moved in the warm quilt, and came back, this time it was really back, a rare relaxing morning, Xu Song decided to indulge himself, and lay in bed for a while.
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In Room 506, Building 11, Xinfu Community, Lane 72, Wanping Road, Zhuhai District, a young man wearing a black coat and a hat-of-the same color leaned on the door and looked, took off the white gloves he was wearing in his right hand, took out a slender hairpin-like hook stick from his pocket, and inserted it into the keyhole of the room door.
It didn't take long for the young man to give a smug smile and the door lock opened. At the same time, the door of the next room opened, and out came a young woman with a sleepy face, huddled in thick pajamas, and carrying a garbage bag in her hand.
"Good morning, Mrs. Zhang. Qin Haisheng was in a good mood, he opened the door ajar, and greeted the young woman with a smile.
"Good morning. Mrs. Zhang yawned and first subconsciously replied, and then immediately realized that she didn't know this young man, so she shrank back a little guardedly on the spot, and only then did she ask, "Who are you?"
Qin Haisheng's appearance is a little delicate, he always squints his eyes with a smile, so that people can't see clearly, he used his right hand without gloves to support his eyes, and his left hand, which was wearing a somewhat abrupt white glove, received it into his pocket, and said: "I am a friend of Officer Sun, now she sells the house to me, we will be neighbors in the future, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, please take care of me." ”
"What do you say, what do you need help with, even if you say it, nothing else, the old tension still has some strength. Mrs. Zhang said politely, but she was still half-hiding in the room and did not move, and it seemed that she was still a little wary of this young man.
Qin Haisheng didn't care, he took the lead in pushing open the door and stepping in, still smiling, and responded, "Thank you in advance." ”
"You're welcome. Mrs. Zhang replied, she watched Qin Haisheng enter the room and close the door, walked out past room 506 and walked towards the staircase, not forgetting to look at the door of the room a few more times.
"It's weird. She muttered to herself, and although the young man smiled and spoke politely, she did not feel friendly at all, but had a creepy feeling, and she thought for a while, but did not think of any reason, so she put the matter behind her, and began to think about what to buy at noon.
And in the room over there, Qin Haisheng was still standing in the hallway, there would be time in the future, he was not in a hurry, he took off his coat and held it in his hand, and looked at the room quietly, although he was the only one here, he still had a smile on his face, but he didn't have much gentle feeling, Mrs. Zhang's intuition was right.
This is a set of two bedrooms, a living room, a kitchen and a bathroom of the classic layout, the decoration is very simple, there are not many fancy things, there is only a set of cloth sofas in the living room, around a very common round glass coffee table, and then there is a small cabinet near the entrance, next to the row of hooks, now they are empty, and there are no other things.
Facing the door was the window, which was closed, but the curtains were not drawn, and from a distance he could see that the curtains were just very simple blue and white cloth.
It really looks like the style of a man who grew up in the military.
Next to the door is the bathroom, the door is closed, you can't see what it looks like inside, but you can observe that the door is very clean, Sun Wenwen has lived here for many years, when she moved in, it was still a new house, and now there are no scrapes or other marks on the door, and then the Xu Song moved in, and it can be seen that he is not a big grinning person.
You can also see the kitchen in front, the kitchen has been converted into an archive room, there are still a lot of materials in the mess, there are many empty spaces, it seems that they have been taken away, and some of them have accumulated dust, and I don't know why they were collected and abandoned by their owners, plus they were in a hurry, and they didn't even have time to clean up.
Or maybe its owner wants to make it clear that I am not afraid of your investigation from any angle.
Now there are not many people who have such a clear conscience, or maybe it is extinct, no matter what, Qin Haisheng still admires Sun Wenwen very much, whether it is that she is firmly single, careful and serious when investigating the case, and ...... The decisiveness and precision of the last shot.
Thinking of this, the smile on Qin Haisheng's face finally revealed some emotions, he no longer controlled himself, strode towards the house, his coat was thrown on the sofa casually, he really regarded this place as his home, he walked quickly to Sun Wenwen's room, and now only the most ordinary furniture was left inside, but his expression was slightly intoxicated and he took a deep breath of Sun Wenwen's remaining breath.
Speaking of which, the two of them haven't really met yet.
However, Qin Haisheng felt that she could make a greater achievement than her, although she was the first person who dared to aim at the Stranger and shoot and successfully kill her, and no one dared to say this, and even made her herself leave in despair, but her such a feat, she had already made a heavy note on her secret file.
So then the relevant departments quickly made this plan.
Now Qin Haisheng doesn't know how huge the scale of this plan is, he is just the tip of the iceberg.
Who wants to bow down to the perverts who live in their own world? Who wants to see their fellow citizens being treated as grass mustard, and maybe the next grass mustard will be themselves.
There is no shortage of despicable people in human beings, and gods with great power cannot conquer people's bodies and minds, not to mention that there are people who have proven that gods can be killed.
And the cost, perhaps, is still within the range of affordability.
Qin Haisheng closed his eyes, and the smile on his face became very bloody. (To be continued.) )