Xie Jingchen is going to work overtime today, and it is common for them to work overtime and transfer shifts when they have serious cases, but they have overtime pay.

When An Ruqiao replied to Xie Jingchen's WeChat, Xie Jingchen was having dinner and a meeting with the members of the second team.

I learned from the hotel that Zhen Ping has always been very honest when she works in the hotel, never dresses up, and does not look like a girl who can go to the bar every day, and the hotel staff almost don't know anything about Zhen Ping. In the evening, Zhen Ping went to the bar street, as if she had become a completely different person, she could dress up, wear heavy makeup, use luxury goods, and have fun.

A waitress who worked at the Lucky bar with Zhen Ping said that she did know that Zhen Ping was hanging out with a few regular bar customers, but the contact information would not be known until the middle of the night when she asked a few guests at the bar.

There is a lot of work to restore the secretly photographed photos of Zhen Ping, Xie Jingchen and the others plan to go separately to check during the day tomorrow, and investigate Zhen Ping's contacts during the opening hours of the bar at night.

An Ruqiao was a little unhappy when she went home, although she was not very happy, but what should be done still has to be done. Turn on the lights and close the curtains in the living room and bedroom. Leaning on the sofa and thinking about it, he clicked on WeChat and sent the saved photo to Xie Jingchen, his mood improved again, and he arranged dinner for himself with a smile on his eyebrows.

Replace yesterday's incense with your favorite, and then seal yesterday's bottle of red wine in the wine cabinet, waiting for the next time to have fun. Reward yourself with a veal steak today, medium-rare. An Ruqiao opened the fire to fry the steak with his right hand, and the knife he used to cut the steak in his left hand turned the knife flower in his hand.

Tomorrow, there is surgery. That is the sacred time to welcome new life! It's really exciting~

As soon as Xie Jingchen finished the meeting, his mobile phone "ding", he opened it and looked at it, he was startled, and hurriedly covered it with his hand, and looked up to see that everyone else was busy with their own work, and no one saw it, so he put his mind at ease. "Where did this picture come from!!! I was just about to send it, and I felt as if I was too panicked, so I thought about removing three exclamation marks before sending them out.

The medium-rare steak is fried quickly, An Ruqiao doesn't like to use a fork, and there is no etiquette at home, holding a knife in his left hand, cutting a piece and sending it directly into his mouth with a knife, slowly tasting its bloody taste, and stretching out the tip of his tongue to lick off the blood beads on the tip of the knife. Seeing Xie Jingchen replying to the message, she licked her lips and replied, "Someone sent me an MMS message, saying that they wanted to expose my 'nude photos'." ”

Xie Jingchen frowned, "You have been paying attention to safety recently, you have closed the curtains, someone is spying on you, maybe it is the pervert who sent you something." ”

After reading Xie Jingchen's WeChat, An Ruqiao smiled brightly and replied to him with a fluttering "good" word.

Xie Jingchen didn't expect that he would be able to find out about an organization selling Y by investigating a murder case by himself. The bar looks like a clean bar, but the owner of the bar, along with several regulars inside, provides a "channel" for the little girls in the bar who want to make money. At first, none of them refused to admit it, but after knowing that they had been killed, they were scared faster than the other. Xie Jingchen is very disgusted with this kind of person.

After taking care of the bar, this clue is almost broken. If you count the victim of the first team of cases, plus An Ruqiao, who was secretly filmed and blackmailed, all three of them have been to this bar street recently, is the criminal looking for a victim here?

Without evidence, it was useless for him to associate it. Go home from work first, I worked overtime until more than 11 o'clock today to find the prostitution case found in the bar, and there are clues to investigate tomorrow, so hurry home to rest and replenish my strength.

Xie Jingchen returned home and was just about to open the door, but unconsciously turned his head to look at the door of An Ruqiao's house opposite. He made an excuse yesterday for forgetting the key and installed surveillance and eavesdropping at An Ruqiao's house, and he intuitively felt that the stalker who had nothing to do with the murder would attack An Ruqiao. Do you want to talk to her?

Forget it, An Ruqiao should have slept at this time.

After washing and lying down, no matter how night you go to bed, you always want to brush your phone for a while before going to bed. Xie Jingchen opened the chat box between WeChat and An Ruqiao, looked at the photo carefully, and took a picture of half of his face on the side when he kissed An Ruqiao's neck and shoulder.

Will that person do something to An Ruqiao? The two cases that happened were from night to early morning, as long as An Ruqiao had a regular schedule and special care, there should be no problem?

Besides, An Ruqiao is not a simple character. This is actually a good opportunity to test her depth.

Xie Jingchen persuaded himself to put his mind at ease, and couldn't help but take his mobile phone to open the surveillance screen in the shoe cabinet in the living room of An Ruqiao's house. An Ruqiao had indeed fallen asleep, sleeping on the couch in the living room. On the coffee table next to the sofa, a small orange lamp was lit. The light of the small table lamp is not too bright, hazy, but because of this light, the surveillance picture can be taken more clearly. An Ruqiao leaned back against the back of the sofa, curled up there, occupying only a small space.

"I don't usually sleep in my bedroom, and the person probably thinks I'm not home at night."

Xie Jingchen remembered what An Ruqiao said when he accompanied An Ruqiao to take the express delivery before, and remembered that when he borrowed An Ruqiao's house yesterday, An Ruqiao gave him the bedroom to sleep in. He also thought that An Ruqiao was used to sleeping in that study, and yesterday he saw that there was also a small bed in the study, but he didn't expect An Ruqiao to usually sleep on the sofa.

He and An Ruqiao have only known each other for three days, and the An Ruqiao he has seen these days are all gentle and friendly, and occasionally there are some seductive cunning. He knew that An Ruqiao had a good impression of him, and he also took advantage of An Ruqiao's favor to make things like pretending to monitor fishing...... Now seeing An Ruqiao's vulnerability hidden in the night, he doesn't want to be vulnerable to outsiders, and he only feels like a negative man.

I watched it for a while, as if I was fascinated. came back to his senses, Xie Jingchen began to spit on himself again: not just a negative man, this peeping at other people's sleeping faces, I'm afraid he is not a pervert.

Xie Jingchen had an ex-girlfriend, who was introduced by the family and talked about it for more than a month, because he was too busy at work, he often worked overtime, and he was broken up after holding hands twice, and he never talked about it since.

I got along with An Ruqiao in the past two days...... Although he knew that An Ruqiao was hooking him, and even the red wine and incense that day were not so simple, he did have feelings for a person who had only known him for two or three days. As soon as he thought about it, he was out of control, and the picture taken by the photo last night lingered in his mind, Xie Jingchen quickly dropped the black screen of the mobile phone showing the monitoring screen, forcing himself not to think too much.

I went to the study, took out the box that was locked in the drawer when I moved, and opened it.

The box contained a thick stack of materials, as well as two brown bottles with thin mouths.

Without looking at the two glass bottles, Xie Jingchen took out the three pieces of paper nailed together at the top of the stack of materials and turned the pages.

I saw that on the first page of the opened written materials, there was a photo of An Ruqiao. In addition, An Ruqiao's home address is also written: L City, Central District, Shanhua South Road, Jingjiayuan, Building 6 705.