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The next day.

Zhang Jing went to work at Manor 1032 at six o'clock in the morning.

The only clue is Xu Lin's nose ring, that thing is definitely not iron, and there is a high probability that it will still be there after five years.

I asked Yuan Fang what he thinks, excluding all possibilities, the most unlikely one is the truth.

He couldn't find it in the water, and guessed that Xu Lin might have died in the manor, and this time Zhang Jing started looking for it from the front yard.

Jogging and walking at a brisk pace, walk through the front yard the size of a football field, including the roots of walls and behind trees.

Wen Li woke up early, stood in front of the window on the second floor and watched Zhang Jing run, feeling that she was wrong.

Compared with those professionals in the past, Zhang Jing looks very stupid.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Wen Li began to eat breakfast, and the housekeeper reported beside him, "Mr. Zhang arrived at six o'clock, and he ran and walked in the front yard for a while, for unknown reasons, and the security guard said that he stepped on a lot of sensors." ”

Sensors are part of the manor's protection system, and are generally placed in infrequent places, placed under the soil or lawn, used for warning, and are reserved for thieves and strongmen to step on.

"Let him toss," Wen Li didn't care, "I've tried many methods, but it's not bad this time." ”

The housekeeper should be leaving.

In order to make money, Zhang Jing worked very hard, ran the front yard and ran the backyard, and finally, Huang Tian lived up to his hard work.

At around eleven o'clock in the morning, when he trotted past a beech planted in the middle of the golf course, Zhang Jing slowly stopped.

Leaning on the tree pole and sitting down, resting for a while, the voice recorder on his body was turned on, and Zhang Jing returned to the villa to find Wen Li.

"Want to give up?" Wen Li asked in a soft voice.

"You're talking, aren't you?" Zhang Jing asked.

"That?"

"Find your grandson's bones and give me 100,000 meters."

Wen Li's expression slowly stiffened, "I'm already old, and I won't joke with you; If you dare to joke with me, the consequences will be miserable. ”

Zhang Jing sniffed, Wen Li's superior breath was very heavy, a little scary, and took the initiative to remind, "When was the beech in the middle of the court planted?" ”

It can be seen with the naked eye that Wen Li's breathing is getting heavier and heavier, and the terrifying aura is climbing higher and higher, looking at the housekeeper's voice like a female tiger roaring, "Dig up that tree!" ”

The back makes the coccyx cold, and there is a white bone strung under the well-developed root system of the beech.

The nose ring that guided Zhang Jing to find the corpse was also inside.

Then things are a little complicated, it seems that there is also family infighting, which has nothing to do with Zhang Jing, he left in style with a check of 100,000 yuan.

The perfect experience of 'brushing off the clothes and going deep'.

Return to downtown Seattle and come to Ding Jiaqi's rented apartment downstairs.

promised Ding Jiaqi before inviting her to dinner with Qu Xiaoqing, Zhang Jingfu took action and successfully made an appointment with two beautiful girls.

When it comes to beautiful girls, Ding Jiaqi, who didn't think she was good-looking before, after all, there are many beautiful women in Western Xinjiang, and after two days in Citigroup, Zhang Jing now feels that Ding Jiaqi is like a little fairy.

In the past, I only knew about the homeless, tents, D products, garbage all over the ground, obesity rate, zero lack and other beautiful scenery.

When I arrived at the place, I realized that there was another beautiful landscape, and there were quite a few special practitioners on the roadside.

Most of them are obese, with buttocks like sheep's tail, dressed in hip-wrapping skirts, thongs, and low-cut, and walk slowly on the side of the road in anticipation of hanging 'Kaizi'.

Like Ding Jiaqi, she has a little flesh on her face, is one meter seven tall, and weighs less than ninety-five pounds, she is simply a fairy, especially cute.

"Brother Zhang, how is your work?" Ding Jiaqi asked with happiness on her face.

"It's going well," Zhang Jingxian said, "100,000 meters of yuan." ”

Qu Xiaoqing was surprised, "What kind of work earns 100,000 yuan in two days?" ”

"The content of the work is confidential, in short, the money comes above board, it is not illegal, what do you want to eat, I will treat you."

"Eat fried chicken?" Ding Jiaqi tried to ask.

"Fried chicken!" Qu Xiaoqing's expression was disgusted.

"Unlike the situation in Dragon Country, the fried chicken at Citigroup fast food restaurants is for livestock;

Unless it's a running chicken, it's no different from eating chronic poison, look at those horrible fat people on the street, for a perfect body, I definitely don't eat fried chicken in fast food restaurants! ”

Qu Xiaoqing looked a little vexatious, but!

Zhang Jing supported Qu Xiaoqing because what she said made sense.

Ding Jiaqi turned his head at 45 degrees and looked at the sky, 300 meters away, there was the Seattle landmark Space Needle.

Try asking, "Wouldn't it be too expensive to eat French food on the Space Needle?" ”

Zhang Jing has never eaten French food, so it should be a little expensive, because the restaurant is located in a special location, and he eats in the sky.

"The Space Needle restaurant seems to need reservations." Qu Xiaoqing reminded.

"Business shouldn't be as good as it is at noon," Ding Jiaqi explained, "and there may be empty tables." ”

More than 300 meters is not far, walk past.

The entrance costs 11 meters per person to take the elevator, Zhang Jing is a little afraid of heights, the higher the elevator, the softer the legs, and the wall has to be supported to stand firm.

Finally, the elevator stopped at 150 or 60 meters, where there is an observation deck and a revolving restaurant.

The view is fabulous, with a 360 degree view over Seattle.

Eating is very sinful, the speed of serving food cannot keep up with the speed of digestion, and the price is not cheap, there is no good wine, 800 per capita.