Great Detective, Your Wife is Jealous Again!

"What did you look for with me last night." An Shijin sat at the dining table, chewed the bread in his mouth gracefully and indifferently and swallowed, looking up at the man who had been bowing his head and hadn't looked at her since getting up. Asked calmly. "Cough." The person drinking the milk seemed to be choked, and looked up at An Shijin. Except for the red face due to coughing, everything seemed to be normal, as if nothing had happened, the pair of dark ones. There was a little apologetic expression in his eyes: "I'm sorry for what happened last night. It was my fault. I shouldn't have broken into your room without knocking." "It's okay, I hope you will not knock on the door in my room in the future. "An Shi raised his lips carefully and looked at Chu Shian with joking in his eyes.

"Don't talk nonsense." Chu Shian frowned, put down his knife and fork and looked at An Shijin seriously: "I was on the computer yesterday and found that someone had put a photo on a prohibited website a few days ago." "Prohibited website, Is it a sex|love website? It turns out that boss, you still have this hobby." Chu Shian raised his eyebrows with a smile. "I'm serious with you, don't be kidding. That photo is a picture of the victim, it's a nude|photo, and seeing her eyes and resisting physical movements, she should have been forced." Chu Shian constricted his eyes. Her lips pressed tightly. "The victim's nude|photograph, she is still underage, and someone forced her to take it. It seems that this is not that simple." An Shijin put away the frivolous expression on his face and frowned seriously.

"According to the original data, I tracked down the ip address and registered name of the computer that posted the photos. It was a man named Qian Yang in Chengnan District." Chu Shian nodded. "It seems we are going to find this man." An Shijin stood up and began to clean up the dinner plates on the table.

"No. 58, Changle Street, okay, I see, thank you." Chu Shian answered the phone in a low voice and hung up. Looking at An Shijin, he pressed the brim of his hat, his eyes flashed brightly, and his lips were slightly pursed: "That man lives at No.58 Changle Street, Chengnan District, let's go."

"Why did he have a victim?, what did he do to the victim, and why, after more than a year, why did he put the photo of the victim on the Internet again." An Shijin sat on the co-pilot with eyes on his eyes. Squinting slightly, his fingertips tapped on the car window lightly and rhythmically. "My informant told me that Qian Yang, a few days after Guo Yimei was killed, was put in jail for molesting a minor and he was released after serving his sentence a few days ago. When you find him, you will know what happened. What's the matter?" Chu Shian looked forward with clear eyes, firm and confident.

The fringe area of ​​the southern part of the city is a mixed border. Gangs are entrenched in chaos. As long as there is no large-scale fight or too bad incidents, the police rarely get involved here. In the dark and dirty alleys, addicts or drunken people often lie. On the street, men with tattoos and cigarettes and women in revealing clothes pass by from time to time.

Chu Shian and An Shijin were walking on the street. Although An Shijin's clothes were very low-key today, they still attracted a lot of attention. Men passing by them on the street, or men sitting on both sides of the street, look at An Shijin from time to time, either greedily or stunningly. "This lady, you are so spicy, are you interested in going with me and hi there?" A man with long hair chewing gum and his exposed arms covered in tattoos stopped An Shijin, his eyes glowing with excitement. Looking up and down An Shijin, he laughed wickedly and wickedly from time to time. "No time, please get away." An Shijin frowned and looked at the man in disgust. "□□ is squeezed out, and time is also squeezed out. As long as you play with me, this thing belongs to you." The man didn't seem to care about An Shijin's cold face, and took out a transparent sealing tape from his pocket. It contained a golden necklace and some white powder. "Please get out of the way." An Shijin's eyes instantly became cold, and the disgust on his face could not be concealed.

Different from An Shijin’s politeness, Chu Shian stood on the side holding his chest, glanced disdainfully at the man in front of him, and opened his lips slightly: "Go away." My brother doesn't like it a little bit, let my brother come to help you close it." The man smiled without anger, and shamelessly moved his face towards him. Chu Shian squeezed his fist and looked at the face in front of him. Just about to take a shot, a gust of wind passed by him, and a fist slammed into the man's face. He only heard a wailing, the man took two steps back and covered his nose, looking at An Shijin in disbelief, red blood leaking from his fingers and dripping on the ground.

"Who allows you to molest my girlfriend?" An Shijin frowned tightly and yelled domineeringly, staring at the man with anger in his eyes, and gently waved his clenched fists, Chu Shian raised his eyebrows and looked a little complicated. Hold her, this woman. "Bitch, you dare to hit me." The man's eyes reddened and he looked at An Shijin angrily. He didn't expect two unarmed women who looked weak and deceptive would dare to hit him. He tilted his head to the side of the road and shouted. There was a cry: "I'm not coming over to Lao Tzu, take these two **** back to me and teach them a lesson." As soon as the voice fell, a few men whistled and looked at them with the same eyes as their prey. people.

"I heard about the chaos here a long time ago, but I didn't expect it to be so messy, robbing people in the street." An Shijin sneered, looked around without fear for a week, stretched out his hand and gently grabbed Chu Shian's hand. Chu Shian only thought that she was **** her mouth, and still a little scared in her heart. He stretched out his hand to hold her back, and squeezed it lightly as if he wanted to comfort her. The pitch-black eyes constricted slightly, and Chu Shian looked at the man with his nose covering his nose blankly: "It seems that Brother Jiao didn't discipline you well. You dare to be so presumptuous in the street." Chu Shian said. After coming out, the men surrounding them took two steps back unconsciously, with a little hesitation and fear in their eyes. "Don't listen to her, I don't know where I heard Brother Jiao's name, so I dare to be here." The man in the lead was also shocked, but he was still very angry, but he didn't dare to take a step forward.

"Don't believe me, then you can try to move us, and see if Brother Jiao will do well...you." Chu Shian's lips cornered frivolously, sneered, and slightly raised his chin and scorned the people present. "Forget it, Fifth, who told you to be more unruly, even if you suffer a bit today." Another man patted the man on the shoulder. "Damn, if you are lucky today, I will let you go today, and be careful not to let me touch it next time." The man wiped the blood from his nose a little frustrated, gave An Shijin a fierce look, cursing. gone.

"Who is Brother Jiao?" An Shijin asked suspiciously with a smile in his eyes. "A boss in this place." Chu Shian responded, letting go of An Shijin's hand holding her. "Do you know him." An Shijin looked down at his hand, loosened and squeezed. "I've seen it a few times, just to scare them." Chu Shian said in a low voice, as if he didn't want to talk about it again. An Shi nodded, and didn't ask any more.

When the two of them walked to a dirty alley, they happened to meet a man wearing a sweater and a hat with his head down and his nose sniffing constantly. Although it hadn't been long before summer, the weather was hot enough. Both Chu Shian and An Shijin were wearing thin shirts, but the man wrapped himself tightly, his body still trembling slightly. As she passed by, Chu Shian caught a glimpse of a scar on the man's chin, and she stopped. "What's the matter?" An Shijin stopped following her steps and asked suspiciously. Chu Shian ignored her, but looked back at the man's back, narrowed his eyes, and shouted loudly, "Qian Yang."

Hearing Chu Shian's shout, the man paused, but didn't stop or turn his head. Instead, he raised his leg and ran quickly. "Stop." Chu Shian chased him, his figure like an arrow from the string, and he immediately caught up with the man, raising his leg neatly and neatly and kicking the man's leg hard. The man screamed and fell to the ground with a bump. "Wow." An Shijin opened his mouth wide and raised his eyebrows in exclamation. Chu Shian knelt on the man's back on one knee very proficiently, locked his hands behind him, and let the tall man feel nothing. Without backhand strength, he can only whisper for help and beg for mercy.