Master, I have too many skirts

Ji Xu raised his eyebrows and asked back, "Why is it inconvenient?"

"It's inconvenient for anything." Cheng Yue pretended to be someone who came here, and the old god nodded his head to analyze, "Look, if you kiss me, she will definitely be embarrassed, even if you take a step back , You two holding hands, it's not appropriate in front of me, a minor, so just put me outside, and I'll take a taxi back by myself."

"Okay," Ji Xu smiled, "Take care of yourself and worry about me."

"I'm worried about what's wrong with you! Isn't that what I should do." Cheng Yue leaned back on the chair with a smile and felt complacent, and after thinking about it, he asked again, "Is aunt good-looking?"

"Don't call other people's aunt when you meet," Ji Xu said.

"Then what's the name?" Cheng Yue thought he had made a mistake about his seniority.

"Call my sister." Ji Xu slowed down the car after entering the community.

"Why?" Cheng Yue leaned out of the car window and looked around the neighborhood.

"Because your future aunt won't be happy." After Ji Xu explained simply and clearly, he parked the car in the parking space, led him out of the car, and went up to Mu Jia's floor.

Mu Jia lived on the 12th floor, but the elevator stopped on the [-]th floor.

When the elevator door opened, a man wearing a baseball cap pressed down and dressed in black walked in.

Ji Xu followed his instinct and carefully blocked Cheng Yue behind him.

Cheng Yue carefully looked at the man in the baseball cap from Ji Xu's shoulder, feeling a little strange.

Now that the weather is hot, this man is wearing black clothes tightly covered, wearing a black mask, with white cloth strips wrapped around his wrists for boxing wrist guards, what is even more strange is the way the man looks at them.

After Cheng Yue accidentally met the man's gaze, he immediately shrank himself behind Ji Xu's back, swallowing his saliva cautiously.

The man looked at him with scary eyes.

As the elevator kept going up, the man in the baseball cap didn't move by floor.

In other words, this man went to the same floor as them.

Ji Xu frowned and smelled an unusual smell, and his subconscious told him that there was definitely something wrong with this man.

When the elevator opened on the 12th floor, Ji Xu took Cheng Yue out of the elevator first, but his pace was not too fast, and he kept listening to the movement behind him.

Until the elevator behind him closed the door again and went down, the man never took a step out of the elevator.

Cheng Yue quietly looked back at the closed elevator door, heaved a sigh of relief and straightened his back, "This man is a bit weird, don't be a murderer or something."

Ji Xu stared at the closed elevator for a while, and then carefully recalled the facial features of the man just now, but he had no choice but to lower his baseball cap and put on a mask. The only thing he can remember now is his eyes. Long and narrow.

Ji Xujian really couldn't remember, so he could only lead Cheng Yue to the door of Mu Jia's house.

As soon as they approached, the two of them smelled a pungent smell of blood.

Cheng Yue never looked at his feet when he walked. He was about to take another step when he was pulled by Ji Xu.

Cheng Yue looked down at the things on the ground and was immediately disgusted.

A dead mouse that was skinned and exposed to the air with its bloody flesh.

In a blink of an eye, there were at least a dozen of them, Cheng Yue frowned and covered his nose with his hand.

Ji Xu pulled Cheng Yue behind him, took out his mobile phone and called Mu Jia.

Three minutes later, the strong anti-theft door opened from the inside out.

Mu Jia's face was pale, his hair was disheveled, he was wearing loose house clothes, and with a lollipop in his mouth, he beckoned them to come in.

"My nephew." Ji Xu introduced Cheng Yue to her.

"Hello, sister." Cheng Yue followed Ji Xu into the room.

"Hello, brother." Mu Jia brushed his hair, led the two of them to sit on the sofa, poured two glasses of water over, and then threw himself on the sofa and sat down.

"When did you throw the blood and rats outside? Have you looked at people?" Ji Xu asked straight to the point.

"It's all this afternoon." Mu Jia swallowed sugar, his voice a little hoarse, "Last night someone called my cell phone, and someone knocked on my door, and sent in a few threatening letters."

After Mu Jia finished speaking, he bent down and took out a few letters from the desk drawer, and threw them on the table, "This is all the threatening letters I have received one after another, but it has become more and more frequent recently."

Ji Xu took a copy casually, and after looking at it, his face sank, "Since when did you receive this kind of letter?"

"About two weeks ago." Mu Jia suddenly smiled, "Since the day I got the evidence, I haven't told you all because I think it's unnecessary, but you can read that letter."

Cheng Yue followed Mu Jia's line of sight, and the letter looked much cleaner and tidier than other letters with scribbled handwriting.

But the above words are straightforward and dangerous to any letter.

Ji Xu read the letter once, and suddenly laughed, the kind of sneer that can only be laughed out of anger.

"They used the videos and photos of those children as a threat. Once they lose this lawsuit, they will definitely fight to the death." Mu Jia's face was full of exhaustion, "I..."

"What did they use to negotiate terms with us?" Ji Xu seriously folded the letter and put it in the envelope, "We are not talking about conditions day and night, the one who puts these letters and throws them to death Have you seen the rat man?"

"No, he was wearing a hat and a mask." Mu Jia said, "I even went to the property to get a video, but that person was hiding too deeply, and he almost avoided all surveillance angles."

"A black baseball cap with four English letters on it, a pure black mask? Tall and thin? A white bandage on his right wrist?" Ji Xu frowned and began to recall the man they met in the elevator.

Mu Jia opened his eyes wide every time he reported a feature, and asked in surprise, "How do you know?"

When Ji Xu got an affirmative answer, his face darkened instantly.

It was that man in the elevator just now.

The man must have recognized him, so he didn't follow him at all.

Moreover, those people must know about his coming, and it will not be easy to catch this man.

"Did you see his face clearly?" Mu Jia was very anxious.

Ji Xu shook his head with a dark face. If they had the basic information on this man, he could solve the series of problems he was facing now.

But this letter and this faceless man put everything in a corner, making it impossible for them to move an inch.

The atmosphere in the room reached freezing point at this moment, and both of them thought of the seriousness of this matter at the same time.

"That man should look like this." Cheng Yue twirled the pencil in his hand, blew the eraser off the paper again, and proudly held the paper with his fingertips and shook it in front of Ji Xu's eyes while smiling.

Ji Xu looked at the figure sketched on the white paper and was almost stunned.

"Looks like Mori Kogoro." Cheng Yue said again.

"Did you see his face?" Ji Xu took the paper and looked at the clear and detailed eyes, nose and mouth of the figure in disbelief.

"No." Cheng Yue shook his head, and then smiled confidently, "But I saw his eyes, and a small part of his nose. Our teacher used to test us like this. It's very simple. That man is [-]% similar."

Ji Xu suddenly thought of the famous art school in the United States that Tang Jing told him that Cheng Yue had studied in the United States before, and asked, "Do you know how to draw?"

"Didn't I tell you?" Cheng Yue touched his nose in embarrassment, "I'm majoring in oil painting, and my side job is dancing."

"Give up the side job." After finishing speaking, Ji Xu took a picture of the portrait with his mobile phone, and quickly passed it to Tang Jing.

Several of Tang Jing's friends are in the city police force.

That man's eyes are not something ordinary people can have. As long as he has committed a crime, he can find out.

Ji Xu 100% guarantees that that man has definitely committed a crime.

Ji Xu never thought that the gust of east wind was blown by Cheng Yue.

Early the next morning, Tang Jing sent back a message that the man had indeed committed a crime, and he was only released half a month ago.

Ji Xu and the others chased after the victory, checked with several police buddies for at least three days, and finally let them catch the man in a small abandoned factory.

The next thing is interrogation and investigation, which is the main job of the police.

After Ji Xu and Tang Jing got off work early that day, they drove to the cake shop to pick up the cake they ordered into the car.

Today is Cheng Yue's 17th birthday.

Tang Jing hugged the cake and smiled happily: "It's really thanks to Cheng Yue this time! I will definitely make it lively for him tonight."

"Don't order wine, don't call some random people, it's better to eat more, it's over before ten o'clock, and he has to go to class tomorrow." Ji Xu drove the car towards the school, and ordered one by one. Regulation.

"..." Tang Jing was stopped by him for a moment, and sighed again, "Brother, I really admire you! Do you know the word lively! Can you look it up in the dictionary! According to your request , I, Fatty Tang, hold a birthday party today so that I can directly host the Silent Hill Fellowship."

Ji Xu frowned and thought about it again: "Then... it will end before 10:30, it can't be later."

Fatty Tang: "..."

What to do if you want to scold someone.

Cheng Yue had just finished school that day and was standing at the school gate waiting for Ji Xu to come to pick him up, when the cell phone in his pocket rang.

He took out his phone and looked at it, it was an unfamiliar number.

This scene reminded him of the time when he was forced to pay for the debt not long ago, and he hesitated until the ringtone was about to hang up automatically before he answered it.

"Hi, hello, is this Ms. Comew's son?"

Cheng Yue was taken aback by the gentle female voice coming from the other end of the phone. It wasn't that the girl's voice was so nice, but that the girl actually said her fucking name.

Hearing this name suddenly again, Cheng Yue felt his mind was blown into panic.

"Hi, hello, are you listening?" the girl on the other end of the phone asked again.

Only then did Cheng Yue come to his senses, and quickly responded.

"Okay, Ms. Ke Miao ordered a limited-edition Kawasaki motorcycle from us, saying that it was a surprise for his son today. Our company personnel have been in contact with Ms. Can't contact Ms. Ke Miao." The female voice on the phone is very sorry, "Because it's really too late, we are afraid of missing the date set by Ms. We are very sorry for the surprise Ms. Comew gave you, and we will say hello to Ms. Comew."

After Cheng Yue finished speaking, his whole body seemed to be frozen, and the hand holding the phone was trembling unsteadily.

He managed to stabilize himself, and wanted to ask for an address, but it was as if someone had strangled his throat, and he couldn't make a sound.

"Hello? Hello?" There was no voice on the phone.

"Address... address..." Cheng Yue squeezed his throat, his eyes turned red before he spoke out with effort.