Lotte opened his mouth wide, speechless in surprise.

The first thought in Le Tian's mind: This is so wicked!Second thought: If this were me, I would never let him go!

A huge, bright mirror was hung on the balcony of a building opposite. The mirror reflected the sunlight at an ingenious angle, casting scorching and dazzling light beams in the direction of the building.

"It's too wicked, why don't you go to the property in the opposite neighborhood to sue him?" Letian was indignant.

"Sorry, it's useless." The old horse sighed, he had worried too much about this matter, "That man is a night owl, his whereabouts are erratic, he is not at home during the day, and he only comes back in the middle of the night, and he can't get through the phone. I don’t know how many times people have gone to look for it, but they were all rejected.”

Le Tian noticed that there was also a mirror hanging on the balcony of Lao Ma’s house, pointing at the opposite house. Looking around from the window, he couldn’t help feeling amused. It turned out that the residents in this row all hung mirrors on their balconies in unison. Put on the reflector and aim at the opposite side, in order to vent | silent resentment.

Le Tian thought it was funny, but at the same time he was worried: "Wouldn't the reflected sunlight cause a fire?"

The old horse shrugged his shoulders and said: "This is really helpless, we just want to warn him, otherwise, you know, what kind of people live in the neighborhood opposite, good and evil are mixed, if he is determined to bully others, we will What can I do with him?"

Le Tian wondered: "Who are the people living across the street? Judging from your tone, it seems that they are not very popular?"

The old horse looked outside: "Little brother, I think you are a good boy, don't spread this word."

Letian Yidie claimed: "Don't worry, I'm a professional!"

Although he didn't understand what Lotte's "professional" meant, Lao Ma still revealed mysteriously: "The neighborhood opposite is our famous gangster's nest in Wanquan Street. Who do you think can live in it? Not really Those hooligans who do all kinds of evil! These years the government has strictly controlled them, and they dare not commit crimes as blatantly as they did before. Then set up a den for prostitution|trafficking|drugs!"

Letian was taken aback: "Why didn't anyone call the police?"

The old horse shook his head and said, "Call the police? If it was the former Jiangcheng Police Station, it would be fine. Since what happened to Team Leader Yueqing, the current Jiangcheng Police Station is really not as good as it is every day. If you don't have anything to do with those policemen Thank God, you are still rushing to provoke them? I also heard that the Jiangcheng Police Department is behind this bastard's nest. Otherwise, think about it, how could the police department allow so many bastards with previous convictions to live together? ?”

Unexpectedly, the reputation of the Jiangcheng Police Department was so bad.Letian scratched his head, starting to sympathize with Fan Tianlei from the bottom of his heart.It's a pity that he worked so hard all day long for the case, but in the end he was scolded a series of times because of other people's mistakes.

The old horse said indignantly: "This one says there is no way, that one says there is no way, no one cares if things don't get serious, and my old horse can only use this kind of helpless way."

Le Tian patted him on the shoulder sympathetically, and this enthusiastic building manager gave him a strange and vague feeling.This room is so big and empty, it makes people feel deserted for no reason.Le Tian was wearing shoes at the door, but felt the wind blowing at the door chilled his back, he couldn't help hugging his shoulders, and asked, "Director Ma, do you live alone in this house?"

The old horse was stunned for a moment, and smiled embarrassedly: "Hey, my wife passed away early, and my son works in the United States. It's good to be alone, alone."

It turned out to be a rich left-behind old man.Le Tian's heart suddenly brightened, no wonder he likes to care about the trivial matters of the neighbors so much, it turns out he is too lonely.

Le Tian's anger came and went quickly, and when he returned to No. 15 Jintai Street, he couldn't remember what he was fighting with Tang Qiu when he went out in the morning.

The door squeaked open, and as soon as I entered the room, Le Tian smelled the aroma of rice, and Smecta immediately said, "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooowyyywowwowwowwowwowwowwowwowwowwowwowwowwow, I'm almost starving to death!"

He swept into the kitchen like a gust of wind, only to see the famous detective, the nemesis of the villains, Tang Qiu, who is known as the most cool and beautiful man in Jiangcheng, Uncle Tang, wielding a shovel vigorously, sweating in the smoke.

Hearing the sound, Tang Qiu raised his head and squinted at him, but remained silent.

Le Tian immediately stuck to Tang Qiu's waist and started eating tofu.Tang Qiu rounded his arms and wanted to shake him off, but this person was born with the properties of dog skin plaster, so he couldn't take it off if he stuck to it.After several pushes and pushes, Tang Qiu finally overcooked the dishes. After a moment of silence, he asked the person on his back: "What are you doing?!"

"Fuck|You... ah no, report to Boss Tang, the subordinates saw you leading by example and rushing to the forefront of the war, and their hearts were surging for a while, and they couldn't help expressing their endless admiration for you!"

Tang Qiu slammed the shovel: "Dinner!"

So, the two small employees sat on the chairs with peace of mind, enjoying the thoughtful service of the boss wearing an apron who both cooked vegetables and cleaned the table.Tang Qiu served the two of them separately, divided the chopsticks, wiped off their sweat, and then sat down.

At this time, Le Tian was already full of greasy food, he chewed and said inarticulately: "I, Boss Tang, your cooking is so delicious. From today on, you are the person I admire most in Le Tian! "

Tang Qiu opened two bottles of beer, filled them up for everyone, raised his glasses, looked at Ding Daping and said, "Three people form a group, and our detective agency can be regarded as a serious team from today onwards, you are welcome to join us, Da flat."

A smile flashed across Ding Daping's amber eyes, and he also raised his glass to respect him: "It's my honor to work with Boss Tang. I wish our Tangqiu Detective Agency better and better and make more money!"

Lotte raised his glass happily: "For the tribe!"

There was a crisp sound as the glasses collided, and the two children on the opposite side blushed because they were not good at drinking, but there was joy and anticipation that could not be concealed in their expressions.At that moment, Tang Qiu felt that his life, which had been lonely for most of his life, was suddenly illuminated by a bright sunshine.

Before he could feel his feelings for too long, the phone rang.

Fan Tianlei's panicked loud voice bombarded Tang Qiu's eardrums: "I said, Master Tang, Master Tang, my master, something serious happened!"

Tang Qiu put down his wine glass, and reluctantly switched the microphone to the other ear: "I'm calling you Da|Grand, can you keep your voice down? What's the matter, tell me."

"Murder case! It was a major criminal case yesterday, but it has become a major criminal case just after receiving the news! Boss Tang, you need to help me this time!"

There was a long series of conversations over there like fried beans, Tang Qiu's brows became tighter and tighter until a tangled "8" was formed, he slowly put down the phone, looked at the two people in the mist, Shen Said: "Come to live."

Le Tian blinked: "What's the situation?"

Tang Qiu said coldly: "Serial girl murder case."

Xiaotong walked very fast, with big strides. She had two proud long|legs, white and smooth, with slender lines, and her white|white toes were as beautiful as jade carvings.Xiaotong knows that she is not a great beauty, in fact, her face is barely ordinary, a flat and thin white face, like a piece of dough that has been rolled flat, the facial features are neither sharp nor soft, it is the kind of people Looking at the appearance, I can't feel a trace of pity in my heart.But Xiaotong knows that her legs are her greatest wealth.In the clubhouse, there are too many charming, coquettish, and pure women, but none of them have such beautiful legs as hers.Not every customer is based on face, the richer and more powerful the more special requirements, for example, she has a few regular customers, and every time she comes up, she does nothing but touch her legs | One night.

It was very late at night, and Xiaotong's heart was uneasy. She hadn't heard about the recent murder cases. The perverted murderer only picked young single women, took away their bags, and took away the money. The body was left behind, and the body was hidden in the trash can until the garbage collector found it the next morning... Thinking of this, Xiaotong couldn't help shivering. She shouldn't be walking on the road so late, but the boss told her She introduced a new rich man who asked for her legs by name.This boss is not someone her boss can offend. It is said that he is a high-level person in the bureau...

The wind was lingering, like a black wind circling, Xiaotong had never noticed that the road was so long.She lifted the handbag of the designer bag and quickened her pace.The heels of the high heels hit the ground with a crisp and rapid "da da" sound, just like a bell calling for death.

Finally, she came to the edge of Wanquan Street, and finally walked out of this place full of desire and evil, she let out a long sigh of relief.

The knife pierced into the flesh and made a slight "pushing" sound, and when the blade pierced through the flesh, Xiaotong really understood what it meant to "cold in the heart".

She turned her head with difficulty, but when she saw that face, the look in her eyes became extremely lonely, and the tears in her eyes rolled down.

Oh, it turns out that this is life.Her body slowly went limp.So why, am I so lonely?

The girl fell into a pool of blood, a voluptuous flower of blood bloomed from her chest, and her legs were crossed and spread on the ground.What a pair of beautiful legs, long, slender, and flawless, they must be the most proud creation of the Creator.

The man sighed, took off her bag, then gently picked up the girl, put it into a big black bag, and left with her arms in his arms.His steps were brisk, and his every move was extremely cautious, even he himself didn't realize that he had such a gentle side.

In the dark old street, due to the imperfect infrastructure and lack of attention, there are only one or two street lights that are still dimly lit.

However, the monitoring head, which was supposed to be on, was ripped out of the cable at some point and turned into a useless piece of scrap iron.

No one will pay attention to this, and no one will complain about it, because they are used to it.Isn't such fragile prosperity what the old street should look like?

The sanitation workers in Wanquan Street felt that they were really unlucky. After that incident, the trash cans in this block became a thorn in their eyes, a thorn that hurt but had to be pulled out.Everyone is worried, for fear that a black bag full of body parts will suddenly appear in the trash bin of the community they are in charge of.

The worker sighed and thought to himself, after this month's work, he will not do anything anymore. The psychological pressure is too great, and he has had nightmares for several nights in a row.

Reluctantly, he parked the car next to a trash can, opened the lid, and inserted a long iron hook into the trash can.

The hook was heavy, like a bait taken by a big fish.

The worker thumped in his heart, and continued to lift the hook with numbing scalp.

A blood-stained woman's leg was exposed.

Hysterical screams rang through the sky above Wanquan Street.

The author has something to say: touching|touching hair will not scare you, touching|touching ears will scare you for a while~

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