hell [suspense]

A very large room is divided into small rooms with bamboo curtains, and there is a person standing in each small room. This is not surprising, but the strange thing is...

"Old Qin, are these people...children?" Ye Yu whispered in Qin Yan's ear, no wonder he thought so, the people standing in each cubicle were all no more than three feet tall, uniform He was dressed in black, black trousers and black hat, with a white towel on his right shoulder. There were chairs and a small bed for one person to lie down in the cubicle, but I don’t know if it was because of the daytime, there were no guests in the cubicle.

Qin Yan didn't know how to answer. Those short people were only a few years old in height, but their eyes and the skin on their faces didn't look like children: "I don't think they look like children."

"You two, these are all legal adults, but for some reason, they all suffer from dwarfism, and they can't do a lot of work. I think it's pitiful, and I specially set up such a place. They provide guests with pedicures, scrubs, etc. You can earn some money for simple services such as back and shaving your head." The old man explained with a smile, with a sense of pride in his words, "That's why we named it 'Little'."

Look at those small people waiting at the door of the cubicle. They have vicissitudes of eyes on their short bodies. Not what they want.

"Both, what service do you need?"

"Press your feet. I'm on my way today. My feet are sore."

The old man agreed, and asked the two to go to the compartment: "Two guests press their feet and say hello."

"Yes." This time it was the short man at the door of the cubicle who answered, his voice was hoarse and deep, definitely not the tone of a child. There were two of them in total. Qin Yan and Ye Yu saw "one" and "two" hanging on their chests respectively. The wooden signs are estimated to be their respective numbers for easy identification.

Qin Yan has always been reticent outside, lying on the small bed to enjoy the foot massage service, not to mention, although he is not big, his craftsmanship is really good, the strength is moderate, ranging from light to heavy, it seems that he has undergone good training, Qin Yan stared at his feet No. [-] lowered his head and concentrated on helping him massage his feet without even raising his head.

Ye Yu in the other compartment was not so peaceful, and couldn't help wanting to chat. He just asked a question "What's your name?" Number two, who lowered his head and helped to press his feet, replied, "According to the rules, we You can’t chat with customers casually.”

"Oh." Ye Yu was slightly disappointed, but he didn't want to embarrass him, so he simply lay down on his back and raised his voice slightly to the side, "Old Qin, are you there?"

Qin Yan: "Yes, what's the matter?"

"No, just make sure you're here." Ye Yu smiled, he could imagine Qin Yan's speechless expression through the curtain, teasing him was just fun.

Qin Yan closed his eyes, too lazy to pay attention to the noisy people next door, and took this time to rest his mind.

After half an hour of foot massage, both of them were very satisfied. When they asked the amount at the door, they were both stunned: "So cheap?"

The old man laughed and said, "The people who come here to consume are all farmers and hard laborers. If you collect more money, no one will come. Besides, I don't drive this to get rich."

"Hey, the old man is a good man." Ye Yu took out the money, but it was out of Qin Yan's waist, and the movement was extremely smooth. Qin Yan also looked calm. It is conceivable that this is not the first time. The old man was stunned for a long time. Yes, "here, here is the money, thank you."

The old man nodded again and again: "You two go slowly."

Looking at the direction of the sun, it will be dark in a few more hours. After pressing his feet and loosening his muscles and bones, Ye Yu is full of strength, especially his legs and feet, which are relaxed and comfortable. He sighed: "The craftsmanship is really good. , so comfortable."

Qin Yan thought so too, but he cared more about the people in the room. From what they saw, there were more than a dozen dwarves waiting for guests to come to the door. So many dwarves happened to be in this county?What a coincidence that all the old people gathered together to work in one place?Is it too much of a coincidence?

"I'm talking about you, can you stop thinking about things like a headhunter?" Ye Yu knew that Qin Yan had doubts about the scene in the service hall, and he did too, but they didn't come to investigate this, "We still have business to do It has to be done, and the time is very urgent, besides, they are working well inside, what problems can you figure out?"

Qin Yan looked at him and wanted to say something, but Ye Yu didn't care and pulled his arm: "Go back to the inn and get ready, it's getting dark."

After it was completely dark, the temperature of the presumptuous day finally dropped a little bit. Ye Yu pulled up the black mask to cover his face in front of the bronze mirror, and complained: "It's too hot to sweat."

Qin Yan didn't bother to talk to him, this person didn't know where he got so much talk, he could talk about everything, it was all nonsense: "Let's go when you're done."

"Okay, let's go." Through the veil, Ye Yu curled his lips, "Just focus on the case."

"What?" Qin Yan didn't hear clearly.

Ye Yu shook his head: "It's nothing, I said I'm fine, I can go."

A quarter of an hour later, two black figures from head to toe landed on the roof of Chen's house without making a sound.

Ye Yu winked at Qin Yan, and the two flew towards the two ends respectively, while turning their heads to look at the situation in the house. There are quite a few guards, which are standard equipment for large families, to ensure the property and the safety of the family members.

After a round of inspections, the two returned to the original landing position. With their heads together, Ye Yu said in a very low voice, "The side I'm checking is basically guarded, so it's not easy to get in."

"It's the same on my side, but there is a place to do it." Qin Yan murmured a few words in Ye Yu's ear, and Ye Yu blinked while listening. Finally, the two looked at each other and nodded at the same time—it's possible!

The house of this kind of wealthy family is more than ten times larger than that of ordinary people. Even the kitchen is larger than many houses. There are more than a dozen stoves in a row, and the ground is full of vegetables and fruits, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar. All the seasonings took up a large table, as well as rice, bowls and chopsticks, and the whole kitchen gave off a unique smell of food.

Ye Yu picked the most beautiful melon and chopped it with a knife. The melon was divided into two, half was given to Qin Yan, and the other half was eaten by himself. He was thirsty after running around.

Qin Yan was very dissatisfied with Ye Yu's habit of taking sheep by the hand, but now was not the time to scold him, so he took a big bite of the melon and patted the back of Ye Yu's head: "Okay, let's get down to business."

Wiping his mouth and re-wrapping his face towel, Ye Yu said with a smirk: "We came here this time just to see Chen Hu's house, right? You see there are so many guards in his house, there must be servants in the house, we can't just go into the house to see .”

"Acupoints can be used." Qin Yan didn't want to hurt anyone, and acupuncture is the fastest and most effective way.

"That's too slow, look at me, I have a way."

Soon, a shrill scream came from a certain room: "Flower picker!"

Loud.