450. Chapter 446 Script Killing 4 Sweetheart Beauty Salon



Chapter 446 Script Killing 4 Sweetheart Beauty Salon

Sweetheart Plastic Surgery Hospital is located on the right side of the horizontal "T" line of the street, and Sweetheart Beauty Salon is located in the middle of the vertical line.

When they arrived at the entrance of the beauty salon, Liu Wangxue, Xu Qingsong and Tao Huayu stopped. Wen Xi, Du Yunkai and Li Yu said goodbye to the three of them and continued walking back.

As soon as you enter the beauty salon, you will see the front desk and the rest area. Behind the front desk is a little girl with dreadlocks playing with her cell phone. She has changed into the beauty salon's pink uniform.

Tao Huayu immediately smiled and said, "Why are you here again?"

"I'm a part-time worker. I work several jobs a day." The girl with dreadlocks immediately stood up and smiled brightly, pointing at her face. "Look at my skin, so soft and tender. If I stand here, I will be the living signboard of our beauty salon."

She looked at Liu Wangxue and said, "The dean personally recruited me, and the hourly wage he offered me was several dollars higher than others."

Xu Qingsong bent down and put his face close to Liu Wangxue's eyes and said, "Dean, what do you think of my skin? Can I come here to work part-time?"

Tao Huayu complained: "How shameless! You are already an old man, but you are still trying to steal a young girl's job."

The girl with dreadlocks immediately came out from behind the front desk, quickly unbuttoned her uniform, and said to Xu Qingsong, "You want to do it? Okay, okay, I'll give it to you. I was just about to quit!"

Liu Wangxue asked sharply: "What happened?"

The girl with dreadlocks looked into the corridor, took off her coat and put it on the front desk, looked at the three of them again, and said in a low voice: "That crazy woman is here again. It seems that she is mentally unstable. I am scared. I quit. I am leaving."

The new NPC was probably also a key piece of information. Liu Wangxue pulled her and repeated the question: "Crazy woman?"

The girl with dreadlocks stamped her feet anxiously. "Hey, Dean, how could you have forgotten? It was Miss Lin with the rotten face! She first went to Dr. Liang for plastic surgery, then went to another beauty salon for treatments for a while. A few months ago, she came to us to get a membership card, and then her face started to rot for no apparent reason. She said it was caused by our products and demanded compensation from us. She has been making trouble many times, and each time she has become crazier than the last."

Liu Wangxue, Xu Qingsong and Tao Huayu looked at each other.

The girl with dreadlocks brushed away Liu Wangxue's hand and pointed at Xu Qingsong: "Dean, I really don't want to do this anymore. If he wants to do it, just let him do it. Hiring a man should be a little more secure. I'm really afraid that crazy woman will get so upset one day that she'll just drag someone to die with her."

As she said this, she shuddered, rubbed her arms and ran out: "Hey, I'm leaving, I'm leaving."

The three of them looked at each other, and Tao Huayu pointed to the corridor and asked, "How about we go find the person and ask about the situation first?"

"good."

The three of them walked in together. On the left side of the corridor was Beauty Room No. 1, and on the right side was the dean's office. There was also a door at the end, marked Beauty Room No. 2.

All three doors were unlocked and opened easily, but there was no one inside. The three of them tried to call out "Miss Lin" several times, but received no response. Xu Qingsong and Tao Huayu even lifted the hem of the bedspread in the beauty room, but there was no one under the bed either.

Tao Huayu stood up and clapped his hands: "Isn't that little girl teasing us?"

Xu Qingsong hugged Liu Wangxue and walked towards the door: "It shouldn't be. Never mind for now. It will appear when it is time. Let's search for information first."

Liu Wangxue agreed: "Then one room per person?"

Tao Huayu stopped and said, "Then I'll search here."

"Okay." Xu Qingsong responded, holding Liu Wangxue and walking towards Beauty Room No. 1, "Let's search here first."

He also remembered that this was a script with some minor horror elements, and guessed that the "crazy woman" would probably be a scare segment. He was worried that she would be scared, and didn't want to leave her alone.

"The game time is limited, so let's split up." Liu Wangxue took Xu Qingsong's hand off her waist, tilted her head and pointed to the dean's office, and said with a smile, "I'll go here, because I'm the dean."

Xu Qingsong raised his hand and touched her hair: "Okay then, call me immediately if anything happens."

"Yeah." Liu Wangxue nodded.

Due to limited space, like the nail salon and the laboratory, the office is well-equipped but rather crowded. Facing the door is a sofa and coffee table in the middle of the office for meeting guests, a display cabinet is placed against the wall on the left, and a set of desks and chairs are placed on the right. These three items almost fill up the entire space.

After Liu Wangxue entered, she walked to the desk and checked the computer on it. She pressed the space bar on the keyboard and, as expected, she needed to enter the lock screen password. She looked through everything on the desk. There was nothing in the pen holder except a few pens. The folder was empty and there was a pile of beauty salon flyers. She couldn't tell what information was on it.

The drawer of the table needs to be unlocked, maybe the password is hidden inside. Liu Wangxue squatted down and opened the table cabinet to check. There were several beauty books inside. She quickly flipped through them and found nothing. There was a cosmetic bag. After unzipping it, there were some cosmetics inside. Then she took out a small box and opened it to find a key inside. It should be the key to the drawer.

Liu Wangxue stood up, inserted the key into the lock of the drawer and turned it. The lock opened. When she was about to open the drawer, there was a sudden noise in the room.

A sound similar to nails scratching the door was heard. Liu Wangxue looked in the direction of the sound and locked his eyes on the display cabinet on the opposite wall. The upper part of the display cabinet was a display stand with some certificates and ornaments, and the lower part was an opaque cabinet half a person's height. The sound should have come from here.

Then, the incandescent light in the room flickered without warning, making a "sizzling" sound. Liu Wangxue suddenly had an ominous premonition in her heart, and her back suddenly felt cold, and the fear spread from the soles of her feet to her upper body. She didn't care about the things in the drawer anymore, and ran towards the door along the wall, her eyes still fixed on the cabinet.

However, after running two steps, the cabinet doors were pushed open from the inside with great force. The one on the right hit the wall directly, and the one on the left was opened to the limit, with a series of "clang" sounds.

The incandescent light began to flicker again. A woman in a white dress and disheveled hair who had been curled up in the closet stood up. She raised her hand and held a sharp knife. She faced Liu Wangxue and said in a cold voice, "Dean Liu, you are finally back—"

Under the flickering light, Liu Wangxue saw her face clearly. On her forehead, side face and chin, there were red lumps of varying degrees, with red blood streaks and yellow and white unknown liquids or solids interwoven between them. She forced a smile at the corner of her mouth, but it seemed that her facial nerves were affected. Her expression was distorted in pain, and her eyes were filled with resentment. In the flickering light, she looked both ugly, weird and terrifying.

At this moment, Liu Wangxue hated herself so much that she was not nearsighted! Her voice trembled: "Ms. Lin?"

"I'm glad you still remember me." Miss Lin snorted coldly, walked towards Liu Wangxue, stabbed her with the tip of the knife, and said fiercely, "You have to pay for my face--"

Although she knew that this was an NPC and was fake, and that her face was made up with special effects, the lighting and sound effects created a great atmosphere, making Miss Lin look even more hideous, like a ghost. Liu Wangxue couldn't control her fear, and after screaming, she immediately ran out holding on to the wall: "Ahhh——"

The door of the room was not closed after it was opened. There was nothing in the beauty room No. 1, just a bed, a washstand, a shelf and a small locker. Xu Qingsong quickly looked through all of them. When he was searching the last compartment of the locker, he heard voices coming from the opposite door. He guessed that it was Miss Lin who appeared. He was a little worried and was about to go over to take a look when he heard Liu Wangxue's scream. He hurriedly put down the things in his hands, took two steps at a time, and just as he stepped out of the door, he was hit by Liu Wangxue.

Liu Wangxue hugged Xu Qingsong tightly, burying her face in his chest. Her heart was beating like a drum and her whole body was shaking slightly. Her voice seemed to be trembling as she called out his full name: "Xu Qingsong——"

Xu Qingsong put one hand on her back and the other on the back of her neck, stroking gently to comfort her: "I'm here, I'm here, don't be afraid."

Miss Lin chased out of the room, holding a knife in one hand and trying to grab Liu Wangxue with the other, shouting sinisterly: "Pay me my face, or I will die with you today--"

Tao Huayu, who was in the No. 2 beauty room, also ran out when he heard the scream. He was a few steps away, and what he saw was a woman in white holding a knife to Xu Qingsong and Liu Wangxue in the flickering light at the office door. He was shocked. It was just a game. Was it necessary to play it so realistically? Xu Qingsong hugged Liu Wangxue and turned half a circle, with his back facing Miss Lin.

Tao Huayu quickly ran over and grabbed Miss Lin's arm, only then did he see clearly that the knife in her hand was made of paper. The tip of the knife poked through her thick winter clothes, and it was estimated that she would not even feel any pain.

Miss Lin was stopped by Tao Huayu but continued to struggle. She waved a paper knife towards Xu Qingsong and yelled at "President Liu" to compensate her.

Tao Huayu repeatedly advised: "If you have something to say, talk it over nicely."

Miss Lin suddenly pointed the knife at Tao Huayu and said in a distressed voice: "My face is like this, how can I talk to you nicely!"

Tao Huayu exclaimed, "Ah, indeed, it's pretty bad." The makeup was so realistic! The actress "Miss Lin" seemed to have not expected him to say that and was speechless for a moment.

Liu Wangxue calmed down. Still holding Xu Qingsong, he turned to Miss Lin and suggested, "How about we sit down and talk?"

Miss Lin immediately turned the tip of the knife towards Liu Wangxue: "I will never trust you again. I came here today just to get money. Transfer the compensation to me, or I will stab you to death!"

Tao Huayu was still stretching out his arm to stop her, but he almost couldn't help laughing when he heard that. Then, an idea suddenly occurred to him, and he coughed and said to Miss Lin, "Let's talk. Well, I'm actually a professional lawyer. After hearing about your situation, I came here to help you. So you can tell me about your experience and your demands. If you have clear evidence, please show it. We can go through the legal process and protect our rights properly."

Liu Wangxue and Xu Qingsong laughed at once, and the terrifying atmosphere disappeared completely.

"Miss Lin" was stunned for a moment. The script was not like this! She had been acting since this dungeon was launched. The players who played the "dean" were the same as written in the script. They either paid or didn't pay. Therefore, there was a way to act if they paid and a way to act if they didn't pay. The players who were with the "dean" were always bystanders. How could a righteous lawyer suddenly appear? No, "Miss Lin" had seen Liu Wangxue and the other six people draw role cards on the surveillance camera. Wasn't the character in front of her the owner of the flower shop next door? She thought, a temporary addition? She finally met her match? Suddenly excited! Okay, okay, this is how to play it, right! "Miss Lin" felt that she was also a professional actor. It was just improvisation. She could do it. Anyway, her role was also a victim on the verge of mental breakdown. Just pretend that she was so crazy that she couldn't recognize people. Act! As long as the information was given in the end, it would be fine.

Miss Lin looked at Tao Huayu with hope: "Really? Are you really willing to help me? I have looked for several lawyers, but no one was willing to help me."

Tao Huayu nodded solemnly, "It is the responsibility of every legal practitioner to safeguard justice and fairness in the world!"

Miss Lin staggered back and leaned against the wall, her eyes filled with tears, her voice trembling with excitement as she cried, "That's great! I finally see hope again!"

Liu Wangxue leaned on Xu Qingsong. Although she didn't say anything, she was laughing non-stop from the way she shrugged her shoulders. Xu Qingsong put his hand on her shoulder and was also trying to hold back his laughter.

Tao Huayu took the paper knife from Miss Lin's hand: "Okay, go ahead."

Miss Lin let him take the knife away, but in a second her eyes turned resentful and she pointed at Liu Wangxue: "She can't listen, let her go!"

Liu Wangxue stood up straight and pointed back, trying to act but failing to hold it together, her voice broke as she said with a smile: "Just get it straight, this is my beauty salon, my territory, why should I leave?"

Seeing that Miss Lin was about to have another outburst, Tao Huayu pulled her sleeve and walked towards Beauty Room No. 2: "Come on, let's talk in private." He waved the knife in his hand at Liu Wangxue and Xu Qingsong, signaling them to do what they should do.

Xu Qingsong looked down at Liu Wangxue and said, "Go on."

Liu Wangxue held him tightly, still feeling frightened: "I won't separate from you."

"Okay, let's not separate." Xu Qingsong held her in his arms and walked towards the director's office. "I've basically searched through Beauty Room No. 1, and there's nothing there. Let's take a look over here."

The incandescent lights in the office returned to normal brightness, and the display cabinet door was open. At a glance, it was empty inside. The two of them looked through the certificates and ornaments on it, but found nothing.

Liu Wangxue took Xu Qingsong's hand and walked towards the desk: "It seems that this is the only way. The computer screen is locked and needs a password. I was just trying to open the drawer with the key when the light started flashing, accompanied by that sound effect. It scared me. I was about to run out to find you when she came out of the closet."

When she opened the door to look for someone, she thought of looking under the bed, but didn't think of the cabinet. Xu Qingsong hugged her from behind, bent down and kissed her on the cheek: "You are scared." He felt annoyed and thought he should not have separated from her.

Liu Wangxue said as she opened the drawer, "I feel like I'm going to have a nightmare tonight."

She has been afraid of these horror elements since she was a child, and she would cry when she heard a ghost story. When she grew up, she didn't watch horror movies much, but sometimes she couldn't help but want to find excitement, so she watched a horror movie or read a novel, which would scare her so much that she would have nightmares for several days.

Xu Qingsong put his arms around her waist and rested his chin on her shoulder: "It's okay, I'm here."

Liu Wangxue took out a stack of A4 papers from the drawer, tilted her head and raised her face to look at him, smiling and warning: "If I wake up in the middle of the night, don't blame me for disturbing you."

Xu Qingsong kissed her again: "Make trouble as you like."

Liu Wangxue was in a good mood. She looked down at the A4 paper she took out. It was the advertising plan for the beauty salon. It was full of exaggerated and unfounded propaganda, and had nothing to do with the plot.

There was still a photo frame left in the drawer, and a "flip phone" like the one in the laboratory.

When Xu Qingsong took out the photo frame, he flipped it over and took a look. The smile on his face widened a little: "I guessed it right."

The pose of the couple in the photo is almost exactly the same as it is now, with the man hugging the woman from behind. The labels on them revealed their identities: the owner of Sweetheart Restaurant and the director of Sweetheart Beauty Salon.

Liu Wangxue was even happier, and looked up at Xu Qingsong: "What a fate! Oh, this New Year's Day was so happy, it was so perfect!"

Xu Qingsong rubbed his forehead against hers and said, "I'm super happy too!"

The two then looked through the "mobile phone", which also contained some chat records, some about love and some about planning for the future. However, the more they looked, the more shocking they found.

It turned out that the restaurant owner was secretly engaged in the loan business. This loan is also well known to many people in real life. It is called "beauty loan" but is actually "naked loan". The service targets are women who are obsessed with appearance and lack money. The beauty salon director is an accomplice to the tiger. Today "a fat sheep is waiting to be slaughtered", and tomorrow "a fat sheep has been slaughtered".

Liu Wangxue sighed and commented: "Evil man and bad woman, working together for evil."

Xu Qingsong sighed: "The same goes for the characters of Du Yunkai and Wenxi. Could it be that everyone in this script is a villain?"

"It's hard to say. You might have come true." Liu Wangxue flipped through the chat history and found the content of the two people sending each other birthday wishes. "Maybe the sum of their birthdays is the password?"

"Try it." Xu Qingsong still maintained the posture of hugging Liu Wangxue from behind. He stretched out his long arm to pull the keyboard over, and directly entered the boss's birthday after the former dean's birthday. The password was correct.

However, there was nothing on the desktop.

Liu Wangxue moved the mouse, opened "My Computer", and found two folders in drive D. One of them contained order contracts with laboratories and other beauty product manufacturers, and the other contained information on VIP customers.

Liu Wangxue browsed through the client information: "What methods did you use to investigate? It's so detailed. You even know how much assets the husband has, how many mistresses he has, and how many illegitimate children he has."

Reading down, she was even more surprised: "There is actually a psychological assessment!" It was a very detailed personality description and psychological analysis report.

Xu Qingsong pointed to the display case opposite: "There is a copy of the director's psychological counselor qualification certificate there."

"Professionals don't have to be on the right track." Liu Wangxue felt it was a pity, and then browsed through the information of several customers, and felt something was wrong, "These people are very rich, and they don't look like they would choose to take out a loan for tens of thousands of dollars. They feel more like they are being taken advantage of by the beauty salon."

"Then there is a problem. Something must be hidden." Xu Qingsong said, resting his chin on Liu Wangxue's shoulder, bending down slightly, and starting typing on the keyboard.

As soon as Liu Wangxue lowered her eyes, her gaze was attracted by his hands. She thought, how could they be so beautiful? She never tires of looking at them. Especially the ring on his left index finger, which made his finger look even whiter and longer. The ring seemed to turn into a stream of light and went straight into her heart.

"Found it." Xu Qingsong tapped the last finger, and the keyboard fell silent again.

Liu Wangxue looked up and found that the D drive had been replaced by the C drive, with two more folders in it, one named "Fatten" and the other named "Slaughtered".

"How did you find it? You are so awesome!" Liu Wangxue turned his head to look at Xu Qingsong.

Xu Qingsong looked at the sincere praise in her eyes and was amused. He opened the folder with one hand and poked her dimple with the other hand: "Didn't you see what I just did?"

"Ahem, I was distracted for a moment." Liu Wangxue turned to look at the computer screen, feeling a little embarrassed.

As for what was going on, Xu Qingsong probably guessed it, and pinched her cheek, then put his hand around her waist and said, "It's a very simple trick. I'll teach you when I get back."

"Okay." Liu Wangxue agreed. Finding hidden folders should be quite simple, but she didn't use it often, so she had never known about it. It would be good to learn it.

The two were browsing the contents of the folder when they suddenly heard hurried footsteps outside, accompanied by a strong male voice: "Qianqian - come out!"

The two of them looked at each other and decided to go out and take a look first.

When I got to the door, I saw a man wearing old-age makeup pulling Miss Lin out of Beauty Room No. 2: "Come back with me! I didn't keep an eye on you and you ran out like crazy again, and now you're making trouble here. Don't you think you haven't embarrassed our family enough?"

Miss Lin struggled: "I won't go back. This man is a lawyer. He promised to help me with the lawsuit!"

The old man was very strong. He grabbed Miss Lin's arm and led her outside: "Do you still want to sue? You have taken out so many loans with this face and you still can't pay them back. Where will you get the money to sue? Don't be crazy and go back!"

Miss Lin held onto the door frame with her hands: "Dad, lend it to me first. This lawyer said that I have enough evidence and I will definitely win the case. I will return it to you after I get the compensation."

Tao Huayu had already walked over and stood beside Xu Qingsong. He looked like he was enjoying a good show and whispered, "You two are done. Even I, a legal illiterate, can see that the evidence in her hand will prove her right."

He touched his chin and thought, "But isn't there something wrong with this plot?" He touched his chin and pointed at Liu Wangxue, then at Xu Qingsong, "A black shop owner and a loan shark teamed up to make her like this, and she just said it in front of you. Isn't she afraid of being silenced?"

Miss Lin's terrifying face reminded Liu Wangxue of the fear she had just felt. She hugged Xu Qingsong's arms with both hands, half of her body pressed against him, and answered Tao Huayu's question: "She believed a fake lawyer like you just said a few words, which shows how bad her mental state is. I guess, she is either really crazy, or this part is not important and is given to lead to the subsequent plot."

The "father and daughter" in front of him were still arguing. The old man turned around and pried Miss Lin's hand away from the door frame, dragging her out: "Don't even think about lending you the money for the lawsuit. The money is for your brother's wedding as a gift. Go back now, find a hospital to treat your face, and go on a blind date. If the man doesn't despise you and is willing to help you pay off the loan, you can secretly pray for the blessing."

Miss Lin struggled and beat the old man's arm: "Are you crazy? Are you still my father? You let me marry a domestic violence offender, do you want me to die?"

The old man suddenly let go of Miss Lin and yelled at him: "Then go to hell - since you pissed your mother off to death, I'll just treat you as an irrelevant daughter!" After that, he left without looking back.

Miss Lin held on to the wall to steady herself, and walked out slowly like a ghost, muttering, "I didn't make her angry to death. She had a bad heart to begin with. She was angry to death at herself. No, she was angry to death at my brother. Who made my brother try to steal my things..."

Although she knew it was a plot and an act, Liu Wangxue was still worried that something might happen to her if she went out in this state, so she couldn't help but shout at her: "Ms. Lin——"

Miss Lin suddenly turned around and stared at her with eyes as if filled with poison.

Liu Wangxue was frightened by her again, and immediately reached out to hug Xu Qingsong, leaning her whole body into his arms.

Miss Lin pointed at her and Xu Qingsong and said, "You wait! Both of you wait!" Then she ran out.

Liu Wangxue breathed a sigh of relief, and Xu Qingsong stroked her back with his hand.

Tao Huayu asked them: "What did you find? There is nothing in Beauty Salon No. 2."

Xu Qingsong said: "No. 1 either. There is something in the computer over here, I am looking at it."

The three of them turned around and walked back into the office. Tao Huayu said, "Ms. Lin said that the evidence in her phone was taken from the dean's computer when she was hiding here just now. But because we came here, she didn't have enough time, so she only took a few pictures. In addition, she also secretly filmed the video of you two dating a few days ago. I don't know how she filmed it, but the distance was very close, and the sound of you two talking about 'fat sheep' was very clear."

"That's true." Xu Qingsong looked at Liu Wangxue and guessed, "So she came here today to threaten you to pay her compensation, right?"

"It's very likely." Liu Wangxue nodded, and then smiled and said to Tao Huayu, "But your unexpected addition disrupted the rhythm, and then I changed the script."

Tao Huayu laughed out loud and was very satisfied with his performance.

The three of them stood together and looked at two folders on the computer.

Every document in “Fattening” is a “target customer”. Like the information of VIP customers, it contains detailed personal introductions and psychological assessments, and also has a very targeted slaughtering plan.

The "beauty loan" here does not use high-paying jobs as bait or the excuse of needing to improve appearance and temperament to trick female job seekers into taking out loans, but rather screens "potential customers" through beauty salons and then uses specific rhetoric to manipulate the psychology of these beauty seekers, making them willing to pay for beauty.

Starting with a low-priced experience, then recommending a skin care product that is slightly above her spending power, followed by beauty and body care projects with prices ranging from low to high, and finally plastic surgery - yes, the Sweetheart Plastic Surgery Hospital is also included in this chain.

Consumption is getting more and more expensive, and the money is being spent more and more. What should we do when we are facing a serious deficit? The dean will kindly recommend "Meilidai". Initially, the interest rate and the minimum monthly repayment amount are lower than those of "Huaya" of Zhihubao. Later, as the frequency and amount of loans increase, the interest rate within the same repayment period will increase in a step-by-step manner.

Many people seeking beauty are forced to repay loans with loans. What if they can't pay it back? The debt collectors don't care. They take advantage of legal loopholes and keep the nude photos of these women...

The consequences are chilling just to think about.

The three of them then found the information of the mother of "Sweetheart Nail Art" in the folder "Slaughtered". She was also a customer of the beauty salon and fell into the trap of "Beauty Loan". Looking at the time recorded on it, her first loan was in April 1936, which was directly for a high-priced medical beauty project.

Tao Huayu sighed.

Xu Qingsong was the same. He recalled the photos he saw at the nail salon: "Do you two still remember those photos of 'Sweetheart Nail Art'? Her mother's face aged when she was a teenager, but suddenly became younger when she became an adult."

Tao Huayu pointed to the date on the file: "Isn't this the year when Sweetheart graduated from her master's program in nail art?"

Liu Wangxue's heart tightened as she read this. She thought of Sweetheart Manicure's diary: "No wonder she said her mother asked her to have plastic surgery to get rich. Is it related to this loan?"

"Nine out of ten times," Tao Huayu said, and then asked, "Seeing that the amount of her subsequent loans became larger and larger, how did she pay them back?" The last loan was in March 1930, when "Sweetheart Nail Art" had not yet met the "Laboratory".

Liu Wangxue raised her hand and hooked Xu Qingsong's arm: "I guess we have to go to your restaurant to find the answer."

"Let's go." Xu Qingsong took her hand and was about to walk out.

Tao Huayu asked from behind: "So how complete is your storyline?"

At this time, the two people's watches flashed, showing "Character plot completeness 30%".

Tao Huayu was surprised: "Why is it only this little?"

They shrugged: "Who knows?"

Passing by the front desk, Tao Huayu wanted to turn in and take a look: "This place hasn't been searched yet, right?"

"No." Xu Qingsong and Liu Wangxue also followed.

The three of them quickly checked the items on the table and looked through the drawers and cabinets, only to find that they were just decorations and did not contain any key information.

As he walked out of the beauty salon, Xu Qingsong remembered that he had three teammates. He used the intercom function of his watch to ask, "How is your exploration going? Where are you now?"

It was Du Yunkai who answered: "We just came out of the dessert shop. Let's meet and talk later."

Before he finished speaking, Xu Qingsong and the other two heard a scream and an "Oh my God" accompanied by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground coming from the watch.

Liu Wangxue instantly became nervous. She was very familiar with that scream: "It's Xixi!"

The three of them hurried out and ran to the dessert shop.

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