Chapter 9



Chapter 9

Her lips moved slightly, and her reason told Luo Jingyao that this guy must have been holding his fart well, so she should quickly refuse him.

But the curiosity that welled up in my heart could not be suppressed.

Retracting her gaze from the opposite side, she clearly heard her own voice echoing in the quiet interrogation room: "Okay."

Lin Jiafan wasn't surprised by her invitation and simply nodded slightly. "Then I'll see you tomorrow, Coach Luo. We have other work to follow up tonight. I'll arrange for someone to take you there later."

"No need. The last subway train hasn't stopped yet, so I won't bother Officer Lin." Luo Jingyao put on her backpack and walked out of the door quickly without waiting for the two people present to react.

Lin Jiafan, who stayed where he was, frowned. Just as he was about to say something, he glanced at her bulging bag and his thoughts stopped instantly.

The heroic scene of Luo Jingyao beating someone to pieces during the day flashed through his mind, and he felt that his worries were probably unnecessary.

Lin Jiafan turned around and greeted Pang Guang, who was still standing by the table and had not yet recovered from his shock. He still had a lot of work to do next.

The next morning it was almost nine o'clock.

It was just the end of the city's morning rush hour. Luo Jingyao struggled to navigate through the crowd in the subway station. When she successfully squeezed out of the subway station, she felt as if she had seen the light of day again.

She walked for a few more minutes according to the instructions of the mobile phone navigation. When the pointed-roof building with the four large characters "Dahan Songgu" hung on it appeared in her sight, she couldn't help rolling her eyes.

This story begins with the phone call she received at home earlier.

The person on the other end of the phone was an office worker from the Jinshi Public Security Bureau, who said that her superior had asked her to inform them that they needed to give the members of the Special Case Investigation Team a make-up physical training class today, but the class was not held in the Public Security Bureau.

Luo Jingyao's mind had not yet been able to completely wake up from the heavy sleepiness. After barely remembering the address given by the staff, she ended the call.

No. 24, Qingsong Road, Binhai New Area.

When she arrived in front of the independent three-story building with a pointed roof, she carefully checked the address written down in her phone's memo again, and her heart finally settled.

Just as she was hesitating whether to ask about the situation in the Public Security Bureau office, a slightly funny whistle suddenly came from behind her.

When he turned around, he saw Lin Jiafan and Pang Guang who looked like they had just gotten out of a jeep. The whistle was obviously done by the young man, because he didn't even have time to retract his pouting mouth.

"Good morning, Coach Luo!" Pang Guang tried to wave his hand enthusiastically, but he couldn't hide the fatigue from staying up all night. The light in his originally bright eyes had gone.

As they spoke, two people came closer to her.

"Da Han Songgu, taking a physical education class? Officer Lin is the only one who can think of that." Luo Jingyao smiled wryly.

Lin Jiafan's face didn't show any trace of guilt. He just curled his lips when he heard the questioning words: "After all, we are half colleagues. Today, Coach Luo, you can get the lesson fee and relax yourself. You're welcome."

Luo Jingyao forced herself to clench her hands at her sides. "So Officer Lin has been planning to come to Wang Guifen's workplace to investigate. Then why would he send a physical trainer here?"

"Wang Guifen often goes to the bureau to cause trouble. We cannot rule out the possibility that she knows us." Lin Jiafan explained frankly.

"..." Luo Jingyao felt that she had been at a loss for words more and more in the past two days. "Then Officer Lin must have found the wrong person. After all, I just pinned Wang Guifen to the ground yesterday. She probably has an even worse impression of me."

"I'm not asking you to interrogate a prisoner. Why are you so nervous, Coach Luo?" Lin Jiafan said this. Perhaps he was afraid that the three of them would attract extra attention from the store staff if they stood at the door for too long, so he turned his head and signaled Pang Guangxian with his eyes to go into the store.

Because this store operates as a bathing and massage business model, customers need to collect an electronic card before entering the customer consumption area, so Pang Guang went straight to the front desk as soon as he entered the door.

After confirming that they were the only two around, Lin Jiafan returned his gaze to the person in front of him and continued the previous topic: "Wang Guifen works in the female shower area of ​​the store. If Coach Luo doesn't want to, he can avoid direct contact with her and just observe her working status."

"A large-scale, real-life, live-action, detective-themed script-killing show, I think Coach Luo would be interested." After he finished speaking, he did not continue to persuade her, but walked forward and opened the glass door of the store, making an invitation gesture with his right hand.

What Luo Jingyao hated most was Lin Jiafan's confident look. She wanted to turn around and leave immediately, but the severed finger she saw in the unknown refrigerator that night kept lingering in her mind.

It would have been fine if she didn't know what was going on before, but now that she knows and doesn't do anything, she's afraid she'll go crazy in the future.

Thinking of this, she took a deep breath, walked past the man with her head held high and her eyes straight ahead, and walked into the store.

Pang Guang had already taken out the electronic hand card. Seeing the two people approaching one after another, he hurriedly handed the things over.

After Luo Jingyao took the card, she didn't even bother to say hello and went to the women's bathing area under the guidance of the staff.

Watching her figure disappear behind the marble wall, Pang Guang couldn't hide his worry and muttered, "Boss, can she do it? In my opinion, instead of taking this risk, we should just let Pan Chang do it."

Pan Chang is the only female comrade in the special case investigation team.

"Pan Chang is in charge of media and daily communications. Her face often appears in various news reports. It would be better for you to dress up as a woman than to let her come." Lin Jiafan said in a sarcastic tone, and then turned and walked towards the men's department.

On the other side, after Luo Jingyao entered the women's section, the staff guarding the door led her to a separate bathroom.

This shop is known for its high prices, and the interior layout of each bathroom, with each person having their own bathroom, gives customers a sense of security. Each room is about ten square meters and contains a small wardrobe, a large bathtub, a standard beauty bed, and a variety of toiletries.

But she was a little troubled. The service staff in the women's department were divided into different areas. The service staff in charge of her bathroom was a lady in her early forties with dark complexion and a warm attitude.

Looking down the corridor, there was a row of service staff standing against the wall, all wearing the same uniform. Coupled with the glaring spotlights from the ceiling, those people looked as if they had the same face.

Helplessly, Luo Jingyao could only go into the bathroom first and wait for an opportunity.

She first took a comfortable bath. During this period, she did not receive any urging from Lin Jiafan. She originally wanted to go upstairs to meet the two people. However, before leaving the bathroom, she stared at the price list posted on the door and suddenly changed her mind.

Luo Jingyao pressed the service bell on the wall, and when the service staff came over to ask, she ordered a full body care service.

Soon, a technician wearing a light pink skirt and work clothes, who looked younger than the service staff outside, knocked on the door and came in.

"Hello, ma'am. I'm Dahan Songgu No. 23 Beauty Consultant and I'm happy to serve you."

In the face of the other party's passionate attitude, Luo Jingyao lay down obediently on the beauty bed. For a moment, the hot air was filled with the fragrance of expensive essential oils.

At first, the technician just chatted with her tentatively for a few words, but after finding that her reaction did not seem to be averse, he opened up completely.

Within ten minutes, the beauty consultant knew not only Luo Jingyao's aunts and uncles, but even the name of the dog in her hometown.

But not only did she not feel offended, she was quite satisfied.

So when the topic the two people had just been talking about came to a temporary end, Luo Jingyao turned over and took the mobile phone that had been placed beside her and started playing with it.

Soon, the loud noise coming from the mobile phone attracted the attention of the technician who was doing maintenance on her back.

At this moment, the video playing on the screen just happened to cut to Wang Guifen's face which was a little distorted due to excitement. As expected, Luo Jingyao soon heard an extremely pleasant "Huh" in her ears.

"Ms. Luo, what are you looking at?" After a few seconds, the technician finally couldn't help but speak.

"Oh? I just saw this while scrolling through short videos. It seems like someone was causing trouble in front of the Municipal Public Security Bureau yesterday." Luo Jingyao replied casually, and was about to swipe away the video as if she was not very interested.

"Hey!" The technician said subconsciously.

"Huh?" Luo Jingyao turned her head suspiciously and glanced at her phone screen. She said half-jokingly, "What's wrong? Sister Fang, you don't know the people in the video, do you?"

The technician didn't answer immediately. After re-identifying the person a few times, she nodded affirmatively. Even though there was no one else in the bathroom, she tried to keep her voice down: "The troublemaker is my colleague and works here!"

"No way? Is this true?!" Luo Jingyao's eyes widened instantly.

Faced with her intense reaction, the technician was clearly satisfied. "I can confirm it's her! She's quite the unfortunate person. Her son committed a crime and died two years ago, leaving her all alone to live her life."

"Is there no one else in his family?"

"Her parents passed away a few years ago, and she divorced her husband. As a result, this happened to her son. It's such a sin!" The technician shook his head while rubbing essential oil on her back.

Luo Jingyao nodded in understanding, then curiously asked, "From what you said, her son has been gone for a while. Why did she go to the police station to make a scene? Is her son being wrongly accused?"

"Oh, I'm not sure about that." Her words suddenly touched upon the technician's blind spot for gossip. The woman smiled sheepishly, "But I remember that after the verdict came out, she didn't complain about her injustice. She took a break for a while and then returned to work."

"Oh! I get it!" The technician seemed to have thought of something, suddenly slapped his thigh, and raised his voice excitedly.

ah?

Even though her heart was so nervous that it almost jumped out, Luo Jingyao still did not forget to maintain her own personality, and looked up at the other person with a confused expression.

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