The room was clearly visible and it seemed that no one could hide there. The bookshelf was against the wall and the wall could be seen at a glance. The desk was large enough, but it was not like an ordinary desk with a wooden board in front. The leather chair legs on the other side could be seen from the door, so there was no place to hide.
Yang Shushu carefully stepped into the room, covering her nose with one hand, trying to avoid smelling the smell here. To be on the safe side, she went around to the back of the desk to take a look. Seeing nothing, she breathed a sigh of relief, then raised her eyes to look at the sofa——
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Mu Shicang searched the night market for a long time but didn't see anyone. He asked if anyone had seen the man in the uniform, but no one remembered him. After all, there were too many people coming and going here.
But he was still unwilling to give up, so he retreated to the back of the stall and called someone to come and look for him.
Behind the stalls are tables set up by various stalls. After customers order barbecue and skewers in the front, they will come to the tables to drink, eat skewers and chat.
At this moment, a few high school boys were eating behind Mu Shicang's seat. One of them seemed to have just arrived. He sat down to eat a skewer, then said in a startled tone, "Don't blame me for now. I was just climbing over the wall when I saw a girl being blocked by three hooligans. I was on the wall at the time, wondering if I should be a hero and save her. Guess what happened?"
A classmate kicked him under the table and said, "Keep making up stories. If you come up with something brilliant, you'll have to treat me to dinner today."
"What are you talking about? I'm not making this up. That girl was blocked by three hooligans in the alley ahead. I was about to jump down from the platform when she saw me and told me to call the police. Look, I still have the call log to 110 here."
"So you were taken away to assist in the investigation?" asked the classmate.
The boy shook his head: "No, I was startled and ran back."
"Tsk, you are so useless. You are doing this for justice. What are you afraid of?" Several classmates booed him.
The boy was so angry that he took another skewer. "What? I wasn't scared by that, I was scared by that girl. You don't know, that girl is so cute and sweet, just like that... that strawberry-flavored glutinous rice dumpling, just looking at it makes you want to take a bite."
When his classmates heard his adjective, they also became curious, but they also did not forget to tease him: "So you feel ashamed of yourself and don't dare to be the hero who saves the beauty?"
The boy shook his head. "No, I was scared by that soft girl. You don't know the moment she put on that soft and sweet face and kicked the little hooligan's vitals with an expression like a black widow. I felt my dick twitch, and an image inexplicably appeared in my brain. The glutinous rice dumpling that I wanted to bite suddenly turned into a big rock, and all 28 of my teeth were knocked out. Anyway, I was really worried that she would kick you because I was too late to call the police. My head twitched and I ran away."
Several classmates burst into laughter at what he said, and at this moment, a hand silently pressed on the boy's shoulder——
The boy was just about to pick up another skewer, but someone pushed down his shoulder and he couldn't move. Turning around, he saw a face that was so handsome that it was enchanting. However, what caught his attention was not the good-looking face, but the pair of eyes that were filled with vicious murderous intent. The boy was stunned for a moment, and then he wanted to tremble with fear. But before he could release the fear, the face instantly blossomed into a gentle and warm smile.
"Little brother, can you tell me where you met that girl?"
The boy stared blankly at the smile that bloomed in front of him and pointed to the other end of the night market: "It's in the alley at the end of the night market in front."
Mu Shicang smiled and nodded: "Has the little hooligan who was kicked been caught?"
The boy nodded: "I heard the police coming, they must have caught him."
"Okay, thank you. I'll treat you this time." Mu Shicang took out his wallet, but found that he didn't have much cash with him. So he went straight to the boss, scanned the amount, and then dragged the teenagers to the table: "I'll treat you that table."
After scanning the code, he left. The boy's classmates immediately ran to the boss and asked, "How much did that person just scan?"
The boss slowly shifted his gaze from his phone to the boy and said, "Five thousand yuan."
The boy was shocked. He paid 5,000 yuan for a meal at a roadside stall. Did the guy have money but nowhere to spend it, or did he simply not know the price?
In fact, she was right. Xiao Muye really had too much money and didn't know where to spend it, and he really didn't know the prices at the street vendors.
"Boss, you need to refund more or make up for less." said the boy.
The boss gave him a familiar look and said, "I know, I know. Am I the one taking advantage? But you still have to eat more today. At least you have to eat for 500 yuan."
"Oh my god, are you trying to starve us to death?" The boy made an exaggerated expression and returned to his seat. The boy who had just answered Mu Shicang's question heard everything. He said to his classmates, "I'll only answer two questions. It's not good to charge them so much money, right?"
The boy who came back sat down and said, "So what do you want to do? Give it back to the owner? Do you know who the owner is?"
Boy: “…”
Mu Shicang ran to the alley at the end of the night market. There was no one there. He immediately called someone to go to the nearby police station and quickly left the night market. As soon as he left the night market, his subordinates called and said that the little gangster was still in the police station.
Mu Shicang brushed his teeth with the tip of his tongue, and the smile reflected by the neon lights on the roadside was inexplicably eerie.
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When Yang Shushu woke up, she still felt pain in the back of her neck. She remembered how surprised and delighted she was when she saw Zuo Jinheng lying motionless on the sofa, blinking at her continuously.
I didn't think too much at the time and just rushed over to save him. But before my hand even touched Zuo Jinheng, someone cut his neck from behind and I lost consciousness.
When she opened her eyes again, she was no longer in that room. This room seemed smaller than the previous one, but it had everything. She was thrown on the ground, while Zuo Jinheng was placed on the bed, covered with a quilt. In short, he was treated much better than her.
She moved and found that her hands and feet were tied together and she couldn't move at all, so she moved her butt to the edge of the bed and kicked the bed with her legs.
Zuo Jinheng woke up on the bed, but he couldn't move. He could only look down desperately. Yang Shushu's angle was just right, with her feet facing the wall and her head outside. Their eyes met, and she smiled bitterly: "Heh..."
Zuo Jinheng also grinned helplessly: "Heh..."
He was stunned for a moment and found that he had actually made a sound, so he exclaimed "Ah" again and found that it was not his illusion.
"You...how did you catch up?" The first pronunciation was a little rough, but it got better later, but the voice was very low and still hoarse.
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