Dragon Opera Flower Capital

Two months ago, Li Yunyang, who was bored because he couldn't find a job, wandered the streets all day long, looking for units with recruitment advertisements. [Look,...

One night after dinner, Li Yunyang went out to the street again to try his luck. When he turned to Flower and Bird Street, he was stopped by a masseur.

"Handsome guy, do you want a massage? Thirty yuan an hour, I'll keep you comfortable!" The masseuse girl took Li Yunyang's arm and tried to drag him to the hair salon next to her.

Li Yunyang quickly shook off her hand and said, "Don't press it!" It looked like that woman was at least in her thirties, and she still came out to do this. She had put several kilograms of powder on her face, and when she smiled, it fell down like snow.

, Li Yunyang felt a little disgusted.

The masseuse seemed a little unwilling to give in, so she pestered her again and said to Li Yunyang: "Handsome guy, it's only for an hour. It doesn't cost much. Just take care of it. It's not open tonight!" As she said that, she put a bunch of fat breasts on her.

They were all attached to Li Yunyang's body.

Li Yunyang really wanted to run away, but he couldn't push her away hard, so he had to take out his wallet, took out thirty yuan from it and stuffed it into the masseuse's hand and said: "No, I'll give you the money, let me go?"

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When the masseuse saw Li Yunyang's bulging wallet, her eyes lit up. She snatched the thirty yuan, but still held Li Yunyang's arm and said, "Handsome, touch me, thirty yuan isn't enough?"

Li Yunyang asked inexplicably: "When did I touch you?" The masseuse picked up Li Yunyang's hand and pressed it on her chest, and said proudly: "Isn't it just touching you now?"

Li Yunyang had encountered this kind of battle before, and he panicked all of a sudden. He blushed and argued: "You took my hand and touched it. I don't care about touching you!"

The masseuse's face turned cold, she glared at Li Yunyang and cursed: "What? You still look down on me? Are you going to admit it after touching me? Fifth, someone is bullying me!"

Suddenly, three or four big men rushed out from the nearby hair salon, and they all stood in front of Li Yunyang with clenched fists!

Li Yunyang was not afraid of these people. He just felt that he had been wronged and defended loudly: "I didn't bully her! Why are you looking for trouble?"

A group of girls from hair salons and streetwalkers gathered around and watched the fun while eating melon seeds. They all said, "This pretty girl has a very pretty face. Sister Taozi, you can be cheaper and pay fifty yuan for a shot!"

"Being good-looking doesn't necessarily mean you are good at martial arts. How about thirty dollars to compete with me, sister?"

Li Yunyang wished he could crawl into the cracks in the ground. He had never encountered anything like this in his life. He was wrongfully accused of touching her by a woman for no apparent reason. Moreover, this woman looked more than ten years older than him!

Li Yunyang blushed and shouted to the masseuse: "Can I touch you? Even if I touch her, I can't touch you. You are almost as old as my mother!" After saying this, Li Yunyang grabbed a young man.

She is a young street girl. I didn't look closely at her appearance, but even at a glance, I felt that she was quite beautiful.

Unexpectedly, the girl raised her hand and gave him a slap in the face. Her face turned pale and she cursed: "Your mother is a street girl!" Li Yunyang did not expect that the girl would take action, and he did not dodge the slap.

.I originally thought I had mistaken her identity, but looking at this girl’s heavily made-up face and revealing clothes, she looked just like a street girl!

A group of onlookers burst out laughing, and one of them said: "Isn't that a good-luck newbie's little dream? You are a street girl, and they didn't wrong you!"

A big man said to Li Yunyang fiercely: "Touch three hundred and give me the money!" Li Yunyang was so angry that he took out a stack of newspapers from his wallet and said: "I have no money, and I didn't touch it! If you want to fight, I will accompany you."

, but you can’t bully people like this!”

When the masseuse saw that there was a newspaper in her wallet, the white powder on her face fell a few layers in anger. She thought that she had already earned thirty, so she couldn't go too far. She immediately said to the big man: "Forget it, I admit it."

Damn it, let this kid take advantage!"

The storm finally subsided and the crowd of spectators dispersed. Li Yunyang was so aggrieved that he wanted to cry without tears. When he saw the girl who slapped him just now standing on the roadside and glaring at him, Li Yunyang also

I don't dare to stay here for long, so I run away quickly!

Li Yunyang blushed, glanced at Bai Xiaomeng, scratched his scalp and said, "You stand on the street for a while in police uniform. Who knows what you do?"

Bai Xiaomeng was so angry that her already high chest almost burst out of her police uniform, and she cursed at Li Yunyang: "You still say! Do you believe I will arrest you and take you back to the police station now?"

Next to him, Du Haiming suppressed his laughter and deliberately pretended to be serious and said to Li Yunyang: "That night was the police force's anti-pornography operation. Xiaomeng was undercover in Flower and Bird Street. You almost missed the big event and exposed her identity. But it was still a help.

Busy, those people are not only engaged in prostitution, but also extortion, which is enough to keep them locked up for several years!"

Li Yunyang smiled and said: "I said she acted like she had a grudge against me when she saw me, but it turns out we are still old acquaintances!" Bai Xiaomeng spat and cursed: "Shameless, who is an acquaintance with you!"

Du Haiming coughed and said to Li Yunyang: "Now back to this case! Your name is Li Yunyang, right? When was the last time you saw Yue Wantao?"...

After finishing the transcript, Du Haiming said to Li Yunyang: "I suggest you not live here in the near future. You may damage the scene. You can move back after the case is solved, right?"

Yanyan stuck out her pink tongue and said, "Of course I can't live here anymore! Who would dare to live here after someone died! Brother Yun Yang, we still have a vacant room there, why don't you move there?"

Li Yunyang thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, you and Yingying go in first and help me pack my things." When the sisters heard that he agreed, they smiled happily and hurried into the room to pack their things.

Li Yunyang said to Du Haiming: "Captain Wang, I want to go to the next room and have a look. Maybe I can help you think of some clues."

Bai Xiaomeng immediately objected: "No! You are not a policeman. If you go there, you will only cause chaos and destroy the scene. What should I do?" Du Haiming thought about it and said: "It's okay to let him go and take a look. Maybe he can actually find something useful.

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The room next door is not big, more than thirty bungalows at most, but it is enough for tenants' sleeping quarters.

There were obvious traces of cleaning here, and there was nothing except blood stains on the ground. But Li Yunyang frowned. Where had all those wooden boxes gone in just one day? When paying the rent every month, only Zhang Wanting came.

Come on, Yue Wantao has only been here once. Why did he die here last night? Where is Zhang Wanting now? Is she alive or dead? It seems that these mysteries can only be explained after the case is solved!

Li Yunyang looked at the pool of blood on the ground and asked the forensic doctor: "What was Du Wantao killed by?"

The forensic doctor who was collecting blood stains on the ground looked up at Du Haiming. Du Haiming nodded. The forensic doctor then said to Li Yunyang: "I can't tell what weapon he died from, but the bleeding from the five senses must have been caused by a violent blow. The detailed cause of death will have to wait for the autopsy."

Report it out."

Li Yunyang nodded, stopped asking questions, looked at the blood on the ground, then took two steps back, squatted on the ground, staring at a scratch on the cement floor, frowning.

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