Seven Evil Slips

Ma Tuwen staggered into his residential area. He rented this place. He said that the area was flattered. There were a lot of unsettled people who came to Chongqing from other places. It was the key monitoring area of ​​the nearby police station. In the past few years, the police Indeed, many achievements have been made here. A total of four fugitives have been captured, more than ten **** disputes have been mediated, and there are many other sneaky things, which are just commonplace.

There were two gangsters playing poker at the door, their faces covered with strips, one of them raised his face and asked him, "Brother Ma, is there a concert for you tonight?"

Ma Tuwen replied: "Yes, tonight I will sing nostalgic hits, "Shanghai Beach"!"

The man flicked a card resentfully: "This stinky hand, the leather ring!"

Obviously not talking seriously to him, Ma Tuwen was not angry, and really hummed the tune of "Wandering, Wandering" all the way in.

Ma Tuwen is a singer in a bar. He doesn't eat three meals a day. He takes dreams as horses. He doesn't even have a fixed venue. He has a girlfriend named Bamei who sells beer. Just nagging him that he doesn't think about making progress, doesn't seek to make progress, and doesn't look like a man.

Do you understand MD dreams, dreams! Ma Tuwen was thinking, sooner or later he would have to dump Bamei.

Walking to the door, a black Hummer H2 was parked in the nearby open space. The car itself was already very eye-catching, with a row of hunting lights on the roof, like a crouching monster full of danger.

Ma Tuwen felt sour in his heart, and hummed: "Are you amazing?"

It seems really remarkable, because at the next moment, he suddenly changed his mind, took out his mobile phone, snapped a selfie at the Hummer, raised his head for a while, lowered his head for a while, and imitated the posture of the world's supermodel a few times, stretched out his hand to remove the vest Lift it up a bit, as if showing how **** the dirty blackened white undershirt is.

Then I sent a WeChat Moments, the content is "the Hummer drives like this, nothing special".

Deliberately @Girlfriend Bamei.

Zheng was complacent, and suddenly there was a clatter in front of him, a string of car keys made of a vajra conjuring pestle as a pendant hung down in front of his face, and he heard Luo Ren's voice.

"What's going on when you open it, you have to take the key and go in and sit down to find out."

Ma Tuwen felt that he was very unlucky, it was rare for him to flirt, why did he bump into him?

He squinted at Luo Ren.

Luo Ren is 27 or 28 years old, handsome and tall, wearing a black jacket and military boots, he seems to be smiling lazily, but the strong forearm exposed by the half-rolled sleeves and the sharp glint in the eyes from time to time are also It makes people feel that he, like his car, is like a cheetah ready to go at any time.

Ma Tuwen said sourly: "Can you not hurt me? We have known each other since we were bare buttocks. We stand on the same starting line. Look at the gap now, it's not justified."

Luo Ren smiled: "When you go to the Bird's Nest for a concert, I can only buy a ticket to go in, that's called the gap."

Ma Tuwen immediately felt relieved.

Ma Tuwen's room was very messy, with records on the left and right, beer cans slid down the ground, and aluminum cans rolled around without paying attention to one under his feet.

Luo Ren sat down on the sofa, opened a bottle of beer for himself, and said without much nonsense: "How about meeting today?"

Ma Tuwen moved a stool and sat down in front of Luo Ren, full of complaints: "We still meet, let me tell you, the whole room is crazy."

"An old man from the Qing Dynasty named Wan Fenghuo, an old slumped middle-aged woman named Cen Chunjiao, and a yin and yang man named Li Tan..."

Ma Tuwen pinched his throat to imitate Li Tan: "Fake, fake."

"There is also a woman named Kiyo. Do you know what she wears on her hands? That kind of fabric cat-headed wrist strap. How naive, the mental age is at most eighteen."

Luo Ren remained calm: "Where do they live?"

"They all followed Wan Fenghuo to Bashu Bieyuan, Wan Fenghuo's contracted hotel." Ma Tuwen suddenly remembered something, "But that story is quite scary, hey, Luo Ren, that story is not true."

Luo Ren answered irrelevantly: "Tell me about the process of the meeting. From the time of entering the door, what everyone said and how they behaved should be as detailed as possible."

Fortunately, it happened just now, and the impression was still deep. After Ma Tuwen told the story from the beginning to the end, he asked the previous question again: "Hey, Luo Ren, that story is fake."

"If it's fake, why should I pay for it?"

"That's...really?" The more Ma Tuwen thought about it, the more impossible it became, "How could a person's feet suddenly disappear, and the one who pierced a person with a fishing line, how perverted..."

Luo Ren handed the car keys in front of him: "Really not open?"

Ma Tuwen's thoughts were suddenly interrupted, and it took him a while to realize what he said: "No, hey, did you listen to me, that story..."

"I'm leaving."

Li Tan and Kiyo lived next door, because of the small disagreement in the morning, he seemed to be very dissatisfied with Kiyo, his face was not very good-looking, and Kiyo didn't bother to talk to him, thinking that a man in his fifties really didn't have much capacity.

Towards evening, Mudai heard the door next door, and saw Li Tan go out from the cat's eyes, and followed after a few seconds, met Wan Fenghuo at the gate of Bieyuan, and nodded slightly at him.

Wan Fenghuo didn't dare to admit it for a long time. After a while, he went to the front desk and asked the waiter, "Is that girl I brought in today?"

The waiter didn't see it: "Is it from the right side of the first floor? That's it, only the guests you brought live there."

Wan Fenghuo took a breath, thinking back to seeing Kiyo just now, she was wearing a black loose blouse with tight black suspenders, black tight jeans underneath, black half boots, the only bright color on her whole body was a thin silver stripe in her neck. The chain and the pendant seem to be a skull.

Recalling her youthful and lively appearance in the morning, Wan Fenghuo couldn't imagine: How can someone dress in such...polarized style?

Li Tan didn't go far, and ordered two dishes and a bottle of wine at a nearby open-air food stall. It's silly to keep a close eye on him. Kiyo pretended to go to eat too, and then came across by chance: " Mr. Li, you eat too."

Regardless of Li Tan's eyelids being rolled up to the sky, she sat down in front of Li Tan cheekily, and asked with a smile, "Why is Mr. Li interested in the Luomahu case?"

Li Tan asked her back: "You are young, how could you be interested?"

"I'm not interested. My aunt asked me to come. She said that the pair of professors were named Li, and that male Professor Li was her teacher."

Someone behind him finished eating and went out. When he passed by Li Tan, he staggered for a while. Li Tan gave him a hand, and was about to return to Kiyo's words. come out!"

Li Tan was taken aback, the person who had just been helped by Li Tan shivered and turned to look at Kiyo.

Li Tan suddenly understood, and hastily stretched his hand into his bosom, feeling empty with one hand.

The wallet is gone.

Kiyo paused every word: "Talking about you, take it out."

The noise in the food stall suddenly subsided. The owner who was in charge of the spoon was a little scared, his lips twitched uncomfortably, and the man became angry from embarrassment.

Kiyo stood up suddenly, and he didn't know why. The man was a little timid and not easy to show weakness. He was in a stalemate when a cool voice came from outside the food stall: "Forget it, forget it, give it to her."

It's the fat man I saw on the cable car.

If their line of business is also organized, the fat man should be considered in charge. The man hesitated, reached out and took out a black wallet, and threw it at Kiyo angrily. to pick up.

Who knew that Kiyo picked it up casually, held it firmly, and asked him, "Did you not draw?"

As he spoke, he opened his wallet and looked through it.

As soon as the expert stretched out his hand, he knew whether it was there or not. The man's expression changed three points when he saw Kiyo's hand gesture to pick up the wallet. After hearing her utter the jargon of "pick Zhanger", he immediately understood why the fat man said "give it to her." She said, and after standing awkwardly for a while, she turned around and left with a cold snort.

Draw Zhanger means that when some thief steals the wallet and returns it, he steals a few. Short, some owners may not care.

In fact, it is impossible for Kiyo to know how much money is in Li Tan's bag, and it is somewhat pretentious to talk about it and search through it.

After this episode, Li Tan suddenly looked at Kiyo with admiration, and smiled on his face: "There is not much money in the wallet, even if that thing really draws ... money, it will not lose much."

Kiyo didn't speak, she closed the wallet and pushed it over to Li Tan, asking him, "That photo inside is your...friend?"

Li Tan knew that what she was talking about was the yellowish black and white photo in the wallet. Although the photo was of a young woman, judging from the time, she was not confused now, no matter what, Li Tan nodded as a tacit consent.

"This woman, named Li Yaqing, is the daughter of Professor Li and his wife in the Luomahu case, and she can be considered my...fiancée."

Kiyo's expression was a little unbelievable, and Li Tan felt a little bit bitter: "It's been more than 20 years, and I still pursue this case. It's more or less because of some personal obsessions. Just like your aunt, it's also because of the relationship with Professor Li It is the friendship between teachers and students."

Kiyo wanted to laugh, but couldn't.

Touched by the friendship between teachers and students? Before seeing that photo, she thought so too, but now, she doesn't think so.

The Li Yaqing in that photo looks like she was when she was young...Aunt Hong.

Li Tan said something again, and Kiyo recovered from his stupefaction: "What?"

"I mean, you and your aunt were both deceived by that Cen Chunjiao. I have solid evidence to prove that that woman... lied."