The Underworld Detective

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I thought why Wang Dali ’s mouth was so unreliable. I promised Huang Xiaotao to keep it secret.

So frown and explain: "What serial killings, don't listen to vigorous nonsense, it is a common murder."

The thief with a smile on his face smiled: "Cut, keep a secret with me, do you still have privacy in front of me?"

"Can you stop mentioning that, by the way, can you delete the photos you sneaked? It's too bad for my reputation." I said.

"That's not okay, then the fragrant photo, deleted what I used as a mobile phone screensaver? Song Yang, your buttock is so white, born?" The old girl frowned.

I almost spit out old blood. Old man, who has not made a girlfriend for four years, seems to be completely uninterested in girls, but often vividly manipulates men, especially those who are 'somewhat attractive'. I doubt he has that hobby.

Sexual orientation is a personal matter and I will not discriminate. But the point is that I'm not gay. When I think of a guy who is obsessed with my fruit all day, I feel goose bumps.

At this moment Wang reminded him vigorously: "Old lady, your violin girl has been killed by the opposite Galen sword."

"Look down, you can just watch it and help me play for a while!" Laohua snarled.

Wang glanced at me resentfully, so he had to sit down and play for the old uncle.

The old man scratched his head, snowflake-like dandruff fell straight down, and I quickly stepped back. He said, "Okay, don't tease you, tell me what's wrong with me?"

"Did you tell me vigorously? Unlock a phone for me." I replied.

"Come on!"

The cell phone rested on the computer desk, and the old lady took it in her hand, glanced and said, "This is not easy, just format the cell phone ..."

"No, I have to look at the contents, so I came to you." I took a deep breath.

"Where did this phone come from?" The old lady asked, playing with the phone.

"The deceased," I replied.

"Dead man!" Lao Xuan screamed, the phone dropped from his hand, and then caught it with both hands, and then a smirk appeared on his face: "I'm scared, I'll play with you."

Suddenly, I was just scared of a cold sweat and shouted solemnly: "Don't you make a noise, okay? This phone will be handed over to the police as evidence."

"Okay, I'll get it for you."

The old lady took out a notebook from the cabinet, connected the phone with a data cable, and then opened a few softwares to operate quickly. The phone was unlocked in a short while.

The old man browsed the files on the phone and said, "There are too many things, can you finish watching them?"

"You don't have to worry about it, you can see if there are any deleted files on it, and restore them all for me." I ordered.

"okay!"

The old man opened a new software, lit a cigarette, smoked a cigarette, and the files were almost restored. He glanced at the screen and said, "There are more than forty files. You can see for yourself."

Then stood up and gave me the position.

The deleted ones are mainly bad photos and downloaded software packages, but there is really something valuable in them.

It was a document with a string of numbers and letters on it, like an order number for an online purchase.

"Old man, check this order for me and see what I bought." I pointed to the document.

"You get up!"

It took only five minutes for the old man to find out the information of the online purchase order. The person who bought it was Deng Chao. The thing he bought was 'pet probiotic tablets, human skin mask, dry ice machine, piano strings, and shaver'. .

I can't help sneering, this order is Deng Chao's evidence!

At this moment Wang came together vigorously and said, "Yangzi, what is this pet probiotic tablet for?"

The old lady looked up at him and asked, "Done?"

"No, your piano girl has just been **** by Galen." Wang vigorously.

"Well, why are you so frustrated, I'm here!"

The old man rushed to the rescue field, and I said to Wang Dali, "This is used by the murderer to speed up the rot of the corpse's head."

Wang Dali looked at me aggressively: "This thing still has this effect?"

I inspired him: "What are the probiotics parasitic in the gut?"

"Break food into stool." Wang vigorously replied.

"What do cats and dogs eat?" I continued to ask.

"Cat food, dog food ... meat? Ah, I see!" Wang Dali nodded again and again.

Probiotics in the intestine are called probiotics because they have a symbiotic relationship with living things, but they are essentially a rotten bacteria. The reason why people rot after death is because probiotics have no food to eat, so they eat human tissue instead!

I really admire Deng Chao's IQ, and I can think of such a trick! The powerful probiotics eaten by cats and dogs were transformed into a potion on the skull, and the skull was severely rotten just one night, which was beyond the point of forensic examination.

One of the most important clues on this order is the strings. Before, I always wondered how to get the strings flying around the house. I seem to be a little bit brow now.

"Oh, lying down, it's a victory!" The old man finally finished, and he came over and asked, "How about, Xiao Song and Song, will it help you?"

"Yes, yes, yes, how is your PS used?" I asked him.

"How's it going?" The old lady smiled dismissively: "My own tickets for Jay Chou's concerts were sold for money. What do you say about my use? This is still a feat I did in high school."

"Oh, good!" After that, I handed him a copy of the class notes in the bag: "Then please trouble me for two more, I need you to write a letter for me using the handwriting on it In order to achieve the effect of replacing the real with the fake, the content of the letter will be dictated to you later. "

"Two are busy, and the other one?" The old lady asked.

"Help me go to major school-related forums, posts, and WeChat groups to publicize the murders that happened this morning. The key point is to mention how I intelligently assisted the police. In short, today I turned into a school celebrity!" I said.

The old man smiled wretchedly: "I can't see, your boy is kind of stuffy, isn't it good to eat by face value? How did he start to take the power line?"

"Don't ask, can you help me do that?" I said.

"Small!" Said the old woman, exhaling a ring of smoke.

Wang Dali said, "Hey, aren't you okay? Didn't Sister Tao say that she wouldn't allow disclosure to the outside world?"

"It's okay, I will only disclose a small part, it will not affect, and this is also to be able to solve the case, she will be considerate." I explained.

The old man said: "Xiao Song Song, do not come to see me normally, let me help three for the first time, how do you say thank you?"

"Eh!" I was in a dilemma for a while: "As long as you don't talk about each other, everything is fine, or should I invite you to dinner?"

"It's boring to eat too much, no, I don't help at this time, and it's no good." The old woman shook her head again and again.

"Then I will pay you, this head office!" I can't think of a way.

"How much?" Lao's eyes brightened.

"How about three thousand?" I asked tentatively.

The old man suddenly smiled, "OK! I'm planning to buy a new graphics card."

Wang Dali vigorously said: "Such a generous shot, usually crying poorly with me, and always go out to eat with my AA system, and would not be willing to order two meat dishes."

"Well, you still don't know how much I live?" I laughed bitterly.

Although my family is rich, my aunt does n’t know where to read a broken chicken soup article, saying that the boy wants to feed the poor and the girl wants to feed. I only have 1,500 living expenses per month, and my life is very stressful.

After agreeing to the old lady's payment, think of a way! I guess I have to ask the family cheekily.

The old man sat in front of the computer and said busyly, "It doesn't matter if you don't have money, you can change something else. For example, let me take some more photos of the fruit. I always get tired of watching that one."

I was sweating coldly and asked, "Your boy is really gay?"

"No, you have misunderstood me. Actually, I'm not **** ..." He turned his head and raised an eyebrow at me, "I'm just interested in you."

I instantly felt an urge to find a piece of tofu, and Wang said vigorously and embarrassingly, "Well ... you two are here, I'll go back first!"

I glared at him fiercely, wasn't it too moralistic?

I grabbed him: "Don't go, stay with me!"