House Management Chapter 48: My house is on fire

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Hearing the ringing of the cell phone, Brother Da Biao looked at the policeman next to him and said carefully: "Police officer, can I answer the call?"

"Come on." The policeman said flatly.

Brother Da Biao quickly took out his cell phone and took a look at the caller ID, which showed his wife's cell phone number.

He put it to his ear to answer, and said: "Hey..."

"Where are you?" The wife's eager voice rang on the phone.

"I'm doing something outside." Brother Da Biao said.

How can he tell his family that he was arrested by the police.

"Hurry back! The house is on fire!" the daughter-in-law shouted.

"What? It's on fire, is it serious?" Big Biao asked in astonishment.

"The fire trucks are here, you say it is not serious! The balconies upstairs are all burned! Come back quickly!" The wife shouted again.

"I see..." Brother Da Biao said, covering the microphone with his hand, looking at the policeman next to him, and whispering again: "Police officer, my wife said that there is a fire at home. It's quite big. Let me go back first?"

"What do you mean?" the policeman asked back.

"That..." Brother Da Biao showed embarrassment.

"If your house is on fire, do you need to go and save it? What do you want the fire brigade to do, please return to the station honestly!" the policeman said angrily.

"Yes..." Brother Da Biao didn't dare to say anything, he picked up the phone and said, "Daughter-in-law, I have an urgent matter on hand, so I can't go back temporarily."

"What emergency can be bigger than a fire at home!" the daughter-in-law cried angrily.

Brother Da Biao is feeling very upset now. Seeing his wife yelling again, he has a temper, and shouts loudly: "You call me a fart! It's all gone, what can I do when I go back? Isn’t there a fire brigade! I’ll talk about it when I’m done!"

After speaking, he directly hung up.

His voice has attracted the attention of everyone around him. Especially those gangsters, Yang Ying, and glasses girl, all showed amazement. Just now Zhang Yu said that the fire disaster at Brother Da Biao's house made him go back quickly. As a result, Big Biao didn't believe it at all. It's alright now, the house is on fire.

Brother Da Biao put the phone back in his pocket, and then looked at Zhang Yu, his eyes emitting a strange light, and he whispered: "Brother, did you set the fire in my house?"

"Do you think I have kung fu?" Zhang Yu asked back.

"It's also...but why did it catch fire for no reason? And...how did you know?" Big Biao said puzzledly.

"Look at your face, today there is a disaster of fire." Zhang Yu answered directly.

"This can be seen..." Brother Da Biao muttered, and immediately remembered that Zhang Yu said that he had a bad liver and would die young, so he hurriedly said: "Then you said my liver problem is Really?"

"You don't know if you go to the hospital for an examination. Anyway, you don't believe what I said." Zhang Yu said calmly.

"Brother, I didn't mean that...I'm not good about this, and I admit it... Let's not know each other, can we make friends?" Big Biao said with a smile. .

"I can't make friends like you." Zhang Yu shook his head slightly.

"What are you two muttering!" The policeman on one side yelled, and then pushed them into the car together.

Now there is another police car coming, bringing everyone in the car, and then driving to Dongzhen District Public Security Bureau.

The policemen who came were from the Criminal Police Team of the Public Security Branch. They were not in charge of fighting and fighting, but when they met on the street, they had to take care of them.

Zhang Yu, Dabiao, Yang Ying and others were interrogated separately to understand the situation.

The person who interrogated Zhang Yu was the policewoman. Zhang Yu told the truth. When Zhang Yu finished speaking, the policewoman nodded slightly and said, "You have a good skill, who did you learn from?"

"A teacher in the country." Zhang Yu said.

"It seems that the master is in the folks. You sit here and wait for a while, let's talk about the results of other inquiries," the policewoman said.

"Okay." Zhang Yu nodded.

He was sitting opposite the policewoman. Now both sides are silent, Zhang Yu looks at the policewoman. Seeing that the policewoman's Yintang was a little dark, she looked carefully.

Seeing Zhang Yu staring at herself, the policewoman said a little displeased: "What are you staring at me?"

"I will meet each other...I think your Yintang is a bit dark, it seems that there has been a **** disaster recently...You'd better not go out alone these two days, especially at night..." Zhang Yu said seriously.

"Heh..." The policewoman chuckled, apparently unbelieving, and said, "I went to the police station to tell the fortune. I tell you, I am an atheist. What kind of fortune telling and face, I am I don’t believe a word. In addition, I’ll tell you one more thing. I’m a Sanda 7-dan, and I may not have any worse skills than you. You don’t need to worry."

"This...but you should pay attention..." Seeing that the other party did not believe him, Zhang Yu could only say the last sentence.

The policewoman stopped speaking. After a while, the police sent the transcripts from other rooms.

Brother Da Biao confessed, and he didn't want to blame Zhang Yu at all, and took all the responsibility. In this way, Zhang Yu has no one at all.

The policewoman was released directly, and Zhang Yu, Yang Ying, and the glasses girl left the police station. Bao Jiayin had been waiting at the Public Security Bureau. She had already learned that Zhang Yu was in no way. She sent Yang Ying and the glasses girl back to the agency, and then took Zhang Yu to Xia Yuechan's home.

Half way, Bao Jiayin called Xia Yuechan. Xia Yuechan has now gotten up, and her current situation is similar to that of earlier times, a bit like a ghost press. Fortunately, it is not particularly serious.

When I came to Xia Yuechan's house, Xia Mu opened the door, and she was taken aback when she saw Zhang Yu. The last time I saw Zhang Yu, he wore a rustic and rustic atmosphere. Naturally, Xia Mu would not see such a person in her eyes. At that time, the attitude towards Zhang Yu was more polite.

But goodbye now, it feels obviously different, she found that this young man looks pretty good. I like it two more in my heart.

She took the two upstairs, and when she stepped on the stairs, she heard a melodious flute. The sound of the flute is mellow, and it is extremely pleasing to the ear, with the taste of indifferent and remote, ethereal artistic conception.

After Zhang Yu heard it, he couldn't help blowing his whistle. The sound of his whistle perfectly matched the sound of the flute. It was a piece of music at all.

Mother Xia heard Zhang Yu's whistle, she was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Zhang Yu in surprise. Not only her, Bao Jiayin also squinted towards Zhang Yu, as if curious, how could this kid whistle a song. The most important thing is that the sound of his whistle can still taste the same as the sound of Xiao.

As they went up to the second floor, the sound of the flute became clearer, and it came from Xia Yuechan's room. When he came to the door of the room, Zhang Yu closed his mouth and did not blow again, and the sound of the flute in the room stopped abruptly.

Pushing open the door below, the three of them filed in. Xia Yuechan on the bed was holding a flute with her left hand, and put it in the bag cherished. At this moment, she was wearing a white dress and was leaning against the bed, with a pair of calves and white feet exposed outside, so white and flawless. With this white dress, it looks like a white lotus.