Seven Evil Slips:

The front desk transferred an outside call to Cen Chunjiao. She listened casually at first, but then her face gradually became serious, with a little joy in the corner of her eyes, and she asked a few more questions: "Really?"

Put down the phone, overjoyed.

News can be sold for money. She didn't know it before. After the hotel became a dead man, the business gradually became bad. She transferred to a restaurant near the central passenger station as a waiter. There are more passengers, people come and go, and they are chewing on anecdotes. This is where she heard about the news and sales, and she took her heart.

Before coming here, she had done her homework. Luo Mahu and another case were indeed unsolved cases.

Cen Chunjiao opened the door and came out, and the door diagonally opposite opened almost at the same time, Li Tan.

Cen Chunjiao didn't have a good look at him, she dragged her suitcase and went straight to the front desk, she was a little surprised when she got to the lobby, it turned out that Wan Fenghuo and Kiyo were there.

Wan Fenghuo is quite strange. Cen Chunjiao told him yesterday that besides Luo Mahu, there was another case that she wanted to tell him. Why did she just pack her bags and leave? Did you get annoyed by Li Tan's repeated "fake"?

Unlike, Cen Chunjiao is greedy for money, and even quarreled with him for a long time in the morning about money.

Although Wan Fenghuo was puzzled, he pressed the button without mentioning it, and greeted her kindly: "Are you leaving?"

"There is something urgent at home, I am in a hurry to go back."

Li Tan sneered disdainfully. In his heart, Cen Chunjiao had undoubtedly equated with a liar.

After Cen Chunjiao left, Wan Fenghuo explained to Muyo and Li Tan that this is how to inquire about news, sometimes there must be an opportunity, and if the opportunity does not come, it is common to wait three to five years.

The implication is that this matter is now at an impasse again, and I will let you know if there is any new news.

Li Tan didn't say yes or no, he didn't say he was going or he didn't say he wouldn't go. It's fun to stay in Chongqing, so let's play for two more days, the store is not busy these two days, and 13,000 is doing pretty well."

One thousand three thousand three thousand, I really get angry when I hear this name, Kiyo is not happy: "Aunt Hong, don't be seduced by him."

Aunt Hong laughed: "The more you think about it, the more you lose your mind. He is only a little older."

Aunt Hong is really simple, how can ordinary people speculate about Ten thousand, Kiyo thinks that as long as it is profitable, he is willing to let Ten thousand to seduce an eighty-year-old woman, not to mention that Aunt Hong is still The charm still exists.

It's really not good to put the sheep on the wolf's lips. Kiyo made a quick decision: "Aunt Hong, I'll go back in these two days, and let Shiwan be more honest."

***

After the phone call, Mudai went to Room 108 and asked Wan Fenghuo for Ma Tuwen's address. Wan Fenghuo looked her up and down several times: "Didn't you fall in love with him?"

Kiyo said with a smile: "No."

Wan Fenghuo was surprised: "Girls of your age are blind."

After asking for the address, Muyo still refused to leave: "Uncle Wan, how much money can Cen Chunjiao make this trip?"

She pretended that she also wanted to enter the industry: "I have a wild temper. I have been in an office after graduation, and I couldn't bear it. Aunt Hong asked me to help in the bar, but I have no interest. If this industry is profitable, you can help me." Let me set up a line, I play around to find out news, and I can make money."

Wan Fenghuo quite likes Muyo, and is willing to talk to her: "Tens of thousands of dollars."

Kiyo took a breath: tens of thousands! As Wan Fenghuo is an intermediary, there is still a commission in the middle, so how much will Aunt Hong and the others get?

Wan Fenghuo saw what she was thinking: "Girl, news is only valuable if you find the right person. Don't worry about money for your Aunt Hong, she paid for it. It's not a big deal."

Muyo still wanted to ask, but Wan Fenghuo turned his palm upwards, which means: If you ask me again, I will have to charge you.

Isn't Aunt Hong the big head? Looking at Li Tan's tired and lazy appearance, he is not a rich man, could it be Ma Tuwen?

No, no, it should be the person behind him.

***

When we arrived at Ma Tuwen's house, it was almost noon, and the whole community was dilapidated and noisy. Ma Tuwen hugged a guitar and practiced singing at the door on the first floor, singing with his neck held high: "I want to fly higher...fly higher Oh..."

Oh, the two high notes couldn't go up, it sounded as if someone reached out and grabbed his neck, and tied two knots so cruelly.

The two gangsters next to him clapped their hands: "Good! Good! My brother Ma sings so well!"

Kido looked around calmly, there was nothing unusual, and there was no such car as Cao Yanhua was talking about. It seemed that Luo Ren hadn't arrived yet, and she was happy to wander around. In the evening, there was a stall in the community selling oil. The fried tofu shop also sells small wontons just a few tables away from the door. Mudai asked for a bowl of small wontons. He lowered his head and was scooping up the soup when he heard the sound of wheels dragging a box behind him.

A woman asked: "Is that Building No. 3?"

Cen Chunjiao!

Kiyo looked down at the seaweed dried shrimps in the soup bowl, and his mind suddenly became clear: No wonder Cen Chunjiao suddenly packed up her things and wanted to leave. She didn't want to go back to her hometown, but was cut off halfway!

With her money-greedy nature, if she can bypass the middleman and trade directly, why not do it?

Kiyo pretended to be eating, and secretly glanced at Cen Chunjiao out of the corner of her eye. Sure enough, she looked all the way to the building opposite, and disappeared up the cramped stairs with a suitcase in her hand.

Ma Tuwen lives on the third floor.

Everything is ready, just waiting for that Luo Ren.

***

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Kiyo saw the black Hummer driving in. In fact, she didn't know much about cars, but subconsciously felt that the car was extremely domineering and unruly, and it didn't match the style of the community at all. , is that Luo Ren.

The first thought that popped into Kiyo's mind was: he has good driving skills, but the roads in the community are scattered, and he actually drove in.

Luo Ren parked the car and went straight to Ma Tuwen's building, but before entering the building, he seemed to be vigilant suddenly, and looked suspiciously in the direction of Muyo.

Kido's mind moved slightly. She didn't actually follow Luo Ren directly. She chose a tricky angle, facing the rearview mirror of a car. Section of road. In other words, she actually turned her back on Luo Ren.

In other words, Luo Ren couldn't see anything, but at that moment...he became suspicious.

Master said that there are two kinds of people who are most vigilant to abnormalities around them. One is the person who has experienced many dangers and has accumulated a sixth sense of danger, and the other is the person who has practiced martial arts for many years and has seen all directions with his eyes and ears.

This Luo Ren seems to have... both.

***

Shortly after Luo Ren entered the building, Kiyo went around to the back of the building. Taking a deep breath, put your back against the wall, kick off the ground first, and when you reach a height of two meters, turn one half of your body over, focusing your strength on your two hands, while your other feet and abdomen work together, and you will soon reach the window.

The window was not closed tightly, the voice inside was intermittent, it was Cen Chunjiao who was talking.

"The Luomahu case is only the first one. According to Liu Shuhai, he committed two cases. But I don't know why there are so many years between the two cases."

Luo Ren asked her: "Where was the second crime committed?"

"Inner Mongolia is close to the junction of Inner and Outer Mongolia, near Erenhot, but I didn't say clearly, I just said it is a wild grassland."

"The one who died was a herdsman?"

"Yes, nomadic."

"Is it the same as death?"

"It's all the same, it's also threaded. But he said that there are four people in the tent, so the situation is that one person is covering his face, as if hiding, and the other is holding a saber in his hand, and he is about to cut it down." The third person pushed his hands aside, as if trying to persuade a fight. The fourth person kept a distance from these three people, and put his hands around his mouth, as if shouting."

Luo Ren hummed: "What kind of thread did you use to wear it?"

"It is said that the rope was twisted open, and the tent did not need to smash nails. The knife opened an opening in the tent, tied it with thread, and connected a person at the other end."

Luo Ren stopped talking.

The shadow on the window became heavier, as if someone was walking this way, Kiyo trembled in his heart, and gave way to the side.

Luo Ren pushed open the window, seemed a little irritable, and said to Ma Tuwen: "Give me a cigarette."

The smoke floated out gracefully.

***

There seemed to be a short silence in the room,

Kido is also a bit confused, but Cen Chunjiao's narration is very orderly, not like a random fabrication, and she pays great attention to details, for example, the case of Luoma Lake used fishing lines, because there are many fishermen by the lake, fishing lines can be seen everywhere . But when we get to the grasslands of Inner Mongolia and use local materials, it becomes a lasso that is twisted.

It sounds like the murderer wants to show a big scene, not just limited to three people, but what is the meaning of this scene?

The room is very quiet, only the smoke is endless, Kiyo frowned: Is this Luo Ren a smoking gun? How much do you have to smoke?

After a while, Kiyo suddenly felt that something was wrong, she held her breath and listened carefully, then suddenly reacted and leaned over to look into the window.

There was no one in the room, a lit cigarette was set up on the window sill, and there was a burnt cigarette **** beside it.

Kiyo's face was cloudy and sunny, and he gritted his teeth and ran into the house. When he landed, he stepped on an empty beer can and almost slipped, but fortunately his foot was firmly on his feet.

The size of the room is small, and it is clear at a glance. The door is half open, and people have already left.

Luo Ren!

Kiyo seemed to be able to see him lighting a cigarette unhurriedly while signaling Ma Tuwen and the others to leave quietly.

Thanks to her being so careful, she hung it on the wall in the swishing cold wind and was smoked for so long!

If the wall is soft, Kiyo really wants to bump his head into it.

The phone rang.

Kiyo looked at it for a long time before he saw the telephone buried in a pile of sundries on the coffee table. Since the popularity of mobile phones, few residents have specially installed telephones. They wanted to ignore them, but they picked them up by accident. .

There was the sound of Luo Ren's chuckle from the other end, and the sound of passing cars on the road. It seemed that he was on the driveway, so there was no need to chase, and he couldn't catch up.

This voice is going to kill her nerves.

"Girl, it's not easy. It's tiring to hang on the wall, right? There are strawberries on the table, you're welcome, wash and eat."

Before Kiyo could speak, the other end hung up the phone.