Release that Man

In fact, it is not that Ye Shuang is too sharp, but that his moustache is too straightforward.

When Su Zheng spit out "The craftsmanship is too rough", the other person's face was already very dark, it was hard for people to pretend not to see it.

The thief's technique is terrible. What kind of indignation do you have as an outsider? Except for the explanation (.2.) That the person being evaluated is actually a moustache, Ye Shuang couldn't think of any other possibilities.

Ye Shuang smiled, took Su Zheng's mobile phone back and looked in his hand, looked up and asked the moustache, "Is Brother Zhao tight?"

Taoists have good craftsmanship, but they are not dedicated to craftsmanship just like street thieves. According to Su Zheng, she and others have to do a lot of votes, or they have to start with a goal.

It's not their style at all to fill the living expenses like crowding buses and crowding hospitals and parks.

But there are exceptions to everything. If you do n’t make money for a while, it ’s perfectly normal to get a hand. After all, this kind of person's three views are not very righteous, and it is really not realistic to ask them to consciously abide by the five lectures and the four beautiful ones.

For example, Su Zheng used to be the cruelest when he bought a bun when he bought it for breakfast and found that he had no money. So the little girl was very shameless and put the black claws of evil to a school bag of a junior high school student ...

"Looking at the business of Brother Zhao and your friend just now, it seems that there is no acquaintance of Brother Zhao as far as the Yan family is concerned, so I guess whether Brother Zhao has to raise money recently, so he took the sale?"

Ye Shuang also gave face to moustache. In fact, what business was not negotiated. She only heard moustache from the beginning to the end. It was wishful thinking, and she tried hard to sell herself without selling it.

This man is very poor! And for some reason, he needs money urgently.

This is the conclusion reached by Ye Shuang.

"Brother Zhao is short of money?" Su Zheng sympathized and comforted: "It's not easy for my colleagues to discuss life now, Brother Zhao is okay. I remember when I passed by Jinghu City last time, there seemed to be a fake antique I sold signatures on the street, and I heard that the cooperative seller was too layman. He accidentally got caught up by some customers and got him involved ... "

"..." Moustache expressionless for a moment: "You're satirizing me?"

"No, I have died unjustly!" Su Zheng was dissatisfied, and she was telling the truth.

Ye Shuang coughed twice, so she didn't dare let Su Zheng play freely. The girl spoke frankly and did not understand euphemism at all: "Don't mind Brother Zhao, we just want to ask who the person who hired you to pry the lock at first was nothing else."

The moustache was very erect: "How can we just sell and hire in this business ..."

"You see, do you want to settle the intelligence fee once, or do I get you a high-end technician job?" Ye Shuang is very skilled in digging his mobile phone into the transaction mode and starting to search the database for clients who have previously entrusted headhunters.

"... I choose the second one."

...

The information received from the moustache made Ye Shuang and Su Zheng regretful.

Confession wasn't because of anything else, just because they happened to be one step late-they had been talking to Moustache at this table before. It was the one who had hired a moustache to pry at the safe.

Of course, everyone can understand that the black hands are not directly behind the scenes. After all, the identity is there, and it is unsafe to expose (.2.) It is neither safe nor easy to explain (.2.). In case it was really one of the three wives, maybe someone else found out that the other party had come into contact with the moustache and thought it was apricot out of the wall.

"What to do?" Su Zheng sighed sadly on the car window as if she had lost her heart: "I knew that the client was the client. I didn't appear in front of that person just now ... if we show up at Yan's house, If you run into it, you will be able to react immediately. "

"If there is no way, who knows how to happen?" Ye Shuangruo drove: "Now I can only use faceless methods to investigate, since the other party is helping. Then I will always contact my real boss. From Inquire about it in other ways, or ask Ak to track down his contact records ... "

"This is a single commissioner, Sister Shuang." Su Zheng was depressed. "If you add Ak's employment fee, I would basically not make a profit of 100,000 yuan. The commission for the investigation records he received is at least 10,000 yuan."

Ye Shuang thought euphemistically: "Let's not look at the problem from the perspective of commissioning. Good friends should help each other ... or exchange conditions, and you will help him once for free?"

Su Zheng feels a long time ago: "Would you like to make a circuitous inquiry first? If not, I'll look for Ak."

In fact, Ye Shuang thought that this kind of tangling was unnecessary, and she thought that Anthony had been used very well by her before. No mention of commission fees or anything like that. However, Ak doesn't have the amazing skill of Anthony's "people all over the world give me a dollar". The other party as a team member has become accustomed to this clear public-private model for another reason. Ye Shuang can't say that others must act in accordance with his own ideas and assumptions, so he had to say nothing.

"Just whatever you want. Anyway, this commission is in the hands of your intermediary. You can do whatever you want ... Damn it! Find it!"

It said that half of the car suddenly turned sharply, and the car suddenly drifted to a tail, and suddenly stopped suddenly. With Ye Shuang and Su Zheng both crooked their bodies and flung forward violently. Otherwise, Ye Shuang's eyes were quick, and he Holding the steering wheel and holding Su Zheng at the same time, this girl who has always disliked wearing seat belts will pounce on the front window glass.

"What's wrong?" Su Zheng was still shocked when she bounced back to the back of the seat, pinching her chest to appease her beating heart.

Ye Shuang had a toothache and looked at the front of the car for a while: "... met porcelain?"

It ’s already over eight in the evening after talking back with Moustache. Those who have gone home at this time have already gone home, and all the dinners are in the restaurant. The street shops are almost closed, and the night market is still a little too early. On the busy streets, there are basically not so many people wandering outside during this period of time, and the flow of people is only about 1/10 of that during the day.

Even when the traffic conditions were rare and unobstructed, Ye Shuang drove across the street just now, and suddenly a sloshing girl drifted out of the side alley, and she happened to fall in front of Ye Shuang's head ...

In this way, Ye Shuang almost did not scare a sweat.

It's too hard to say that the other party touched the porcelain. It fell directly in front of the car that did not slow down, and it was blackmailing life. Today, if it is not Ye Shuang but another ordinary driver, it is impossible to respond to the steering wheel and brakes so quickly.

But to say not to touch porcelain? The position of the girl's fall is too delicate ...

Is it suicide?

Ye Shuang calmed down his heartbeat, hurriedly unfastened his seat belt, got out of the car, and hurriedly picked up the girl who fell to the side. Fortunately, the response was quick, and there were no traces of external injuries on the other person. Except that the clothes were dirty on the road, there was no problem in appearance.

However, it is impossible to look at the appearance alone. When Ye Shuang was considering whether to try a pulse or roll her eyelids to see the pupils, the girl who fluttered the street gently hummed and opened her eyes.

The girl looked pretty, she was pale, her reaction seemed a bit dull, and the first sentence she said after opening her eyes left Ye Shuang a little speechless: "Ah ... it scared me." A slow voice.

In fact, he was really scared ... Ye Shuang was a little depressed, and he asked, "Are you not injured?"

"No." The girl's voice was as slow as a turtle crawling, and she seemed weak and weak as if she couldn't catch her breath at any time, but it was a serious explanation (.2.): "I have low blood sugar. I wanted to eat a piece of chocolate slowly, but ... … "Talking straight to the eyes, he turned to a pool of brown-black paste at the foot of Ye Shuang's feet. He went on in a simple statement without any undulations and said," It died so terribly. "

"..." Ye Shuang really couldn't keep up with this rhythm, and endured to press the violently tossing blue tendons: "I'm all right, or should I have chocolate there, how many pads do you take?"

The girl looked at Ye Shuang for ten seconds, and slowly shook her head: "I think I'm going to faint, you still take me to the hospital to take a bottle of glucose ..." The girl's eyes were half closed when she was talking.

Ye Shuang was speechless, watching the eyelids suddenly open again, and the girl seriously added: "If you don't have time, please drag me to the street, thank you."

After the explanation, he finally passed out without regret.

Ye Shuang: "..."

In the end, she carried the girl into the car, and Su Zheng moved to the back seat to help the girl to prevent people from rolling down. Then Ye Shuang sent the person to the hospital, then drank the bottle, and then accompanied him ... the due diligence nurse would not allow Ye Shuang to leave, and said that he would also leave a companion bed ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Otherwise, the person sent it inexplicably, The coma still doesn't know what will happen after waking up. Who will bear the responsibility at that time?

Although the patient is not injured, maybe it is human trafficking?

There are so many weird things these days, no one wants to get in trouble.

Ye Shuang pinched the bridge of her nose only feeling extra tired: "Forget Xiao Su, you go back first, I will wait for her to wake up before leaving."

Su Zheng has special sympathy for Ye Shuang: "Sister Frost, you are really hard."

"It's generally hard." Ye Shuang also couldn't help crying and shook his head and sighed: "You just go back and think about how to continue your work. You can also go to the opposite door and ask Yan Yan for information. If you have other questions, come to me."

Su Zheng also came to the traffic police after leaving. Although Ye Shuang did not hit people, the road monitoring always explained (.2.) You ca n’t pick people on the street. They are all people with ID cards. We must take some responsibility.

After waiting for Ye Shuang to cope with the traffic police, she was preparing to take a nap, and the **** the bed rang her phone, and Ye Shuang finally became completely irritable—is there any end to it?