"Well, today I will go to that house again tomorrow, so you and I can go and watch and help." o!"

Li Moyang was like a bad wolf that smelled blood and became energetic.

As soon as they left, the two cars roared away. After a while, they arrived at a certain community. The house was more than ten years old. The community seemed a bit messy. There was a small house under the stairs at the entrance of the community, which said: Lao Li Housing Agency.

Li Moyang and Hu Shengsong parked their cars in a hidden place, and Hu Shengsong got into Li Moyang's Phaeton.

"You are so good. You met a rich woman two days after you came back. You can buy a two-bedroom apartment with this car."

"Tsk, my head is full of rotten thoughts. This is my job, to be a driver for others."

"Tch, why don't you let me be the driver?"

"Do you have those muscles?"

"Look, look, this is what you said, not me, is it exposed?" Hu Shengsong chuckled, and Li Moyang knew that he had fallen into Hu Shengsong's trap.

"Don't talk nonsense, we are serious about driving for others! By the way, is this Director Mingbajin's home or his mistress's home?"

"He is full of mistresses! This is the home he will come to on weekends, rain or shine."

"Oh... go take a look at the corridor opposite."

"The lights are on, hey, you can't see anything with the curtains drawn in broad daylight." Hu Shengsong stared at the fifth floor opposite with a Russian telescope bought at a stall.

"In broad daylight, if you close the door and block the windows, you are either raping or stealing! Your equipment is also terrible!" Li Moyang joked.

"Stalking, ***, there is no technical content. My camera is pretty good." Hu Shengsong patted his bag.

An old lady came up from the corridor, glanced at the two of them suspiciously, and continued upstairs.

Li Moyang patted Hu Shengsong on the shoulder: "Let's go, Little Foot Detective Team."

The two of them sat in the car and waited for two hours. Hu Shengsong was busy shaking his phone, playing Momo, and checking WeChat. But Li Moyang was taking a nap. He didn't sleep well last night. It happened to be

Catching up on sleep.

"Here we come! This is Hu Bajin." Hu Shengsong patted Li Moyang.

A man came out of the community. He was not wearing rubber shoes and carrying a satchel, but his clothes were still very simple. His appearance was that of an ordinary worker, and he could not tell that he was a director at all. However, Hu Shengsong was right. Hu Bajin's face was indeed glowing red.

Refreshed.

If a middle-aged man has a mistress, wouldn't he be exhausted and have weak legs and feet?

This is not scientific!

The more Li Moyang thought about it, the more interesting it became. Regardless of whether it was *** or not, this matter must be understood.

"Is there any monitoring equipment? Wireless transmission type?"

"No."

"Damn, you're the only one who still works in a detective agency?"

"The state does not allow us to work as a detective agency. We call this an information consulting company."

"It's not the same thing. Just wait for me here while I go buy some equipment."

Li Moyang drove to the Information City. When he arrived at the gate of the Information City, the old man begging was still there. There were still scattered bills in the tea jar, and he still had the old military coat on him. The old man looked gray and was taking a nap with his eyes closed.

Li Moyang threw down two red tickets and entered the information city. The old man opened his eyes, glanced at Li Moyang's figure, and a muddy tear rolled down.

The Information City sells everything. Li Moyang searched around to find out if there was any wireless transmission monitoring equipment.

A young man who looked like a college student came forward with a computer bag on his back: "Brother, are you looking for wireless transmitting equipment? I have it second-hand. I'll give you one thousand."

Li Moyang glanced at the young man. He looked good, with red lips and white teeth, like a little boy.

"I'll buy a new one." Li Moyang said, and the young man had no choice but to get out of the way and continue looking for a new home.

In the end, Li Moyang bought the right equipment. A high-definition mini camera, DVS, a wireless bridge with a transmission distance of 200 meters, and a second-hand laptop, which is almost enough. It adds up to less than 2,000 yuan. Li Moyang secretly praised, Information City

It has everything, it is simply a paradise for tracking, monitoring, and surveillance.

Back in the community, Li Moyang said to Hu Shengsong: "If you go to rent a house, it's best to rent a house above Hu Bajin, or nearby. It's best not to be more than a hundred meters away. In addition, help me monitor the perimeter. If there is any situation, let me know via the intercom."

"

"Okay, I know you are a professional at this!" Hu Shengsong handed Li Moyang a walkie-talkie and the two separated.

Arriving downstairs at Hu Bajin's unit, Li Moyang pressed the intercom, but no one answered for a long time.

Li Moyang guessed that there was absolutely no mistress in this room...

Going upstairs to door 502, Li Moyang put on his gloves, took out a key from his pocket, and easily opened the security door, and the wooden door inside also opened. What a joke, how can a super agent not carry a master key?

This set of keys has been used abroad for eight years, and there has never been a door that cannot be opened.

The room was dark, and Li Moyang didn't turn on the light. The floor was full of dust, with scattered footprints, and the sofa, modular cabinets, etc. were all covered with thick dust. However, the glass door connecting the living room to the balcony was open.

All cabinet doors are open and drawers are pulled out halfway; in two of the two bedrooms, the bed boards of the modular beds in two bedrooms are also partially lifted.

A dusty white shirt hangs on the clothes rail on the balcony.

Sure enough, it's not the second wife's house.

Why is the glass door from the living room leading to the balcony open, and all the cupboard doors in the house open? Obviously, Ming Bajin deliberately created the illusion that the house had been visited by thieves, indicating that nothing was hidden in the house anymore.

Li Moyang searched for a long time, searching almost everything in the kitchen cabinets, the gussets under the cabinets, and the bathroom and toilet, but found nothing. The rest was under the bed.

There is nothing on the bedside table in the east bedroom except dust under the bed.

Finally, a major discovery was made in the west bedroom. There were traces of someone lying on the sheets, and there were also long and thin notes with bank seals. Four large cardboard boxes were found under the bed. When they were pulled out, Li Moyang was petrified on the spot.

There are four cartons containing cash, and the banknotes are neatly stacked in piles. Three of the cartons are full of hundred-yuan bills, and the other carton is full of small denominations of 5 yuan, 10 yuan, 50 yuan, and 50 yuan. All of them.

The money is completely stacked and tied with paper or plastic tapes, and some paper tapes are even stamped with the bank's seal.

Li Moyang roughly calculated that it was about 20 million in cash.

Emma, ​​I worked hard all night to get 20 million. Ming Bajin, your house is not a gold house hiding a beauty, but a broken house hiding gold.

You said you're a smart guy, you wear rags, you smoke cigarettes, you eat in the canteen, why are you greedy for so much money?

Li Moyang was very puzzled.

We must find out what Ming Bajin was doing in the house for two hours. He will not take away the money for the time being and put it back under the bed as it is.

Li Moyang started busy installing the monitor. The house was decorated in an old style, with beech wood wainscoting more than half a meter high, which could just cover the power cord. The remaining exposed wires of the power cord were hidden directly behind the curtains.

Li Moyang quickly installed the high-definition camera. The camera is very small and hidden at the junction of the curtain and the wall. The curtain head blocks everything except the camera. If you don't check it carefully, you can't find it at all. The transmitter is hidden in the curtain box. It's small.

The antenna was set up and started working.

After finishing his work, Li Moyang checked and found nothing wrong. The fat man's anxious voice came from the intercom: "The wind is tight, pull it!"

Li Moyang quickly went out, went straight downstairs, and passed by three old aunts. There was a red band on the old aunt's arm, which read: Public Security Joint Defense.

But the three old ladies were chatting happily: "Oh, I wanted to feed them. I got up at five o'clock this morning and lined up, and finally I got three kilograms of eggs."

"Last time it was four pounds of noodles, but you made a profit this time. The price of eggs has increased again."

"Sisters, let me tell you, take what you receive and take what you receive. They are selling medicine, so I won't buy it."

"Then you don't have to say...hehe."

Li Moyang came to the car and found Hu Shengsong.

"Hey, it was a false alarm." The fat man wiped his sweat.

"Littlefoot Detective Team, it's okay. Have you rented a house?"

"I don't have rent, so I can't bear to spend the money."

"You Grandet. Forget it. Let me try the equipment and I can receive the signal even in the car." Li Moyang opened his laptop and connected the receiver. The screen flashed twice and a picture appeared. It was very clear, from top to bottom.

The shooting covered the entire bed and half of the bedroom, and the effect was good.

Li Moyang finished disassembling and put it into his computer bag and threw it to Hu Shengsong: "Let's go, come and receive the screen next week."

"Have you found any condoms? Are there any pretty girls?"

"Nothing." Li Moyang was not angry. Hu Shengsong just did these sneaky things all day long. He was really hopeless.

"I'm really surprised. If there is no hidden beauty in the golden house, why would Ming Bajin come here every weekend when he has nothing to do?" Hu Shengsong said to himself.

"Fat man, if you get rich overnight, what do you want to do?"

Li Moyang asked the fat man without thinking.

"Damn it, I never thought about buying fried dough sticks and drinking soy milk, buying two bowls, and drinking one bowl and then another!"

"Get out of here!"

The two of them made an appointment to come here next Saturday to receive a video breakup, and each went back to his own house to find his own girl.

…

Teacher Zhou Siqi called twice and asked where Li Moyang was. Li Moyang looked at the time and it was only half past eleven. He bought a bag of fruit on the roadside and came to Zhou Siqi's house. Today was an important day. Teacher Zhou wanted to examine him from inside.

Go out and find out~completely find out,...exam!

Knocking on the door and entering Zhou Siqi's home, it was very clean and warm, with an intellectual atmosphere from the inside out. Zhou Siqi smiled brightly: "Here you go." He took off his shoes, took off Li Moyang's leather bag, and put it on the table, looking very much like a

Li Moyang felt warm in his heart as his wife served her husband who had just returned home.

Zhou Siqi was wearing a white sportswear, with round hips, plump breasts, and a slender waist. Li Moyang's eyes lit up. Zhou Siqi was wearing a small red apron around his waist. He was obviously preparing for lunch.

"You make the rolls first, and I'll prepare the food. Let's have lunch here today and try out my skills."

"Okay." Thinking of Zhou Siqi's miserable state of cooking, Li Moyang vaguely felt that today's lunch meal was probably quite unpalatable.

There is no way, but fortunately it is a meal cooked by a beautiful woman, no matter how unpalatable it is, you still have to eat it. Let’s make the test papers first, the ignorant schoolgirl, the enchanting schoolgirl, the mature teacher, a beautiful university is beckoning...
Chapter completed!