In a few hours, Chen Xiaoyu met more than a dozen people who struck up a conversation, but they were either fake second-generation men, or they didn't have enough money. Chen Xiaoyu would get information from the men's clothes, test consumption, and what kind of cars they drove.

Decide whether to take action or not.

When Chen Xiaoyu came down from the dance floor again and sat down on the common seat, a fashionable boy sitting at the bar came up to talk to Chen Xiaoyu.

As soon as he moved his butt, the fashionable boy's friend, a yellow-haired man wearing a Piaget watch worth 500,000 yuan, grabbed the fashionable boy.

"Brother, I just came in. Where are you going? Have a drink first." Huang Mao said.

"Brother, look at that girl, she's so sexy and good-looking. I'm going to strike up a conversation and ask for her phone number," the fashionable man said.

Huang Mao looked at Chen Xiaoyu and started to curse at the first sight, "That bitch is a regular customer here. Damn, she is just a fisherman. A friend of mine slept with her once. I will pay her 1 million in compensation."

, you must not provoke this woman, she is so powerful."

When Yuan Haiwen, who was also at the bar, heard this, he immediately came over and said, "Brother, for one night's sleep, it's not how much you should pay, but how come you are compensated with compensation..."

"Who are you?" Huang Mao frowned and asked unfriendlyly.

"I also like this girl and want to strike up a conversation." Yuan Haiwen said.

"Uncle, how old are you, hahaha... you still imitate young people to strike up conversations."

"Uncle is rich, but he loves little girls. Tell me, little brother...Witt, open a bottle of Hennessy xo..."

"Uncle, young people don't drink xo."

"Then tell me, what do you want to drink? Uncle's treat."

"Budweiser is fine, I'm not used to drinking foreign wine."

So the three of them drank and chatted at the bar. Huang Mao said that his friend and Chen Xiaoyu met at the bar. After they met, they bought a lot of things for Chen Xiaoyu. The most expensive bag cost 7

Ten thousand.

"I spent so much money, I must have wanted to sleep, but I didn't expect that something went wrong. My friend went to this woman's house, and for some reason, it turned into a rape. I had to pay her 1 million yuan before I committed suicide.

That's it..." Huang Mao said softly.

Yuan Haiwen was thinking in his heart that this situation was exactly the same as Guo Jinming's situation, but he still needed to make sure more clearly, "Brother, I didn't hear clearly. Going to that woman's house should have been consensual between you and me. Why did it become rape? Even if it was

Having sex doesn't mean it's rape."

Huang Mao took a sip of beer and said seriously: "The strange thing is here. My friend said that he didn't know what was going on and felt dizzy, and then there was a prehistoric power spreading in his body, that kind of... that kind of thing

... Do you know the kind of get-together, get-together, and break-up thing in the movie? It’s just that kind of thing. He loses his mind and wants it so much. Logically speaking, he’s been dating for a while, and the girl still invites him.

Sitting at home, it was like acquiescing and agreeing, but the woman insisted on not giving it to my friend. My friend lost his mind and grabbed it. In the end, there was surveillance in the woman's home. This was a sure thing.

Well, my friend’s family is also a person of high status in Shanghai. If we hurry up, he will be ruined and his family will be implicated, so we can only settle the matter, reconcile privately, and give this woman 1 million."

"How do you know so clearly?" the fashionable man asked.

"Special code. Before the incident happened, my friend and I had dinner with this woman. Do you think I am not clear about it?"

Yuan Haiwen understood, glanced at Chen Xiaoyu, and said hypocritically: "It turns out that this woman is a femme fatale. Fortunately, she didn't strike up a conversation."

"I think this woman must have tricked many men more than once. Damn, she is such a bitch." Huang Mao patted the fashionable man on the shoulder and said meaningfully, "Brother, you have to keep your eyes open in the future.

But don’t strike up random conversations, you might end up going to jail.”

"Yes, yes, I'm terrified when I hear that." The fashionable man hurriedly drank a sip of beer to calm down his shock.

At 11:30 p.m., Chen Xiaoyu added a few phone calls to the men she was chatting with, then took a taxi and left.

Yuan Haiwen originally decided to follow her here, but after thinking about it, he decided to see if she had returned home. Maybe there would be unexpected gains.

After driving for an hour with a taxi, we arrived at Guangwen Road, which is a very remote place with urban-rural fringe areas on both sides of the road.

Finally, the taxi stopped at a small intersection and Chen Xiaoyu got out of the car.

This is not Chen Xiaoyu’s home. How did you come to such a remote place?

Yuan Haiwen got out of the car strangely and followed Chen Xiaoyu quietly.

100 meters into the trail, there was a small shop selling men's and women's products. It was a very inconspicuous shop on the street. Chen Xiaoyu walked in. Looking from a distance, she saw Chen Xiaoyu and the boss talking about something. The boss

He is bald and looks to be in his 40s.

After chatting for a few words, the boss walked out of the counter, still limping. With a "sizzle", the boss pulled down the rolling shutter.

This makes Yuan Haiwen confused. Could it be that Chen Xiaoyu has other part-time jobs?

But it seems that this boss is not a rich man. No matter how you think about it, there is no way that he came here to have a story.

After about 5 minutes, the rolling shutter opened.

so fast?

If that's really the case, it can't be that fast, quick shooter?

Questions were floating in Yuan Haiwen's mind.

Chen Xiaoyu returned to the street corner and took a taxi to leave again. Yuan Haiwen followed quietly until he reached Chen Xiaoyu's home.

This time Chen Xiaoyu really went home.

Back at the office, Yuan Haiwen drew various clues on the whiteboard. After drawing them, Yuan Haiwen understood that if there was no misjudgment, Chen Xiaoyu bought the medicine used in the crime from the lame boss.

This kind of medicine must be a controlled drug, or an illegal drug, and the people who can come into contact with it must be people on the drug line.

The rich second generation who lost 1 million, under the influence of drugs, developed uncontrollable desires and violent tendencies, which was exactly the same as Guo Jinming's situation. Moreover, he was still vague about his behavior and could not even remember it. Chen

Xiaoyu's house was even equipped with surveillance cameras, which happened to be recorded. There was irrefutable evidence. Chen Xiaoyu was really thoughtful.

Yuan Haiwen smoked a cigarette and squinted his eyes to think. After more than ten minutes, Yuan Haiwen had an idea. Since Chen Xiaoyu can "fish", why can't he fish for Chen Xiaoyu?

Find someone to pretend to be a rich second generation, be generous and bait Chen Xiaoyu. After Chen Xiaoyu takes the bait, Chen Xiaoyu will definitely repeat his old tricks. Then use a micro camera to film the process of drugging Chen Xiaoyu, wait for the drug to react, and go there immediately
Chapter completed!