"Senior brother, don't worry." Chen Weidong couldn't help but smile when he heard this: "The grandson can't run away. Let's just go over and check his background now. Don't act in a hurry."
"What do you mean?" Chong Yue looked confused.
"Hey, senior brother, it's still early now, we can do other things."
"Do you want to..."
"Yes, senior brother, you understand me." Chen Weidong smiled, went to the opposite side of the street to find a shade tree, took out his mobile phone and pretended to play with it, but in fact his eyes had penetrated into the residential building opposite.
This is a small high-rise building with good facilities, which is considered to be above average in this city. Master Yang can live here, so it seems that he must be a lot of deceivers.
However, Chen Weidong looked around and did not see Master Yang himself. Instead, he saw a scene that made people's blood boil...
In the bathroom, a girl was taking a bath. She was completely naked and her beautiful figure was on full display.
The fine water flowed over her plump upper body, then flowed down from her slender waist, and finally poured down to the ground along a pair of white and tender long legs...
For this figure, I would have scored 85 points at least.
Chen Weidong watched with interest for a long time, and suddenly a man came in from outside the bathroom. He was a man with a beard, about thirty years old by visual inspection, pretty good-looking, and quite tall.
As soon as this guy came in, he stretched his hands to a certain high part of the girl's body, and while moving his hands up and down, he kept talking about love.
Chen Weidong had to lower his head and play with his mobile phone. Damn, no matter how perverted he is, he has no habit of watching other people do that directly.
What makes him even more angry is, why are girls like this these days? It really corresponds to the saying: Good cabbage is fucked up by pigs!
The two of them toiled in the bathroom for a full twenty or thirty minutes. They staged a live erotic drama. Chen Weidong endured it patiently for a long time, during which he showed all the other rooms.
Sure enough, the jade plate was lying on the bedside table in the bedroom, looking perfectly fine.
Chen Weidong turned around and reported what he had discovered. Both the purple-lipped ghost and the black-faced ghost were gearing up, ready to rush in immediately and give the kid a good look.
Chen Weidong stopped them and persuaded them with a smile: "Don't worry, you two. I still have something I don't understand. I need to check it out. Now I have to ask you two of you one thing."
"Please tell me."
"I want you to stay here. Watch this man. If he wants to leave, leave him alone and let him go. But if he leaves with the jade plate, then there is nothing to say. When the things are brought back, people have to give them to me.
Stop it."
"No problem." Ergui nodded and agreed.
"Slow down." Chong Yue suddenly appeared and said in a deep voice: "Don't blame me for not reminding you. This bearded man is not bad in strength, at least as good as you. Moreover, he is also a member of the ghost sect. He must know how to deal with ghosts.
Not to mention, he still has a lot of good things. If you let these two people stay, I'm afraid it will be in danger."
"This..." Chen Weidong frowned.
"Also, it's daytime now. If they are away from your mirror, their strength will definitely be greatly reduced, so I advise you to think about it carefully."
I have to say that what Chong Yue said is right. If that person insists on leaving, the purple-lipped ghost and the black-faced ghost may not be able to stop him.
"Then, senior brother, what do you think should be done? Do you really want to go in and take him down now?"
Chong Yue pondered for a moment and then said: "How about this, you leave my spiritual tablet and hide it in an inconspicuous corner. I will watch this kid personally to see where he can escape."
"Okay." Chen Weidong was worried that he couldn't find a suitable candidate. Since Boss Chong recommended himself, that's the best thing.
He did what he said. He immediately entered the small high-rise building opposite, dropped Chong Yue's spiritual tablet at the corner of the stairs on the second floor, took out the yellow paper and drew a hidden talisman there.
Although his ability to draw talismans is not very good, it is enough to deal with ordinary people. Once this invisible talisman is thrown away, normal people will not see Chong Yue's spiritual tablet at all when they pass by.
After doing this, Chen Weidong left here immediately and dialed Ding Le's phone number.
"Hello, Moxi Moxi." Ding Le's voice still had that lazy feeling, and he sounded like he was in a good mood.
"Hello, Old Ding, what are you doing?"
"What else can I do? I just woke up, brushed my teeth, washed my face, ate and drank water. Now I'm sitting on the toilet chatting with you. What do you think? Do you want to smell it?"
"Damn it, Old Ding, are you disgusting?" Chen Weidong sighed, and then said: "Seriously, are you free today? I have a favor and I want to ask you to help me."
"Okay, let's talk about it."
"Okay, then I'll say it." Chen Weidong cleared his throat and explained the matter briefly. Of course, some things that couldn't be said were automatically filtered out. The general plot was that he was wronged by a liar who ran around. Today,
I can't help but find out about this kid.
"Grandma, is there such a thing?" Ding Le said in a tone filled with indignation.
"That's right, Lao Ding, don't you think you're angry?" Chen Weidong found someone to talk to, and finally felt a little better.
"It's irritating, of course it's irritating. You guys are here today too. That guy is really incompetent. Why didn't he show up on the spot to trick you?" Ding Le smiled evilly.
"I'll wipe it, Old Ding, that's enough!"
"Hahaha..." Ding Le laughed happily for a while, then returned to his original tone and said seriously: "Okay, where are you now? Let's find a place to talk."
"I'm downstairs at your house right now. I'll give you fifteen minutes, so hurry up!" Chen Weidong said angrily.
"Okay, see you in ten minutes." Ding Le didn't hesitate and hung up the phone immediately.
As expected, the quality of a professional detective is beyond question. It hadn't even been ten minutes, only eight and a half minutes, when Ding Le's figure appeared at the top of the stairs.
Chen Weidong came over and punched Ding Le first.
"Damn it, you are quite a naughty kid. Didn't I just make a few jokes on you? How could you be so ruthless?" Ding Le rubbed his chest and grinned.
"I'm sorry, how about I rub it for you?" Chen Weidong began to gear up.
"No, go back and rub your wife." Ding Le raised his hand to push him away and said seriously: "Tell me, what do you want me to do for you?"
"It's very simple. You have many connections, Old Ding. Please help me find out who the head of the household is. I will be of use."
"You're looking for me just to check this?" Ding Le looked depressed.
"What, is there a problem?"
"No, but don't you have a good relationship with Xiao Ling? Go find her, we are from the criminal investigation team. This investigation will only take a minute."
"Hell, Old Ding, you have a bad idea. If you want to investigate someone, you have to have a crime, right? Although the man named Yang is a liar, he is doing consensual transactions. How should I tell Officer Xiao? Just
Because I doubt him? Can this be used as a reason? "
"Holy shit, can you do it? You two have such a good relationship, can't you handle such a small thing?" Ding Le looked unbelieving.
"No, don't make wild guesses, our relationship is normal." Chen Weidong hurriedly clarified.
"I'm really impressed by you." Ding Le sighed, turned around and walked towards the garage, "Come on, I have nothing to do today anyway, so why not go for a run with you."
"Thank you. I knew you were really kind, Old Ding.~" Chen Weidong laughed and followed.
The two got into the black BYD and headed straight to the south of the city.
As expected, Ding Le's avenues were wide, and he soon found a connection. That buddy was from the Xinqiao Police Station in the south of the city, and was in charge of that area. It was not difficult to check the residents' information, and all he owed was a reason.
Chen Weidong looked at Ding Le, spread his hands, and looked like "you can do it".
Ding Le sighed and went to the police station to find his friend, who was fooled for a while.
After a while, this guy came out with a piece of paper and threw back the cigarette he bought earlier, "Here, I don't have the nerve to ask for your cigarettes because of my reputation."
"Wow, Old Ding, your face is so valuable." Chen Weidong immediately praised.
"Screw you, sister, do you still want this thing?" Ding Le made a show of trying to tear up the piece of paper.
"No, I surrender." Chen Weidong hurriedly grabbed the piece of paper and said with a smile, "I'll leave this cigarette to you, Old Ding."
"Bah! You want to kill me with just one cigarette? No way! In the evening, Tianfu people will go, 1888, 2888, 3888, you can decide which specifications you want."
"Okay, no problem." Chen Weidong agreed.
He deserves to be so straightforward, but Ding Le doesn't adapt to it. He immediately goes up to touch his forehead and wonders: "Don't you have a fever? Why are you so generous all of a sudden?"
"Don't worry, Old Ding. If this thing is done, someone will treat you naturally." Chen Weidong smiled mysteriously, then spread out the piece of paper and read it carefully.
Since it is provided by the police, this information is very detailed.
Chen Weidong saw the information he wanted from the above. The head of the household is named Yang Zhenxing. He was born in 1983 and is 31 years old this year. He does not have a beard in the photo, but his face is similar to the live broadcaster he just saw.
My dear brother is exactly the same.
What's even more interesting is that he also has a younger brother, whose appearance Chen Weidong can't forget at one glance - hey! Isn't this the "master" in Taoist robes yesterday!~
The master’s surname is Yang, and his name is Yang Zhenye. He is male, born in 1984, and is 30 years old. The rest of the information is complete.
Chen Weidong held the piece of paper and couldn't help but smile, very brightly.
Grandma, if you dare to play with me, I will kill you right now!
"Why are you laughing?" Ding Le looked at someone's expression and felt a chill running down his spine.
"Oh, it's okay. Old Ding, you can go back. Thank you very much for today. I will treat you to dinner another day."
Ding Le did not hesitate, drove Chen Weidong to the designated place and left. Before leaving, he did not forget to shout: "Tianfu people, you said so."
"No problem." Chen Weidong smiled and made an OK gesture. When he turned around again, his face was as cold as ice.
He called out the purple-lipped ghost and the black-faced ghost, and sneered: "You two, let's take action. I want to see what these two brothers are capable of!"