The gangster panicked: "I just want to steal something, I have no intention of doing anything else!"
The two police officers have their interrogation skills.
After the interrogation, the gangster's psychological defense was quickly broken.
However, he did not admit that he sneaked into Lin Mai's room to do something evil, but was ordered to stay in her room on purpose.
After a while, someone will come to catch the rapist. Then he will bite back and say that Lin Mai was prostituted and he was the object of her prostitution. Lin Mai has committed the crime of hooliganism.
In order to get leniency for his confession, the gangster also confessed that he had set the fake fire just to create an opportunity to sneak into Lin Mai's room.
The police immediately took him to arrest the person who instigated him.
Lin Mai wanted to follow, but the police wouldn't let him go, so he had to wait in the hotel.
When the two police officers led the gangsters to the Henglai Hotel where the man behind the scenes was staying, they had already fled.
However, the hotel has the registration information of that person: Fang Ting, 20 years old, from Jiangcheng.
At this time, Fang Ting and Wang Rong were as panic-stricken as lost dogs. They went straight to Guangzhou Railway Station, bought tickets overnight, and fled back to Jiangcheng.
The gangster with low psychological quality who was planning to ruin Lin Mai's reputation was a gangster introduced by Fang Ting's friend in Guangzhou.
Fang Ting was puzzled. She had arranged everything perfectly, but how could Lin Mai see through someone who was trying to plot against her.
She immediately closed the door and encouraged the tenants who lived in the same hotel with her to call the police to search the room.
Fortunately, she had been mingling among the crowd and paying attention to the development of the situation, otherwise she would not have been able to see with her own eyes that the gangster she invited was caught.
Just because she saw the gangster being arrested, she immediately ran back to the hotel and asked Wang Rong to escape with her, otherwise she would have been caught by the police at this moment.
Sitting on the train, Fang Ting still had lingering fears.
Wang Rong also scolded her in a panic: "I told you not to hurt Lin Mai, but you insisted on hurting her. It's better now. You have to run away overnight. I don't know if you will be classified as a fugitive."
Fang Ting didn't care: "As long as I escape back to Jiangcheng, if the sky falls, my parents will be there to support me, or else my grandparents will be there!"
When Wang Rong saw her saying this, she shut up.
Anyway, she stayed out of the matter. Not to mention that Fang Ting was designated as a fugitive. Even if she was shot, it had nothing to do with her. She was not involved and had no knowledge beforehand.
The two police officers took the gangsters back to the state-owned hotel where Lin Mai was staying, told her the latest developments in the case, and asked her if she knew Fang Ting.
Lin Mai hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "We know you."
The policeman asked: "Have you ever had any issues with her?"
Lin Mai then truthfully told the police all the grievances between the two.
The two police officers were silent after hearing this.
They couldn't figure it out. It was just a trivial conflict. Fang Ting would actually want to ruin her cousin's girlfriend. What kind of viciousness is this!
After the police left, Lin Mai slept peacefully for a few hours.
In the morning, Fang Zhuoran came to pick up Lin Mai to go shopping. Seeing that she looked bad, he thought it was too hot and she didn't sleep well at night. Although she was distressed, she had no choice but to go back to Jiangcheng to catch up on her sleep.
The two of them went to have breakfast together.
Fang Zhuoran saw Lin Mai being worried and unwilling to eat, so he asked with concern: "What's wrong?"
Lin Mai raised his head and called out to him: "Zhuoran~"
Fang Zhuoran responded to her gently and waited for the next step, but there was no reply.
He gave her a strange look: "Do you have something to say?"
Lin Mai shook his head: "No."
After breakfast, the two went to the clothing wholesale market. It was the peak period for shopping, and the clothing wholesale market was crowded with people.
This was already the second time that we were shopping. Lin Mai already knew the prices of various styles of clothing, so he and Fang Zhuoran went straight to the stores where we bought goods last time.
The first place I went to was the "Qiao Jia Ren" women's clothing wholesale department.
The landlady had helped her, and Lin Mai was willing to take care of her business as long as she could.
When the lady boss saw them, she greeted them warmly: "Handsome guy, beautiful girl, are you here to sell goods again?"
She reached out and patted Fang Zhuoran's shoulder twice: "Young man, you are so lucky. Your girlfriend is so kind to you. She was reluctant to buy herself a piece of clothing, but she bought you a lot."
Fang Zhuoran smiled and quietly avoided her hands that she extended out again.
The clothes Lin Mai picked at "Pretty Girl" this time were mainly bat shirts and jeans, paired with some styles that were more popular last time.
After making the selection, he asked the landlady to settle the accounts and said: "Sister, I am familiar with you once, but I am familiar with you the second time. I am your regular customer, so you have to give me a discount no matter what."
The landlady cried bitterly: "My bat shirt always costs eight yuan at wholesale. Last time I gave it to you for seven yuan. That was already the lowest price. There is really no way to get it cheaper this time."
Lin Mai believed that she was the one with the devil: "In that case, I'll get the goods from another store."
After that, he turned around and left.
Although the clothing business was easy to do in this era, Lin Mai had a large volume of goods and could not be considered a big customer, but a medium customer.
The key is that she sells quickly, and she comes to pick up the goods only one day later. How can a seller like this kind of high-quality customer be willing to lose!
The landlady became anxious and grabbed Lin Mai's arm: "Beauty, business is negotiated slowly, why are you so impatient?"
Lin Mai said speechlessly: "It's not my temper, there's no discount at all, there's no need to talk about this business, why bother wasting our time."
The landlady paused, lowered her voice, and said mysteriously: "Don't you just want to buy cheap goods? I have a lot of cheap and good goods here, do you want them?"
Lin Mai's eyes were full of doubts: "What kind of cheap and good goods are there? What kind of cheap and good goods?"
"Imported goods." Seeing that she still had a question mark on her face, the landlady waved her hand, "You don't understand even after I tell you, why don't you come with me to see the goods."
I turned around and explained to several shop assistants in Cantonese, and asked Lin Mai and Fang Zhuoran: "Can you ride a motorcycle?"
Lin Mai knows all about motorcycles, electric vehicles and cars, but Fang Zhuoran is by her side, so she can't say she knows how to do it.
Afraid that Fang Zhuoran would ask her where she learned it, she would have to make up lies. One lie would have to be covered up with a hundred lies, and the consequences would be endless.
So he shook his head: "Bicycles can do it, motorcycles can't."
Fang Zhuoran said from the side: "I can."
Lin Mai left the trolley in the proprietress' shop, and the two of them followed the proprietress to the carport behind the shop.
The proprietress rode a motorcycle alone, while Fang Zhuoran and Lin Mai rode a motorcycle together.
Fang Zhuoran got on the motorcycle. Lin Mai sat behind him and stretched out his hands to hug his waist.
Although they were boyfriend and girlfriend, Lin Mai felt a little embarrassed to be so close, while Fang Zhuoran's lips curled up slightly.
After riding a motorcycle for nearly an hour, the group came to a desolate factory building.
The roar of machines could not be heard in the factory, and no workers could be seen moving around.
The rows of houses look more like warehouses.
The proprietress took the lead and got out of the car in front of the gate, and greeted the security guard familiarly: "Are those imported goods still there?"
The security guard nodded: "Yes."
His eyes turned to Lin Mai and Fang Zhuoran, and he asked the landlady: "Want to see the goods?"