After seeing off the Leopard Head Knife, I rested for a whole week. I was so tired recently and had a serious overdrawn physical strength. I closed the door tightly, for fear that Li Mazi would come to find trouble again, so I was completely idle.

The facts proved that I was absolutely not wrong with Li Mazi. Within three days, he came to pat my door with two living turtles: "Brother, I know you have weak bones. I specially made two turtles for you and simmered them to make it taste good."

Based on the basic principles of fire, theft and prevention of Li Mazi, I didn't open the door even if he cried and called on his parents. In the end, Li Mazi scolded me for being cold-blooded and inhuman, and left with a heartbroken...

I looked at his back as he walked away and felt a bit like the heroine of Qiong Yao drama, and I knew that he was probably really sad.

Without Li Mazi's trouble, I finally returned to my six senses of purity and carefree life, but probably because I was used to being busy, I suddenly lived a peaceful life as quiet as water, and I was a little uncomfortable. I simply described it as - cheap!

I made a cup of tea for myself, took out the newspaper I had accumulated recently and flipped it out briefly, but it didn't matter if I didn't. A piece of news immediately came into my sight.

A murder occurred in the real estate king's family in this city. All six of them were killed. The scene was bloody and terrible! After the police intervened, the investigation found that because the real estate king's net worth over 100 million yuan, surveillance cameras were installed everywhere around the luxury villa located in the suburbs. The security system was very advanced, and all anti-theft doors and windows were imported from Sweden. They were locked from the inside, so it was impossible for outsiders to enter.

In addition to the possibility of outsiders committing crimes, all the people in the house died in pools of blood, which became a murder case in secret rooms. Because of the special identity of the real estate king, the media paid great attention to it and the public opinion discussion was enthusiastic. The police were pushed to the forefront, and the pressure was extremely great.

Because of concern that it may cause discomfort from readers, several photos of the murder scene released in the newspaper were very thoughtful and coded. However, the bright red blood was still printed on the black and white paper, which made people feel a creepy feeling of tension.

Especially the little daughter of the real estate king, she was holding a wooden doll with a strange expression in her arms when she died. The girl's blood dripped into the doll's eyes, and it looked like two huge blood holes from afar, very terrifying!

The whole family was destroyed and there was no trace of the murderer. It seemed that this unsolved case was enough for the police to be upset.

I casually looked through for a while and had no clues, so I brought the teacup into the bedroom. It was the police's business that I just had to manage my own store. Now I'd better sleep for a while and replenish my energy.

As a result, as soon as I lay down on the bed, Yin Xinyue called in. I found that since we got married, we have been living a life of separation from two places. The time we spent together in this family can be calculated in seconds, which is almost pitiful.

When she was at home, I must have been caught by Li Mazi and ran around all over China. When I got home, she left on a business trip. The two of us were almost comparable to the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. When will this kind of life end?

Yin Xinyue called me at this time, and it must be because of her conscience that she missed me. My heart felt sweet and I quickly answered the phone: "Hey? Wife..."

Without having time to express my sweet words, Yin Xinyue interrupted me anxiously: "Jiulin, I want to ask you for help in something."

I was slightly stunned: "What is your relationship with me? Do we still need to help?"

Yin Xinyue explained: "It's not me, it's one of my high school classmates, named Xiao Liang. Now he is the deputy captain of our city's Criminal Investigation Brigade. Recently, he took over a very difficult unsolved case. After knowing your ability, I want to ask you to help you privately! We had a good relationship in high school, so he asked me to come here. I can't refuse. If you can help him, he is really desperate. "

I smelled a scent of 'they must have a story' between her lines, and the vinegar in my heart immediately exerted my skills, making my tone unhappy: "You have a good relationship? How good is it? Why didn't I hear you mention this high school classmate before? How did he contact you? Have you been in touch with me all these years?"

For some reason, after hearing my step by step questioning, Yin Xinyue was not angry, but smiled happily: "Don't think about it all, you know that I am the only one in my heart! Xiao Liang is just my high school classmate. We have neither past nor any entanglements, we are just ordinary friends. He rarely speaks to me, just treat it as giving me face to help him! I will reward you well after I get home."

The word "reward" she said was very tempting, which made me unable to refuse.

This little goblin!

I agreed with satisfaction: "Okay, since it's my wife who has opened her mouth, I'll help him with it with difficulty, and I won't be able to do it."

"I understand!" Yin Xinyue saw that I agreed happily and said happily: "Then I will tell Xiao Liang the address of the antique store and ask him to find you, and let him tell you the specific matters."

"Okay." I took the opportunity to care about Yin Xinyue's situation again, and then I reluctantly hung up the phone.

Although I promised Yin Xinyue to help, I was still very hostile to the upcoming Xiao Liang. What's more, the evil business I was doing was actually shameless. Although I was under the banner of antiques, anyone with discerning eyes understood the key, but I didn't just break the last layer of window paper.

Because of this, I have not liked to deal with the police since I took over the Yinwu business. This feeling is like a mouse being a escort for a cat, and there is a danger of losing my head at any time!

Just as I racked my brains and worried, Xiao Liang actually visited. He was tall, handsome and upright. Although he was not wearing a police uniform, he gave people a feeling of justice.

My disgust towards him instantly worsened.

This guy looks good. Even if he can't be called a college student in high school, he can barely be considered a class student? I wonder if he and Yin Xinyue are the same deskmates. What have they said and done? Will he have any special thoughts about our Xinyue?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt angry, and my whole body was like white radish soaked in aged vinegar, with sour taste from the inside out.
Chapter completed!