It seemed like I had no other choice.
But my intuition tells me that this man will cause me a lot of trouble.
"Let me think about it."
I lowered my head and whispered softly, while moving my things into the house.
Bai Ming'an just put his hands in his pockets and stood calmly in the room, watching me move things back to their original positions again and again, without any intention of helping me.
I cursed in my heart.
He looked human-like and had no gentlemanly demeanor at all.
When everything was returned to its place and he looked up again, Bai Ming'an was talking to the landlady.
To be precise, he was giving instructions: "Split half of the compensation and pay another five hundred as my labor fee.
Do you understand?"
The landlady was so scared that she lost her mind and knocked her head so hard that she was dizzy.
She immediately nodded her head and agreed: "Okay, okay, as long as he doesn't bother me again, I will agree."
Fortunately, another five hundred yuan in labor fees came out.
I looked at this scene in astonishment.
I felt that my first impression of clean breath was definitely blinding.
This man would not suffer any loss in terms of money.
Bai Ming'an seemed to feel my gaze and turned his head.
I quickly lowered my head to cover up and packed up my things.
"one day."
I raised my head and looked at him in confusion.
Bai Ming'an stuffed the five hundred yuan given by the landlady into his pocket: "You have one day to think about it and give me an answer tomorrow morning.
Don't wait until later."
When he arrived at the door, he turned around again when he was about to leave, took out a one hundred yuan note and handed it over.
I was surprised and a little touched when I heard him say: "According to the accounting, you owe me a total of two thousand three thousand yuan, don't forget it." ” "" I twitched the corner of my mouth.
Not long after Bai Ming'an left, the landlady also left, covering her forehead.
I stayed alone in the rented house for a while.
No, I’ll go on the road as soon as he asks me to.
Why?
I pursed my lips, didn’t I just owe him two thousand three thousand?
Isn’t it okay for me to find someone to borrow the money and pay it back to him?
Why do I become his assistant and go on the road with him to collect ghosts?
Is this the job of a normal person?
Can normal people survive doing this kind of work?
After thinking about it, I immediately decided to find my friend Mingzhu.
She was the one who signed up for me on the previous package tour.
Although it was a bit embarrassing to ask for a loan, I knew she would definitely help me if I had difficulties.
When I walked out of the community, I saw the landlady crouching at the door with a brazier in front of her.
She was taking ingots and paper money and carefully counting them inside.
Come" and the like.
I took a look and moved a few meters away from the landlady and her pot of fire.
See, it turns out that there is nothing good about getting involved with Bai Ming'an.
Mingzhu's apartment is in the city.
I used the 100 yuan given by Bai Ming'an to take a taxi to the city and came to Mingzhu's apartment.
I rang the doorbell and tried several times, but no one came to open the door.
It’s strange.
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I remember Mingzhu told me a few days ago that she won’t go out while working at home.
With her personality, she either runs away or stays at home.
She should be at home at this time.
I pressed a few more times without giving up, ding dong ding dong, but still no one responded.
I had no choice but to look around, make sure it was safe, take out the spare key from under the nameplate next to the door, open the door and walk in, "Pearl" The room was dimly lit, so I fumbled for the switch on the wall and pressed it.
The light came on, and the room instantly became brighter.
"Mingzhu, it's me, Ning Huan, are you there?"
I walked over with furrowed eyebrows and kicked a black and hard object beside the sofa in the living room.
I picked it up and saw that it was Mingzhu's camera.
My nerves immediately became sensitive and I looked around cautiously.
Mingzhu is a well-known photographer in China.
This woman can skip meals and sleep.
She can go out unkempt in the early morning to meet me for a drink, but the only thing she won't do is treat her camera like this.
It was her craft, she treasured her camera more than life, and now her treasure was thrown carelessly on the floor.
Something must have happened to Mingzhu.
I slowly crossed the living room with my heart hanging on my head and walked inside.
Mingzhu's bedroom was inside.
The door was unlocked, which made me a little uneasy.
She noted that I was usually not allowed to enter her bedroom without any necessity, but now the door was wide open.
I pursed my lips and gently pushed open the door.
The room was dark, and something seemed to pour out on the ground, making her light gray carpet darker.
I reached out and turned on the light.
After I saw what was on the carpet clearly, my eyes couldn't help but widen.
This is blood.
Thick, yet-to-dry blood stained the carpet, and the speckled signs revealed that there had been a struggle in the room.
My heart tightened violently, what happened to Mingzhu?
What happened to this blood?
Is it hers?
Doubts and worries were swirling in my mind at the same time, which made me confused for a moment.
I didn't notice someone coming in from outside.
When the footsteps came, I raised my camera as a weapon with full vigilance and turned around sharply.
"It's you" "It's you" The two men who came were wearing police uniforms, and the one who pointed a gun at me was Han Wu, who had previously taken the confession.
"Ning Huan, why are you here?"
Han Wu frowned and did not put down the hand holding the gun.
"I" I was about to speak when another policeman came over and pulled my hand down and held it behind my back.
I was shocked and tried to resist, but received a cold warning: "Don't move.
You are a suspect now.
Be honest."
What kind of suspect?
I was stunned for a moment.
I looked at Han Wu's serious face, and then at the pool of blood on the carpet.
I suddenly realized that they regarded me as the murderer who hurt Mingzhu.
"No, you misunderstood, I just arrived, you" "Is this a misunderstanding?
I'll let you talk properly when we get to the police station.
Let's go."
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The cold policeman twisted me out and got me into the back seat of the police car.
I still tried to explain to Han Wu in the passenger seat: "Mr. policeman, we have met before.
You have to believe me."
I was interrupted by the policeman in the middle of my words.
He turned to look at Han Wu and said, "An acquaintance."
There was a surge of expectation in my heart, but it was ruthlessly extinguished in the next second.
"No."
Han Wu spoke calmly, with a coldness that he wanted to wipe away, "The victim was robbed two days ago."
"Oh."
The policeman narrowed his eyes, then raised the corners of his mouth, "What a coincidence."
My heart skipped a beat.
He thought I had made up the robbery.
It was over, and he was in big trouble this time.
The police car was driving fast, and Mingzhu's apartment was soon out of sight, and my mind was in chaos.
After being taken back to the police station, I was taken into the interrogation room, where the policeman and Han Wu interrogated me about what happened.
I explained over and over again that I just asked my friend Mingzhu to borrow money.
When I opened the door, I realized that something was wrong.
I didn't know where the blood on the carpet came from.
The police couldn't find any useful information, so the interrogation came to an end for the time being.
The two of them went out to discuss for two minutes.
When they came back, I noticed that there was a bit of unbearability on Han Wu's face.
"You have a tough mouth."
The policeman looked at me mockingly, came over and took me out rudely: "I'm going to make you stay in the detention center for one night tonight."
W-what "No, please listen to me."
There was a bang and the iron door was closed.
I turned around and looked at the women in the detention center with unkind expressions.
I have a feeling that this night is going to be extremely difficult
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