I sell insurance in Ba Zongwen

Xia Bupei said earnestly: "I don't know whether these two people will be convicted of intentional homicide or manslaughter in the end. Anyway, this kind of thing that hurts others and does not benefit oneself is quite dangerous."

Lu Jinming nodded, but didn't fully agree: "Her husband thinks killing a dog is a trivial matter, so she also thinks that closing a door is also a trivial matter, and her brother will think that turning off his air conditioner is also a trivial matter. He just reaps the consequences."

Gan Tao watched the two big men speak more soberly than the other, and silently acted as a little transparent fisherman.

Back home, Xia Bupei made a brief PPT to introduce what happened and the results of their reasoning.

Then I packed the recordings of the neighbors and myself and sent them to Team Zhang.

Team Zhang quickly replied: "Thank you for your free help! We will definitely find out the truth!"

Xia Bupei smiled slightly, she should not give away this little money, after all, she did not find any evidence this time, only a few recordings and reasoning process.

These cannot form a complete chain of evidence.

Naturally, there is no reason to get the full bonus.

Xia Bupei looked away when he saw that Team Zhang was wearing sock that hemmed up, and deliberately didn't have the money to pay for himself out of pocket.

Small money, all small money!
What Yun Qi's parents gave her was enough to keep her chic for more than a month!

Xia Bupei opened the shopping software and decided to take a vacation for his detective life.

She made a few prayer poses in a daze, and muttered: "Please, God, let me rest for a few days! Donkeys have to rest and eat!"

After she finished speaking, she hurried to get three incense sticks and lit them, lingering on the tip of her nose, and then solemnly inserted them into the small incense burner she bought two days ago.

Anyway, the heart has been delivered, even if there is a case these days, Xia Bupei has to pretend to be blind.

She quickly started browsing her favorite cosplay area.

"I haven't acted as a beggar before! Buy a set!"

"The beggar has already played, let's play a few more dirty roles! Painters, bricklayers, and boiler workers... all order!"

"A melancholy painter! You can try a few sets!"

"If I were a gardener, what kind of clothes would I choose to wear? The ones that are resistant to dirt and wear? Or the ones with convenient trouser legs?"

Entering this kind of place where all kinds of clothes can be bought, Xia Bupei was fascinated like a hungry person seeing delicious food.

Not only to buy clothes, Xia Bupei also has to collect almost all the tools that this profession will use.

Regardless of how big Xia Bupei's house is, in fact, [-] to [-]% of the space is used to pile up these junk.

This is also the fundamental reason why Xia Bupei is not willing to raise cats.

Although Maomao is cute, if the savings she has accumulated for more than ten years are ruined, she may go crazy.

After placing the order, Xia Bupei successfully spent tens of thousands.

I bought a bunch of tools for pruning branches, a bunch of paint palettes, easel tape, and a bunch of beggar-style "broken bowls".

The only pity is that beggar clothes are more difficult to buy.

The only things you can buy online are some beggar-style outfits, and you can’t tell that they are worn by beggars except for a few holes.

And a piece of clothing sells for more than 400!
If she bought this, wouldn't it seriously deviate from the character design?
Poor when you should be poor, and rich when you should be rich. How can you be rich and poor?

In a fit of anger, Xia Bupei called an errand in the same city to help her buy more than ten catties of broken cloth strips, and planned to sew them by himself.

After designing the pattern and buying the thread, Xia Bupei finally got a dozen catties of broken cloth strips delivered by running errands.

After sewing for an hour, Xia Bupei managed to untangle only one shoulder pad.

Xia Bupei was silent.

It seems that some money still really has to be earned by others!
With tears in his eyes, Xia Bupei ordered a nine-yuan shirt and a ten-yuan pair of non-negotiable jeans.

Waiting for delivery.

Xia Bupei rubbed his sore elbows from using his mobile phone for a long time, as well as the coordination of his waist, shoulders and neck.

"It seems that I've been too tired recently, and my bones are hard!" Xia Bupei twisted his bones.

"Looks like I need to find a massage shop, set my bones!" Xia Bupei started looking for a massage shop on his phone again.

She searched and searched, but before she could find the store, she had other ideas first.

"Why don't you buy a set of clothes worn by the massage therapist and play this role?" Xia Bupei hurriedly searched.

"Uh...does the masseuse wear so little?" Xia Bupei actually seldom goes there, and every time he goes, he is too tired to open his eyes and move his legs.

For a moment she couldn't remember what uniform the masseuse was wearing.

But it is certain that it is definitely not the same kind as the one she found on the shopping software now.

Xia Bupei threw the phone away and left it in a mess.

"Why don't you take a closer look at the clothes the massage therapist is wearing this time and buy the same ones."

The more Xia Bupei thought about it, the more reasonable he felt, and he continued to search the store.

"This "One Dream in the Epiphyllum" clubhouse sounds very grand!" Xia Bupei focused his eyes on a certain place.

The little icon of a short-lived dream may be screaming frantically: "Don't come here!"

But it was useless, Xia Bupei had already packed his bag and set off.

Xia Bupei knocked on Gantao's door skillfully again: "Little Taozi!"

Gan Tao ran over quickly again: "Sister Xia, what's wrong?"

Xia Bupei smiled and said, "Xiao Taozi, I'm going to have a massage, will you go with me?"

Gan Tao mustered up her courage: "I'm sorry, sister Xia, I'm a little tired, and I don't really want to go out now."

When Gan Tao thought about going out for a walk this morning and being forced to inhale poisonous gas all day, her heart ached.

So even if it was against her introverted soul, Gan Tao didn't want to hang out with Xia Bupei anymore.

Xia Bupei pouted, looking a little lonely: "Okay, little Taozi, then I'll go."

Xia Bupei left quickly, Gan Tao looked at her lonely back, and almost couldn't help but say to her, "I'll accompany you!".

But held back.

Xia Bupei took the elevator downstairs and called Ye Xingxing: "Xingxing, I found a massage club with a very high-end name, do you want to accompany me?"

Ye Xingxing raised his eyebrows slightly: "How high-level can the name be? Tell me about it?"

"A short-lived dream! Advanced?" Xia Bupei laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth.

Ye Xingxing was thoughtful, and quickly replied: "Okay! I know where it is, and I will navigate there now!"

After thinking about it, Ye Xingxing changed his words again: "You don't want to take a taxi, do you? If you still want to take a taxi, I will pick you up!"

Xia Bupei quickly said, "No, I won't take a taxi."

Then Xia Bupei hurriedly covered the microphone, and whispered to the driver master: "Master, please be quiet!"

The driver master nodded, feeling a little funny in his heart.

Ye Xingxing is skeptical.

Although Xia Bupei's performance has no flaws at all, Ye Xingxing's guess about Xia Bupei is accurate!