I sell insurance in Ba Zongwen

After the massage, Xia Bupei stretched happily.

Not to mention, before the massage, every time Xia Bupei stretched, he either stuck here or twisted there.

This was the first time that Xia Bupei felt that the more he stretched, the more relaxed he felt.

"Massage massage is indeed a miracle! It deserves its reputation! It deserves a lot of money!"

Although Ye Xingxing didn't say anything, it could be seen that her expression was much more relaxed.

Xia Bupei took Ye Xingxing into the changing room, changed back into his clothes, and was ready to go out with ease.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Suddenly there was a scream from a room not far away.

Xia Bupei didn't even want to raise her head, she had a bad premonition that the vacation might end early.

Xia Bupei held Ye Xingxing's hand, and his words were full of desire to survive: "Xing Xing, this is probably an internal matter of their massage shop, let's not interfere!"

Ye Xingxing looked solemn: "This is the second day since our investigative team was established! How can we not solve any difficulties?"

Xia Bupei smiled dryly.

That's right, the detective team has only been established for one day, and every time she encounters a case, she is matched with any other member.

Everyone has the opportunity to rest, only she is open all year round!

Although she didn't work for a year.

But a month, a whole month!

Fortunately, there was no time when two cases tortured her together.

Unfortunately, as soon as one case is over, within a day, the next case will catch up immediately.

Xia Bupei cried and said, "Xing Xing, I have never been in such a continuous class before wearing books!"

Yes, Lu Jinming did find a way for her very quickly.

The special detectives of the police station can receive a subsidy of 5000 yuan every month, regardless of whether they have solved a case or not.

Lao Bai still pays social security for her.

But the more cases solved, doesn't it prove that this place is less peaceful?
Xia Bupei clasped his hands together and prayed again: "Please God, can you make City A a little bit more peaceful!"

Ye Xingxing looked at her and said ruthlessly: "Useless Pei Pei, City A is the most economically developed city with tens of millions of residents, so it's normal to have a little friction."

Xia Bupei's face was distorted: "A little friction means that close to [-] people died in a month?"

"If you calculate it this way, 1 people will die in a year, and in a mere [-] years, I am afraid that City A will die..."

"Eh... 1 years?"

Xia Bupei thought about it, thinking that there were really a lot of people who died, but after a calculation, he found that it was wrong.

"Uh, if you calculate that people die naturally every day..."

Ye Xingxing interrupted her: "Peipei, it would be unreasonable for you to make trouble like this, because there are new babies coming every day."

Xia Bupei suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness: "Why are so many people dead, but for the city, it is just a drop in the ocean?"

Ye Xingxing made a cheering gesture: "It's because human life is often not valuable, so we need to investigate seriously, and give everyone peace of mind!"

Xia Bupei was numb, but she had to admit that Ye Xingxing was right.

It is precisely because she has always had an unspeakable sense of social responsibility in her heart that she has made her life so painful.

Xia Bupei has always felt that the most important thing in selling insurance is to have feelings and a sincerity to give back to the society, and the second is to make money.

If no one had this natural sense of responsibility to society, no one would choose the job of insurance at all.

Because those who earn money and feel distressed when losing money will never understand the true meaning of insurance.

"Okay, then let's go and have a look." Xia Bupei compromised.

What caught my eye was a group of people standing in a hurry at the door of a house, but they didn't dare to go in.

"Did you call the police?" Xia Bupei asked from the outside.

A serious female voice replied: "Why call the police? Our short-lived dream is a high-end club! If the guests find out that a murder has occurred, who will dare to come here?"

Xia Bupei looked over with scrutiny, it was the foreman.

"That really makes you laugh. I'm a policeman. I'll remember what you say." Xia Bupei pretended to take out the detective certificate issued to her by the police station, but the appearance of the certificate was enough to bluff people.

Xia Bupei accurately saw the quake in the pupils of the foreman's eyes and the deep despair.

She conveniently added fuel to the fire: "You are the foreman today, right? Call those of you who can really take care of things!"

The foreman was reluctant, Xia Bupei shook the ID in her hand again, and then she took out her mobile phone with a humiliated face and started to contact.

"Hey, Boss, I'm Xiaohan who is a dream in the pan. Yes, Boss, would you like to come over? Something happened in the clubhouse!"

Foreman Han glanced at Xia Bupei uneasily, and got Xia Bupei's harmless smile.

She continued to whisper, "A massage therapist in our shop is dead!"

"Surveillance? I haven't had time to watch the surveillance yet."

"A policeman happened to come to our club today for a massage, and no one called the police! She ran out by herself!"

"There is a certificate! The certificate in her hand is real!"

"Okay, okay, come here quickly, I'll wait for you here."

The phone hangs up.

Foreman Han showed a very gentle smile, and said kindly to Xia Bupei: "Uncle policeman... no, sister policeman, our boss is on his way here, and he asked me to take you to study the monitoring first."

Xia Bupei nodded, pulled Ye Xingxing and followed foreman Han.

As expected, the monitoring was broken.

The foreman Han was going to die of anger, she pointed at the security guard who had been watching the monitor and scolded: "Aren't you watching here all the time? Why didn't you even check that the monitor was broken!"

The security guard was wronged by scolding: "Foreman, I told the foreman who came yesterday, and she said that she had already found someone to repair it, but the one who repaired the surveillance system didn't come today!"

Foreman Han couldn't get up in one breath, feeling that he was going to be so angry soon.

"Okay, okay, you only told yesterday's foreman about this kind of thing, and you didn't tell me at all! Do you have me in your eyes?"

"Stop!" Seeing that the two people were about to quarrel and get off topic, Xia Bupei hurriedly spoke out to stop it.

"The top priority now is to catch the murderer, not to quarrel! If the case can be solved within today, I won't tell you about the murder case here."

After all, the massage technician who is a dream in the pan, his skills are really amazing!
It would be a pity for Xia Bupei if the card that was just issued was useless all of a sudden.

Hearing this, foreman Han felt even worse.

If it weren't for this broken security guard who didn't say anything, the case would have been solved long ago, so why bother here?
The more Han foreman thought about it, the more angry he became, and he couldn't help doubting: "You can't be the murderer, security?"