Dark Light Chaser

Dark Light Chaser Chapter 125

2022-03-09

Chapter 125 Messenger

The place where Jin Ping'an got off was a large shopping mall.

But instead of entering the mall, he took a detour to the snack street behind the mall.

According to the navigation route, Jin Ping'an went around, five minutes later, he found the small restaurant where he had agreed to meet.

This is a hot pot restaurant.

Although it's not completely dark yet, there are not a lot of people in the store, and there is a trend of increasing.

Jin Ping'an followed the numbers on the table, searching one by one, and came to the fourth table in the corner.

Jin Ping An asked softly with temptation and expectation: "Excuse me, are you a messenger?" , feet together unconsciously and then straighten his legs, his left hand firmly grasps the strap of the satchel, fingers rubbing unconsciously.

Hearing the sound, the man slowly turned around.

What catches my eye is a face that is delicious and pretty.

The messenger's clothes are very clean and tidy, with suit pants, leather belts, and polo shirts. There are almost no wrinkles on the clothes. It can be seen that he is a person who pays great attention to modifying his own image.

Although he doesn't have the kind of handsome face that is shocking at a glance, but with his temperament, he exudes a unique charm.

The first impression is that this is a man with a story.

The messenger's face is slightly immature, and he looks in his early twenties at most, but at first glance, others will subconsciously think that he is thirty years old.

Although he is indeed in his thirties.

"You are Jin Ping'an?"

From the outside, people will think that the voice of the messenger must be the magnetic uncle voice that has been through the vicissitudes of life.

It's not actually the case, his tone is slightly dull and heavy, as if talking to someone through a mask.

"...Well, it's me."

Jin Ping'an had a lot to say, but when he saw the messenger himself, he didn't know where to say it. rise.

In the final analysis, he is just a child who has just grown up, and he doesn't understand the way of socializing between adults at all.

"I should have told Ai Liang about the agreed place and time an hour and a half earlier, but you are still 20 minutes late."

The messenger picked up the chopsticks , I took a piece of tender and juicy fat beef from the clear soup pot and sent it into my mouth. The soup was overflowing in one mouthful.

Compared with the messenger who enjoys hot pot, calm and composed, Jin Ping An is very nervous: "I'm sorry! I'm busy sorting information, and there is a traffic jam in the city, so..."

Xin tapped his index finger on the table, interrupting Kim Ping An's explanation.

"Don't make excuses, being late is late."

"...Sorry."

Jin Ping'an lowered his head, like a student being criticized. Standing still on the edge of the table.

"Don't sit down yet? Are you fooling around at the table for people to watch jokes."

A strange color flashed in the messenger's eyes.

Nowadays, there are too few students who are independent and discerning. Most of them are like goose. If they do not clearly ask them what to do, they will only be dumbfounded.

"Oh...oh, okay."

Jin Ping'an woke up like a dream, and quickly sat down opposite the messenger.

But looking at the unopened tableware and chopsticks in front of him, he hesitated again, wondering whether he should have dinner together or directly discuss the disappearance case.

"What are you doing, preparing tableware for you to watch? I have something to do after eating."

After the messenger finished speaking, they started eating each minding their own business. hot pot.

Jin Ping'an smelled the aroma of the hot pot, and his throat swelled unconsciously.

Jin Ping An originally wanted to discuss the case first, but the messenger ignored his intention at all, so he had to eat along with him.

The two ate and drank all the time, and the ingredients on the table were quickly swept away. Jin Ping'an, who was hungry for a day, even drank three bowls of hot pot soup at the end.

After eating and drinking, the messenger led Jin Ping'an to a nearby small hotel.

After Jin Ping'an entered the door, he closed the door with a bang, locked the door, and hung up the anti-theft chain.

The messenger came to the mahjong table and sat down and said, "I'm a registered Bounty Hunter, number M300328, you can check it on the website."

With the first two experiences, This time Jin Ping'an didn't say nonsense like I believe you.

Instead, obediently and honestly, take out your phone and log on to the official Bounty Hunter website to check the number.

When the two met for the first time, there was no trust at all, and trust needs to be built up a little bit. Having a meal together and looking up the Bounty Hunter number is the first step to build trust.

The results of the query came out quickly, and the person in the photo was indeed a messenger.

The official website of Bounty Hunter is a public website operated by the BAA. As long as you enter the number, you can check the basic information such as the number of tasks, social contributions, and whether there is a criminal record.

Of course, this does not include the personal privacy of Bounty Hunters, such as citizen number, contact information, home address and other information, and some are only work-related content.

In short, it is equivalent to a bulletin board, and it doesn't even have the function of private message.

"Let's get down to business. After all, you are paying off the remuneration at one time. Since you are so happy, I won't take the 100,000 yuan in vain. I will help you to the end."

The messenger extended the hand motioned for Jin Ping'an to bring the case information.

At this time, Jin Ping'an's old problem has been committed again.

When no one helps him, he always yearns for someone to walk with him.

When someone is willing to help him, he is worried about the safety of the other party and does not want to drag others into the water and let them face the suffering they have suffered.

In short, it is a common problem of youngsters, immature and hypocritical.

But after hesitating, Jin Ping'an still handed the document bag to the messenger.

There is no way, let alone tell the truth with his own strength, he didn't even find out who is behind the guidance of public opinion.

The clues in the bag were all traced back by his special ability.

The messenger opened the file bag and looked at the contents on the A4 paper.

Although Jin Ping'an is very useless, he is not completely useless.

At least he has investigated a lot of murder cases with the police, and the summary of the basic information is quite good.

Every piece of information recorded on the A4 paper is basically a simplified key information.

In the room, the messenger pursed his lips and said nothing, only the sound of Jin Ping'an's breathing and the hu hu of the air conditioner echoed.

After a long time, the messenger put down the document, pointed to the paragraph above and asked, "How do you know that the prisoner has butterfly tattoos?"

"According to the general case reasoning process , since you have discovered this key clue, the case is unlikely to progress."

The messenger pressed his palm on the document moved towards Jin Ping'an and asked: "What is recorded on this paper is not so much the case document, Rather, it is a puzzle of clues.

A lot of important and unimportant information are all mixed together, not even in chronological order.

The key clues such as butterfly tattoos, You just mentioned it briefly, and there is no record on the paper when and where you got this information."

"Are you really investigating? Or Say you're fooling me with a bunch of made-up stuff?"

The past few days' updates are really horrible, so I apologize to all the readers who follow.

I don't know if I have offended any 'big guy'. Everyday all in the comment area for the past two days will have a few or a dozen rhythmic and tough ones.

For example, I just saw this sentence in the comment area: 'Cow, one heroine every forty chapters, farewell. '

I really want to ask him, Ye Qing came out after more than a hundred chapters, what do you mean by that? Bring the rhythm without reading the book? Thinking about it carefully, it doesn't make much sense to return to such a person, so I just deleted the comment.

There is also a chapter commentary on the 11th chapter, asking me why the police did not investigate Wang Zi, he himself took a screenshot of the original text that the police did not investigate, and also marked the red line, the sentence below the red line means that the police did not He immediately started investigating the reason, he insisted that I did not write it out.

There are many more similar, these two days are really annoying and can't sleep.

I will sort out my mood recovery update as soon as possible.

I'm so sorry

(end of this chapter)