The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

"Ms. An, don't you know that when some criminals commit crimes, the first thing to destroy is surveillance, because there is surveillance, you can take pictures of each other."

An Xiaomen didn't answer, "This monitoring is so long, I don't think I can finish it in one and a half minutes. It is really tired to stand so, can you let me sit here and watch, you take a break first?"

"Okay."

When he got up, An Xiaomen's hand accidentally stuffed a small thing into his trouser pocket. Except for Fan Shixin, the man on duty was unaware.

She sat down and the man on duty said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

"Go on."

When the man went out, Fan Shixin stepped forward and asked with a depressing voice, "He has a problem."

"Well, when we first came in, I noticed that he was sitting right there and talking to him, he kept shaking his legs, although it was very slight, and when he was not talking, his lips kept He was holding on tight, with a stressful look. Although his complexion looked very calm, some small details were still a little flawed. "

An Xiaomen turned around and didn't want to watch the monitor at all. It doesn't make sense to watch this monitor.

She pulled out her phone and put on her headphones.

An urgent voice came, and she pressed the record button.

It was the voice of a man, very low, and was on the phone.

"Ms. An came to the duty room and brought a man with her, watching the surveillance."

"..."

"She didn't ask anything, she just asked us if anyone was dead here. I was still nervous to hear him ask. Why did she ask that?"

"..."

"I see. Okay."

She pulled the headset off and reached out to shut down the entire surveillance system of the community, including the duty room at this time.

Several screens were instantly dark.

"Sure enough, as we expected."

Fan Shixin knew it, turned around and walked to the door. When he saw the man on duty returned, he gave An Xiaomen an eye hint.

When the man on duty came in and found that the monitoring was off, he asked, "What happened to the monitoring?"

"Sorry, I didn't know where to press it just now, all the screens are off."

The man on duty was a little nervous, "It's okay, I'll just open it again."

He stepped forward and tried to press the open button.

As soon as the hand was extended, the body became stiff.

A pistol rested on his forehead.

Fan Shixin was standing beside him with a gun, and the door of the duty room did not know when it would be closed.

An Xiaomen pulled the headphones off and played the recording again.

The man was so frightened that his legs were soft, and he watched as she pulled the small recorder out of his pants pocket. He didn't know when it was stuffed in.

There are two words in my head: End!

"If you don't tell the truth, I'll kick you now."

The man on duty threw himself on his knees and said, "Miss Ann, please spare me my life. I really don't know anything. I have old and young, I don't want to die."

"Tell me everything you know. I won't say it's what you say, but it will save you a life. It doesn't matter to you. Just tell me the truth."

He shivered like a sieve.

Quietly said, "Last night, my colleague Yang Yong died and said he committed suicide, but we all know that he was killed and who killed him. No one knows us. The leader just explained us. Let ’s not talk nonsense, be careful to be killed like Yang Yong, we are just small people, where dare to get involved here, Miss An, I really don't know anything. "

"stand up."

He stood trembling, shaking hands and feet.

"Where is Yang Yong's home?"

He said it in fifteen and ten, "Miss An, you see, I have a family, don't say it is me."

"I know, give us your clothes, and I'll return them to you when I come back."

He immediately gave her another suit of his own.

An Xiaomen should not be late, and left here with Fan Shixin.

The man on duty sat paralyzed in the chair, frightening his forehead with cold sweat.

Think of the scene just now.

Leaving from here, the two rushed to Yang Yong's home together.

Sitting outside the car, the house was losing, An Xiaomen whispered to Fan Shixin whispered and asked him to do what he said. Fan Shixin listened to her, his eyes lighted, and he nodded at her.

After taking the small recorder, I went to the back seat and changed into the work clothes of the man in the office.

Fan Shixin is tall, this dress is a little small, but it does not hinder the appearance.

Regardless of men and women, their bodies are good, and everything has beauty.

Workwear can also be worn as a model.

An Xiaomen put on the headphones and sat quietly in the car, listening carefully to the sound in the headphones.

Noisy sounds came, and all kinds of sounds continued.

After Fan Shixin found Yang Yong's wife, he indicated that he was a member of the garden of the Three Bridges Villa. His wife looked at him and immediately believed.

He said that there were important things to tell her, and Yang Yong's wife took him to a room without people.

The noise really turned down.

"Xunzi, our boss asked me to ask Brother Yang's birthday and hour, do you know?"

"I know the birthday. The hour is a bit unclear. Ask me what this is for."

"Our boss said that for the hard work of Brother Yang for our community, I wanted to find a master to give him a degree of overdoing and let him walk a little more safely."

Yang Yong's wife nodded and sighed, "I'll ask my mother-in-law, wait here for a while."

"Ok."

After a while, she came back and told the birthdate clearly.

Fan Shixin took a closer look and asked, "Apart from us, have anyone come to you?"

"No one came, but someone sent a post of cash and left a note saying that it was compensation to our family. Your leader talked to us and ordered us not to say it, so as not to let the reputation of the community Broke it, and threatened us to either ask for money or not compromise ourselves, and we may still have trouble. Now we do n’t dare to talk to relatives and friends. We only say that he was in a car accident and everyone died. We still have to live. , What can I do. "

"Well, it's better not to talk nonsense, to no one, then I'll go first."

"it is good."

Fan Shixin returned to the car and turned to ask An Xiaomen on the co-pilot, "Are you sure his birthday character?"

"Yes, it's his. You change your clothes first, and we'll go back."

"Ok."

Returning to the community, An Xiaomeng returned the clothes to the man in the duty room. Seeing that she was going to the hospital, Fan Shixin was a little embarrassed. "Ma'am, did you get a character and do nothing?"