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Chapter 158: Mystery Case (3) - Repair Shop Murder (10)

As for the employees and family members at the repair shop who believed in him, he didn't want to pay any attention to them.

What? The employees’ wages have not been paid yet?

Isn't his wife here? Once he leaves, it must be his wife who is responsible~\(>o<)ノ

Chunchun is a heartless scumbag.

No wonder Bai Daidai and Song Qingren were setting up a trap for him.

After all, this guy is rotten to the core, and evil will be punished by evil.

As Mu Baoan was questioned by Li's wife, sweat poured down his face and he even stuttered when he spoke.

"I, it's not that I don't want to tell you, but this is not my brother, he won't let me."

That face was full of grievance. With such a face, she was still pretending to be as pitiful as Song's lover, but it was not as easy to get away with it as her.

All we can say is that it's an ugly imitation and it's extremely eye-catching.

Li's wife couldn't bear to watch and closed her eyes and turned her head away. Mu Baoan's dressing style on the show "Mystery Pursuit" always hit her sore spots.

If Wu Xi hadn't formed a group to discuss and choose for the sake of character costumes, everyone participating in the show would have thought that Wu Xi had something against Mu Kunyou.

It is obvious that when they participated in "Return to the Countryside" before, the private clothes they wore together were very suitable, looking refreshing and neat.

When he came on this show, everyone else was dressed up beautifully, but each character he played was uglier than the last.

Mu Kunyou: (Looking at the costume with shining eyes) I don’t think this is what I like. Isn’t it true that everyone has to sacrifice for the role? I just want to explore a different side of myself.

After Mrs. Li stopped arguing with Mu Baoan, Mu Baoan finally returned to the point.

"The room I searched is Employee Wen's room. Employee Wen is not an ordinary intern. He has a very important background."

As Mu Baoan spoke, he lightly tapped the evidence photo on the whiteboard with the oil paint pen in his hand. The whiteboard made an ethereal clattering sound as he moved.

"In the deepest part of his pillowcase, his true identity is hidden. Wen, he is actually a reporter.

He heard the news and came to our company to lurk, to investigate the news!"

When everyone heard Mu Baoan had finished speaking, they couldn't help but raise their eyebrows in surprise.

After all, if he is called a reporter, then he is just a reporter. If he is a black-hearted reporter, then he would naturally have found other evidence.

As expected, the next moment Security Guard Mu turned around and took out several more evidence photos from his pocket. He carefully stuck them one by one on the whiteboard in order with magnets.

"I got this from employee Wen's room. He was investigating the factory director's private life. He was the one who provided the photos to the private detective on Li's wife.

This is the evidence I found in Wen’s employee’s phone that he threatened to extort money from the factory manager on the grounds that the company sold inferior parts.”

Li's wife folded her hands, and she looked confused.

When Song's lover was eating the melon and it happened to her, she couldn't help but complain.

"As expected of a reporter, you can earn money with this job."

Wu Xiuli had a different opinion on this. He slapped his thigh hard and turned to Wen Xishi.

"I'm so short of money recently, why didn't you tell me if you had such a channel?"

As Wen's master, he felt that his apprentice was a little weird, but there were too many things going on at home recently, so he just threw the idea out of his mind.

Now he didn't realize that it was because of his ignorance and lack of information that there were so many ways to make money, but Wu Xiuli failed to discover them.

For a moment, Wu Xiuli felt as if he had missed out on 100 million yuan and was disgusted.

If he had the brains of Wen Yuanshi, he wouldn't have to get the cold shoulder from the factory manager again and again.

When you really lend money to others, they act humble and modest, but when you ask them to pay you back, the person who borrowed the money acts like a big shot.

"Hey, I'm embarrassed to tell everyone I'm a reporter."

Employee Wen scratched his head, feeling a little shy. Originally, it seemed like something not so good, but what the other person said gave him another way of thinking.

[Rabbit's Revenge: Sometimes I really feel that these people's ideas are completely different from ours. 】

[Lights shine: Haha, please introduce the Shentemo channel to me!]

[Amitabha: It’s not good for employee Wen to do this. We are all civilized people. Wouldn’t this violate people’s privacy and pry into their secrets? ]

【The flute player: What's good about what the factory manager did? He deserves to be threatened and betrayed! If you don't want others to know, then don't do it.】

【Tiger-headed Tiger-brained No-brain: Right! That’s right! I hate people with such saintly hearts the most! You are kind, if your family members do something bad, remember to call the police directly. If you can do it, you can sit on the Leshan Giant Buddha. (? ? ? )?)】

"Hey, listen to me, please."

Mu Baoan rolled his eyes in annoyance. These people were really good at twisting the focus one by one.

He hasn't even finished presenting his evidence yet, but the topic has been diverted.

"Please, please go ahead."

Employee Wen said with a smile, raising his hand slightly in the direction of Security Guard Mu.

"Employee Wen, aren't you a reporter? After you found the evidence, why didn't you report it directly to the news, but threatened the factory manager instead?"

Mu Baoan stood for a long time and seemed unable to bear the heavy weight of his fake belly, so he leaned his belly against the table with a little help.

You can tell whether he looks good or not just by looking at Wu Xi's studio. As long as Mu Baoan doesn't show his belly to others, people who are not familiar with him would really think he looks like this and there would be no sense of incongruity.

Look, the layers of curves of the belly resting on the table are as soft as real fat, and in the state of a Michelin tire.

Because of his actions, all the big ones moved to his belly.

"Tsk, what are you looking at!"

Mu Kunyou frowned and waved his hand, then raised his chin to Employee Wen, motioning him to speak.

Employee Wen glanced at his belly, which was still on the table, and then spoke slowly.

"Isn't it that money is tight recently~"

He said as he rubbed his right index finger and thumb together, smiling with his usual fake smile.

But who would know why he, a single man who usually has no worries about food and drink, suddenly said that he was short of money?

How much of this was because he wanted to help his master? No one knew since he himself did not say it out loud.

Since he said so, everyone believed it even though they were doubtful.

There may be some unknown tacit understanding in today's evidence collection, as everyone is collecting evidence for each other.

Security guard Mu had just announced the evidence of employee Wen, and the next moment employee Wen stood on the stage and started questioning security guard Mu again.

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