Little Bosses and Little Monsters

The unspeakable thoughts of the past few days made Shu Jing unable to read the novels, and the newspapers were piled up for several days. This day, the knot was resolved, and I finally had the mood to look through the pile of old news.

The above two documents were mostly information on Guotai Minan and renting houses. Shu Jing looked at them with relish until he reached the page of Banqiao Village. After carefully reading the follow-up plot after that day, he realized that there was also a human trafficking gang involved in it. thing.

only……

His fingertips fell on the line "Most of the gang members have criminal records, and the police even found a fugitive rapist."

Shu Jing tapped the paper with his finger, the familiar routine between the lines reminded him of what the newspaper said when they rescued Tian Tian?A murderer and a fraudster are both at large and have also done child trafficking.

Is it the current rule in the business of buying and selling human beings that you have to commit crimes, or is it because someone deliberately recruits these desperadoes to commit crimes...

"Snapped!"

Contemplation was interrupted.

Shu Jing raised his head, just as Tian Wang walked to the bookshelf and picked up the white paper that had suddenly fallen to the ground.

Uboluo twisted its petals against the surface of the bookshelf like a mischief. Since that day, he picked a petal of it to cook soup for Xu Ran. Uboluo himself was sulking for half a month, but it seems that the rain is over now, but Still like to provoke Tianwang.

A fierce light flashed in Tianwang's eyes, and he raised his hand to slap it down with a book board. There was a sound of wind chimes at the door, which stopped a murder in time, and when he regained consciousness, Uboluo had disappeared.

Two female customers came to the store arm in arm, reading and chatting leisurely along the rows of bookshelves.

Taking out a novel with some supernatural themes and flipping through two pages, the pretty girl with short hair suddenly sighed deeply.

Her companion poked her with a smile: "Look at you, this is the first time I've come out today, I'm sorry, I'm not happy that the house is rented out."

"You don't know, it's only worrying if you rent it out."

"Why?! I want to have such a handsome tenant, I wake up smiling when I sleep."

The short-haired girl hesitated to speak: "You... don't you think he looks a little scary?"

"Well... it's a bit fierce." My best friend curled her lips: "But it's very MAN, what's the matter, even if you don't like this type, there's no need to worry so much."

"But I think he's weird." The short-haired girl looked around subconsciously. The bookstore was as quiet as if time had never passed. The dust in the sunlight in front of the window was still suspended in the air. It looks like a closed and safe independent space.

"Let me tell you, when I cleaned up the garbage bags at the door several times, I found that under his bag..." She couldn't help lowering her voice again: "There are blood stains."

The best friend held her breath because of this atmosphere: "Could it be that people killed fish and chickens, and it flowed out."

"But there's really a lot of blood, and who would kill so many chickens every day?"

"This...then have you opened it and read it?"

The short-haired girl nodded: "I couldn't help it yesterday. I secretly dismantled one. It was full of broken bones. I couldn't tell what it was like."

"Alas."

The best friend touched the goose bumps on her arms.

There are only bones to look at, so much blood and missing flesh, I am terrified to think about it.

"So perverted!"

The short-haired girl stared wide-eyed in horror: "Isn't it! And I was burglarized downstairs before, didn't I press a surveillance camera in the corridor? I had forgotten this incident for so long, but I haven't seen it for several days There was always blood in the garbage at the door, so I went to check the surveillance camera and found that he went out every morning before dawn, and then came back early in the morning. Holding a big black box, tell me, is he a gangster? Or a killer or something? Otherwise, he doesn’t go out every day, what is he doing, and where did the blood and bones come from?”

As she spoke, she already felt the coolness rising from the back of her neck.

There was also fear in the eyes of the best friend, and she said uncertainly: "It should be impossible."

While chatting in whispers, they walked slowly along the bookshelf. At this moment, they reached the end of the bookshelf, but a person was exposed behind the gap between the side of the bookshelf and the wall.

Both of them were surprised.

After calming down, he discovered that it was the handsome younger brother of the bookstore owner, hugging a book without a cover, standing there quietly for an unknown how long.

Thinking of what he said just now, the two girls looked at each other nervously, and the best friend squeezed out an awkward smile: "Little brother, why are you hiding here?"

Tianwang looked up at the ceiling and said: "I watch the sky at night, and there is a fishy smell around you. I am afraid that the bloody disaster is not far away."

"What?" The two girls were dumbfounded.

"This magic weapon is put away, please stay safe in the house!" Tianwang handed over the white paper solemnly.

Changing anyone in this kind of thing is a typical charlatan who forcibly breaks money to avoid disaster, but thanks to Tianwang's face, this scene is not annoying, but indescribably funny.

The two girls held back their laughter, they both agreed that this was a sales promotion plan thought up by the younger brother in the store after hearing the few words they had just talked with.

Although Tianwang's appearance is still childish, it is enough to please these sisters and sisters, and the suppressed emotions just now are swept away.

The short-haired girl smiled and took it over: "Is it really so smart, little brother?"

"Of course it works." Tianwang took a look at her as a matter of course, as if he was very baffled by her questioning his words.

The best friend took the book over: "But you don't have a word in this book, how can you keep safe?"

The young man pondered for a while, showing a little bit of distress because he couldn't think of the following rhetoric.

"Anyway, I don't want any money, you can take it." Finally, he said this in a self-defeating manner, and the two girls burst out laughing in their hearts.

"Oh, little brother, don't you worry about your brother scolding you if you just give away the books in the store?"

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao.

Shu Jing stood at the front of the bookshelf.

"Tianwang? What are you doing there?"

Tianwang squeezed out from between the two girls, and flew back to his "brother" like a baby swallow returning to its nest.

Shu Jing smiled when she saw the book in her best friend's hand.

Two female customers came up, and the best friend wanted to return the book to Shu Jing, and said with a smile: "Boss, your brother also works part-time as a fortune teller? Here, return it to you."

"Didn't he give it to you? Then take it." Miraculously, Shu Jing looked at the short-haired girl and said this while the book was in the hands of her best friend.

The girls looked at each other.

The short-haired girl also said that Shu Jing was also joking, so she teased him: "Boss, if you want to give it away, you shouldn't give it away with an empty book, it's too dishonest."

Shu Jing asked strangely: "Why is it empty? There are words."

The short-haired girl took the book and flipped through it. Sure enough, there were words on the first few pages, but she couldn't read them all at a glance. She could only roughly tell that it was about a certain person's life experience.

The girlfriend frowned: "How is it possible? I just saw it was blank."

"Maybe you flipped through it too quickly and misread it."

The best friend stared at the book in her hand hesitantly, feeling uncertain.

"Maybe."

And Shu Jing's eyes still seemed to be indifferent, but in fact they could not avoid falling on the short-haired girl: "Something strange happened around me, so don't rush to conclusions, just like this book looks blank, but in fact it contains other people's secrets." For a lifetime."

The short-haired girl looked at him blankly.

"Take it, my brother's thoughts, a child's mind is clear, maybe he can see it more clearly."

Tianwang frowned dissatisfied: "I'm not a child."

Shu Jing looked at him with a smile: "Xiaohe told me in the morning, if you hide the buttons on my clothes again, I will have to come out naked in the future."

There was a suspicious blush on Tianwang's face.

"You are a dog who hides things. You really can't change it. Where did you put those messy things?"

"Don't tell you."

"Even I can't tell?"

"impossible."

"Oh, once my Tianwang grows up, he has little secrets about me..."

The voice faded, and the two walked away as if there was no one else around, leaving behind two girls who were at a loss.

Standing downstairs in the apartment, all the previous relaxed and happy mood seemed to be absorbed by the shadows in the corridor. The short-haired girl's footsteps gradually became heavier as she went upstairs, and the white paper in her arms felt a little hot for some reason. It was so hot that she almost couldn't hold it steady.

Turning a corner, he bumped into a tall figure head-on.

"what!"

The things in his hands were caught off guard and fell to the ground.

"I'm sorry." The other party first politely said that she was being rude, and then the gentleman possessed himself to pick up the scattered handbags and books for her.

"Miss Sun, your things."

Sun Yue came back to her senses and hurriedly took it. When she took back the white paper, her heart trembled, and she couldn't help feeling guilty.

"Mr. Qiu, get out."

"Hmm." The other party seemed to be hiding something when his eyes were lowered due to his overly tall stature.

Mr. Qiu looked at the book she was holding tightly in her arms, which made Sun Yue even more nervous.

"Has Miss Sun gone to buy books?"

"Uh, um, yes."

"What are you talking about?"

"I... I haven't watched QAQ yet." Sun Yue tried hard to hold back the inflection of her voice.

The other party obviously also saw her reluctance to talk and repulsion, and took half a step back without any trace, hiding her small emotions of loss deeper into the shadows.

"Goodbye, Miss Sun."

"Okay, goodbye, goodbye!"

Sun Yue buried her head and ran upstairs from him as if fleeing for her life.

Mr. Qiu turned his head to look at the back of Sun Yue who disappeared at the corner of the stairs, his overly tough face was like a sculpture in the silence.

While eating in the bookstore, Shu Jing suddenly remembered something.

"Have you read the front page of that book?"

Tianwang was stunned: "I forgot."

"..."

Xiaohe fed Youji, and answered indifferently: "The dog follows the owner, and his memory also follows you."

"..."

It can be said to be very embarrassing.

The author has something to say:

Who raises what kind of dog...