If the reminder fails, you will be teased

After making the phone call to the apartment property, Luo Wangshu's heart was already starting to feel a little weak before the state of being refreshed and about to take revenge lasted for ten seconds.

People like Qiao Wei who usually refuse to let him take advantage of him verbally, if Luo Wangshu kills him into the house in this way, will that person tease him more seriously in the future in order to get revenge on him.

Luo Wangshu thought for a while, and felt that this possibility was not impossible.

Before he could regret it, the elevator opened with a "ding".

A middle-aged man wearing a dark blue real estate work uniform hurried over with a toolbox, and before he could stand still, he began to show him his work ID: "I am the property manager of the apartment, were you the one who called earlier? "

"Well...it's me." Luo Wangshu nodded and replied.

The middle-aged man nodded to him and said, "Please show your proof of entry and exit."

Luo Wangshu bit the bullet and passed the things over.

After identifying the authenticity, the middle-aged man immediately put the box on the ground, opened the lid, took out tools, fiddled with the keyhole twice, and removed the hidden nails on the side of the lock in a complicated order.

The security of this apartment is very good, and the door lock is also specially made. If it is not a professional trained by the property management, it is difficult to disassemble it.

Standing behind the man, Luo Wangshu watched his neat action of unlocking the lock, bowed his head and quickly sent a message in the group: 【I asked the property owner to pick the door lock of Qiao Wei's house. 】

The group suddenly fell into a bewildered silence, and then all kinds of emojis burst out.

[Comrades!Among us appeared the first warrior who dared to fight the evil forces to the end! 】

[...Little fresh meat, I respect you for being a man, go boldly!The whole company will always support you! 】

[For national freedom and independence!For the country's democracy and prosperity! 】

With the support of the whole group, the guilty conscience that still had time to grow up was directly strangled in the cradle.

Luo Wangshu took a deep breath, put the phone back into his pocket like a sword sheathed, and looked firmly at the house number 801A, his eyes were clearly reflected by the sunlight through the corridor window.

The property staff acted very quickly. They removed the door lock in less than a minute, stood up and pushed the door open.

"Qiao Wei——!!!"

Luo Wangshu immediately entered the state, flew past him, and made a stride to get in through the crack of the door that had not been completely pushed open.

The play must be complete.

In order to show his nervousness and panic, Luo Wangshu directly skipped the step of changing shoes, broke into the entrance, turned around and ran towards the bedroom.

As soon as the door of the bedroom was pushed open, Luo Wangshu's heart skipped a beat, his expression froze, and he was completely bewildered.

It may be that his action of rushing in just now was too amazing, or it may be that his voice of calling Qiao Wei's name was too piercing, the real estate uncle didn't care to close the lid of the toolbox, and also ran in nervously: " May I ask if you need...!"

help.

The real estate uncle was like a pistol that misfired and jammed when shooting. His unfinished words choked in his throat, and he swallowed them with his eyes wide open.

The air conditioner in the bedroom was still functioning competently, and the style of the furniture inside was similar to that of the living room outside, following a low-key and simple route.

It is indeed the apartment owner's room, and there are many traces of daily life in it.

It's just that at this time... no one is there.

Qiao Wei, who was supposed to be dying of illness, dizzy and unable to open the door, was not there.

The real estate uncle turned his head to look at Luo Wangshu, and found that Luo Wangshu also had an expression of not understanding the situation.Before he could ask, Luo Wangshu suddenly backed away, turned around and rushed into the study.

The uncle stared blankly at Luo Wangshu, walking in and out of the apartment with two long legs like a gopher drilling a hole, until Luo Wangshu came out of the last room and asked, "...Where is the person?" ?”

Yeah, what about people?

Luo Wangshu opened his eyes wide and looked at the other party, wanting to ask him this question too.

Standing at Qiao Wei's house, the two of them stared wide-eyed, as if they had seen a ghost.

In the end, Luo Wangshu was the first to break the silence. He laughed dryly, raised his hand and scratched the back of his head embarrassingly, his voice was full of apology: "...I'm sorry, uncle, I lied to you before."

The property staff's expression changed immediately, and they subconsciously made preparations for a hungry tiger to pounce on food, looking at him warily.

When Luo Wangshu saw his posture, he knew what the other party wanted to do, and immediately took half a step back in fright: "No, no, no, it's not what you think! I'm not a thief!"

"Then who are you?" The property uncle didn't let down his vigilance because of this sentence, and his tone was stiff. "Didn't you say that Mr. Qiao fell ill and passed out!"

"...I'm an intern at Ruiyi Magazine." Luo Wangshu explained quickly. "Mr. Qiao is an important writer in our magazine. The editor-in-chief asked me to rush his manuscript. But today he told me that he was sick and was not at home. I thought he was using his illness as an excuse to deceive others, and in a fit of anger..." He didn't say anything. After finishing speaking completely, he gave the other party two dry laughs.

"How do I know if what you said is true?"

"I have a work permit from the company." Luo Wangshu hurriedly took out his wallet, reaching out to pull out the various certificates inside.

"I'm only familiar with the access certificates of the apartment. If you show me the fake ones outside, I won't be able to tell." After hearing what he said, the property uncle's tone became a little better, but his face still sank. of. "Please come with me, we need to verify your identity."

Luo Wangshu: "..."

Take a trip?

where to go

public security bureau?

Not only is his heart hurting now, but even his brain is hurting.

Luo Wangshu couldn't argue with his mouth, so he could only bow and apologize to him non-stop. He said a lot of words at the beginning of "I'm sorry" and at the end of "I'm sorry".

"I'm sorry, master, I really know I'm wrong." Luo Wangshu wanted to cry without tears. He switched his phone to the chat interface of the editing group, dug out all the chat messages not long ago, turned the phone screen over and handed it to the uncle. "Look at these messages, I really came to urge the manuscript. There is also a text message from the editor... Look, there is also a message from you, Mr. Qiao!"

"I don't want to watch it!" The property uncle poked his neck, waved his mobile phone away, and looked at him defensively. "Don't point things at me, I've seen too many drug cases in the news reports!"

Luo Wangshu: "..."

I can tell you've seen a lot.

"Don't hold your phone all the time. If you are a criminal and call the accomplices outside to catch the wind, it will be difficult for me." The property uncle continued to warn him forcefully. "Put your phone away and don't cause unnecessary misunderstandings."

Does this misunderstanding need to be bigger?

The group was still eagerly discussing Luo Wangshu's "feat" of picking locks, and Aite kept asking him about the current "battle situation". Luo Wangshu was about to ask what to do in the group. Putting the phone back, he smiled helplessly: "...I really came here to urge the manuscript, even if there is an accomplice, he is also an editor in the company. Besides, I am asking for help in front of you, can you still not see it? "

"There are special codes in organized crime." While watching his movements closely, the property uncle took out his mobile phone and called the security department of the apartment. "Hey, Xiao Liu? You bring two people up right now."

Luo Wangshu: "..."

It seems that the uncle also reads a lot of other crime news reports.

"Don't blame me for my bad attitude, I'm not polite to you." The real estate uncle finished his explanation, hung up the phone, raised his hand to signal him to leave the apartment, and stared at him in front of Qiao Wei's house instead. "The society is too chaotic now, and we have to be responsible to the head of the household. If you are innocent, I will definitely apologize to you."

Luo Wangshu definitely wouldn't blame such an upright and responsible real estate uncle. Under such circumstances, no matter who the other party was, he would inevitably misunderstand him, so he could only smile apologetically to the uncle.

Luo Wangshu was always stared at by him, and even a little movement would cause the property manager to hold his breath, which made him even more nervous than the flamboyant acting he just rushed in. His scalp felt a little numb from being stared at, so he could only stiffen his body Stand against the wall, try to be as still as possible, as quiet as a chicken.

After about 5 minutes, the elevator opened again.Two tall, burly and strong security guards walked over here.

They first nodded to the property management uncle, and then, like a sandwich biscuit, a person stood on one side and took Luo Wangshu in the middle.

Luo Wangshu's face turned blue from this posture, and he always felt that he was the same as a criminal who broke into a house and was caught on the spot.

He is still a criminal who is as weak as a chicken and has little combat effectiveness.

In this way, Luo Wangshu was brought into the office of the security department of the apartment, and was signaled to sit on the chair opposite the desk.

He felt relieved, thankful that he was not directly sent to the prison, otherwise he would really have to dig a hole to bury himself in the future, and never come out again.

Maybe it's because Luo Wangshu's face looks too innocent and harmless, and his eyes are clean and transparent, not like a bad person.Or maybe it's already in their territory, so don't worry about Luo Wangshu running out from here, the person sitting at the desk has a much better attitude towards him than the security guard.

Luo Wangshu showed his IDs one by one, repeated the previous explanation to the real estate uncle, and compared the Qiao Wei number stored in the address book with the reserved information in the apartment information.

In the end, he watched helplessly as the other party called Qiao Wei, reconfirmed his identity, and narrated the whole story by the way.

Although the misunderstanding was resolved, his head hurt even more.

The other party was using hands-free, so Luo Wangshu could hear every word Qiao Min said on the phone very clearly.

When Qiao Wei knew that Luo Wangshu was calling out his name bravely to break through the door, he suddenly fell silent on the phone for a moment, and when he spoke again, his originally polite and alienated tone had a hint of suppressed laughter: " Okay, thanks for your hard work."

Luo Wangshu's fingertips on his knees suddenly tightened, and he wanted to slam his head on the desk to death.

Who is the culprit of this matter.

Who is it!

The author has something to say: Qiao Wei: I never lie.

Luo Wangshu: ...you go!