"You called me here just because you wanted to talk to me about this?" Hu Bufei had a strange expression on his face.
Luoyang nodded.
Hu Bufei smiled and said: "Brother, you yourself said that Liu Youshui is a cunning and suspicious person. It's normal for him not to believe you. Since he doesn't believe you, he will definitely be on guard against you."
But Luoyang still felt something was wrong: "Is there any surveillance in the corridor? Call it up and take a look."
The surveillance terminal at Liu Youshui's home was in the room where Ruan Tiangang lived. He and Wang Ziyan were at home before, and Wang Ziyan was sleeping, so there was no need to see it. He wanted to see what Liu Youshui was outside the door during the time he sneaked into the secret room.
What happened in the corridor.
Hu Bufei said: "There is a surveillance camera in the corridor, which is managed by the security guard of the building. It should be able to see it. I will ask someone to call it out. You can cooperate with me to make a record first."
"Okay." Luoyang agreed.
Hu Bufei made a phone call, arranged for someone to adjust the surveillance, and then made a record for Luoyang.
The two of them asked and answered questions.
After a quarter of an hour, the transcript was finished, and a plainclothes man came over with a tablet computer, explained the situation, left the tablet computer and left.
Hu Bufei woke up the screen, which was a still video picture.
Luoyang moved closer to Hu Bufei. The scene was exactly that of Liu Youshui coming out of the house and just entering the corridor.
Hu Bufei reached out and clicked, and the video started playing.
The door was closed, and there were six people at the door, Liu Youshui, Jiang Yue, Ruan Tiangang, Wang Ansong and two security guards. There was nothing unusual in the first minute. Only Wang Ansong seemed a little nervous and walked around the door. Chapter 2
Two minutes later, Liu Youshui answered a phone call. The call lasted less than ten seconds and ended. Then Jiang Yue and Ruan Tiangang rushed in. Liu Youshui asked a security guard to call someone, and then brought someone in.
The door.
The video ends.
"There must be something wrong with that phone number. Can you find out who called Liu Youshui?" Luoyang asked.
Hu Bufei said: "It can be found, but it requires the cooperation of the operator. If you want to know who made the call right now, you can't do it."
"If you find out, just tell me."
Hu Bufei looked at Luoyang with a hint of curiosity in his eyes: "You feel there is a problem, there really is a problem. Why are your premonitions so good?"
Luoyang smiled: "I don't know, it's just so smart."
"Although I feel like you're showing off, I admit it. Also, this matter is over for you, and you don't want to take any more private actions. Do you understand what I mean?"
"Understand, there are some things that you can do without any problem, but if I do, it will be against the law," Luoyang said.
As for what happened just now, when he sneaked into Liu Youshui's secret room, it was considered a typical crime of burglary, and when he beat up Ruan Tiangang, it was considered a crime of intentional injury. However, he was working for the task force, which meant that he had authorization. If there was no authorization from the task force,
If he sneaks into anyone's home or hits anyone, it will be a crime.
"Then let's do it. I'll treat you tonight and we'll have a nice drink," Hu Bufei said.
Luoyang said: "If it doesn't work at night, let's try another day."
"What do you want to do tonight?" Hu Bufei suddenly understood something, and a mischievous smile appeared on his face, "Oh, I understand, you have an appointment with Ye Zi, right?"
Luoyang was a little embarrassed and did not respond.
But this did not hinder Hu Bufei's judgment. He smiled and said: "You are a typical person of the opposite sex but no brothers. Tell me, how far have you developed?"
Luoyang looked at him speechlessly.
"Holding hands? Kissing?" Hu Bufei continued to guess, "I'll go, you can't communicate without any barriers, right?"
Luoyang: "..."
"Oh my god, you guys are too fast. When did it happen?" Hu Bufei's curiosity was endless.
Luoyang reached out and patted his shoulder, staring into his eyes.
Hu Bufei looked confused: "Huh?"
"Brother Hu, have you ever held hands with a girl?"
Hu Bufei was petrified in a second.
"Don't worry about Ye Zi and I, think more about your own affairs, that's it, goodbye." Luoyang left.
Hu Bufei watched Luoyang's back go away without moving for a long time.
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The setting sun is like fire, and the sky is filled with sunset glow.
Song Meiqi was kneeling on a foam mat, holding plastic utensils to cook dinner for a Barbie doll. On the ground were scattered plant limbs, petals, leaves, branches, and sand.
Luoyang sat on a chair, staring at Song Meiqi who was having a great time. He was thinking about a strange question in his mind. If he and Ye Zi had a child, would the child be as naughty and cute as Song Meiqi?
?
"Xiaoqiang, eat." Song Meiqi took a small plastic spoon and spooned some sand to feed Barbie.
"Meiqi, is it called Xiaoqiang?" Luoyang felt strange. It was obviously a female doll, how could it be given such a name.
Song Meiqi nodded her little head: "It's called Luo Xiaoqiang."
A mess of feelings suddenly welled up in Luoyang's heart, and he couldn't help but ask again: "Meiqi, why did you name this doll Luo Xiaoqiang?"
Song Meiqi looked up at Luoyang without saying a word, with a pair of big black eyes showing a look of care for the mentally disabled.
Luoyang's defenses were broken.
"Uncle Luo, when will you become my father?" Song Meiqi asked eagerly.
Luoyang coughed dryly: "Meiqi, there are some things you don't understand. You should focus on studying. Tell Uncle Luo, what knowledge have you learned today?"
Song Meiqi's little mouth was raised high.
Luoyang felt sorry for her. He picked her up and put her on his lap. He lowered his voice and asked, "Meiqi, Uncle Luo wants to ask you a question."
"Well, you ask."
Luoyang leaned close to her little ear: "Do you like your sister or your brother?"
Song Meiqi thought for a moment: "I like my brother. I have already named him, Luo Xiaoqiang."
Luoyang: "..."
Uncle Luo broke through the defense again.
Classmate Song Meiqi, let’s not mention that your desire to have a brother is destined to never come true in this life. Even if Uncle Luo has another baby with your mother, you are not qualified to choose a name. Also, you can choose one. You actually chose such an ugly name.
A name!
"It's time to eat." Ye Zi's voice came.
"Here we come." Luoyang picked up Song Meiqi and went downstairs.
There are several home-cooked dishes on the table, including braised pork ribs with potatoes, stir-fried pork with green peppers, braised cabbage and meat slices and winter melon soup.
Women cook and men take care of the children. This is what home looks like and tastes like.
After eating, Ye Zi picked up a piece of spareribs and handed it to Luoyang's mouth: "Have a try, I learned how to make it according to the video on Douyin."
Luoyang glanced at Song Meiqi subconsciously.
Song Meiqi immediately put down her chopsticks and covered her eyes with her small hands, but the gap between her fingers was a bit exaggerated.
Ye Zi smiled and said: "Don't worry about her, try it quickly and praise my craftsmanship."
Luoyang felt very embarrassed, but he still opened his mouth and took the piece of ribs. As soon as he took his mouth, a salty and fishy smell of meat invaded his taste buds, and a strange expression appeared on his face.
"What, isn't it delicious?"
"It's delicious." Luoyang praised it without conscience.