Early in the morning, the four of them gathered in front of the dessert shop and got into Li Manjun's car together.
Wen Yufeng asked nervously and excitedly: "Where are you going?"
Mrs. Lin had an address and asked Li Manjun to drive to Ocean Park. The mistress lived in an apartment building nearby.
The man at home bought something for the mistress on TV. She called the customer service at the TV shopping place and found the delivery address easily.
Mrs. Qiu rummaged through her bag, which contained a BB camera, a baseball bat, a mask, and a hat, enough for her to cover herself tightly to ensure that no one would recognize her.
Mrs. Qiu handed the baseball bat to Wen Yufeng and distributed masks to everyone.
Mrs. Lin doesn't want it, she has nothing to cover up, and the people who need to cover it up should be that couple.
"I tested my husband's words yesterday and said that his company's business trip was extended and he would not come back for two days. In fact, I even heard a woman's voice coming from his side. The two of them are definitely together."
Li Manjun raised his eyebrows, "With the man here, our movements are restricted. It's best to wait until Mr. Lin is gone before we rush forward, take down the mistress first, and then quietly wait for Mr. Lin to come back."
Wen Yufeng and Mrs. Qiu agreed.
Li Manjun drove quickly and steadily, and the group arrived at their destination quickly.
The four sneaked to the bottom of the Tongzi Building. Li Manjun was afraid that the four people's target was too big, so he asked Wen Yufeng and Mrs. Lin to guard nearby, and asked Mrs. Qiu, who was wrapped up in a disguise, to go upstairs first to explore the way.
She herself went to find nearby residents to find out the specific situation of Xiaosan's home, so as not to make any mistakes.
The four of them split up. As soon as Li Manjun found out that she and her boyfriend lived in Xiaosan's house, Mrs. Qiu ran downstairs.
"Thank you grandma, you are busy, I will go look for it myself." Li Manjun and the enthusiastic grandma said goodbye and trotted over to gather together.
When Mrs. Qiu saw everyone gathered, she quickly motioned for a few people to hide in the canteen with her.
"Mr. Lin came down alone. It seems he is here to buy breakfast. Let's go up as soon as he comes out!" Mrs. Qiu said nervously, looking around from time to time, very alert.
Li Manjun thinks she has the potential to be a spy.
Mrs. Lin clenched her fists instantly, guessing that it was one thing, but seeing it with her own eyes was a completely different feeling, anger, pain, and wanting to destroy something!
"Come on, come on." Li Manjun caught a glimpse of a familiar figure appearing next to him, and quickly winked at Wen Yufeng. Each of them grabbed Mrs. Lin's arm, reminding her not to look back, and fearing that she would be impulsive.
Mr. Lin was wearing casual home clothes, holding two empty lunch boxes in his hand, carrying them in a mesh bag. He walked into the breakfast shop opposite with a smile on his face. He passed by the neighbors in Tongzilou and greeted them warmly. It seemed that he had lived here for a long time.
, are very familiar with the neighbors.
"He actually bought breakfast for that woman?!" Mrs. Lin couldn't believe it. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed that a man like her husband could be so considerate and considerate to women.
Not to mention Mrs. Lin, Li Manjun and the other three were so angry that they almost exploded when they saw this scene.
Mrs. Qiu was always paying attention to Mr. Lin's movements. Seeing him buying breakfast, she immediately called everyone: "Let's go, let's rush!"
Wen Yufeng grabbed Mrs. Lin who was still looking at Mr. Lin with a look of disbelief on her face, "What's so good about a stinky man? If you miss the opportunity, it's gone. Come on, don't make ink marks!"
Mrs. Lin turned her grief and anger into motivation and rushed into the Tongzi Tower in one swift step. Wen Yufeng was so frightened that she hurriedly speeded up.
Li Manjun turned on the video recorder and first recorded someone at the breakfast shop opposite. Then he asked Mrs. Qiu to continue watching downstairs and followed the first two people into the Tongzi Building.
There were a lot of people in the morning. Everyone looked at these women who were behaving strangely, and they were a little curious and looked sideways.
Li Manjun walked past them holding a video recorder and said seriously: "Collect the style and record the true style of our people."
The residents nodded, unaware of the bright calendar.
Because Mr. Lin went downstairs to buy breakfast, the door was not closed, but only ajar.
There is only one single room,
You can see clearly through the crack in the door.
There is a bed, a TV cabinet, a dining table, and a dressing table inside.
A daughter was sitting in front of the dressing table, combing her long curly hair, humming a song, spraying some perfume, and looking in a good mood.
This woman is not actually very beautiful. In terms of appearance alone, she is far inferior to Mrs. Lin.
His figure is just average, and he looks about the same age as Mr. Lin.
Wen Yufeng was really surprised. Mr. Lin had always been obsessed with such a person. He kept pulling and cutting, and it was still messy. What was he after?
Is it true love?
Before she could continue to think, the woman at the door noticed the person at the door and was startled. When she saw clearly that it was a woman, she subconsciously stood up and asked, "Who are you? Why are you standing in front of my house?"
Wen Yufeng kicked the door open, and Mrs. Lin took the initiative. She went up to the door and pushed the person onto the bed, then started beating him.
Wen Yufeng was surprised at first. Is this the Mrs. Rabbit Lin she knew?
Forget it, don't care, help push people down!
It was very easy for two people to deal with one person. The woman was soon forced into a corner and was unable to fight back.
Mrs. Lin did not continue to take action and did not want to talk nonsense to her. She let Wen Yufeng stare at the person and got up to look through the things in the house.
The room was not big, only a TV cabinet and a dressing cabinet could hide things. Mrs. Lin poured out all the things and got the woman's wallet, ID card, jewelry and other items.
The evidence is conclusive and there is no need to confront the woman anymore.
"Robbery!" the woman yelled.
Wen Yufeng put a baseball bat on her throat, and she lost her voice instantly.
"You stinky mistress, I can't deal with you yet? Be more honest, or else I'll hit you with this stick!"
Li Manjun glanced at the window sill and saw a pair of socks, which probably belonged to Mr. Lin. He threw them in and gave them to Wen Yufeng, "Glock her mouth."
Wen Yufeng wanted to do as he was told, but the woman cried first and quickly covered her mouth with her hands and shook her head.
Seeing this, Wen Yufeng kicked the smelly socks aside in disgust. She also disliked dirty hands. It would be better if the mistress could be more conscious.
Li Manjun looked at the head sticking out of the stairs, smiled and waved his hand, "It's okay, everyone is leaving."
Seeing the three women approaching in a menacing manner, the neighbors immediately guessed that they must be here to arrest someone. No one wanted to cause trouble for themselves, so they stood and watched the excitement from a distance.
Li Manjun entered the house, closed the door, and found a convenient location for recording to guard Mr. Lin as he entered.
She didn't record the scene where Wen Yufeng and the others were beating anyone just now. She only recorded the people who should be recorded.
Mrs. Lin glanced at the woman coldly and warned her not to make any sound, and the group of people waited in the room.
After a while, Li Manjun's beeping machine rang, and Mrs. Qiu sent a message: Mr. Lin is back, and I'm coming upstairs too.
Li Manjun and the other three exchanged glances, and Mrs. Lin quickly packed the evidence. She packed the mistress's ID card and bankbook, and stuffed all the jewelry bought with her money into her bag and took it away.
As for the clothes, I took the scissors and cut them all up, and threw the shoes into the coal stove, which made the whole house smell pungent.
Li Manjun regretted not asking Mrs. Qiu for a mask to wear.
Fortunately, Mr. Lin came. The door was pushed open anxiously, and the man at the door nervously shouted: "Gillian!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she met Mrs. Lin's extremely cold and murderous face.
Without saying a word, she picked up the iron tongs on the coal stove and greeted Mr. Lin!
