Staring at Fu Qian, at that moment the expressions on the faces of Butters and the three others were already too complicated to describe.
Boom, boom, boom!
However, the knocking on the door continued, and people outside were even trying to turn the doorknob.
"you--"
Under another wave of psychological pressure, one of the two assistants, a man who seemed to have a bone protruding from the middle of his nose, finally looked at Fu Qian and couldn't help but speak.
"Double milk, double sugar, are you sure you don't want it?"
However, his desire to express himself was stopped the next moment by the sound from outside.
"You guessed it right, you are indeed looking for me."
Facing the three pairs of suddenly widened eyes, Fu Qian looked like he had guessed it right.
"I'll go get something to drink first and then we'll talk?"
The next moment, he even politely asked the three people for their opinions.
Click!
Seeing that Butters and the other three didn't say anything, they accepted that they had no objections and went straight forward to open the door.
Sure enough, it was the girl in front of me who was wearing hot clothes and suggested that I get a drink.
And although he was leaning on one side and looking a little unhappy, he was indeed holding a cup of coffee in his hand.
Faced with his special request, this person actually took note of it and thought of a solution.
It can even be seen that the amount of milk is added as required.
"Thank you, of course."
Faced with such attentive drinks provision, I would like to express my gratitude as soon as possible before paying.
"good!"
And after taking a bite, he also gave a very sincere praise.
…
"What the hell are you doing in there?"
Unfortunately, the person in charge of the drinks, whose name I still don’t know, still looks unhappy.
With a snort, the man looked over Fu Qian's shoulder, as if he wanted to find out what a few people were doing.
"Thank you for your hard work Salma, do you want to come in and join us?"
At this time, it was the tall-nosed brother who had been interrupted just now who took the lead in adjusting his mood and said hello with a smile on his face.
"Sorry, I'm really not interested in what four men did with the door locked."
It's a pity that this invitation discouraged Ms. Salma's enthusiasm.
Seeing a few people just standing there chatting, this person immediately felt bored and had no idea of taking another step inside.
"Whenever you get bored, you can come out to me."
Even before leaving, he even winked at Fu Qian with an ambiguous tone.
"Thank you, but in theory I've been drinking this, so it should be the least likely to get boring, right?"
He accepted the offer and raised the paper cup in his hand without hesitation before paying, showing off his geeky nature.
"Okay, then you can do whatever you want...Mr. Wolf."
It was obvious that she was not used to being given such a bland response, but Salma did not hesitate too much and turned around and left.
Although the title used to say goodbye at the end sounded a bit too formal.
He is not an acquaintance of his, but he seems to have heard about his deeds. As for the source...
Before paying, he glanced at Butters who had calmed down and then locked the door again.
…
"You know Salma?"
When Fu Qian walked back to his seat, even Butters briefly forgot about the trouble he got into and expressed his incomprehension about the episode just now.
"I don't know. I just mentioned outside that I didn't want to drink...but it seems like she knows me?"
Shake your head before paying and respond honestly, and make a point at the end.
"...Salma is rarely so diligent."
Sure enough, he subconsciously avoided looking, but Butters still made up a casual sentence. "Is it time to get back to business?"
Seeing that she had gone off topic along the way, the tall-nosed brother who had just greeted Salma gave her a cold reminder, and his smile had completely faded.
"Yes...you must help me this time. I really don't want to go to jail...and it was the guy who provoked me first!"
And his words also made Butters wake up from a dream. The next moment, he was pulling Fu Qian's clothes and almost growling.
"Don't rush."
Faced with this request and the previous continuous performance, the expressions of the two people next to them had become a little cautious. They took a sip before paying, and their eyes finally became "sharp".
"Where are the people?"
…
"under."
His posture became serious in a second, and the audience seemed a little uncomfortable with it, but Butters felt like he had found a life-saving straw and responded quickly.
"Then the action is here?"
Nodding, he didn't mind the simplicity of the answer before paying.
Although it was already on the first floor, he had probably seen the layout of the house before entering. It was not difficult to find that on one side, there was an old-fashioned basement with an entrance from the outside.
Even in this room at the far end, a side door on the wall leads to that direction.
On this overly busy night, it was undoubtedly a good choice to avoid being discovered.
It's just that a conflict between young people in the heat of the moment shouldn't lead to a special appointment at that kind of place.
Therefore, it is more likely that it was used as a temporary hiding place after the accident.
Although the room the four of them were in looked normal, the few insiders probably weren't so big-hearted as to leave the crime scene there and went to another place to lock the door and conspire, right?
"Yes, that guy fell there."
The high-efficiency gesture was quite contagious, and even the tall-nosed brother pointed to the corner of the room and said.
"I see, but I have a question. Butters doesn't want to go to jail, so why do you want to get involved? Could it be that he is still being beaten?"
Instead of walking over to observe the details, Fu Qian became interested in the person who responded to him.
"You don't have to worry about this. You just need to know that we don't want to see Butters arrested either."
Unfortunately, the latter was not so cooperative and just responded a little stiffly.
"And Butters believes this too, got it."
He nodded, summarized the information he received before paying, and drank the cup of coffee in one gulp.
"Then let's go down and take a look first."
…
"It was originally locked, but we just pried it open..."
In the darkness, the white-painted cover was carefully lifted to reveal the steps below, and Butters also explained in a low voice.
"And be careful, there are no lights down there."
"Understood."
Looking at the three people who had unintentionally followed him down, Fu Qian showed the calmness of a top scavenger and walked deeper step by step before turning on the lighting device in his hand.
The brightness is really not ideal, but fortunately the area is not large, and most of it is occupied by various colored debris.
And a body that looked even burly was curled up in a twisted posture, with a dazzling red underneath.
And a coat covering the head.
The props are really well made.
As the three people behind him watched, Fu Qian stepped forward without any intention of flinching, squatted down to view this tragic scene, and at the same time admired in his heart.
As a flesh and blood expert, even if his current physique is that of an ordinary person, such a large amount at such a close distance is enough to make some judgments.
Whether underground or on the coat, the level of blood was unbearable to witness, but it was not real blood.
This undoubtedly magnifies the probability of the second possibility infinitely. Everything is just a carefully arranged prank, but——
Fu Qian continued to put his hand on the "corpse", waited for a few seconds, and nodded slightly.
I wonder if Butters and the others know that this is true. (End of Chapter)