"Xiang, please save some for me! No, you've eaten all the beef ribs, and this last string of squid... you're a pig!"
Next to the flower bed in the corner, the two men clearly divided the spoils unevenly.
"Eggplants, leeks, enoki mushrooms...are you asking me to eat grass?! I'm telling you Chu, don't go too far. Don't forget that I sang the song and earned the money. You are just a freeloader, do you understand?
…You’re still robbing me!”
"I bought it!"
"Yes, you are just running an errand."
"That's also a contribution, and I have a share!"
"Do you think you have a share? You are occupying! Taking by force!"
At this time, Tang Chao finally realized that this big star who was rumored to have a cold personality was really just a rumor, or just a kind of protective color in the circle. After all, this person didn't seem to be very good at it.
In interpersonal relationships, he is a bit straight-tempered. It seems that this is also a common problem among rock players.
, this is basically the case in both China and the West. If you look down upon, for example, the diligent young man surnamed Ni, then you will have a really cold personality, and you will simply refuse, which will not bring you any good looks. On the contrary, once you become familiar with it, such as
If you are like this now, you have no image at all. You are taking and robbing, you are shameless and shameless!
After a lot of snatching, all the meat was eliminated, and the remaining green and green ones were not very attractive, and the chaotic scene finally eased down a little.
While chewing the enoki mushrooms, Chu Fengya finally made some time, looked at the indignant Tang Chao, and said with a smile: "It's just a few meat skewers, man, don't be stingy... I think you can do it quite well."
There are so many, I see you are good at banging buckets and you have also practiced drums."
"I know a lot. Eighty thousand people, including teachers and skills." Tang Chao replied angrily.
"Forget it, I'm not very interested in the drum set, and besides, I'm biting off more than I can chew."
Tang Chao glanced sideways: "Hey, I really didn't see it. You still know this truth... spit out the meat for me!"
"Haha!" After laughing a few times, Chu Fengya didn't respond and came over with bright peach blossom eyes: "How about you teach me how to sing again? I want to be like you."
"I can't help it, and you can't learn it either."
"Stingy! I won't let you teach for nothing, as per the old rules, I will pay the tuition."
"You can't teach it. Really, it mainly depends on talent! With the same strength and skills, I can sing different things, but you can't... Just like the enoki mushroom in your mouth, it goes in like this, waiting for you to pull it out
It is just like this when it comes out, unchanged..."
"Ugh—you're going to die!"
Okay, that's a little disgusting.
But what Tang Chao said was indeed the truth, but it was not a talent. His entire body was slowly tempered by sensing supernatural powers. Now his bones and face can move and change, and it is easy to adjust his vocal cords and his voice.
But this is limited to himself. It is impossible for him to do this to others, and he would not dare to do it.
Everyone is an independent individual. They are similar in general, but the details are absolutely different. Tang Chao's own body has only survived after playing with it several times, so how can he dare to touch others at will?
Thanks to those disgusting remarks, Chu Fengya obviously lost his appetite, and Tang Dynasty ended unceremoniously. Disgusting? For a certain mercenary who could smell the smell of barbecue in his previous life and became hungry, it did not exist at all.
Well, this barbecue is not that barbecue...
Eat enough, drink enough, and go home.
There was no conversation all the way, and a certain star finally didn't cause any trouble. At nearly ten o'clock, the two finally returned to Jiangyue Mansion.
Due to Chu Fengya's identity, they originally planned to enter quietly through Gate No. 4, but when they passed Gate No. 1, Tang Chao involuntarily pressed the brakes.
The two of them stared blankly at the door. Not far away, several police cars and ambulances were parked in a disorderly manner, with red and blue police lights flashing dazzlingly. Medical staff in white coats and serious-looking police officers were walking through them.
A cordon was also put up to separate the onlookers, and several security guards who must have been temporarily deployed were maintaining order, creating a busy and uneasy scene.
Is that thief taking action again? No, he's just a thief who walked through the door. He doesn't need such a big battle... Tang Chao thought for a moment, turned around and said, "Wait here for me." After saying that, he walked over,
Next to the door I found my colleague Uncle Zhong who was maintaining order.
The latter was currently entangled with a young man who was watching the excitement.
"What are you doing? Let's see if it doesn't work."
"A case is being handled inside, please leave quickly."
"You're not a policeman, you're just a janitor... security guard. What are you holding in your mouth?"
"If you don't leave, I will call the police and I will detain you."
Hearing this, the young man stared at Uncle Zhong for a while, snorted coldly, turned around and walked away angrily.
Tang Chao stepped forward,
"Uncle Zhong, what happened?"
"Let you go... Oh, Xiao Tang." Uncle Zhong looked a little dazed and panicked. He subconsciously looked around and lowered his voice and said in a trembling voice, "That thief killed someone... there was a murder!"
"Huh?" Tang Chao was startled when he heard this, and subconsciously asked, "Who died?"
To be honest, this was a bit unexpected by Tang Chao. Although he had not met the thief in the past few days, he had a good understanding of the other party's theft process. There were also meetings with the security team and private meetings with colleagues.
After some discussion, we found out that the thief's skills were really bad. He just smashed windows. He looked like a novice on the road. He would run away at the slightest sign of trouble. His running skills were good, otherwise he would have been beaten by the security team without even needing the police.
Caught.
Such a little thief doesn't seem to have the courage to kill people... But then again, it's really hard to say. After all, it is a burglary. If the head of the household happens to come back, it is reasonable to kill impulsively...
…
"The owner of Building 23 in Area B, Mr. Yan."
Tang Chao had some impressions of this person. He was also a morning exerciser and seemed to be a boss. Tang Chao didn't know what his business was, but his reputation wasn't very good. This was not groundless speculation. The residents in Jiangyue Mansion were either rich or poor.
Gui, people at this level pay great attention to maintaining personal relationships, but other people in the morning exercise circle rarely communicate with him in depth. At most, they just meet and say hello to maintain superficial friendship.
At this time, "Xiao Tang?" a greeting came from the door of the guard box. Tang Chao followed the call and found out that it was Zhang Deming who had gone to Singapore not long ago. Then he looked into the house through the window of the guard box and saw the figure of Xie Jianping, whom he had introduced before.
Yes, Xie Jianping's company is responsible for the security of Jiang Yue Mansion. Now that such a big thing has happened, it is reasonable for me as the boss to come and take a look.
"Hey, Brother Zhang, long time no see, you're here too." After waving his hand, Tang Chao walked through the cordon.
"Something happened. I happen to live nearby, so I came with Mr. Xie to have a look. Xiao Tang, you..." Zhang Deming subconsciously looked back at the Jiangyue Mansion community and asked tentatively, "Do you live here?"
"Yeah, I'm the security guard here."
"Guard, security?"
Zhang Deming obviously did not expect to hear such an answer, and was stunned on the spot for a moment. Just then, Uncle Zhong came over, pulled Tang Chao, and pointed to the door, "Xiao Tang, the lady over there asked me to come over and talk to you.
Next, someone called her and told her that she would not go home tonight and someone came to pick her up."
"Oh well."
Outside the door, Chu Fengya, who was wearing a helmet, waved to this side, then turned around and walked towards the car that was approaching slowly not far away... It was probably a call from her agent or her company. The information was pretty well-informed.
This is not safe.
"That's Chu..." He hesitated, Zhang Deming suddenly came back to his senses, looked at the car with wide eyes, and then turned to look at Tang Chao, his expression was extremely exciting for a moment, if I had to describe it, it would probably be admiration.
... Live at home? Security guard? You know how to play!
Well, Zhang Deming may not be able to recognize Chu Fengya wearing a helmet, but he obviously recognizes Chu Fengya's car.
Isn't this a big deal... Tang Chao had a headache for a moment. Originally, he wanted to take this opportunity to clarify, but now it was obvious that the misunderstanding had deepened, so he simply changed the subject: "Brother Zhang, I just came back from outside. No.
Do you understand the situation? I heard that someone died?"
Shaking his head, "He probably won't die." Zhang Deming obviously understood the situation better, and gestured with his fingers, "It's probably this long, well, it should be 80 mm iron nails, three of them, from the one named Yan... Oh
, it went through the man’s chest. The emergency doctor judged that it probably didn’t go through the heart, otherwise he would have died before they could come, but it’s not clear whether it went through other internal organs. It would probably be difficult for him to survive.”
"Ha, Brother Zhang, what's wrong with your tone? Are you having trouble with Mr. Yan?"
"You know him?"
"I'm a security guard. Of course I know him, but I'm just not familiar with him."
"Oh, that's good." Zhang Deming shook his head and said, "I don't have any quarrels with the guy named Yan, but what he did... I didn't mean to talk behind people's backs. His business is really not a serious business, so he was scolded.
There are too many people there, and the reputation is very bad!”
"A loan shark, you know? Of course, if he is serious about lending money, there's nothing to say. The higher the interest rate, the higher the interest rate. Anyway, it's a person willing to pay and a person willing to suffer. But what he did went too far. It's pure usury. It's not good to lend money."
He said that even students and elderly people are obviously
Those who have no ability to repay are not spared. They maintain a group of debt collectors, who are actually street gangsters who use force and threats. The company's profits are not based on interest income, but on the compound interest of violent debt collectors. Many families have been
His company was completely demolished."
"So that's it... What about here?" Tang Chao nodded thoughtfully, and then pointed to the guard box behind him. There were quite a lot of people inside. In addition to Xie Jianping, the security captain, there were several policemen, who seemed to be recording something.
The people gathered around were blocked from seeing the confession at the scene, but the voice sounded familiar.
"As for collecting evidence, when the murderer came out to run away, he happened to meet one of your property owners. His name is Yang Yinghong. He is an old man with a good background. The policemen call him Mr. Yang. You should know him too.
Well, after all, you are the security guard here now, haha." Thinking of something, Zhang Deming couldn't help but laugh twice.
No wonder the voice sounded familiar... Tang Chao raised his eyebrows. Of course he knew Mr. Yang, the old boxer who taught boxing in the community and recognized him at a glance as he was practicing Wu Qin Xi.
"Well, I really know him. Didn't Mr. Yang catch the thief?"
"Caught? You're even injured." Zhang Deming was obviously not familiar with Mr. Yang, so he said matter-of-factly: "But old man, how can you get away with accidentally bumping into a murderer? But it's much better than the one just now, and he only suffered minor injuries.
, was stabbed in the back...but this old man is quite interesting, saying that he was originally
He was about to capture the murderer, but he was injured by the iron nail thrown by the other party. It was said that the iron nail could turn... Ha, he must have seen it wrong because of his old eyesight. He himself was not sure, otherwise the iron nail would have turned.
Dinghuaiwan... isn't that a master of concealed weapons? How can there be such a person in modern times..."
He shook his head, looking very disapproving.
The iron nail turned... Tang Chao's eyes flashed when he heard this, and on the surface he nodded in agreement: "I guess Mr. Yang got it wrong. That's okay, Brother Zhang, I won't disturb you anymore. I'll probably have to be on duty at night if this happens."
, Uncle Xie, then I won’t say hello, see you later.”
"Are you really at work?"
"Of course, you are paid."
"Okay, just play slowly and have fun..."
Saying goodbye to the amazed Zhang Deming, Tang Chao went out to get his electric bike back, rode into the community, and walked home. He turned his head and looked in a certain direction under the night, "To be rich is unkind..." and then turned to look at another person.
Direction, "Wolf's heart and dog's lungs... Wolf's heart and dog's lungs..."
Shaking his head, "What did you write this time...it was exposed, idiot..."