Tang Lin was sitting on a bench at the Beigongmen bus station, with the bloody sunset soaking into his tough face. Looking up, he was wearing a straight inspector uniform. He looked tall, not fat, and even tall.
There is a hint of weight loss. But anyone who has seen him shirtless knows that this guy is covered in diamond-like muscles when he takes off his clothes.
He sat there quietly, took out the personal cell phone that he had not lost, opened it, and then sent a WeChat message to the female mayor: I am looking for a house, and the sun is setting.
He only has one friend in his WeChat account, the female mayor, and has not added anyone else. He refuses to add anyone because his WeChat account is specially opened for the female mayor. When we were in the same city, we didn’t find WeChat so convenient, but suddenly we were separated.
But I immediately realized that this thing developed by Penguin was really reliable and considerate.
The female mayor responded very quickly, and it was still a voice message. Tang Lin was stunned because they rarely used voice messages. What did Huang Ying say? He immediately put on his headphones.
The female mayor’s slightly official yet gentle voice immediately came over: By the way, I’ll teach you a new method. You can directly use WeChat to search for people nearby. Recently, many young landlords in Jiujing City have used WeChat to search for people nearby.
It’s interesting to rent houses on WeChat.
The female mayor's tone suddenly became much younger, but Tang Lin was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously replied: Is it reliable?
The female mayor called over again: You heard me right, there might be an affair, go ahead.
The female mayor's voice was full of happiness and relaxation, and she seemed to be looking forward to the upcoming days when the two of them would secretly live together in Jiujing City.
Tang Lin took off his headphones and searched with a hint of curiosity and a hint of doubt, huh? Is there really one? A picture of a girl with blurred hair and aggrieved eyes that seemed to have tears flashing from the corners of her eyes, and then a very weird name: Rent a house, today.
However, Tang Lin immediately denied himself, and the next second a concept flashed into his mind, about 0 shots. This blurred little head, the long flowing hair, the seductive lips, and a rental house, it's like
today.
What does it mean? Of course, I am lonely today, so I want to hook up with you, so come quickly.
Before Tang Lin met the third eldest son of the Lu family, he really had no idea about the word "sexual intercourse", but after meeting the third eldest son of the Lu family, he became very sensitive to this matter.
His reason told him that this was another liar, using the guise of renting out a house to attract customers. The room fee plus the tip would definitely be a lot of income. If two more accomplices broke into the house halfway,
Let's do a fairy dance, well, then the man who happily goes to have sex will be completely unlucky.
Tang Lin had just been killed by a disabled person on the subway, so now he was filled with the sense of justice as a police officer. Well, he had seen it anyway, so he went to have fun. It seemed that he had never played like this since he came out of the army.
He didn't believe that he would be deceived and killed again. Well, this time Tang Lin wanted to eliminate harm for the people. So by some strange combination of circumstances, he directly added him as a friend, his second friend on WeChat.
The other party added quickly, as if he was an idiot who had been holding his cell phone waiting for the phone to be put on. Immediately afterwards, he directly sent a voice message, his voice was a little hoarse and lazy, with a hint of Xindu accent that had not completely degraded:
"Hey, Dabeili Jianzi Hutong, Old Courtyard, 7,000 a month without bargaining, if you want to show off, come now, or get out!"
After hearing this, Tang Lin immediately felt weak. Damn it, are even the disabled and young ladies in Jiujing City so arrogant? Is it true that the emperor has a third-level human official at his feet?
His anger was completely raised, he opened the street view map to search, and then walked away. Dabeili Jianzi Hutong was not far from him, and there was indeed a stretch of old houses that had not been demolished. It was not Laojiujing in the strict sense.
Siheyuan was originally a relatively crowded civilian area, with small alleys and alleys in the alleys, and then you went in through a small door, with a main room and a side room.
However, if there is such an industry in the Fourth Ring Road of Jiujing City, it will definitely be a multi-millionaire or above. If you don't go to work, you can survive on rent or waiting for demolition. Moreover, Jianzi Hutong is still a relic of the previous dynasty.
Many famous people appeared and many stories happened that have been passed down by word of mouth to this day.
Tang Lin walked through the streets and alleys, and when he came to Jianzi Hutong, the sun had completely set. The few dim street lamps on the few light poles covered with small advertisements on the roadside were weakly lit, and he was suddenly overwhelmed.
The shadow is very long.
There were all kinds of sounds in the alley, the noise of children, the teasing greetings from all kinds of old people, and the singing of "Phoenix Legend" coming from the TV.
Tang Lin's anger subsided a lot. Following the guidance of the woman with a hint of Xindu accent, he came to a mottled gatehouse at the right corner of the alley.
The gatehouse looks very old at first glance. It has a small herringbone structure, with wooden beams below and green tiles from unknown ages and months above. However, due to wind and rain, some tiles have become loose and fallen off, and some are missing.
In front of the door, there are actually two stone horse posts more than one meter high, with round holes on the top.
There was a woman leaning against the mottled pillars of the main gate. Her long black hair was straight and scattered in front of her body. She was wearing a short light gray ostrich velvet fur, a high-collared long ankle-length tight sweater with slits, and a black naked body.
boots.
There is a cigarette between the slender white fingers of his right hand.
The eyes, a pair of eyes that are exactly the same as the WeChat avatar, are smart, clear but decadent and lazy. There always seems to be something shiny inside. I don’t know if it’s tears or just the way they are born to be so pitiful.
The woman was young, only in her early 20s. She was smoking skillfully as if there was no one else around her. Her pitiful eyes were staring blankly at a few dead grasses on the gray wall.
Standing opposite the woman is a mighty and powerful German Dane, who is about one meter tall. He is dark-skinned, with short hair, without even a stray hair. With his huge body and smooth muscle lines, he will never look clumsy.
The body is extended and the driving force of the hindquarters is extremely strong.
Tang Lin secretly admired in his heart: He is indeed the sun god among dogs. But the owner of such a good black Dan is actually a young lady who sells herself on the street. It really makes people feel depressed that a good thing is wasted by a pearl.
"Bitch, bite him!" Unexpectedly, the smoking prostitute actually killed Tang Lin directly!
You must know that the German Great Dane, also known as the "German Mastiff", has always been used to hunt huge European wild boars and guard castles. Now this street girl actually opens her mouth to ask her dog to bite people?
Tang Lin immediately instinctively adjusted his posture to defend himself and yelled, "Wait a minute, I'm here to rent a house!"
Unexpectedly, the street girl's pitiful eyes didn't even blink or look at him. She blew out a puff of smoke with melancholy and disdain, "No, I hate the police the most!"
Tang Lin's heart dropped to the bottom, and his body was ready for a decisive battle with the Great Dane. Yes, how can any street girl not hate the police?