Dongfang Han and Zhang Zichu just got ready.
"Buckle!" The door was snapped, "Sorry! Please open the door! We are the police! Please cooperate with our work!"
The words fell silent, "Squeak!" Not long after the door was opened, Zhang Zichu, who had put on a normal face, appeared in front of several police officers without changing his face. A middle-aged man in the lead looked up and down in front of this. The seemingly amiable and ordinary man reduced his suspicion by three points. He took out his certificate and handed it to the other party. He said, "Hello sir! We are investigators of the crime team. There was a terrorist attack in City A this morning. , The prisoner is still on the run. So I hope you can cooperate with us, we need to go into your house to check!"
"Oh! Okay, but I hope you don't scare my wife, she is not in good health during this time." After reading the other party's documents and returning them to the other party, the police officers walked in and they looked at the living room first , And then scatter to check the surrounding situation.
"Is this Mr.'s wife?" The middle-aged man raised his head and glanced at the woman sitting on the sofa with a look that seemed a little uneasy to see strangers.
"Yes!" Zhang Zichu immediately walked up, took Dongfang Han's hand, turned his head and smiled at her relievedly, "It's okay, the police are just routine."
"... Hmm." With the comfort of her husband, Dongfang Han, as his wife, quickly showed a reassuring appearance.
"Do you have ID cards?" The middle-aged man asked after looking at Dongfang Han and not being suspicious.
"Yes!" Zhang Zichu got up and opened the drawer under the cupboard, took out two ID cards from his bag and handed them to him.
"Two people from J city, are you here to travel?" After comparing the two in front of him with the photo on the ID card, the man continued to ask.
"That's right, my wife is a performer, and she plays with the troupe. Because her body has not been very good. So I don't worry, so I will come to this city with her." Zhang Zichu plays a good man and a good husband. He was not worried about what the policemen in front of him would suspect. Because the couple whom they used to use their status has long been alive, let alone find the corpse.
"It's really hard work." After the man handed the ID back to Zhang Zichu, his eyes never gave up searching the surrounding corners. I have to say that the people who stayed in the crime team are outstanding elites.
"Boss, there is nothing suspicious." Several of his men walked back at this moment.
"Then bother you to rest! But I hope you will be safe when you go out recently!" After Zhang Zichu said thank you, the man left with his men. Who knows that he just walked out the door and just happened to meet Xiao Tian coming out of the opposite room.
"Pharaoh, how is your situation there?" Oda said, and glanced up at the two people in the room behind the middle-aged man. The familiar faces made him slightly startled, but he was quickly interrupted by the man's words. Thoughts.
"Nothing suspicious. Just an ordinary couple."
After speaking, the man closed the door of Dongfang Han's room easily. So they continued to walk to the next room with Oda.
After confirming that everyone outside the house was far away, Zhang Zichu turned around and smiled at Dongfang Han, "It's okay."
Dongfang Han replied, then tore off the airtight mask on his face and then heaved a sigh of relief.
On the other side.
In the office of the chairman of Jiangxin Group, Jiang Junxi, who was sitting in the chairman's seat, suddenly stopped the pen in his hand, and looked up coldly at the cynical man sitting on the opposite sofa.
"When are you going to sit here?"
The man just smiled, then lifted up his arms and leaned against the table, leaned back, leaning comfortably on the sofa while playing with the changing ice cubes on his fingers.
"Boss, I said that instead of relying on the three ordinary people under you, how about relying on me as a magician to help you solve your troubles!"
Hearing this, the expression on Jiang Junxi's face became colder, "What can you do for me?"
"The woman who found the boss."
Jiang Junxi was taken aback.
The man sitting on the sofa smiled at this moment, "As long as you give me 100 million, I will help you find your woman within the time limit you set."
"The tone is really big!" Jiang Junxi smiled contemptuously, then his eyes became cold, "What if you can't find it?"
"If you can't find it..." After thinking hard, the man smiled suddenly, "I will pay you back ten times the money, how about it?"
"Are you kidding?" Jiang Junxi obviously didn't believe this statement. "Don't think I don't know how much money you magicians can make in a year. I am a businessman and I will not make a loss-making business!"
When he finished speaking, he planned to ignore the big talker in front of him and continue to work, "How about using me to pay off the debt?" When he heard this, Jiang Junxi paused with the pen in his hand.
The man smiled and looked at him, but there was no joking in his eyes and said: "If I lose, then I will work for you unconditionally until I die! How about letting the magician make such a decision to sell himself? But never before!"