"What? Yeah, yeah, I get it!" Lu Ming rubbed his sleepy eyes and slowly put the microphone back on the bedside table.
It took me a while to realize that this was not a dream.
The call from Fu Mo Si was directed to him because it was a major incident.
The church she and her investigation team were following had a mass-like gathering last night. As usual, Sherlock Holmes investigated several people at the party and unexpectedly discovered that one of them was a barber named Anderson.
Remembering the rumor that the leader of the Eagle Gang was a barber named Tony, after the mass, Formosus sent people to follow this guy named Anderson. It was just a routine practice, but he didn't expect that the person who followed him didn't send back any information for a long time. Just now, the body of the investigator was found in an alley not far from the church, with his throat slit with a sharp blade like a dagger.
Fomes has already ordered the immediate capture of the missionary, because the other party has already discovered that someone is monitoring him, and there is no point in waiting any longer.
Naturally, she had to report such a major event.
After hanging up the phone, Lu Ming was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect the situation to change so quickly.
I thought it would take a long time of surveillance to see any results, but I didn’t expect it would only be one day
I was originally planning to return to Longgang today.
Turning his head, Lu Ming was startled again, and then smiled. Bisi was lying in the goose down quilt at the other end of the bed, with only her little head sticking out. Her beautiful big blue eyes were looking at him curiously. When she saw him looking over, the little girl smiled happily, but didn't move or speak, probably because she was afraid of waking up her sleeping mother.
The bed was very big, and with Biss holding her legs and begging, Pamela finally agreed to stay here last night.
Both mother and daughter were wearing snow-white silk pajamas and wrapped tightly in goose down quilts. The air conditioner was set to a low temperature, but it was not hot.
Pamela, who was originally lying on her side, suddenly turned over and hugged Bis with both hands. She kicked her long legs in white satin pajamas out of the quilt and pressed on Bis's small body. She murmured and kissed Bis's blonde hair, but she was still asleep, and was just subconsciously being intimate with her daughter in her dream.
Bisi's face was full of helplessness and she sighed softly, but her mother held her tightly in her arms, so she must be very happy in her heart.
Looking at Pamela's indecent sleeping posture, Lu Ming shook his head. It turned out that the mother and daughter were of the same blood. Little Bisi inherited your genes!
However, when Lu Ming saw Pamela's feet with seductive black toenails polished and showing an alluring curve under her snow-white silk pants, his heart skipped a beat and he quickly looked away.
He gestured to Bisi, meaning that he had to leave because of something.
Bisi's little face immediately showed reluctance, but she glanced at her mother who was hugging her tightly from behind and sighed slightly. It was obvious that she wanted to get up and see her uncle off, but her mother prevented her from doing so.
Lu Ming found it funny. Thinking about the scene of them sleeping on the same bed last night, he felt even more warm in his heart. The warm life of a family of three was not a satisfaction that could be brought by some little thing between a man and a woman.
He got up quietly, put on his slippers, walked to the other side of the bed, leaned down, and kissed Bisi's little face gently. He looked at Pamela's pink cheeks, thought for a moment, and kissed her gently as well. Seeing Bisi's big eyes looking at this scene curiously, Lu Ming coughed dryly and turned to go to the bathroom.
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In his previous life, Lu Ming had seen hair salons from the 1950s in old photos, where a row of ladies sat in an orderly manner, all with electronic hair curling helmets on their heads. He never expected that he would find himself in such an environment today.
The West End's top hair salon, "Gray's", means "Beauty of the East Sea" in Middle-African.
It is only open to women, but the prices are high. In fact, it is equivalent to a hair salon exclusively for upper-class women.
Normally, this is a place for pets, and males are not allowed to enter, let alone men.
Therefore, when a group of men came in today, even if they were prosecutors and detectives to investigate the case, it still caused extreme dissatisfaction among these ladies.
An extremely fat lady even told Liu Teng to take all the male dogs and get out.
Seeing Liu Teng's timid look, Lu Ming was helpless. It seemed that Liu Teng really didn't dare to come without him leading the team.
After all, there are Western noble ladies everywhere here, and if you're unlucky, you might run into a knight's wife, or the daughter of a high-ranking official in the city hall.
Liu Teng couldn't afford to offend even the congressman's wife.
"Madam, if you have anything to say, just tell me. I am the team leader." Lu Ming came up to the lady.
"You?" The lady looked at Lu Ming strangely. He looked very young, but he was the leader of this group of prosecutors
He is very tall and straight, with a delicate appearance, and has an indescribable noble temperament.
Although she was facing a Zhongzhou person, the lady's attitude was much better. "Young man, I won't interfere with your work, but our hair is only half done and the hair is being electrified. Can you wait until we are done before you come in? Otherwise, the hair shape will be ruined and it will look ugly."
Lu Ming smiled and said, "I'm sorry, ma'am, there may be extremely dangerous people hiding here, I am doing this for your safety."
The missionary was not a member of the Flying Eagle Party. He explained that the barber named Anderson ran a small barber shop in the High-tech Zone.
Shemos immediately set up surveillance on the barber shop, but it was already empty.
However, Sherlock Holmes was indeed gifted, with a nose like a dog. He found the remnants of shampoo that only "Donghai Beauty" used in Anderson's barber shop. This shampoo was made by the "Donghai Beauty" hair salon itself and was not sold to the public.
Formosus was given two bottles by his owner Christine, and he was deeply impressed by the fragrance.
Therefore, after applying for a search warrant, this raid was carried out.
Lu Ming had a vague feeling that if his office applied for a search warrant, the judge would usually give the green light even if the reasons were a little far-fetched.
This is all thanks to the company's reputation for solving difficult cases. If it makes a misjudgment once, this special treatment will surely disappear.
"Ma'am, we have a search warrant and we are not doing anything reckless." Lu Ming explained patiently to the lady.
Over there, Liu Teng had already lined up the hairdressers and waiters for questioning, holding up Anderson's photo and asking them who knew him or had seen him.
In fact, this trip was certainly not for nothing. Through the phone records of Anderson's barber shop, it was discovered that he had a phone call with a hairdresser named Maggie in the shop. If the telephone company is not notified in advance, the current phone records can only be checked within two months. A month ago, Anderson and Maggie had a call record.
Before the operation, it was confirmed that Maggie was in the store, and only then was the action launched.
Maggie was a tall, thin and beautiful girl. When she saw the photo of Anderson that Liu Teng showed her, she shook her head to indicate that she didn't know him, and there was no strange expression on her face.
Many people today don’t know that phone records can be checked, especially those from one month ago.