In fact, it's not that Ye Shuang is too sharp, but that Mustache is too straightforward.
When Su Zheng said "the craftsmanship is too rough" smoothly, the other party's face was already so dark that it was difficult to pretend not to notice.
The thief's skills are poor, why should you, an outsider, be indignant? Apart from the explanation that the person being evaluated was actually the mustache, Ye Shuang really couldn't think of any other possibility.
Ye Shuang smiled, took Su Zheng's phone back, looked through it in his hand, raised his head and asked Mustache: "Is Brother Zhao short of money?"
The people on the road are good at craftsmanship, but they are not like street thieves who only rely on their craftsmanship to make a living. According to Su Zheng, if she and others wanted to do it, they were doing it for big money, or they were doing it with a target.
This is totally not their style.
But there are exceptions to everything. If you really can't get money without scraping together some money, it's completely normal to grab a handful. After all, this kind of people's outlook on life is not very righteous in the first place. It is indeed unrealistic to ask them to consciously abide by the Five Principles and Four Beauties. At most, it is not excessive.
For example, the cruelest thing Su Zheng ever did was when she was buying breakfast, she got the buns in her hand and realized she didn't have any money. So the little girl shamelessly extended her evil claws into the schoolbag of a junior high school student...
"Just now I saw that the business deal between Brother Zhao and your friend didn't seem to be settled. As for the Yan family, I guess there are no acquaintances of Brother Zhao. So I guess Brother Zhao is trying to raise some money recently, so he took over the deal?"
Ye Shuang was also trying to save face for Mustache. In fact, the business was not settled. She could only hear from the beginning to the end that Mustache was simply wishful thinking. He had tried so hard to sell himself but had not sold it yet.
This man is very poor! And for some reason, he is in urgent need of money now.
This is the conclusion Ye Shuang came to.
"Brother Zhao is short of money?" Su Zheng sympathized and comforted: "It's not easy for colleagues to make a living these days. Brother Zhao, you're pretty good. I remember the last time I passed by Jinghu City, there seemed to be someone who was making fake antiques. I sell design signatures on the street. I heard that the seller I cooperated with was too amateurish. He accidentally got entangled with a well-connected customer and got him involved... "
"..." Mustache remained expressionless for a while: "Are you mocking me?"
"No, I died unjustly!" Su Zheng was dissatisfied. She was obviously telling the truth.
Ye Shuang coughed twice and really didn't dare to let Su Zheng play freely. This girl speaks very bluntly and doesn't know how to be tactful at all: "Brother Zhao, don't mind, we just want to find out who the person who hired you to pick the lock was, there is no other meaning."
The mustache held his head high and said, "How can we, in this business, betray others casually..."
"Do you want to settle the intelligence fee all at once, or should I find you a job as a high-end technician?" Ye Shuang skillfully took out her mobile phone and entered the transaction mode, and began to query the database for clients from Shanghai who had previously been entrusted with headhunting.
"...I'll choose the second one."
…
The information obtained from Mustache made Ye Shuang and Su Zheng regretful.
The regret was not because of anything else, but because they happened to be a step late - the person who had discussed business with Mustache at this table was the same person who hired Mustache to break the safe.
Of course, everyone can understand if the mastermind behind the scenes doesn't come forward directly. After all, the identity is there, and it is neither safe nor easy to explain if it is exposed casually. If it was really one of the three wives, someone might find out that the other party was in contact with Mustache and think it was Hongxing cheating on her.
"What should I do?" Su Zheng lay on the car window and sighed sadly as if she was heartbroken: "If I had known that that person was the client, I wouldn't have appeared in front of that person just now... What if we show up at Yan's house now? It’s not easy for people to react immediately when you meet them.”
"There is nothing we can do about it. Who knew it would happen like this by chance." Ye Shuang drove as if nothing had happened: "Now we can only investigate without showing up. Since the other party is helping with things, he will always contact his real boss. From now on. Make inquiries in other roundabout ways, or ask Ah K to trace his contact records... "
"This is a single-person commission, Sister Shuang." Su Zheng said depressedly: "If we add in Ah K's employment fee, I will basically not earn 100,000 yuan. His commission for investigating records starts at at least 10,000 yuan."
Ye Shuang thought about it and said tactfully: "Let's not look at the problem from the perspective of entrustment. Good friends should help each other... Or in exchange for a condition, you can help him for free in the future?"
Su Zheng felt heartbroken for a long time: "Why don't we ask around in a roundabout way first? If it doesn't work, I'll find Ah K again."
In fact, Ye Shuang thought that this kind of entanglement was unnecessary. She thought that Antonis had been used very smoothly by her before, and she never mentioned anything like commission fees. However, one reason is that Ah K does not have the dazzling skills of "Everyone in the world will give me a dollar" like Antonis, and another reason is that the other party, as a team member, has become accustomed to this model of distinguishing public and private. Ye Shuang couldn't say that others must act according to their own ideas and assumptions, so she had no choice but to say nothing more.
"It's up to you. Anyway, this commission was given to you by an intermediary. You can do whatever you want... Damn it! You're looking for death!"
In the middle of the sentence, he suddenly swerved to the brakes. The huge inertia of the car that drifted and then suddenly stopped suddenly caused Ye Shuang and Su Zheng to tilt their bodies and pounce forward... If it weren't for Ye Shuang's sharp eyesight and quick hands, he would have pressed down If the steering wheel also gave Su Zheng a hand, the girl, who never liked wearing a seat belt, would have thrown herself against the front window.
"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Su Zheng was still in shock when she bounced back on the back of the seat, pressing her chest to calm her racing heart.
Ye Shuang, who had a toothache, looked at the front of the car for a while: "... Did you meet a cheater?"
It was already after eight o'clock in the evening after I came back from talking with Mustache. At this time, everyone who went home had already gone home, and those who had dinner were all in the restaurant. The shops on the streets were almost closed one after another, and the nightclubs were still a little early... So in some not so popular places In terms of busy streets, there are basically not that many people wandering outside during this time period, and the flow of people is only about 1/10 of that during the day.
It was during this rare traffic situation that Ye Shuang was driving through the street, and suddenly a girl wandered out from the alley next to her, and she happened to fall down in front of Ye Shuang's car...
Just like that, Ye Shuang almost broke out in a sweat.
It would be too much to say that the other party was a cheater. Falling directly in front of the car that did not slow down was simply blackmailing him with his life. If it were not Ye Shuang but any other ordinary driver today, he would never have reacted so quickly to turn the steering wheel and apply the brakes.
But to say it’s not a case of porcelain? The time and position when the girl fell was too subtle...
Could it be suicide
Ye Shuang calmed down her fast heartbeat, hurriedly unbuckled her seat belt and got out of the car, walked around the front of the car and hurriedly helped up the girl who fell to the side. Fortunately, the response was quick, and there were no signs of trauma on the other party's body. Apart from the fact that his clothes were a little dirty when he threw himself on the road, there was nothing wrong with him from the outside.
However, you can't be sure just by looking at the appearance. Just when Ye Shuang was considering whether to test the pulse or turn down his eyelids to look at the pupils, the girl who threw herself on the street had already opened her eyes with a soft hum.
The girl looked pretty, but her face was a bit pale, and her reaction seemed a bit slow. The first words she spoke after opening her eyes left Ye Shuang speechless: "Ah... scared me to death." A slow voice.
In fact, he was the one who was really scared... Ye Shuang was a little depressed, and after a while he asked: "You're not hurt, are you?"
"No." The girl's voice was as slow as a turtle crawling, and she was weak, as if she might lose her breath at any time, but she explained in a serious manner: "I have low blood sugar, and I wanted to eat a piece of chocolate to calm it down, but..." She spoke directly. His eyes turned to the puddle of brown-black paste at Ye Shuang's feet, and he continued with a simple statement in his voice: "It died so miserably."
"..." Ye Shuang really couldn't keep up with the rhythm, and patiently suppressed the throbbing veins: "I hope everything is okay. How about I also have chocolates there, and can I get you some cushions?"
The girl looked straight at Ye Shuang for ten seconds, then slowly shook her head: "I think I'm about to faint. You'd better send me to the hospital to get a bottle of glucose..." As she spoke, the girl's eyes were half closed.
Ye Shuang was speechless when her eyelids suddenly opened again. The girl added seriously: "If you don't have time, please drag me to the street. Thank you."
After explaining, he finally passed out without any regrets.
Ye Shuang: "..."
Finally, he carried the girl into the car, and Su Zheng moved to the back seat to hold the girl up so that she wouldn't fall off. Then Ye Shuang sent the person to the hospital, then gave him a sling, and then accompanied him... The dedicated nurse firmly refused to allow Ye Shuang and the two to leave, and at least one of them had to stay with him in bed. Otherwise, this person is sent here for no reason, and he is unconscious and doesn’t know what will happen when he wakes up. Who will be responsible for it when the time comes
Although the patient was not injured, maybe it was human trafficking
There are too many weird things going on these days, and no one wants to get into trouble.
Ye Shuang pinched the bridge of her nose and felt extremely tired: "Forget it, Xiao Su, you go back first, I'll wait for her to wake up before leaving."
Su Zheng especially sympathized with Ye Shuang: "Sister Shuang, you are working really hard."
"It's generally hard work." Ye Shuang also couldn't laugh or cry. She shook her head helplessly and sighed: "It's time for you to go back and think about how to continue your work. You can also go to the opposite door to ask Yan Si directly for information. If you have any other questions, come to me."
After Su Zheng left, the traffic police came. Although Ye Shuang didn't hit anyone, the road surveillance always had to explain that you can't just pick up people on the street. They are all people with ID cards. If you pick someone up, you will have to bear certain responsibilities. responsibility.
After finally waiting for Ye Shuang to deal with the traffic police, she was about to take a nap when the girl's cell phone rang on the bed. Ye Shuang finally became completely irritated - is this over? (To be continued)