In fact, it wasn't that Ye Shuang was too sharp, but that the mustache was too straightforward.
When Su Zheng uttered the sentence "The craftsmanship is too rough", the other party's face was already so dark that it was hard for people to pretend not to see it.
The thief's technique is poor, what's the righteous indignation of you, an outsider? Apart from the explanation that the person being evaluated is actually Mustache, Ye Shuang really couldn't think of any other possibility.
Ye Shuang smiled, took Su Zheng's phone back and looked it up in his hand, then raised his head and asked Mustache: "Brother Zhao, is money tight?"
People on the Tao are good at craftsmanship, but they don't make a living through craftsmanship like street thieves. As far as Su Zheng said, she and others are doing it for a big ticket, or they are doing it with a goal.
It's not their style at all to pay for living expenses like squeezing the bus to squeeze the hospital to squeeze the park.
But there are exceptions to everything. If you really don't get together and can't get money for a while, it's completely normal to make a quick grab. After all, this kind of people's three views are not upright in the first place, and it is really unrealistic to ask them to consciously abide by the five principles and four beauties, at best it is not too much.
For example, the cruelest time when Su Zheng was buying breakfast was when she got the steamed stuffed bun and found out that she didn’t bring any money with her. So the little girl shamelessly extended her black claws to the schoolbag of a junior high school student...
"I just saw that the business between Brother Zhao and your friend didn't seem to be settled. As for the Yan family, I guess there is no acquaintance of Brother Zhao, so I guess Brother Zhao wants to raise some money recently, so he took this business?"
Ye Shuang also saved 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.
This man is poor! And for some reason, he was in desperate need of money right now.
This is the conclusion Ye Shuang came to.
"Brother Zhao is short of money?" Su Zheng comforted her with sympathy: "It's not easy to make a living in the same industry nowadays. Brother Zhao, you are not bad. I remember that when I passed by Jinghu City last time, there seemed to be a fake antique Selling design signatures on the street, I heard that the cooperating seller is too amateurish, and if he is accidentally entangled by a well-known customer, he will be involved... "
"..." Mustache remained expressionless for a while: "Are you mocking me?"
"No, I died unjustly!" Su Zheng was dissatisfied, she was clearly telling the truth.
Ye Shuang coughed twice, she really didn't dare to let Su Zheng play freely. This girl is very straightforward. He didn't know how to be euphemistic at all: "Brother Zhao, don't mind. We just wanted to find out who the person who hired you to pick the lock was, nothing else."
The mustache held his head up very virtuously: "How can we who are in this business casually betray and hire..."
"Do you think you want to settle the information fee once, or I will find you a job as a high-end technician?" Ye Shuang skillfully took out her mobile phone to enter the transaction mode. Start querying the database for customers in Shanghai who have previously entrusted headhunting.
"... I'll choose the second one."
…
Ye Shuang and Su Zheng regretted the information they got from Little Beard.
The remorse was not because of anything else, but because they happened to be one step late—the person who had discussed business with Mustache at this table was the one who hired Mustache to break into the safe.
Of course, everyone can understand that the black hands behind the scenes don't come forward directly, after all, the identity is there. Casual exposure is neither safe nor easy to explain. If it is really one of the three wives, maybe someone else finds out that the other party is in contact with Moustache and thinks it is a romantic affair.
"What should I do?" Su Zheng sighed melancholy, lying on the window of the car as if she was lost in love: "If I knew that was the client, I wouldn't have appeared in front of that person just now... If we show up at Yan's house now, what a mess!" It’s not good to meet someone, and they will react immediately.”
"There is no other way, who knows that it will happen by chance." Ye Shuang drove nonchalantly: "Now we can only investigate by not showing up. Since the other party is helping with affairs, he will always contact his real boss. Inquire in other ways, or ask Ak to track down his contact records... "
"This is a one-person commission, Sister Shuang." Su Zheng was depressed: "If you add K's employment fee, I basically won't be able to earn 100,000 yuan. His commission for investigation records starts at least 10,000 yuan."
After thinking about it, Ye Shuang said tactfully: "Let's not look at the problem from the perspective of commissioning. Good friends should help each other... Or in exchange for a condition, you will help him once for free in the future?"
Su Zheng's heart ached for a long time: "Why don't you go around and ask first, if it doesn't work, I'll find Ak."
In fact, Ye Shuang thought that this kind of entanglement was unnecessary. She thought that Antonis had been used very well by her before, and she never mentioned any commission fees. However, one thing is that Ak does not have the super-stunning skills of "people all over the world give me a dollar" like Antonis, and another reason is that the other party, as a team member, is used to this kind of public-private distinction. Ye Shuang can't say that others must act according to her own thinking and take it for granted, so she has no choice but to say nothing.
"You can do whatever you want, anyway, this entrustment is in your hands through an intermediary, you can do whatever you want... Fuck! You're looking for death!"
In the middle of the conversation, the brakes were turned suddenly, and the huge inertia of the car drifting and flicking to a sudden stop caused Ye Shuang and Su Zheng to tilt their bodies and lunge forward... If it wasn't for Ye Shuang's sharp eyes and quick hands, he was holding on to the car. If Su Zheng was supported by the steering wheel at the same time, this girl who never liked to wear a seat belt would throw herself on the front window.
"What's the matter?" Su Zheng was still in shock when she bounced back to the back of the seat, and pressed her chest to comfort her beating heart.
Ye Shuang had a toothache and looked at the front of the car for a while: "... have you met Pengci?"
After talking with Moustache, it was already past eight o’clock in the evening. Those who went home at this time had already gone home, and all the dinner parties were in the restaurant. The shops on the street were almost closed, and the night market was still a bit early... So in some not so good On the bustling streets, there are basically not so 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 at this rare and smooth traffic time that Ye Shuang drove past the street just now, and suddenly a wobbly girl floated out from the side alley, and by coincidence, she fell down in front of Ye Shuang's car...
Just like that, Ye Shuang almost broke out in a sweat.
Saying that the other party is from Pengci, this is too much effort, and falling directly in front of the car that is not slowing down is simply blackmailing with his life. If Ye Shuang had been an ordinary driver today, it would have been impossible to react so quickly by turning the steering wheel and stepping on the brakes.
But what if it's not Porcelain? The time and position of the girl's fall is really too subtle...
Could it be suicide
Ye Shuang calmed down her rapid heartbeat, hurriedly unfastened her seat belt and got out of the car, went around the front of the car and hurriedly picked up the girl who was lying on the side. Fortunately, the reaction was quick, and there was no trace of trauma on the other party's body. Except for the dirty clothes on the road, there was nothing wrong with it from the outside.
But just looking at the appearance is not enough, just when Ye Shuang was considering whether to test his pulse or roll his eyelids to look at his pupils, the girl who rushed to the street had already opened her eyes with a soft snort.
The girl looked very pretty, but her face was a little pale, and her reaction seemed a little slow. The first sentence she opened her mouth after opening her eyes left Ye Shuang speechless: "Ah... you scared me to death." in a slow voice.
In fact, I was the one who was really scared... Ye Shuang was a little depressed, and asked after a while, "Are you not injured?"
"No." The girl's voice was as slow as a tortoise crawling, as if she was going to be out of breath at any time, but she gave a serious explanation: "I have hypoglycemia, and I wanted to eat a piece of chocolate slowly, but..." She spoke bluntly Gou's eyes turned to the brown-black paste at Ye Shuang's feet, and he continued in a purely declarative voice without any ups and downs: "It died so badly."
"..." Ye Shuang really couldn't keep up with this rhythm, and restrained her twitching veins patiently: "It's good that people are fine, or I have chocolates at my place, so I can bring you some cushions?"
The girl stared at Ye Shuang for ten seconds, then shook her head slowly: "I think I'm going to faint, you should take me to the hospital for a bottle of glucose..." The girl's eyes were half closed when she was speaking.
Ye Shuang was speechless when she saw the eyelids suddenly opened again, and the girl added seriously: "If you don't have time, please drag me to the side of the street, thank you."
After the confession, he finally passed out without regret.
Ye Shuang: "..."
In the end, he carried the girl into the car, and Su Zheng moved to the back seat to support the girl so that she would not fall off. Then Ye Shuang sent the person to the hospital, then gave him a bottle, and then accompanied him... The dedicated nurse insisted that Ye Shuang and the other two should not leave, at least they would leave a companion on the bed. Otherwise, this person was sent here inexplicably, and he was in a coma and didn't know what would happen after he woke up. Who would bear the responsibility when it happened
Although the patient was not injured, maybe it was human trafficking
There are too many strange and weird things these days, and no one wants to cause trouble.
Ye Shuang pinched the bridge of her nose and felt extremely tired: "Forget it Xiao Su, you go back first, I will wait until she wakes up."
Su Zheng felt extremely sympathetic to Ye Shuang: "Sister Shuang, you have worked so hard."
"It's generally hard work." Ye Shuang also couldn't laugh or cry, she shook her head helplessly and sighed: "It's just that you go back and think about how to continue your work. You can also go to the opposite door and ask Yan Si directly for information. If you have other questions, come to me."
After Su Zheng left, the traffic police came. Although Ye Shuang didn't hit anyone, the road surveillance always needs to explain that you can't just pick up people on the street. They are all people with ID cards. responsibility.
It was so easy for Ye Shuang to take a nap after dealing with the traffic police, when the cell phone of the girl on the bed rang, Ye Shuang finally became completely irritable—is this going to end