Chapter 43, no defense
The small shop began to change, like Tetris, the originally greasy shop became a deep and elegant pawnshop.
There is no guard against changes, and it is hard to defend against.
"Magic? Or something similar trick?"
Zhao Fang seemed very calm about the changes in the surrounding environment and did not show panic, but began to analyze it seriously.
Li Yu crossed her hands, appeared from the shadow, and opened her mouth and smiled.
"What do you want to eat?"
"Who are you? What are you doing these tricks? Do you know I'm a policeman..."
Zhao Fang's expression still did not change much, and he always thought it was an illusion caused by the impact of air.
He is a firm materialist.
Li Yu didn't say anything, just snapped his fingers.
A glass of orange juice appeared in front of Zhao Fang.
"Are you tired when you speak so quickly? Just sit down and eat melons quietly. I will tell you after you finish talking." Li Yu said with a smile.
Zhao Fang was silent.
I drank the orange juice very directly.
Then put the cup heavily.
"No matter whether you are a human or a ghost, now I am a policeman, and every word you say next will become a confession in court..."
"Everyone said it shouldn't be so serious."
Li Yu snapped his fingers again, and a chair appeared behind Zhao Fang's butt.
Zhao Fang's mouth twitched. This time he didn't see clearly what Li Yu had done. In the end, he just shook his head and chose to sit down.
"Tell me, what is your purpose?"
"I saw your heart, the surging desire... what are you looking for and what are you craving for." Li Yu stared at Zhao Fang's eyes and said with a slight smile: "This store can satisfy all your desires... As long as you can afford the price, everything is sold here."
desire.
Everyone has desires, which can be beautiful or ugly, but there is no big difference between them and individuals.
The difference is that someone can pay everything for desire...
This heartfelt voice made Zhao Fang's body tremble, and finally he lowered his head and murmured without any slightest.
"My desire..."
Zhao Fang blurted out.
"I, help me find the murderer and find the murderer who killed my colleague Zhao Fang. I can't let my good brother die inexplicably. For this, I can pay as much as I can... Of course, the premise is that you can dig out the murderer."
At this time, Zhao Fang's eyes were full of ten thousand perseverance.
Li Yu looked at Zhao Fang and finally smiled: "Your eyes are like saying [I will pay everything for my good friend], hehehe..."
The last laugh made Zhao Fang feel uncomfortable all over. Hehehe, what the hell is it?
Li Yu didn't care about Zhao Fang, who was so uncomfortable with this laugh, just snapped his fingers and said.
"This store, no cash is charged..."
The black flames burned, and everything around them burned like a dream bubble.
Zhao Fang returned to the store again, and it was still the greasy small shop. From time to time, the smell of inferior oil and pungent smoke came from the stall next door that was not closed.
Greedy that makes people feel a little disgusting.
"Is that a dream just now...why is it so real?"
Zhao Fang murmured, one is that he can't tell whether something happened or a dream just now.
Suddenly, Zhao Fang felt a burning heat in his palm.
A black tattoo appeared.
The tattoo is exactly the same as the black badge I picked up.
...
"Xiao Zhao, you are here."
"Old Zhao, thank you for helping me bring soy milk."
"Uncle Zhao, Police Officer Wu's plot is changing..."
Zhao Fang cannot say that he doesn't care about the black tattoos appearing on the palm of his left hand, or it's useless to care about them.
He only knew that only he could see this tattoo, and others looked nothing, just bare palms.
As usual, breakfast is home to buns and soy milk, and it is a day without any fluctuations.
"You are the only one who is missing, Lao Wu." Zhao Fang looked at the clean desk next door and couldn't help but feel sad.
Another friend who can speak is missing...
Zhao Fang didn't know what to say, so after finishing breakfast, he started to process the files at hand.
Just when Zhao Fang was bored and didn't know where to start, a phone suddenly rang.
"Hello?"
"Old Zhao." It was the little policeman in charge of the front desk: "Two people who claim to be your friends come to you. Do you want to let them in?"
"My...friend? What's the name..."
Zhao Fang looked puzzled. He didn't remember that he had friends other than his co-workers.
When talking about the name, Zhao Fang clearly felt the pain of the little policeman at the front desk exhaling: "What do you think... he is dressed very well... Hey, why don't I drive them out? It looks like a mess, what is it related to Officer Wu's affairs..."
"Wait a minute, I'll come out right away."
Zhao Fang hung up the phone suddenly and began to exhale heavily.
It has something to do with Officer Wu.
Isn't everything I experienced last night a dream at all...
But what happened in reality?
Zhao Fang was not sure or deny, he just wanted to witness with his eyes.
Zhao Fang suddenly went out and ran away and ran into a colleague.
"Feel sorry..."
For Wu Huang's affairs.
You must...
Must be in a hurry...
Zhao Fang came to the door and saw the extremely distressed front desk police officer. He also saw the two [friends] in front of him. There were also many people watching around him.
When Zhao Fang saw these two [friends], his expression froze, as if he had seen something strange.
this...
What the hell is this? Why is the style so strange that it is incompatible with the surroundings?
Two men in gray British-style coats, one of whom had a pipe in his mouth, a jazz hat, and a gray cane in his hand.
Zhao Fang swallowed, and finally took a deep breath and said.
"Who are you...? Why are you wearing so weird?"
"Under Holmes Li Yu."
"This is Watson Xie."
Li Yu took off her hat, performed a very gentlemanly etiquette and said with a smile.
"As follows, this private detective invited by Mr. Zhao..."
When Zhao Fang was stunned when he saw Li Yu’s young face.
It's true.
Chapter completed!