The Monster I Was Redeemed

four years ago?

Jin Ping’an heard this answer, and asked in amazement: “Four years ago… Ai Liang should still be in elementary school, how did you and him know each other?”

“I knew it if I was very ordinary.”

The messenger’s complexion was as usual, and there was no change on his face.

“Normally, elementary school students should not have access to bounty hunters.”

Jin Ping’an couldn’t help but vomit.

The messenger said without raising his head: “Normally, a person who has just reached the age of sixteen would not be a consultant in the criminal police team.”

Hearing the targeted answer from the messenger, Jin Ping’an thought that the messenger was mocking himself for hiding something.

It’s hard to get someone to help, but you can’t let the popularity go because of this trivial matter.

So he quickly bowed his head and apologized: “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have asked so much.”

“There is nothing I can’t ask, it’s literal, you know it if you are ordinary.”

The messenger still didn’t look up, but he talked about his past.

“After dealing with my sister’s funeral seven years ago, I stayed at home until four years ago when the savings were almost spent before I went out.”

When mentioning the death of his sister, the messenger’s face was calm, as if he was just talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

“I haven’t been out for three years, and I don’t know what to do, so I got a job delivering express delivery.”

“The place where Ai Liang lives happens to be the area I am in charge of, and he often buys some popular science books, and he is familiar with it once and again.”

“I have been doing express delivery for more than a year, and when I have almost adjusted to the outside life, I quit my job and continue to be a bounty hunter.”

“Although the intersection between not delivering couriers and Ai Liang has become less, I still contact him occasionally, mainly because he spends money to listen to me about some black areas. It is estimated that he treats me as a living book. .”

“It turned out to be like this, I said, how come Ai Liang knows the black zone so much.”

Jin Pinping touched his head: “He lied to me before that he was a five-year-old gangster, hahaha…haha…”

smiled and smiled, Jin Pingan couldn’t laugh anymore.

Because the messenger didn’t mean to chat with him at all, he looked at the information for himself.

The messenger did not ask, and he was too embarrassed to take the initiative to disturb others.

The awkward atmosphere began to spread in the room.

About twenty minutes passed.

The messenger put down the information and got up from the edge of the table: “I remember everything, is there any other information?”

Jin Ping An, who had been sitting idly by for a long time, jumped up when he heard it.

“I have written all the basic things on it. Is there anything I can add to the details?”

Jin Ping An is eager to try, hoping that he can help,

The messenger shook his head slightly: “Most of them are useless nonsense, what can I add to them.”

The messenger was very polite and gave an objective and fair evaluation of Jin Ping An’s intelligence.

On the surface, there are a lot of clues related to the case, but in fact, there are only three pieces of useful information.

One is the appearance and tattoos of the kidnappers, the second is the bar where the missing people often go, and the third is the location of the tattoo shop.

These three points aside, the rest is nonsense.

To put it nicely, this is called guangcasting. From some small details, we can find the key clues to solve the case.

To say that this information is a bit awkward, it is a perfunctory meeting report.

is exactly the same as the running account of writing essays in high school that could not grasp the core themes.

The seemingly beautiful rhetoric is actually copied from the excerpts of the extra points, one sentence and the other, no matter whether the symbol meets the requirements of the title or not, it is finished with 800 words.

These things are mixed together, like a cherry-flavored cola with soy sauce and mustard, just looking at it.

Jin Ping’an was criticized as worthless by the messenger because of his intelligence, and his emotions were slightly lost.

After all, this is the result of his desperate exchange for more than a month. When he is said to be like this, he can’t be happy no matter how optimistic he is.

It’s a pity that the messenger didn’t give him time to complain, so he took the key to the room and walked to the door.

“Hey, where are you going?”

Jin Ping An quickly put on his sneakers and followed the messenger’s footsteps.

“Of course I went to the tattoo shop to investigate, where else to go.”

The messenger walked to the door and exited the room, making a gesture to lock Jin Ping’an inside.

“Wait a minute!” Jin Pingan stuck the door frame with his arm: “You go to investigate why you locked me in the house?”

The messenger casually said: “We have eaten dinner, do you want to go out for supper? Honestly stay in the house and don’t run around.”

said, the messenger stuffed Jin Ping’an’s arm back.

Jin Ping’an, which small body is the messenger’s opponent, was pushed back into the room in twos or twos, with only half of his leg stuck in the crack of the door.

“Wait! I want to go too!”

The messenger was unmoved: “What’s the use of you following me? If you really had the ability to get information from the tattoo shop, you would have written it on paper.”

“You are a burden to me, understand? I don’t want to be distracted to take care of your safety when an accident occurs.”

Jin Ping An didn’t know if it was against the wall with his hind legs inside the house, and the messenger could not close the door for a while.

He didn’t dare to use excessive force, otherwise the employer would get a fracture before the case was cleared, which would be troublesome.

“That tattoo shop specializes in providing tattoo services for the black zone, and does not accept ordinary people!”

“It opened in the basement of Jiuhua City. It is the most chaotic place in Qianhua. If we two go together, we can take care of it. If we can’t run away, I can show my identity. ‘S consultants are killed.”

Jin Ping’an stood against the door, and persuaded hard: “If you are a stranger rushing in and asking, you will definitely be beaten!”

哐当!

The messenger suddenly released his hand and flashed to the side.

Jin Ping An suddenly rushed out of the room, seeing that his forehead and the wall were about to come into close contact, a big hand grabbed his collar.

Jin Ping’an didn’t panic at all, and after standing still, he continued, “That tattoo shop is very secretive, and I can’t find it in navigation. I can show you the way.”

The messenger did not answer, but raised his brows.

He looked at Jin Ping’an’s green arm and asked, “That’s why your injury came from?”

Jin Ping An suddenly stopped talking.

The messenger locked the door and said, “Keep up.”

Jin Ping’an looked happy, and followed behind the messenger.

“Did you drive here?” Jin Ping’an asked curiously, sitting in the passenger seat~www.wuxiax.com~ Temporary rent, investigation cases inevitably run around, and it is too troublesome to rent out all the time. ”

The messenger started the car while explaining.

On the way to Jiuhua City, Jin Pingan asked such a question.

“Why are you intervening in this matter? Even running over from Neihua City?”

“In theory, 100,000 yuan is not worth fighting for your life in the eyes of you people…”

The messenger cast him a cold look.

What do you mean by “you people”?

For another person, even if you know that this guy has no bad thoughts, but simply has a low EQ and can’t speak, he will definitely kick Jin Ping’an out of the car.

But the messenger doesn’t care about it.

“The reason I came here is very simple. I have been short of money recently, and the city of Neihua is very peaceful and there is no business.”

The messenger held the steering wheel in both hands and looked forward: “There is also to prevent the tragedy from repeating.”

“Tragedy…”

Jin Ping An recalled the conversation with Ai Liang at the ATM door.

“…I’m sorry, but it brought back bad memories.”

“It doesn’t matter, I don’t care.”

“Oh.”

The messenger’s face still had that indifferent expression, and Jin Ping An could not tell whether he was lying.

Neither of them spoke again along the way.

One hour later, Jiuhua City arrived.