Translator: AlfredoPoutineSoup  Editor: DesTheSloth
The servant girl was aware of the identity and past of the boss.
She thought her boss would take away these old photos. However, not long later, the boss stuck them back onto the wall.
He smiled, raising his hand and giving it a wipe. Then, the photos looked like it had never been moved.
Luo Qiu merely took out his cellphone and snapped a photo.
He then looked at You Ye, âIf this wall is missing a photo, it wonât look as good. Isnât that right?â
The servant girl nodded.
Luo Qiu pulled her to the window. He withdrew the curtain slightly and let the sunshine into the room. âCome here, let me take a photo of you.â
You Ye was surprised but she still obeyed his order because she was used to following her masterâs orders. She chose a good place to stand still, so that the lighting would be the best.
The boss didnât take the photos with his cellphone. With a spin of his hand, a peach-colored wooden box soon appeared in his hand.
It turned out it was an item taken out from the clubâs warehouse.
When the wooden box was opened, there was a camera in it.
The boss lowered his head, bending down his waist to gaze at the camera lens, âWell, even if you donât have a Chinese hairstyle, but you really look perfect in all kinds of clothes. OK, raise your chin.â
Time passed among the shutter sounds.
â¦
When Old Feng pulled open the iron gate, time seemed to continue moving again.
Old Feng took a glance at the door gap. He had hidden a tree leaf under the door⦠and it was still there.
It was at the level of his ankle.
Old Feng heaved a sigh of relief, pulling out the leaf and opening the door before walking in. He looked around the old house.
He hesitated, but didnât find anything wrong. Old Feng shook his head, thinking that he was too paranoid.
Old Feng shut the door quickly, putting down his tool case. He didnât start his work immediately, but took out the notebook with all the numbers of Xiamanâs measurements.
Old Feng went to the corner with a pair of scissors, and measured Xiamanâs height.
Old Feng carefully carved a new scratch on the wall.
It was much higher than all other scratches, but Old Feng felt satisfied.
He smiled when touched this new mark.
Because he never thought he could make another new mark someday⦠Old Feng felt that the mark was importantâeven more than even his life.
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The escape of a prisoner was really a big trouble, not something a weak excuse could coverâespecially those who were classified as top-dangerous prisoners.
The Radio and TV stations had issued a wanted order and a special task force had been established.
There were two more groups of policemen and Officer Maâs group gathered in the meeting room.
They were reporting the latest information.
âThese two days, we have kept watch on every bus station, train station, even the airport, but we didnât find any trace of the prisoner.â
âAnd we checked all the illegal cars, but nobody saw her. Zhao Ru didnât leave behind any expense trails but we have had the bank block her accounts.â
âNo tip-off from citizens for now. and she didnât return to her former apartment.â
âOfficer Ma, could Zhao Ru have left this city already? She might be rescued by her peers and left this city. Do we need to apply for assistance from another city?â
âYes.â Ma Houde knocked at his pen, âIâve informed the other cities, and they have started their movements. However, I donât think she has left this city for now.â
âOfficer Ma, do you think sheâs still in this city?â A cop asked with puzzlement, âSheâs on the wanted list, whatâs the purpose for her staying here?â
Ma Houde said seriously, âDo you remember what she took last time when she wanted to escape?â
âShe took those information!â
Ma Houde nodded, âRight, she took the photos that were used to torment those cram school students. We assumed that she escaped to prevent the evidence from being disclosed. But why didnât she destroy those evidence; instead, she chose to take them away. Why?â
âOfficer Ma, you mean, those students in her notebook are still her targets?â The police staff was shocked, âHow dare she do that?â
âIâve interrogated Zhao Ru⦠something is wrong with her mental health.â The other policeman said, âWe cannot analyze a criminal that has a twisted way of thinking.â
Ma Houde nodded, âRight, I have the same opinion. Itâs hard to find a person this way. We may need to check those students. Lin Feng, contact those students, and ask them if they have received any suspicious mail or letters⦠Pay attention to their mental conditions!â
Lin Feng nodded quickly.
He had to work hard to arrest the prisoner.
âGo to work!â Officer Ma clapped his hands, expelling all of them out of this meeting room.
He glanced at Wang Yuechuan, who was at the corner, saying indifferently, âMr. Wang, we cannot tidy these at the moment.â
âThatâs fine.â Wang Yuechuan merely continued typing in his laptop and didnât turn around.
Ma Houde shrugged⦠The relationship between the two had never changed anyway.
When Ma Houde left the meeting room, his face suddenly changed.
Because Ren Ziling cameâ¦
Officer Ma trotted to her, âOh my god, why are you here?â
âI came to visit you.â Ren Ziling rolled her eyes and pushed the cake box to him, âHere to deliver afternoon tea for you guys. Why? You donât like it?â
âNo no no, I appreciate that very much!â Ma Houde hurried to push her into his own office, âBut thereâs an emergency case to handle, I have no time to play host to you!â
âDonât worry, go do your job.â Ren Ziling squinted her eyes, âBut you look so busy! All the people are out for work⦠Oh? Thereâs still one sitting over there! Who is he? I never saw him before.â
âThere are many people that you have never seen.â Ma Houde blocked the way and made a âhushâ gesture. âI know you came here due to the wanted list. But thereâs nothing to tell.â
âOh, I remembered. Wang Yuechuan, right?â But Ren Ziling patted her head.
Ma Houde was stunned, âDo you know him?â
âIt looks like him and it turns out here he is.â Ren Ziling shrugged, âI know him but he doesnât know me.â
âWhy do you say that?â
Ren Ziling rolled her eyes, âEveryone knows Wang Yuechuan because he solved an extraordinary murder case. But itâs too far for me to go do an interview. He also looks handsome, so it is no wonder he got a little famous last year. Many girls are fond of him, but anyway, heâs not as handsome as my boy!â
What was wrong with this womanâs eyes and memory?
Ma Houde was about to say something, but Ren Ziling frowned, âHuh, he should be in the provincial department. Why did he appear here?â
Ma Houde actually wanted to explain something, but Wang Yuechuan opened his mouth.
âOfficer Ma, who is she?â
This question made Officer Ma embarrassed.
How to explain it?
âShe⦠isâ¦â Officer Ma said, âA delivery girl! Yes! I bought some afternoon tea for the hard-working colleagues!â
Ren Ziling opened her eyes wide.
Wang Yuechuan frowned, âBut all of them had gone out.â
Ma Houde had to look at Ren Ziling with cold sweat, âI ordered the meal two hours ago, youâre too late! DO you all not want to do business anymore? Are you late because you were staring at handsome boys?â
âOfficer Ma. Yes, thatâs true. Itâs hard to move away when I saw a handsome boy in the street. I am so sorry about that.â
âNo⦠Donât worry.â Ma Houde coughed and felt his four limbs turn cold, âThatâs alright. Pay attention at next time.â
âWell, can Officer Ma pay now?â Ren Ziling smiled, âItâs 233 Yuan.â
âWhat? 233? Itâs too expensive! How come?â
âOh, Officer Ma. Our store uses original and healthy ingredients. Officer Ma, you are a regular customer, so Iâve already reduced 20% of the price.â
Ma Houde⦠peeped at Wang Yuechuan that had a weird look, and had to fish out the wallet to pay.
â250 Yuan, keep the change!â
Ren Ziling pushed the box to Ma Houde, saying goodbye to him, âThank you, Officer⦠Ma.â
âNot at allâ¦â Ma Houde was relieved seeing Ren Ziling turning her head and leave.
But Wang Yuechuan was still standing at the door. Ma Houde turned around, âDo you want some food?â
âNo, thanks. Iâm not hungry.â Wang Yuechuan shook his head, and went in.
Officer Ma suddenly shuddered. He raised the box high and wanted to smash it to the ground⦠but stopped at once.
250 yuanâ¦. He couldnât bear to waste it.
However, not long later, Officer Ma received Ren Zilingâs message, âI know where Zhao Ru is.â
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A lump of black smoke flew into the club, and transformed into a human, it was Black Soul No. 18.
Black Soul No 18 looked around, but didnât find the boss.
He only saw You Ye who was cleaning the cup and a customer sitting in the corner.
âNo. 18, are you looking for the master? He is not in,â You Ye said calmly.
Black Soul No.18 nodded. âMs. You Ye, here is the information of potential customers I found these days.â
Black Soul No.18 fished out 3 pieces of information cards.
âYouâre still as efficient as before.â You Ye nodded, âPut it down. Iâll give them to the master later.â
âUnderstood.â Black Soul No. 18 nodded reverently, âThen Iâll go seek new potential customers.â
âGo ahead.â The servant girl waved her hand.
Black Soul No. 18 didnât talk more, but just asked before leaving, âBy the way, is that new Black Soul Envoy I met last time not here?â
âYouâre talking about Tai Yinzi.â You Ye smiled faintly, âHeâs living well, donât worry about him.â
Nobody would believe her wordsâ¦
Black Soul No. 18 quivered and flew out of the club.
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Tai Yinzi smacked the slipper in the prisonerâs room.
ââ¦an arrow flew out and was shot a few small trees. At that point! The barracks was full of cheers, and it scared Jining into cold sweat! Just then! You guy guess what happened?â
âWhat happened?â
Some of those old prisoners followed to ask.
Old Feng, who used to be quiet these years, suddenly became positive and passionate⦠but, Old Feng seemed to be really good at storytelling.
The story was Romance of the Three Kingdoms.
âWell⦠water!â Tai Yinzi coughed, and soon, a glass of water was sent to him.
Tai Yinzi sipped, and patted his slipper again! Bang!
Right then, Zhou Xiaokun came in hurriedly to Tai Yinzi, saying with fear, âBad news! Bro, Fatty Zhang was coming to you!â
âWhich Fatty Zhang? I didnât mention Wenhou yet! Tell me that later!â Tai Yinzi snorted with displeasure.
âItâs Fatty Zhang living in the next room!â Zhou Xiaokun said with cold sweat, âBro, did you forget you robbed Frog of 6 cigarettes yesterday? He follows Fatty Zhang!â
He didnât know why this bro became so energetic, but since the fight yesterday⦠Zhou Xiaokun swore that he never thought this bro was so brave! He must have hidden his real character really deeply!
Within a blink of an eye, he mowed down Frog!
Maybe all his anger had turned into energy.
âWho is Old Feng! Come out! I wonât kill you!â
A hoarse voice was heard, âWho dared to give trouble to Fatty Zhangâs men, do you wish to die?!!â