Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

Chapter 27: : The thief is Jiang Zhi

Xue Baoyi remembered: "The one you brought out from Damai Mountain five years ago?"

Qiao Nanchu hummed.

Xue Baoyi said nothing.

The girl is a bit special, she is deaf and mute. Qiao Nanchu’s stepmother was cruel. In order to marry Qiao’s family, she abandoned the girl. She was a little different from ordinary people. She was born of close relatives and was born with a disability. Damai Mountain was behind feudalism five years ago. , The people in the mountains wanted to put the girl in the pond. I heard that it was not the first time that she was'tortured' on her.

Qiao Nanchu brought people to the imperial capital.

Xue Baoyi asked him why he was carrying that oil bottle.

What did he say at the time.

"Maybe I am kind-hearted."

Kind ass!

Xue Baoyi thought for a while: "Nan Chu, really, are you a daughter-in-law or a daughter?"

These people of them are not big good people, and they don't believe it because they don't believe it because they don't support a little girl.

Qiao Nanchu didn't gag him: "Don't worry about it, and get out if you don't shut up." He glanced at Jiang Zhi who was lying on the sofa, "Cold?"

"Ok."

Really **** delicate.

Qiao Nanchu went to get him a blanket and said the business: "There was a robbery case last week, and another theft case occurred this week."

Jiang Zhi sat up, wrapped a blanket and lay down: "What does it have to do with her?"

Xue Baoyi also leaned over to listen.

Qiao Nanchu spread the materials in the file bag on the table and pointed to the photos inside: "There are traces left on the scene, and her hat."

Embroidery on the hat, the letter Z.

This letter Jiang Zhi has seen it, on the sleeve of that professional runner.

"It's not her."

Jiang Zhi's tone was very calm.

Qiao Nanchu smiled and glanced at him: "It is indeed not her. Our criminal investigation team and the intelligence department have been chasing for so long without any clues. With her professional level, how could she leave a trace on the scene." In the photo, there is a pair of knocks, "Either it is planted, or deliberately against her, causing her trouble, or drawing her out."

"Who has she offended?" Xue Baoyi held her hand, and her toes with Erlang's legs swayed and looked like a serious person.

"That's too much." Qiao Nanchu listed a few at random, "Her colleagues, her clients, and opponents of her clients."

If it’s just an ordinary errand runner, it’s okay, that Z has too strong business ability. Even if he doesn’t accept murder and arson as a commission for **** crimes, there will still be a lot of gray bands that are difficult to determine. , Naturally not a few.

"Brother Zhi," Xue Baoyi quipped, "Why are you so interested in this errand runner?"

Jiang Zhi lazily drooped his eyelids, as if lightly, "Knocked me out twice, I have to know who it is."

"Love and kill each other."

Jiang Zhi didn't talk nonsense with him: "The milk, have you found the result?"

"What you confessed, can I take care of it?" Xue Baoyi put on an inviting cheer, "I just asked someone to send your mailbox." There was an expression of ‘Second Master is amazing’ on his face.

The second master is amazing!

Ah Wan still admired Xue Xiao Er Ye, and then logged into the employer's mailbox with her mobile phone, called up the information and handed it over.

With just one page, Jiang Zhi glanced down, his eyes frozen.

"Boss!" Awan exclaimed, looking at the cat, "I saw Miss Zhou's name, right under your name!"

What kind of fairy fate is this!

He said that these two people are a natural pair. Ms. Zhou's milk was bought and given to the employer. A total of three boxes were given out. Poor people like Ms. Zhou who can barely make ends meet with a lot of work will give it. For such expensive milk, I like employers so much...Huh?

"Miss Zhou actually bought more than 30 boxes!" Ah Wan was shocked!

Jiang Zhi raised his eyes and glanced lukewarmly.

After Ah Wan stepped back, she was silently wondering, did Miss Zhou spend all her savings to buy milk?

"I have checked all the people inside, and the ones circled in red may be those who run errands. In addition, I also checked the background of Zhou Xufang. It is innocent and nothing special. The assets under his name are pitiful. Now, the house I live in is still registered under the name of someone else, but it may be hidden." Xue Baoyi paused, feeling necessary to say, "She lives alone and is an orphan."

Jiang Zhi's eyelashes, which had been drooping, opened, and then closed again after a moment of loss of consciousness.

Xue Baoyi also saw that this week Xu Fang had a little bit different from Jiang Zhi. As for Jiang Zhi, no one would guess, his thoughts were always unpredictable.

Put this matter aside first, Qiao Nanchu kicked Xue Baoyi's trouser legs: "Baoyi, go downstairs and help me get a courier. I have something to say to Jiang Zhi."

Although Xue Baoyi was upset, she still moved her feet: "Call me one by one, ancestors!"

Ah Wan was still immersed in the sorrow of Miss Zhou being an orphan, and she came back to her senses when she heard the employer call him.

"You go help."

"Oh."

After everyone was distracted, Qiao Nanchu said: "The medical project has been won, but JC has become famous this time, and the Jiang family and Lu family have also spotted their names. They should come to check JC's details soon. ."

It was a project supported by the above. Many people wanted to share a piece of the pie, but JC silently swallowed it. In the future, in this imperial capital business, who would dare to underestimate this dark horse that turned out.

Jiang Zhi was indifferent: "If you can't hide it, you will show up."

With this attitude, Qiao Nanchu couldn't figure out his calculations: "You have enough capital. When do you plan to settle accounts with the Jiang family?"

After so many years of preparation, it is time to relax.

Jiang Zhi covered his mouth and coughed twice. He was actually out of interest, but his expression suddenly became gloomy: "It depends on the mood."

Jiang Zhi is very strange.

Ten years ago, they all lived in the compound. At that time, one of them, Xue Baoyi, and Xue Bingxue were the "little gang" in the compound. Jiang Zhi, a medicine jar, let alone a good relationship. How did you get through the gate of the Jiang family?

Later, in the second phase, Xue Baoyi was rebellious and went outside to tell his brothers and brothers to make a fool of himself. He didn't remember what happened. He started with a group of young people in society. The three of them were blocked in an alley with few people. There was a lot of suffering, and among them, a young man who was not afraid of death took out a dagger. Just as the dagger was about to plunge into Xue Baoyi’s belly, Jiang Zhi came out from the alley ill, still holding it in his hand. Holding a baseball bat.

Obviously weak, he didn't know where he was so fierce, he just broke the ribs of the opponent's little boss, and after the beating, he was in a coma for three days.

After that time, Xue Baoyi regarded Jiang Zhi as a savior, wishing to hold it in his hand as an ancestor offering.

Qiao Nanchu laughed, but still couldn't understand him: "How much do you think? Give a lesson, or break them?"

"Nan Chu."

Without raising his eyelids, he said lightly, "Do you think of me too kindly?"

Qiao Nanchu was speechless.

Jiang Zhi used to raise a cat. He loved that cat very much and built a golden house for him. Later, the cat died somehow. Then, some people in the Jiang family lost half their lives somehow. .

How cruel Jiang Zhi can be? Qiao Nanchu has not figured out his bottom line after knowing him for more than 20 years. He still remembers what he said when he buried the cat.

"It's not good to kill," the sixteen-year-old boy knelt under the evergreen tree in the Jiang family's old house, digging the soil with his bare hands, soiled a pair of clean and thin hands, and then laid the cat's body flat and flat. , "If you die, you don't know the pain."

Qiao Nanchu now thinks of Jiang Zhi at that time, and he feels terrified.

In the small supermarket in Yuquan Bay, Wen Baiyang packed up his things and was handing over with Zhou Xufang.

"Take this back to eat." Wen Baiyang filled two large lunch boxes in a cloth bag and handed it to Zhou Xufang, "I do a lot and I can't finish it and put it in the refrigerator."

It is shredded chicken and braised chicken feet.

Wen Baiyang said last time that he would cook it for her.

"it is good."

Zhou Xufang didn't like to laugh very much. The upward arc of her mouth seemed a little stiff, but she was happy and brought the milk on the ground.

"Give it to you." She said, "This is delicious."

Wen Baiyang made a gesture with his hand. Zhou Xufang could already understand the simplest sign language and knew she was saying thank you.

Then Wen Baiyang rode her second-hand bicycle and carried milk home. Zhou Xufang thought that next time she would send Wen Baiyang a new bicycle. Although she also wanted to send a sports car, Wen Baiyang couldn’t hear it. Drive a sports car.

At one o'clock in the morning, Zhou Xufang finished the work, and returned home with shredded chicken and braised chicken feet. As soon as he got home, the computer automatically turned on and the SpongeBob squarepants pattern jumped all over the screen.

"A Fang."

Zhou Xufang tore the chicken and braised chicken feet into the refrigerator.

Frost has used red fonts to indicate that the matter is urgent: "Someone is committing a crime under your banner."

Zhou Xufang sat down at the computer desk. The tired people behind the computer desk were all milk. She bought more than 30 boxes and put up a wall so much. She would feel better when she looked up and saw milk. She thought, Next time she would build a wall full of cotton candy and sit on it to eat.

She leaned forward, raised her hand to reach it, and took a can of milk: "Did you commit a big thing?"

"Theft, robbery."

Zhou Xufang frowned, her face cold, she never steals or robs. After opening two packs of marshmallows, they poured them into a glass box and ate them. She hooked the milk pull ring with one finger, pulled it off, and crushed it.

Sang Jiang typed quickly, and lines of red fonts rolled out: "Recently, we have not taken any big orders. The only people who have offended are Jiang Zhi and Luo Qinghe, but they may also be our colleagues. Many people want to learn this time. You are a professional errand runner."

Zhou Xufang closed the marshmallow box: "It's not Jiang Zhi."

"why?"

She frowned and thought about the reason for a long time: "He is pretty."

The SpongeBob on the computer screen lay motionless for half a minute, before Frosty typed it: "Fang, people who are not good-looking will be kind."

Zhou Xufang had too few contacts. The thing she didn't understand was the human heart and human nature. However, she still felt that Jiang Zhi was a good person with a good heart, so she defended him: "He gave me good praise."

"What praise?"

"Takeaway."

Zhou Xufang didn't know yet, that praise—that hundreds of words all praising the rider's praise, was written by Ah Wan.

"A Fang," the font on the computer screen changed from red to white, "a new client is here."

Zhou Xufang didn't ask for details, but directly refused: "No, it's not peaceful recently. We are on vacation."

Frost hesitated for a moment.

"It has something to do with Jiang Zhi."

When Zhou Xufang heard that, he lost consciousness for a while and squeezed the milk can in his hand.

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Damai Mountain here is a fictitious place, don’t check in.

Some night.

Jiang Zhi: Fang, I am not a good person.