Chapter 958

The young policeman didn't understand. He asked with a confused face, "what's the matter?"

"Hehe, you're still too young." officer Zhang smiled. "Just pull some girls to sell meat. There are too few guests in the suburbs, and Lao song is counting on this to make money. We've done many surprise inspections before, and we can catch people here almost every time. The old goods have signed a stack of promises, and he doesn't have a long memory."

"Ah?" the young policeman blushed and was very embarrassed.

"As a policeman, you can encounter everything. That's nothing." officer Zhang smiled and patted the young policeman on the shoulder. "Let's go back first and bring someone here tonight. Since we know that the old man is dishonest again, we have to fix it in time, otherwise in a while, this Street will make him a red light district..."

Police officer Zhang thinks he has been a policeman for more than 20 years and is very familiar with the situation in his area, but he still underestimates boss song's ability.

Boss song did not expect that his cover up was quite unsuccessful and had already made officer Zhang vigilant.

There was also an episode on this day. When boss song delivered dinner to tenant 301, the mysterious guest in the room asked for the first time: "is there anything unusual recently?"

Boss song's face changed: "brother, what do you mean?"

From the door came a cackle of movable joints: "I always feel that someone is staring at me... Hasn't anyone come to me these days?"

His cheeks were filled with horror. Boss song took a gentle breath and calmed his mind: "No."

"I saw a policeman coming at the window."

"Oh, that's officer Zhang, who is in charge of this area. He has to check it every once in a while. The regional police often have to check it. That's what they do."

"Well, maybe I think too much." after a moment of silence, the man slowly opened his mouth again. "You can help me this time. How much money is not a problem. Otherwise, the little policeman who can only kill chickens can't save you."

"You eat, I'll go down first." boss song whispered. He put the tray at the door and turned away. This time he didn't eavesdrop at the stairs, but went downstairs directly.

Before eight o'clock that night, boss song pulled down the rolling shutter door early.

He went back to his room, hung up the door, took off his coat and threw it on the hanger aside, then skillfully drilled under the bed and climbed into the basement.

Three computers, one screen is the bedroom in Room 301, and the other screen is the bathroom. Boss song turned on the third computer and played the video recorded during the day.

He moved the mouse from time to time, looked very attentive, and his eyes glittered with excitement. After the mysterious man arrived, boss song no longer had the heart to peek at other tenants. All the focus of his life has turned to Room 301.

At this time, there was a hurried sound of opening the door outside.

"Lao song! Open the door! Open the door!"

Boss song was shocked, hurriedly destroyed the computer, hurriedly climbed out of the basement and closed the sliding door embedded in the floor.

He raised his hand and rubbed his blue cheeks. Boss song shouted at the top of his voice, "come! Come!"

While talking, he had opened the door of his house and walked out. He hesitated in front of the counter. Boss song took off his T-shirt, pretended to be wearing clothes and opened the rolling shutter door: "what's the matter?"

As soon as officer Zhang bent down, he came in from the half opened rolling shutter door, followed by six other police officers, including the young police officer during the day.

"Surprise inspection." officer Zhang narrowed his eyes and looked at boss song. "Did you go to bed so early?"

"Ah, I'm old." boss song put on his clothes in front of officer Zhang, then turned and went behind the counter to get the registration book. "Your business is really hard. You still have inspection so late."

Officer Zhang didn't speak. He took over the registration book and turned it over. Then he winked at his colleagues behind him: "one person is on the first floor, three people go to the second floor, and the remaining two go to the third floor with me."

"Stop it." boss Song said with a smile, "officer Zhang, my shop is getting worse and worse day by day. Now there are tenants on the second floor and no one on the third floor."

Officer Zhang handed the registration book to the young policeman behind him and glanced at boss song: "no one? You think I'm blind. The light on the third floor is still on at night."

Boss song was slightly stunned, and his whole face turned blue. It's really a secret. He has made enough preparations, but he neglects where he shouldn't make mistakes. As soon as the guest in Room 301 turns on the light, unless officer Zhang is really blind, he will know that someone lives on the third floor.

"Oh, you mean this." boss song patted his head. "That's my nephew. He came to live with me temporarily for a while."

Officer Zhang stared at boss song and drank coldly: "check!"

As soon as the voice fell, several police officers rushed up the stairs. Boss song closely followed officer Zhang and said in a hurry: "officer Zhang, listen to me. This is my nephew from my hometown. He caused some trouble locally... It's not that kind of big trouble. He came to me after he touched a woman from another family..."

"Really don't check, really don't..."

Police officer Zhang turned a deaf ear, led the two police officers directly to the third floor, strode to the door of Room 301, raised his hand and knocked on the door panel: "open the door! Police!"

There was no response in the door. Officer Zhang increased his strength and knocked the door board with a bang: "open the door!"

After waiting for more than ten seconds, there was still no response. Officer Zhang and the other two officers looked at each other. One of them pushed boss song away. The remaining officer and officer Zhang flashed aside, his back tightly attached to the wall of the corridor and pulled out the pistol at his waist.

With a severe nod, officer Zhang raised his foot and kicked the dilapidated wooden door. With a dull bang, the door was kicked open. Officer Zhang rushed in first with a gun in both hands.

Officer Zhang went into the bedroom, another police officer with a gun went into the bathroom and circled the room. The two met in the corridor and looked at each other.

"Come in, no problem." the gunman greeted the outside.

"How's Lao Zhang?" the policeman outside pulled boss song to Room 301 and asked officer Zhang.

Officer Zhang stared at boss song without blinking: "where are the people?"

"This..." boss song looked around the room, his face stiff, "maybe he hasn't come back yet."

Officer Zhang asked, "you locked the door before you came back?"

"My nephew has a bad temper. He never tells me what to do when he goes out." boss song regained his mind and began to explain, "you don't know what he looks like to his parents. It's really..."

The policeman who searched the second floor ran up and timely interrupted boss song's words: "Lao Zhang, I checked, No."

"No?" officer Zhang glared. "Lao song, you really didn't commit it again?"

Boss song was stunned for a moment and suddenly understood what officer Zhang meant. On the contrary, he immediately relaxed and smiled: "I didn't pay a fine last time and signed a guarantee. Don't worry, I'm doing a clean business now."

"All right, stop the team." officer Zhang nodded with a depressed face, put the pistol back into the gun bag at his waist and fastened it, "I'm sorry I broke a door in your house. I'll compensate according to the price."

"It's all right. There's no need to lose money." boss song waved his hand with a smile. "I'll knock two nails with a hammer in a moment."

Several police officers walked out of Room 301. Officer Zhang stood at the door, turned his head and glanced gently at the bedroom. His body suddenly stiffened there.

"Shifu, Shifu!" the young police officer nearby called out. Officer Zhang suddenly recovered. Then he found that several people present were staring at him.

He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes. Officer Zhang shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I'm so sleepy. I almost fell asleep standing here. Let's go. I'll hurry back to sleep."

Several policemen were sent out of the hotel by boss song.

After pulling the rolling shutter door again, boss song breathed a sigh of relief, and then ran up the third floor. When he turned into the corridor, he was stunned to find that the door had been tightly closed.

After taking a few steps forward, boss song called tentatively, "brother!"

"I'm here." suddenly a man's voice came from the room. "What are these policemen doing?"

"Ah, anti pornography. They often do this kind of thing. It's not a rare thing for a long time. You don't have to worry." boss song relaxed a little and asked again, "brother, where did you just hide?"

"It has nothing to do with you."

Boss song's body stagnated and planned to go back to see his recorded video, but he thought that he had just turned off the computer in a hurry. He couldn't help regretting.

"OK, brother, have a good rest. I have to go to bed too." boss song yawned deliberately and turned downstairs.

When he went down the stairs to the first floor, there was a car start outside the door. It was obvious that officer Zhang's group had driven away.

Rolling down the window, officer Zhang took a deep breath, and then asked the young policeman driving along, "what color is that blanket in the information sent by the Western District branch?"

"Oh, you mean the confession." the young policeman frowned. "It was too dark at that time, and the couple's statements were not quite consistent. But it was sure that the blanket was an alternating pattern of white and some dark stripes. As for the specific color, the men said it was black, and the women said it was purple or dark green."

Officer Zhang said in a deep voice, "I just saw a very similar thick blanket on the chair in Room 301."

The young policeman trembled fiercely, and the police car could not help but draw a distance obliquely on the road. The whistle of another police car immediately behind sounded.

Officer Zhang frowned: "young people have to calm down."

"Master, shall I take you home?"

"What else? Go to the office."

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