The corners of her lips seemed to be smiling.
Just when the atmosphere was a little subtle, she suddenly said: "I said, what did you always look at me, this little brother?"
The repairman: "..."
He looked at Wen Xian, his eyes flickering slightly.
The screwdriver in his hand tightened tighter.
But at this moment, Wen Xian blinked suddenly and smiled: "Are you my fan? Are you trying to ask me for an autograph and not embarrassed to speak?"
That person: "..."
After her words fell, the tight-spirited repairman seemed to relax a little, and he nodded.
Wen Xian: "Then you didn't say it earlier. For the sake of repairing the circuit for me, it wouldn't matter to sign you."
After that, she really turned around, took a marker and two postcards from the coffee table, and was about to sign her name.
As time passed bit by bit, Wen Xian clearly saw their struggle at this time.
Because she just said that the USB drive is missing and it is not with her.
So if this is the case, there is no need for them to stay here anymore.
But they are entangled, because they are afraid that all this will be self-directed and acted by themselves, and they deliberately said that.
But the fact, it is true, is a scene she played.
The USB drive was already in Lu Xiao's hands.
And just as she was delaying time, right now, there was a faint police siren outside.
The sound suddenly made the two people panicked.
But Wen Xian was still writing autographs in a hurry, as if he didn't know anything.
But the two repairmen suddenly said:
"Miss Wen, the circuit is repaired."
As soon as they turned on the light, the house suddenly lit up.
"Thank you very much. It's been hard work. Would you like to come in and drink some water?" Wen Xian got up, smiled and handed over his signature.
But after speaking, he murmured intentionally or unintentionally:
"Why do you still hear the sound of a police siren? What's the situation..."
The two of them were entangled in whether or not to do it, but at this time, seeing the police coming over here, they suddenly replied: "Thank you for not drinking."
Then the two quickly left with their equipment.
Wen Xian watched them leave, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, and a sneer flashed under his eyes.
There is no need to deal with them yourself.
In another way, it will be foolproof.
After seeing them get on the elevator and leave, Wen Xian immediately dialed 110 again.
...
And downstairs at this time, when they got off the stairs, when the elevator door opened--
They had just stepped out with their equipment, only to find a group of policemen in front of them, with black guns aimed at them.
Their faces changed greatly, but it was too late to escape at this time.
"Put your hands up--!"
Facing this scene, they could only put down the equipment in their hands and raised their hands. When the police saw this, they immediately rushed to take them down without saying a word.
...
When the police took the suspect away, at the same time, the property and other police officers came up quickly to check Wen Xian's condition.
It's just that in a building opposite this apartment, two people stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, holding high-powered binoculars looking at the picture of the building opposite, and frowned when they saw the police coming in and out.
"Broken, something just happened."
"What's the situation, didn't the two repairmen go away?" a person asked.
Another man with an inch said: "I just suspected that there was something wrong with the actions of those two—"