"That's it, get off the car." Fang Xueyao parked the car in front of a building and told Duan Minghui.

Duan Minghui got out of the car and looked around, "It seems that this is not a place to rent a house, right?"

"Come with it, don't talk nonsense!" Fang Xueyao said that, and took him into a very small shop. "Youjia House Rental Agency Center" said. It was not the kind of regular advertising printed font, but handwritten, and the words were written in a crooked manner.

"Hey, are there any living people? Business is coming--" Fang Xueyao shouted as soon as she entered the door, slapped the table at the door.

After a long time, a sloppy, middle-aged man ran out with slippers and said, "Oh, I said why did the magpies scream today? It turned out that it was Police Officer Fang. Police Officer Fang came here today. Do you have any instructions? I haven't done anything illegal recently!"

"Hmph, we don't want to catch you! Otherwise, I can find a lot of goods that can be sent in a few times by walking around you now. Do you believe it?" Fang Xueyao snorted coldly.

"Xinxinxin, how dare I not believe what you said, aunt?" The slutty man in his forties and fifties was thick-skinned and flattered Fang Xueyao at all shamelessly.

"Stop talking nonsense to me! I'm too lazy to pay attention to your mess! I'm here to rent a house for my friend today. Why don't you quickly clean your best and cheapest house and introduce it to me?" Fang Xueyao didn't obviously get the word "best and cheapest" a little heavier, and ordinary people couldn't hear anything if they didn't pay attention.

But the vulgar Mediterranean man was worthy of being an old man. He immediately heard her voice-over, so he quickly greeted Duan Minghui who had been standing aside without saying anything.

Soon, the house was settled, the environment was good, it was close to the university town and not far from a small commercial street. One bedroom, one living room and one bathroom, full belt of home appliances, broadband, satellite TV, rent was paid every six months, and six pressures were paid for three.

"The rent is so cheap, is there any problem with the house?" Duan Minghui was still a little confused and couldn't help asking Fang Xueyao who stayed to help clean up.

"Don't worry, the house is definitely fine!" Fang Xueyao said she was helping, but in fact she was standing in the house to direct Duan Minghui to clean himself. "The one who has problems is the people in the house!"

"What does it mean?" Duan Minghui had a vague sense of badness, afraid that he had a vague worry about to come true.

"It's okay, you are not a Taoist priest, a Taoist master. A mere haunted house that has died in a mere haunted house will definitely not scare you, right?" Fang Xueyao said with a smile.

"I knew there must be ghosts in the rent that are so cheap! But you are right, a mere little ghost can't scare me!" Duan Minghui couldn't stand Fang Xueyao's smirk, so he said heroically.

"Ah, I forgot to tell you that this house did not only die, but seven people died in a row! Since this year, seven tenants living in this building have died one after another! But don't worry, they were not killed by ghosts, but all died of accidents. Three died in car accidents, one died of food poisoning, and the other was unlucky to encounter a bank robbery on the way to work, and were taken hostage and hung up." Fang Xueyao said deliberately lowering her voice.

"What are there two more?" Duan Minghui asked with a calm expression.

"What two?" Fang Xueyao, who was trying hard to brew a scary atmosphere, didn't react for a while and said in a daze.

"Didn't you say that seven tenants have died in half a year? You said five, and there are two more." Duan Minghui said calmly.

"Not energetic!" Seeing that he was not scared, Fang Xueyao cut lightly and said, "The last two were a couple, quarreling and quarreling. They couldn't think of it for a moment, and both jumped off the building and committed suicide."

"How do you know that they were quarreling and couldn't help but jump off the building and commit suicide?" Duan Minghui asked.

"A neighbor heard it? Do you think we police are all eating dry meals?" Fang Xueyao gave him a blank look, then raised his hand and looked at the table, "Ah, it's almost noon, why? I've helped you all morning, don't you invite a meal?"

"Of course I should have a request! But I explained in advance that I don't have much money and can't afford a big meal." Duan Minghui said with confidence, without any embarrassment.

"Don't worry, you'll be eating too much!" Fang Xueyao gave him a blank look, went into the bathroom to wash his hands, even though she didn't touch anything, she tidied the ends of her hair in front of the mirror, and then took Duan Minghui out with her own bag.

"Do you come here to eat often?" Duan Minghui asked the noodles in the bowl and vaguely.

"I'm sorry, let me go!" Before Fang Xueyao could answer, a guest apologized and squeezed over.

"What's wrong? This noodles don't suit your taste? It's impossible. It's like you eat faster than me!" Fang Xueyao put a large chopstick coriander into her mouth and said while eating.

The store was bustling with loud noises, and both of them had to speak loudly before they could hear each other.

"I am a northerner, and eating noodles is my favorite! I just didn't expect that you would come to such a place to eat!" Duan Minghui swallowed the noodles in his mouth, took a sip of tea that was given for free, and then asked.

"Why can't I come to such a place to eat?" Fang Xueyao put down her chopsticks and looked at Duan Minghui and asked seriously.

Duan Minghui didn't look at her eyes, and put a large chopstick in the small plate on his own, "I just think you are so beautiful and have a good family background. You don't have a lot of sociable meals when you come to such a place to eat. Look at the customers in these shops, besides college students, they are migrant workers who work as coolies."

"You are naked discrimination, do you know? I can sue you! Who said that a policeman cannot eat ramen with migrant workers? Let me tell you, I often come to this restaurant to eat, and the owners are familiar with me!" Fang Xueyao said loudly to Duan Minghui.

"Okay, I'm saying the wrong thing. Eat it quickly. I'm almost finished eating the coriander!" Duan Minghui pointed at the small plate with chopsticks and said.

The two of them ate hard, and a large bowl of ramen and a small plate of coriander were eaten completely by the two. Duan Minghui still ate two more cloves of garlic. Fang Xueyao hesitated for a long time and finally felt embarrassed to eat it. For some reason, this little child-like victory made Duan Minghui feel happy that he had "finally won".

"This little policewoman looks really special." When the two burped and ate the ramen restaurant, Duan Minghui secretly glanced at Fang Xueyao, who had no ladylike image beside him, and thought to himself secretly.

"Okay, I've found a house and had food. I've just started construction!" As soon as the two of them sat on Fang Xueyao's Audi A4, Fang Xueyao immediately changed her previous lazy image, and said seriously.

"What?" Duan Minghui didn't react for a moment and asked in a daze.

"I mean it's time to start construction! Which one should I choose for the nameless female corpse dismemberment case or the reservoir serial abandonment case? Since it's so hot, then choose the reservoir serial abandonment case! Fasten your seat belt and set off!" Fang Xueyao stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed out, like a crazy bullfighting, rushing on the street with few vehicles at noon.

"This little policewoman is really multi-faceted. Are all the girls nowadays so unique?" Duan Minghui, who was holding the back of the front seat tightly, thought to himself, "Hey, it's not right, the 'nameless female corpse dismemberment case', the 'death hit-and-run case', the 'girl missing kidnapping case', the 'reservoir serial corpse abandonment case', aren't these all the information I searched for online cafes that day? Among them, the 'death hit-and-run case' and the 'girl missing kidnapping case' were solved by me. Now the little policewoman brought up two other cases, was it a coincidence or she intentionally? When I was online, I must have seen the surveillance of the Internet cafe. Did she see the surveillance at that time? She had just reported the clues of the hit-and-run case in the death hit-and-run case. Since then, the police have started surveillance at me? Are Chinese police so responsible? Or are everything just thinking too much?"
Chapter completed!