Mrs. Riley was so frightened that she couldn't even hold the garbage bag in her hand. However, at this moment, Arnold rushed towards the balcony and shouted: "Someone jumped off the building!"

Mrs. Riley rushed over and looked up from the balcony. The house was not high, and this was the second floor. Mrs. Riley just saw a figure running away in a hurry.

"It's a woman!"

The two said in unison.

…

…

It is a seaside house, only two stories high, but the price is obviously not cheap. This is an apartment for those who want to rent it for vacation.

The house number is not wrong.

Song Haoran arranged his clothes, which is the most basic quality of a gentleman. At the same time, he also held a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

After pressing the doorbell, Song Haoran waited quietly. The salty sea breeze was blowing, and it was obviously not very comfortable on a hot day. However, there was no sweat on his body and he looked very calm.

Soon after, the apartment door opened.

Song Haoran showed a bright smile and said, "Hello, we meet again, Miss Youye."

The maid who was simply wearing casual clothes showed a surprised expression. Her unexpected look made Song Haoran feel a little proud. He actually knew that he actually had some bad tastes, for example, he liked to see other people's surprised expressions.

"Mr. Song, is that you?"

"Is Luo Qiu here?" Song Haoran smiled slightly: "I'm here as invited. You didn't forget that you wanted to treat me to dinner, right?"

"How could that happen?" You Ye quickly greeted Song Haoran into the apartment.

Song Haoran presented the flowers in his hand and said with a smile: "This is for you, Platycodon flowers, sincere and unchanging love. I hope you like it."

"Thank you." You Ye was startled for a moment, then smiled and took it from Song Haoran's hand.

"Who's here?"

A figure walked out of the kitchen. It was the new boss of a certain club. The boss was still wearing an apron and holding a long wooden spoon for seasoning.

"Mr. Song!" Luo Qiu was also extremely surprised. Then he put down what he was holding, untied his apron and walked out, "It's really you!"

Song Haoran moved his nose. He smelled the aroma of some food, and said happily: "It seems that I came at the right time... didn't you say that you wanted to treat me to a meal?"

He blinked, as if he was joking: "Did you forget?"

"How could it be? You are very welcome." Luo Qiu smiled calmly, but said helplessly: "It's a pity that I didn't prepare the braised lion's head today."

"It's okay." Song Haoran joked: "If you make this dish today, then I will be surprised."

With that said, Song Haoran walked into the house, You Ye quickly came to greet him with tea, and Luo Qiu walked into the kitchen and turned off the fire of the seafood soup that was being cooked.

Luo Qiu sat down, looked at Song Haoran and said: "Mr. Song, I feel relieved to see you are safe. I have been paying attention to the news last night, but the reports were not very detailed. I heard that there was a fierce fight afterwards.

?”

"It is true that some people died." Song Haoran said in a relaxed tone: "But in this country, it is not uncommon for people to die."

He looked at an atlas on the coffee table, took it over curiously, opened a few pages, and found that it was a color atlas introducing the world's paleontology, which contained some unusual species of animals and plants.

Song Haoran suddenly said: "Do you like this kind of thing?"

Luo Qiu said casually: "I am actually a student majoring in paleontology. Last time I heard about the strange black python mentioned in Mr. Song's adventure story in the restaurant, I was a little curious, so I wanted to check to see if I could find it.

Clues and the like.”

"Do you still remember that story?" Song Haoran smiled, blinked and said, "Actually, I made it up."

Boss Luo just smiled and said nothing.

At this time, You Ye put on the apron that the boss had taken off and walked into the kitchen, intending to take over and finish the dishes. Song Haoran took one look at it and said with a smile: "This wife, you can do it!"

Luo Qiu suddenly said: "Please wait a moment."

Under Song Haoran's curious eyes, Luo Qiu walked upstairs, and soon came down holding a box. He walked up to Song Haoran, opened the box, and said seriously: "Mr. Song, I want this thing

It should be returned to you."

"Oh?" Song Haoran was interested. He took out the contents of the box and fiddled with it a few times. This was one of the equipment he got from the gangster at the theater last night: a pistol.

Song Haoran skillfully opened the magazine, glanced at it casually, and suddenly looked at Luo Qiu and asked, "Don't you use a single bullet?"

Luo Qiu shook his head: "I don't need this kind of thing."

Song Haoran said: "This is a good thing..."

As he spoke, Song Haoran seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly said: "Luo Qiu, when I come here this time, there is actually something I want you to take a look at."

"We'll see."

Song Haoran took out his phone, clicked on the screen, then the photo album, and finally placed it in front of Luo Qiu, and said calmly: "Do you have any impression of this person?"

There is a yellowed photo saved in the photo album of my mobile phone. Even because of its age, the black and white photo has many white spots.

It has faded, and you can barely make out the outline of the person in the photo.
Chapter completed!