"Today the guy looked through your notebook for four minutes."

Jiang Nan replied very seriously.

Four minutes may be a short time, but it takes about ten minutes for that person to go back and forth between entering the room and leaving, so that person takes the longest time to look through his notebook.

Staring at the notebook in Xue Muqing's arms, Jiang Nan said: "What is written on it?" ”

"I won't tell you!"

"You must tell me now that this is at stake with that person's very purpose."

"I ......"

Seeing that Jiang Nan was about to get started and grab something, Xue Muqing hurriedly ran to the living room, hugged the notebook, looked nervously at Jiang Nan who was following closely, and said helplessly and with a 'confused' voice, "Oh, there is nothing that records some interesting things that happen every day, and also writes some little secrets between 'girl' children." ”

"Are you sure?"

"Of course it's certain! I just wrote about it last night. ”

"Then you check now to see if there is one or two missing."

"Okay, but don't grab it!"

"I won't rob it, don't worry."

Looking at Jiangnan one step away, Xue Muqing was still a little uneasy.

He took a few steps back again and again, making sure that he had kept a certain safe distance from Jiangnan, and then slowly opened the notebook, opened it roughly, closed it immediately, and looked at Jiang Nandao: "There is no less, not a page is missing." ”

"Are you kidding me? Reading the book of heaven doesn't take you to read it like this, you only took a second, how can you see it? ”

"I don't know my notebook yet?"

Xue Muqing asked rhetorically, his eyes widened.

"Whatever you want."

Jiang Nan spread his hands, sat helplessly on the sofa, and muttered, "Isn't it just a broken notebook, is there anything I can't read, did you write some cursed words on it?" ”

Xue Muqing smiled and didn't explain.

"What now? What did you find? ”

Xue Muqing sat beside Jiang Nan, but still held the notebook in his arms.

"Don't worry, I won't rob it, if you really don't worry, you can stuff it in front of the 'chest', so that I can't rob it."

Looking at Xue Muqing's anti-thief look, Jiang Nan shook his head and smiled.

"Not necessarily, if you want to eat my tofu, wouldn't it be easy?"

"I ......"

Jiang Nan covered his face weakly with his hands, crying and laughing.

Uncle, I ate your tofu last night, okay?

Glancing at Xue Muqing, Jiang Nan said in a positive way: "Tomorrow you go to the police station and borrow some things from your uncle who is the chief of the police department." ”

"Borrow something?"

"Fingerprint readers, 'excited' illuminators, 'irradiators', etc., in short, the set of equipment from the Criminal Investigation Bureau of the police station brought me some as much as possible."

"What do you want?"

"Of course it's a thief!"

Jiang Nan stretched out his finger and tapped his head, and said, "It's not the era of Sherlock Holmes that only relies on the observation of words and 'colors' and the analysis of the brain, and everything is high-tech, understand?" ”

"Oh!"

Although he was confused, Xue Muqing still nodded.

"By the way, if you can, I'll get me a police uniform, and I'll go to a few houses in the apartment first."

Jiang Nan's eyes shrunk, and he had already made up his mind to pay attention.

First dressed in police uniforms and disguised as policemen, I visited the homes of the residents who walked out of the big 'gate' one by one, and judged whether they had any connection and relationship with the thief by understanding some actual circumstances.

If their suspicion is also ruled out, then the only way to catch the thief is to use the instrument.

If you can't even get the instrument, then Jiangnan really has no way.

Early that morning, Xue Muqing rarely got up early in the morning.

I didn't have time to put on makeup, and I left the house.

Half an hour later, I returned from the police station.

As soon as Jiang Nan got up at seven o'clock, Xue Muqing had already put a police uniform and a box on the coffee table in the living room, looking at him proudly.

Needless to say, the box contains all kinds of instruments that Jiang Nan said last night.

"You're still 'quite positive'!"

Jiang Nan yawned, picked up the police uniform and compared it with his body.

It's better to say, it's 'just' and 'fits' when you look at it.

"Of course, my family is a thief, how can I sleep peacefully if I don't catch that thief?"

As if remembering something, Xue Muqing hurriedly added, "Uncle Wan said that these things must be returned as soon as possible, and they can't be read for more than three hours." ”

"Why?"

"The police still have to use these things to investigate the case, and being able to lend them for three hours is already the maximum that Uncle Wan can give me."

"Well, I'll do it right away!"

Jiang Nan was not ambiguous, picked up the police uniform and returned to the guest room to change in.

"It's 'quite' like a policeman, people rely on clothes."

Xue Muqing has been waiting in front of the 'door', and as soon as Jiang Nan came out, he circled around Jiang Nan, pinching his chin and commenting.

"Do you want to? Lend you a dresser and cosmetics to use and show you how I became a real cop. ”

Jiang Nan came to Xue Muqing's dresser and walked down, picked up Xue Muqing's cosmetics and 'touched' and scratched them on his face.

There is also a short-haired hood that Xue Muqing bought in his spare time, which was also solicited by Jiangnan.

Gangnam in cross-dressing?

No!

Disguise, to be exact!

After all, after staying with Yin Caixin for a while, I have more or less learned some of her simple and easy methods.

Although it can't be as 'realistic' as the heart of the inking, at least it won't be recognized.

Under Xue Muqing's curious gaze, Jiang Nan's face was successively smeared with a lot of powder, cream, ointment, water, and so on.

After more than ten minutes, Jiangnan's skin has obviously turned a lot whiter, and even his face has become narrower.

How to say it, live a little white face!

False eyelash 'hair', false eyebrow 'hair', wigs, all the same.

Finally, with this well-fitting police uniform, the disguise is complete!

A little white-faced little policeman appeared in front of Xue Muqing's eyes like this, and took out a notebook and a pen from his pocket.

It's convincing enough!

"Miss, I'm the police officer in charge of the Splendid Apartment, and I'm here to learn about the situation."

Jiang Nan got up slowly and pretended to look at Xue Muqingdao.

"Your voice ......"

Xue Muqing was taken aback.

To be precise, I was taken aback again.

As a 'woman', she really didn't expect Jiangnan's makeup skills to be even more superb than herself, and she was definitely comparable to those excellent makeup artists.

The most important thing is that Jiangnan's makeup is obviously a different person, which is really incredible.

This is the first shock, and the second surprise is the voice of Jiangnan's change.

has become more slender, which is very consistent with her current identity as a little white-faced film policeman.

And it sounds natural, without a trace of outfitting.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Xue Muqing would never have believed that this person was Jiangnan.