Chapter 61 - Hide in the room to self-abuse? (1/2)

Evil Awe-Inspiring Dancing 75600K 2022-07-23

Translator: Lionwwang  Editor: Lionwwang

Although Amy has some upset, she thinks they have just come from home, and I sent Didi back again is somewhat baffling. But I can’t explain to them. Fortunately, Didi is a compliant character. She is docile and obedient to me all the time and then she goes home without saying anything.

After Didi goes out, I slap my head, look at the Amy and say: “Amy, I have something need you to do. Please help me.”

“Why?” Little moneygrubber looks at me warily and says, “Don’t you ask me to help you go to the bathroom?”

I show a despised look and say: “Of course not! I have not broken my legs. Well, you help me to inquire one thing…”

As I tell her the thing, Amy is a little reluctant: “Please, I’m just your nurse, not your servant!”

“I pay!” I quickly say, “one hundred!”

“Deal!” Little moneygrubber replies faster than me, “Plus the cost of the round-trip taxi!”

“All right!”

The girl bounces out without a word.

For the next half hour, I like sitting on pins and needles. My heart likes to be scratched by a crazy cat.

Finally, when the door opens, Didi comes in holding my two precious boxes. She looks breathlessly. It seems that this good girl is afraid of my anxiety, ran very anxiously all the way.

I take one box, open and take a look at it. My heart is sinking at once.

The diamond brooch is gone!

The other box is opened and my blood is frozen on the spot.

The ring is gone too!

Didi looks at me with a frightening face. She doesn’t know what had happened. She seems to want to say something, but she doesn’t know what to say.

“Didi,” I take a deep breath and say, “Who gave you this box last night?”

“The people of the hospital. When we came to the hospital, they gave me all your belongings.”

My face is cloudy.

The shapes of these two boxes are somewhat distorted, probably cause by the fell last night. But the boxes did not break, which excluded the possibility that the items in the boxes would fall out. The only possibility is that someone has stolen the things inside.

I suddenly want to kill that asshole!

I have spent so much efforts, not only take the risk to hook the Jimmy Chou that son of a bitch, but also against my conscience to take Nanny as bait. The result is I just got them in hand; they were stolen by the son of a bitch then!

My face has been from pale to red, and my eyes are full of killing spirit.

At this time, Amy also runs back. As soon as she enters the door in puffing, she is grabbing the cup and pours some water. Then she pats her chest and says, “I’m running almost to death! Chen Yang, I have done what you asked me to do!”

“Oh? Have you found out?”

“Well!” There is a little doubt in her eyes, “You let me go to the property company and ask about the guy who has won the prize today… I asked! This is a tough job, you know? After that guy won the lottery today, I went to inquire about him at this time. Everyone inside thought I had no good intentions. Some people think I am the girl who wants to find a sugar daddy!”

Look at my face is not good, Amy dares not go around anymore. She hurries to say the answer I want: “Chen Yang, how did you guess that? The upstart was not dismissed. After the accident happened last night, he went to quit his job early this morning. I heard that their property company had no intention to fire him at first. He went to the company and asked for resignation on his own initiative. Their manager also retained him for a while to comfort him that he would not be taken responsible for the accident. But the fellow himself seemed to be foolish and insisted on leaving. Then, when waiting for the company to go through the formalities for him, he seemed to be in a hurry. As a result, when he read the newspaper while was waiting, he suddenly found out that he had won the lottery.”

I sigh and gloomier.

Seems sure enough! It was him!

I was a little surprised to hear that the liftboy suddenly won such a big prize. Then he just resigned today. I immediately felt growing unease.

Now I find out that all two treasures in the boxes are gone!

Then it is not difficult to guess.

Last night, after I fell down, he must have been involved in rescuing me! At that time, there were security guards, firefighters, property managers there. This guy must be picking up my two boxes at random… The result is that this guy accidentally opens, and then he was moved to commit crimes by sight of the treasures!

I believe that he might be accidentally picked the two boxes up. But since the boxes are not broken, the items inside could only be taken away. They can’t be picked up! And even if they were picked up by him, the result is still he stole them away!

More importantly, he went to the company to resign early this morning, that is truly for swallow my things!

The son of bitch!

I jump up from the bed.

FXXX! They are mine! Are they so easy to be stolen?

I hide my feeling on the face. Although Amy also feels the things which I have arranged to her is a little strange, but I just give her some excuses to deal with. But Didi is not that easy to be fooled. I have known her character. She seems has the tender temper, but in fact, is a very smart girl. There are a lot of things she actually sees very clearly, but never speaks out.

When Amy comes out of the room to take my medicine, Didi whispers to me: “Brother Little 5, you lost something important, don’t you?”

My mind is a little chaotic, and with a hum, Didi continues saying, “You… don’t you think the liftboy stole it? What is it? Is it valuable?”

“Um…” I still nod.

“Let’s go find him!” Didi stands up and says angrily, “How could he steal your things? When you were hurt, he claimed to steal things from you. How come there’s such a person?!”

I shake my head: “Forget about it, how do you find him? We call the police? What evidence do we have?”

In reverse, I comfort her, saying that it is no big deal to lose something. Then I find an excuse to send her out of room. While I am alone, I make a call to an old friend.

I used to work in the nightclub. So, I get know a lot of different people. Some of them are keep good connections with me.

I call a guy who specializes in peeping and tracking.

This person is actually a so-called private detective… But in our country, private detective is illegal and has no business license. So, this industry has been underground activities, people who takes this job dare not expose. Such a situation has made the development of private detective industry in our country has not formed a climate. And I know this guy, in fact, takes kind of sneak tracking and other small things in the ordinary day. For example, a housewife suspects that her husband has an affair outside, or a husband suspects his wife is unfaithful, and so on. This guy’s daily work is taking a second-hand single lens reflex camera and walks in the streets to track.

How did I know this guy?

It’s a little funny. Once, this guy was entrusted by a complaining woman to take photo of her rich husband who had extra-marital affairs outside, and then as the evidences to prepare for the divorce lawsuit, so that she might have more family property.

And the playboy husband is a frequent visitor of the nightclub. As a result, one night the private detective ran into our nightclub and sneaked to take pictures outside the compartment. He was discovered by the waiters and then he was directly sent to my lounge, and he was beaten that time.

At that time, we all thought that this is probably what media reporters came to expose us. I also felt strange that who had the courage to run to Juan’s place to expose?

When asked, it turned out that he was a private detective.

I saw he was not a reporter to make trouble to our nightclub. So, I decided not to embarrass him, just ordered to drive him out.

I didn’t expect this guy to be persistent. He’s a very professional guy. After he was driven out, he ran into the parking lot for hours, hiding in the corner to prepare for the take pictures.

I accidentally sent a customer into the parking lot that night. I discoved him, and caught him again. I was very annoyed at that time and prepared to teach him a lesson. First, if he wants to take pictures, he will definitely take our girls in the photo. This is definitely not allowed! Who knows what trouble it might cause? Second, customers come to our nightclub for fun. If there’s anything like that happens, it’s always bad.

As a result, before I asked to beat him, this guy didn’t panic at all. He just held his camera and shouting: “Wait a minute!” Then the guy calmly told me that he had something to say. If I wanted to hit him, just let him finish it. Next, he told me some theories, and finally persuaded me to release him again.

“Men come out to adultery, most of them are hiding from their wives, surreptitiously, and do not dare to play too much. You think, if I give the evidence to his wife, after his wife divorced from him, this fellow has no restraint, will he just free to play? At that time, you can make big profits either!”

To be honest, this guy’s saying is pretty damn evil. Though I did not agree with him, I felt that this fellow was very flickering and just drove him away. Warn him not to turn around our field, and I will not care about other matters.

But after that, I did hear that the wealthy guest divorced. He came to play in our nightclub twice a month previously. After the divorce, he would come four or five times a week! A lot of money was thrown into the nightclub, and I remembered the wretched private detective’s words.

Later, I met him in a bar once, only to know that his original job was a journalist of a small newspaper. Unfortunately, when he was not satisfied with this job, he simply changed to be a private detective.

He talked to me for two times, and then we were half a friend. This guy is very responsible for his own career, very professional ethics, after taking the customer’s money, will be very enthusiastic to complete… At this point, this person should be pretty good.

As for how many such cases he has done, and caused how many families divide. In his words, “This is not my fault. They had problems of their own, and I didn’t have affairs or have a concubine. I just exposed them. If they do not have any problems, how can they get divorced?”

I appreciate him very much. Although he is a little lewd, but he is very principled and takes his work seriously.

Now I’m thinking of this guy immediately. I pick up my mobile phone and dial his number: “Hello, this is Chen Yang, Little 5!”

At the other end of the phone comes a trivial voice. The voice of the man is like a rat hiding in a corner. He is sneaking: “What’s the matter? You need me, brother little 5? You need sneak videotaping or tracking?”

I think and say: “I do have a business for you, but you have to keep it secret and just between ourselves!”

“You can rest assured! Credit guarantee!” The wretched detective laughs, “Say, what is it?”