Chapter 106

"Since others have done it, why should you do it?" Tina curled her lips. "I don't believe anything. Are you so tired?"

"Not tired, and still enjoy it." Sharon smiled. "Don't talk nonsense. Let you go. Don't be wordy."

Tina stretched out her hand: "OK, where's the appraisal fee?"

"You need to ask me for money for such a small thing." Sharon took a look at the rearview mirror and said coldly, "there is a car behind you. You get off when you turn the corner in front. In the evening, I'll have an identification report. Don't play tricks and don't fake, otherwise I'll bear the consequences."

"Cheapskate, scum man, curse you for being single all your life..."

"What are you muttering about?"

"Nothing. I mean, where are you going next?"

"Of course I went to the crime scene. After all, I still have a case to investigate."

Sharon gave Tina a white look and turned on the turn signal. The sports car turned at a slow speed. At the moment of turning the corner, Tina turned into a blood mist and disappeared.

A minute later, Tina walked out of the roadside alley with her small waist twisted, looked at the Chevrolet that followed the scarlet sports car, and despised a cold hum. Twisting his thin waist, he came to a white BMW parked by the side of the road, smiled at the man inside and said, "handsome boy, can I borrow a ride?"

Tina was wearing a miniskirt, and then bent down. The white mountain made the man look straight, and opened the door without saying a word.

Sharon led the following vehicles around the viaduct for two times. After they were dizzy, they easily threw off the tracking and came to Queens.

It was close to dusk, and the sun hung obliquely behind the roof.

Sharon looked at the clean four story apartment building in front of him, which was a little old, and reached out and rang the doorbell. After a while, a burst of rapid footsteps came from behind the door, and then the anti-theft door opened.

"When I came back this time, I stopped... Huh? Who are you? "

Looking at the blonde in a simple vest and tight jeans, Sharon gently raised her eyebrow and showed her ID: "agent NIA, is Daisy there?"

The beautiful woman stepped back two steps and carefully pointed to the top of her finger: "Room 403."

"Who are you?"

"I'm the landlord of this building, may Parker. Everyone calls me Aunt May."

"Cough... What's your name?"

"May Parker." The beautiful woman frowned and said, "what's the matter? Do you know me?"

"No, see you for the first time." Xie lunfei shook his head quickly, walked into the apartment and asked in a deep voice, "has Daisy's family been a stranger lately?"

Aunt Mei shook her head and said in a low voice, "we all know that something has happened to her house. Who dares to visit her house. Fortunately, you're here early. If you're one day late, their family will move. "

"Huh?" Sharon frowned. "Haven't the police banned them from leaving New York City?"

"Not leaving New York City, but moving to another place." Aunt Mei obviously has some eight women. "I heard that Daisy's situation was not right after the accident. The chickens flying and dogs jumping at home. The neighbors have long moved away, leaving only their family. "

Before arriving at the elevator, Aunt Mei politely pressed the bright button. When waiting for the elevator to come down, she continued: "Mr. agent, you must hurry to solve the case. Our family lives on rent. The tenants have run away. We can't find a home for a while. We'll have to drink the northwest wind next month... "

Listening to the purr in his ear, Sharon said reluctantly, "I'm not going to investigate now. I can warn you in advance that from now on, you can't tell anyone else what's happening here except me. Do you hear me clearly? "

Aunt Mei nodded and pecked rice with the chicken: "don't worry, Mr. agent, I'm the strictest."

"I believe you, big head!"

Sharon walked into the elevator with constipation on his face. When the elevator door closed, he couldn't help sighing.

It turns out that the little spider's tuberculosis is a family tradition.

“403！”

Out of the elevator, according to the door number, Sharon soon found Room 403. He reached out and knocked on the door. After a long time, a gap opened in the door. An obviously haggard middle-aged woman showed half her face and looked at Sharon timidly: "who are you looking for?"

Sharon showed her ID again: "agent NIA, come and ask Daisy some questions."

"Who?"

A strong man's voice came from the room.

"It's a detective."

The woman answered timidly.

The man came with great strides, put out his head and shouted at Sharon: "we should have said it. What else are they doing here. Don't you know what's going on with Daisy? We don't see anyone. "

Then he would close the door.

Sharon snorted coldly, reached out and pushed on the door, and directly pushed the door open.

"You... What are you doing?" The old couple were obviously fierce and cowardly. They stammered at Sharon, "I warn you, you are breaking into a private house. You can't come in again, or... Or I'll call the police. "

"Whatever, I'm a detective anyway."

Sharon didn't pay attention to the men and women at all. She went directly into the room and looked around. The room was dark, the curtains were closed and the lights were not on.

What's more strange is that all the objects in the room that can reflect people are covered.

The TV set was taken off and put into a carton. Newspapers were pasted on the fitting mirror. Even the barely reflective stainless steel tables and chairs were covered with white sheets.

Sharon looked at the trembling old couple and asked in a deep voice, "where's Daisy?"

The man also wanted to have the courage to say anything. The woman grabbed him and whispered, "my daughter is in her own bedroom."

Seeing that the other party was willing to cooperate, Sharon also relaxed his tone: "don't be nervous. Please ask her out. I'm just asking a few questions."

The woman shook her head and whispered, "she hid in her room. No one can shout. She didn't even eat today."

Then the man next to him burst into tears: "my poor baby daughter, how can it be like this... It's all because of this unlucky place. We'll move tonight before tomorrow!"

Sharon came to the bedroom door and knocked on the door. She didn't respond. She simply unscrewed the handle and pushed the door open. In the dark, with the girl's scream, an unidentified object flew in front of her.

Sharon dodged and saw that it was a plush toy.

Turning on the chandelier, Sharon saw a girl with disheveled hair, pajamas and bare feet curled up in the corner of the room. The bedroom is the same as the outside. Any reflective items are covered.

Sharon reached out to the man and woman to be calm, walked slowly towards the girl and said in a deep voice, "Daisy, I'm agent NIA. I'm here to protect you. Don't worry, with me, the thing in the mirror can't hurt you. "

Before the words fell, the girl suddenly looked up and looked at Sharon in surprise: "how do you know?"

Sharon shrugged and pointed around: "is it hard to guess?"