I became the police station's darling after I could understand what the furry creature was sayi

Nan Shu thought he hadn't heard her clearly, so she repeated it.

Liu Ming heard it clearly, and his team members in his earpiece also heard it clearly.

A wailing sound immediately came from the Bluetooth headset.

Liu Ming also heard someone say something.

"Damn it, Brother Liu got the better deal again. An old cow eating young grass, I spit on him!"

Liu Ming: ...

Are we still brothers?
fake!

Can't you understand the fake stuff?

Liu Ming blushed deeply, responded, and started the car.

"By the way, Brother Liu, you can stay in the private room for a while. I want to take a good look at the second floor..."

Nan Shu briefly explained her plan to Liu Ming.

She knew that others were protecting her from the shadows, so she didn't need to bring Iron Man and the others.

Upon hearing this, Liu Ming immediately replied seriously, "Okay, but Xiao Nan should still be careful and take precautions."

Actually, Liu Ming had been calling her Miss Nan, but Nan Shu told them not to be so polite and to just call her by her anchor name.

"Ah."

Nan Shu nodded in agreement.

Soon, the car stopped in front of Lihao KTV.

Despite the murder that occurred just yesterday, the KTV is still open and operating.

However, apart from the surveillance footage, there is currently no evidence to prove that the KTV has any connection with that group of people.

It's not in accordance with procedure to demand that a KTV suspend operations for rectification when others cause trouble.

Compared to the glitz and glamour of the evening, the afternoon was much more normal, with most of the people there being young people who genuinely came to sing, usually in small or medium-sized private rooms.

At this moment, Liu Ming was wearing a thick gold chain around his neck, carrying a black leather bag, and wearing sunglasses. Coupled with his somewhat fierce appearance, he didn't look like someone to mess with.

Nan Shu hooked her arm around Liu Ming's, but it was just a perfunctory gesture. Liu Ming flinched and almost lost his composure as the eldest brother.

Fortunately, Liu Ming's acting skills were decent, and he quickly recovered. The two went to the front desk and asked for a medium-sized private room on the second floor.

The receptionist was quite friendly and led the two to a medium-sized private room.

Liu Ming then drove the person away.

The receptionist gave a knowing smile and closed the door behind her.

Liu Ming glanced at the surveillance camera in the private room.

The red light is flashing.

He took out his phone and checked it. "It's not on. It's just a fake light."

Nan Shu hummed in agreement, but didn't rush to explore. Instead, she selected a few songs and handed the microphone to Liu Ming.

Liu Ming: ?
"what?"

He didn't answer.

Nan Shu held the microphone up to him, "Sing! These are all old songs that were popular in your generation, Brother Liu."

Liu Ming: ...What do you mean by "popular in his era"?

He's acting like he's really old, but he's only ten years older than Nan Shu.

Liu Ming's lips twitched. He took a deep breath and glanced at Nan Shu before singing, giving her a heads-up.

"Let me make this clear first, I'm tone-deaf."

Nan Shu was about to say, "Come on, in my past life, during a team building event at my workplace, everyone claimed to be tone-deaf, but they all hit the high notes better than anyone else."

next second.

Liu Ming's wailing and howling voice rang out, hitting people's heads.

Nan Shu: ...

Nan Shu picked at her ear expressionlessly.

……

Liu Ming howled for half an hour, which made him feel better, but Nan Shu almost went deaf.

Now she didn't need to make excuses; she genuinely wanted to get some fresh air. The private rooms on the second floor didn't have individual bathrooms.

Compared to the evening, there aren't many people coming to sing karaoke on weekday afternoons.

Nan Shu carried her bag and walked down the corridor. She soon saw the private room where Feng Ping had been last night, with a sign that read "Under Repair".

Upon entering the bathroom, Nan Shu immediately noticed the layout diagram posted behind the door.

Nan Shu took out her phone, took a picture, and zoomed in to look at it.

You can tell which room is a large private room and which is a medium private room by its size.

As Nan Shu looked around, she felt that something was not quite right. There was a room that was as big as a private room, and even seemed to have a different structure.

It looks more like an office.

Nan Shu glanced at the location of the 'office', and then at the location of the private room where Feng Ping was.

There was a long corridor between the two locations.

But coincidentally, the 'office' was located near the fire escape.

Nan Shu watched for a while and then decided to go and investigate.

According to her understanding, some hotels or KTVs actually have hidden doors.

When she arrived at the door of the 'office', the door was the same as the door of the private room, except that there was no number plate on the door. Nan Shu reached out and pushed hard, but it wouldn't budge.

But I heard the sound of the door lock.

"what are you doing?"

A voice sounded from behind.

Nan Shu was startled. She didn't turn around immediately, but composed herself and looked at the person who had come.

The woman had her hair down, was wrapped in a long down jacket, and didn't look well. Her eyes were red-rimmed, and she had severe dark circles under her eyes. Perhaps because she often wore makeup, she looked very pale.

"Isn't this the restroom? Why can't I open the door?"

Nan Shu's face showed just the right amount of confusion.

The woman, seeing her exquisite makeup and designer clothes, didn't suspect much. She simply pointed to the left and said, "That's the restroom. You've come to the wrong place."

"Oh, thank you."

Nan Shu didn't leave. She glanced curiously at the 'office' and asked, "Are you a staff member here? Is this also a private room? It looks quite big. Can it hold forty people? My boyfriend's company is having a team building event, and we'd like to book a larger private room."

The woman's brows were furrowed as she listened to the beginning, but by the end, she no longer had any doubts.

The main reason is Nan Shu's designer clothes, especially the Princess Diana bag, which looks too real.

The woman glanced at the bags; she probably couldn't afford even one of these bags in three years with her commissions alone.

Nan Shu doesn't know much about brands in this world; these accessories were all prepared for her by Nan Sinian.

However, Nan Shu also knew that neither of them were cheap.

When she goes out, she usually carries the one that looks most like a canvas bag, and she doesn't care if it gets damaged.

"Yes, I'm a staff member. We don't have rooms for forty people, but we can book two large private rooms..."

The woman was just about to make a sales pitch; if she closed the deal, it would count as part of her sales performance.

Before she could speak, another woman came up from the fire escape. She was taken aback when she saw Nan Shu and the woman, but without thinking much of it, she said, "Xiao Yu, the manager wants you to go downstairs. The police are here again."

Upon hearing this, the woman frowned, glanced at Nan Shu, and seemed reluctant to give up such a good deal, but also felt that she couldn't delay important matters.

Nan Shu understood, took out her phone, and smiled.

"Let's add each other on WeChat. You can give me a discount when I book a private room."

The woman breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Definitely, definitely."

The two exchanged contact information, and Nan Shu glanced down at the woman's WeChat name: Xiao Yu.

Let's call her Xiaoyu.

Xiaoyu walked downstairs with another woman, and Nan Shu could still hear them talking.

The woman said, "Xiaoyu, what were you talking about with that customer just now? The order?"

Xiaoyu didn't say anything.

The woman said again.

"Xiaoyu, you'll know what you should and shouldn't say later, right? Even Manman's mother doesn't care about her, so what can people like us say..." (End of Chapter)