Murong Cheng said, "The deposit was paid two hours ago, the remitter's surname is Wang."
Fatty sniffed and opened the door of the room completely, "Come in."
Mu Zi followed in with her belly full of suspicion.
--A very common apartment house, luxuriously decorated, the living room is big, some fast food boxes are piled up on the table, hand puppet models of movies and games can be seen all around, a strong otaku atmosphere comes out.
Fatty took Murong Cheng and Mu Zi to the room dedicated to work, inside there was a very long bar table, several computers placed side by side, surrounded by a variety of electronic equipment that could not be named, it looked quite spectacular.
The fat man settled down in an enlarged computer chair, and his round body piled up at once, with folds of flesh cascading over each other, to some comical effect.
But his tone was not comical at all, but very cold and raw, even if he knew that the other party was his gold master.
"To find out what?" He asked.
Murong Cheng looked at Mu Zi.
Mu Zi was a little confused, what does this ... this tell her to say? Directly ask who has a cat in Green Town? Would the other party think it was child's play?
"Qing Jiang City, Green Town neighborhood, someone has raised a silver-white Golden Gila cat, we want to know who this person is." In the end, it was Murong Cheng who answered for Mu Zi.
Without a single ripple on his face, the fat man swiveled his chair and started tapping away on the computer.
He was only responsible for finding out the information they needed for the gold master, and he was not at all curious about the reason after this information.
Mu Zi saw that he entered the background of Green Town's property network management in three or two clicks, and couldn't help but ask out loud, "Whoever has a cat can also find out?"
"Can." Fatty didn't look back, burying his head in front of the computer, "People who keep cats will definitely buy related goods, cat food, cat litter, canned cat food, as long as you check the consumption records of these residents, you will be able to know."
Mu Zi was dumbfounded.
She used to work on cases and would also go to check other people's consumption records, but that was targeted, and after identifying the other person as a suspect, she would submit a search application to her superiors, or hire a private detective who wandered in the gray area.
And this kind of large-scale to search other people's consumption records ...
Leaving aside the issue of technical difficulty, first of all, this behavior is illegal and unlawful, right?
... However, nothing related to Murong Cheng seemed to be legally compliant, and since this was the case, it would be redundant for her to consider this.
"Searching takes time, let's go wait outside." Murong Cheng gently patted her shoulder and brought her back to the living room.
On the wall of the living room, there was a very large LCD TV, Murong Cheng turned on the TV, picked a random channel and sat on the sofa with Mu Zi to watch TV.
Mu Zi was a little rushed and asked him, "We ... just wait like this? Don't need to do anything?"
Murong Cheng looked at her askance, there was a faint smile in his eyes, "Otherwise what do you want to do?"
In fact, Murong Cheng just casually asked that, but he was so evil in Mu Zi's heart that Mu Zi instantly thought of a fork in the road, and instantly reddened with annoyance.
Murong Cheng saw that Mu Zi's reaction was not right, he returned to his senses and teased her with a smile, "What do you think I mean when I say do?"
"I don't know, there's always nothing good in your head anyway." Muzzy disliked him hard.
"My head is all about you." Murong Cheng laughs and reaches out to pinch her face.
Mu Zi is annoyed with Murong Cheng's face pinching, she is about to reprimand him for pinching her face bigger, but she remembers Murong Cheng's mouth full of dirty jokes, she can't help but bite her lip and can only glare at him hard to show her anger.
Murong Cheng laughed even more happily, he liked the way Mu Zi was angry, like a cat with fried hair, making people want to rub it into their arms and love it.
And once this cat became docile and soft, it would bring him untold satisfaction.
Murong Cheng did not mess with Mu Zi anymore, he wrapped his arms around Mu Zi and quietly watched the TV, experiencing the leisurely idleness. Even if the woman in his arms is a little twisted, Murong Cheng still feels that the years are quiet and satisfied ...