If Shu Guan had known in advance that the owner of the Rong Mansion was Rong Miao, the director of Lixing Spinning Mill, then he might not have come pretending to be a patrolman.
Because I will definitely have to deal with this woman in the future, and it will be very embarrassing if my identity is revealed.
Of course, he already felt very embarrassed now and was wondering if he would put a forgetfulness charm on this woman later.
"Those people from my hometown, I would like to thank Director Rong for the arrangement last time."
Then Shu Guan thanked Rong Miao sincerely.
"Those female workers in your hometown are very hard-working, smart and eager to learn. They are now the most capable workers in the spinning mill. I am already wondering whether to extend the contract time with them."
Rong Miao said with a smile:
"Okay, Chief Inspector, how are you going to find my little snowball?"
When Rong Miao took Shu Guan as the patrol chief, a hint of mischief flashed in her eyes, and it was obvious that she was making a joke on Shu Guan.
It's just her smile that makes her whole person's temperament become more vivid. In addition to the original elegance, there is an extra touch of heart-stirring amorous feelings.
"Oh, my surname is Shu and my name is Shu Guan."
Shu Guan quickly reported his name.
When he signed the contract, he had written his name, but Rong Miao, the director of Lixing Spinning Mill, might not have read the contract, and even if he had read it, he might not have remembered his name.
"Ms. Rong, when did your cat disappear? And where was the last place you saw it before it disappeared?"
Then Shu Guan asked a few questions in a pretentious manner.
In fact, these issues are not very important to a practitioner, but since you are pretending to be a patrolman now, it is important to act professional.
At this time, the middle-aged servant standing behind Rong Miao showed an impatient look on his face and said:
"Haven't you all asked these questions, but you haven't found Miss's beloved cat yet."
"It's okay, Uncle Yang, or Commander Shu doesn't know!"
Rong Miao waved to the middle-aged servant, and then said to Shu Guan:
"Little Snowball disappeared thirteen days ago. When he disappeared, he was with me. I took a nap at noon that day, and Little Snowball slept on the bed with me. But when I woke up, Little Snowball was Not next to me anymore.”
"At first, I thought it just ran out of the room. Later, I searched every place in the house and never saw Little Snowball again. Usually Little Snowball stays at home, at most on the grass. Just for fun, I won’t go outside at all.”
"That's why I finally had to report to your patrol station..."
Listening to Rong Miao's story, Shu Guan's eyes flashed slightly.
The cat named Xiao Xueqiu either ran out of Rong Mansion and got lost, or was taken away by someone in Rong Mansion.
But according to Rong Miao, the former situation is unlikely, and the villa is very large, and the lawn outside is enough for cats to play. Under normal circumstances, cats will not run around and leave.
If it was the second situation, it would be interesting. Being able to take the cat away from the villa without anyone noticing seemed like something only a practitioner could do.
"Ms. Rong, do you usually sleep well...well, do you just sleep like a baby?"
Then Shu Guan asked another question.
"No, I've always been a very light sleeper."
Rong Miao shook her head and said, then a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes and she said softly.
"...Yes, why did I sleep so hard that day? If Xiao Xueqiu left, I would definitely know..."
Shu Guan listened to Rong Miao talking to himself, his eyes flashed again, and he became more certain about his guess. Then he thought for a while and asked:
"Ms. Rong, I wonder if there is anything left behind by your beloved cat. It would be best if it is the fallen hair on its body. If not, it would be fine if there are some small ornaments that are usually hanging on it."
Rong Miao looked at him strangely and said:
"Sir Shu, what do you need these things for?"
"It will help me find your beloved cat, Ms. Rong."
Shu Guan smiled slightly.
"Xiaolan, go and get Little Snowball's cat nest, and also take a photo of it."
Although Rong Miao was still a little surprised, she didn't ask any more questions and turned to tell the delicate maid.
The maid responded, walked up the corner escalator next to the hall, and walked towards the second floor.
"Sir Shu, why don't you sit down and have a cup of tea first?"
Then Rong Miao pointed to the sofa next to her and smiled at Shu Guan.
"Thank you, no need. Ms. Rong, you still have guests here. I will take my things and leave."
While talking, the maid just now came down with a cat in her arms.
I saw that the cat's nest was covered with a soft velvet blanket, and there was also a bell collar in the cat's nest. The collar was sewn with fine calfskin so that it would not be uncomfortable to hang around the neck. It could be seen that Rong Miao Really nice to that cat of hers.
Maybe many people on the street outside are not as comfortable as this cat.
Shu Guan thought so.
There is also a photo in the cat's nest.
"This is the little snowball."
Rong Miao picked up the photo and handed it to Shu Guandao.
Shu Guan took it and took a look. It was actually a color photo. In the photo, Rong Miao was standing on the lawn outside the villa. The sun was shining brightly, and the woman's smile was equally bright and charming.
In her arms, she held a snow-white Persian cat. Its green eyes were half-open and half-closed, and it seemed that she was enjoying being in the arms of her mistress.
After looking at it for a few times, Shu Guan handed the photo back to Rong Miao.
"Sir Shu, please keep it for now. If you can really find the little snowball, this photo may help you identify it."
Rong Miao shook her head, and then picked up the bell in the cat's nest.
"This bell is usually hung around Little Snowball's neck. Unfortunately, I took it off because I was sleeping that day. It would have been nice if it had been hung all the time. Then maybe Little Snowball would have woken me up when he left. "
Rong Miao said with regret and handed the bell to Shu Guan.
Shu Guan took the bell, and then took a look at the cat's nest, only to see some white cat hair falling inside the cat's nest.
So he picked up the few cat hairs as well.
"Okay, Ms. Narong, I will take my leave now. If there is any news, I will inform you as soon as possible."
"Actually, I don't have much hope for finding Little Snowball. He has been missing for thirteen days, and so many people have looked for him but have not been found. I think Little Snowball may be dead, and I heard that these days , there are many cats missing around here.”
Rong Miao's expression became a little sad, she stared at Shu Guan and said:
"But I'm still very grateful to you, Commander Shu, for coming here this time. If we can really find Little Snowball, I will thank you again, Commander Shu."
Shu Guan and Rong Miao looked at each other and nodded.
However, he also understood in his heart that there was a 90% chance that Rong Miao's beloved cat was indeed dead, and if this incident was done by the same person as the Xiushui Street dead cat incident a year ago, then the cat named Little Snowball’s Persian cat should have died miserably.
Then Shu Guan was about to turn around and leave, but at this moment, he suddenly narrowed his eyes.
Just now, Shu Guan and Rong Miao actually looked at each other for the first time today.
It was this time when they looked at each other that Shu Guan noticed that in Rong Miao's black and white eyes, there were many small blood-red dots deep in the black holes.
Those little dots are very small, smaller than the tip of a needle, so even if ordinary people look carefully, they will never be able to detect them.
But Shu Guan was not an ordinary person, so he saw those weird red dots at a glance.
Shu Guan's heart beat slightly, but the expression on his face remained unchanged. He smiled at Rong Miao, then turned and left the hall.
Under the leadership of the middle-aged servant, he walked across the lawn and walked towards the iron gate of the villa.
Along the way, the middle-aged servant chattered as if to himself, but his voice could be clearly heard by Shu Guan.
What he meant was that Shu Guan didn't really want to help the lady find her cat, he just wanted to defraud the lady of some reward money.
Shu Guan ignored him and walked quickly out of the iron gate. He walked to the intersection of Jingfu Road without looking back, turned to another street, and then stopped.
What happened to Rong Miao just now?
Normal people would never have such weird red dots in their eyes.
Shu Guan stood on the street thinking.
Could it be that this woman, the director of Lixing Spinning Mill, from an extremely wealthy family, is actually a spiritual practitioner?
But in that Rong Miao's body, he didn't feel any fluctuation of spiritual power.
However, Shu Guan is no longer the rookie who just got involved in spiritual practice a year ago and knows nothing. Over the past year, he has often gone to Daozang Pavilion to read the classics. He already knows a lot about the spiritual world.
Therefore, Shu Guan knows that there are many spells that can completely cover up the fluctuations of his own spiritual power. Unless your Taoism is much higher than that of the opponent, you will not be able to detect the clues at all.
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Just like the beautiful woman from the Maiden Sect, neither he nor the Sangli people realized that the other party was a practitioner.
Will this be the case with Rong Miao?
Shu Guan frowned.
If that woman was a spiritual practitioner, then it would be a very interesting thing for her cat to disappear.
But all this requires first determining where the cat is.
It doesn't matter whether you're alive or dead, just determine the location.
Then Shu Guan walked into a secluded alley. There was no one in the secluded alley. Shu Guan took out the bell that Rong Miao had just given him, and then took out the few cat hairs he had brought and put them on the on the ground.
Then Shu Guan took out a turtle shell and several ancient copper coins.
In order to find Ms. Rong Miao's beloved cat, the patrol bureau here deployed many people to search nearby neighborhoods, but unfortunately nothing was found.
Of course, as a practitioner, especially one who knows the art of divination, you shouldn't have such trouble finding something.
Yesterday, after learning a palm sutra, Shu Guan also practiced the Turtle Money Divination Technique.
However, a palm scripture can only be used to calculate one's own affairs, but to find objects and traces, one must use the turtle money divination technique.
Shu Guan placed the turtle shell on top of the bell and cat hair, and then threw a few ancient coins in his hand onto the turtle shell.
The ancient coins were rolling off the turtle shell and spinning slowly on the ground. He stared at the spinning coins without blinking.
He had seen the fifth senior brother perform this divination technique many times, but this was his first time using it.
However, Shu Guan is now extremely confident in his practice of Taoism. He believes that as long as no one conceals his secret, he will definitely be able to figure out the whereabouts of Rong Miao's cat.
And Shu Guan's confidence is not without reason.
He quickly saw and understood the secrets revealed to him by the hexagrams.
It was just that answer that made Shu Guan slowly open his mouth, revealing an expression of extreme astonishment.
