The picture in the surveillance camera seemed to be stuck for a few seconds.

He just stood there motionless, staring at Mrs. Mary.

Mrs. Mary opposite seemed a little scared by his reaction.

But something called a sense of responsibility still allowed her to persevere and not retreat. She continued to glare angrily, hoping that the young man would realize his mistake.

Click!

Before paying, I heard the sound of Sergeant Jones touching his gun next to him.

Obviously, although he could use his wife as a test, he didn't want her to be put in danger.

At the same time, this guy obviously had no feelings for Lei and seemed to have no problem killing him directly.

decisive!

This is a bit like protecting one party.

Fu Qian praised him in his heart, and at this moment, the picture on the surveillance camera finally started to move.

Lei first let out a sigh of relief, and then his eyes glanced towards the direction of the surveillance camera intentionally or unintentionally.

"Auntie, I know you care about me. It's precisely because of this that I don't want you to worry."

"First of all, please believe me, I will never do anything stupid like that."

At the end of the sentence, this person sounded like he had made some kind of determination.

"I originally promised to help my classmates keep their secrets."

Sighing, Lei's eyes became firm.

"I'm not sure why Fran and the others made that judgment. One possibility I can think of is that they regarded Cartman's things as mine..."

"real?"

His tone and demeanor were still very contagious, and Mrs. Mary's expression immediately softened a little, and she asked doubtfully.

"Of course it's true."

"There is the simplest way to judge, and you haven't seen it before, Cartman."

Lei smiled bitterly and pointed at himself.

"Who do you think is more likely to have that kind of habit, me or him?"

"That's true……"

Mrs. Mary frowned slightly, then nodded slightly.

It was obvious that Cartman was more of a loser in her mind after their previous contacts.

"And then there's a little more."

Seeing that his aunt was somewhat convinced, Lei touched his belly again.

"Can we have dinner? I can smell the fish soup."

"When you see my appetite for food later, you will know that I will never like that kind of thing."

Well……

At that moment, Mrs. Mary's expression completely softened.

"Who made you insist on coming out to live!"

With annoyance in her tone, Mrs. Mary helped Lei open the lunch box.

"You eat slowly, just leave the food here."

After confirming that the food was still hot, Mrs. Mary handed the tableware to Ray and watched him take the first bite before leaving in a good mood.

"Jones didn't know when I came out. I have to go back quickly to avoid him looking for me everywhere."

She did not try to persuade Lei to go back to live. In the previous exchanges, Lei's attitude was quite firm, so she respected her nephew's opinion.

"Besides, there are so many weird things happening, so you should stop running around at night."

"Don't worry, I won't wander around."

Lei agreed obediently.

"That's good."

Mrs. Mary didn't nag any more, turned around and left.

…

At this time, in the car outside the hotel, before paying, he noticed that Sergeant Jones' movements became stiff.

He probably doesn't really believe that Lei is really as pure as a white lotus.

But this guy's performance just now was truly impeccable.

Why are young people these days so difficult to deal with!

The next moment Jones even raised his head and glanced at Fu Qian, and from his eyes, Fu Qian could read this meaning.

It’s not the young people who are in trouble, it’s someone else.

I answered silently before paying.

Fu Qian should be the one who understands the meaning of Lei's reaction just now.

With such a perfect performance, this man should undoubtedly be in a superhuman state at this moment.

His scary plan was quite successful.

The series of words and actions that followed Lei's response were perfect.

Regarding the accusation of lying, this person chose to respond with nonsense, and even specifically chose Cartman to block the gun.

Since both Cartman and Jessica are missing, this obviously cannot be confirmed in the short term.

Being frightened into a superhuman state, he should have reacted immediately. Mrs. Mary came to deliver the things and was under surveillance.

He even guessed the possible camera locations.

…

"Want to go in and chat?"

Looking at Lei, who was engrossed in his meal on the screen, he asked Jones for advice with a smile on his face.

"Any sense?"

Jones inserted the gun back and snorted coldly.

He also didn't have much trust in Fu Qian.

The reason why I followed him here was just to see if Lei would have any special reaction under such accusation.

And this person's posture at this moment, no matter how true or false the content of his words is, he is obviously prepared to deny it even to death.

Unless you want to torture someone to extract a confession, there is no point in going to the door.

"If you want to talk to your classmates, that's up to you. I have to go back first."

Before signaling the police officer to hand over the room number, the officer opened the car door and got out of the car.

What a good family man!

With a look of admiration on his face, Fu Qian got out of the car and walked straight to the hotel.

Are you really going?

Seeing this scene, Jones' expression was slightly stiff.

After hesitating for a moment whether he should follow or not, he turned around and saw the police officers and surveillance cameras in the car, so he finally set off in the direction of home.

Bang bang!

The door only knocked twice before it opened from the inside.

"You are here before paying."

Lei didn't look surprised, then looked a little indifferent, turned around and sat down.

"Please come in."

"Sorry, I'm having dinner."

"It doesn't matter, the fish soup tastes very good."

Fu Qian sat down casually next to him and admitted nonchalantly that he was living at Jones' house again.

…

Lei's eating movements slowed down, and he seemed to have lost a little appetite.

After a moment of silence, he put down the spoon, frowned, and asked the question.
To be continued...