Chapter 3 third chapter

Mr. Hai pushed the plate forward a little to make a little more space in front of him.I fly to New York at ten thirty.He said: If you don't mind, Mrs. Ke, you continue to eat your omelette, and I will talk to you. Mrs. Ke stuffed a mouthful of her second walnut omelette and said vaguely: It's okay, you say your own. Mr. Hay picked up his suitcase, laid it flat on his lap, and undid the snap lock, so that he could get anything he needed with a single stroke. In 1939, Fang Ludai was twenty-three years old, and she is probably twenty-six now.I have some other pictures of her here, and I believe Mrs. Ko has airmailed some to you, hasn't she?

Yes, here I am. Well, here's another batch, with different poses. He reached into his suitcase, pulled out an envelope, and handed it to me: there were detailed instructions inside, too.Five feet four inches tall and weighed one hundred and ten pounds.Dark hair, light brown eyes.Good teeth, very good figure, smooth skin, light olive complexion. Ke Baisha directed the black waitress to come over with her eyes, and said to her: Bring me another walnut omelette. I asked Bai Sha: Do you want to wear the clothes you lost last year again this year? She immediately entered a combat state: Shut up, I suddenly remembered that there were other paying customers present, and put the temper back into my pocket.With a fake smile that is not a smile, nor a smirk, explain to Mr. Hai: I usually only pay attention to one meal a day, usually dinner.If you use too much for breakfast and sloppy for dinner, the effect will be the same.

Mr. Hai looked at her.Your weight is just about healthy.He said: You have muscles, you have energy, and it takes a lot of calories to maintain these. Baisha said: You continue to tell your story, sorry we interrupted you.She glared at me and added: I didn't throw away those clothes from last year, they were all in the camphor wood cabinet. Mr. Hai said: I was talking about Miss Fang just now. Miss Fang was twenty-three years old when she disappeared.She was a model for a modeling agency in New York, and she did some commercials, all small things, and she never did a good product model.Her legs are beautiful, so she did a lot of ads for socks, swimwear and underwear.It is unbelievable that a young girl who had been photographed so many times disappeared and could not be found.

Bai Sha said: Most people don't look at faces when they read underwear advertisements. Mr. Hai continued: Although we can't find a reason, this is definitely a disappearance arranged by ourselves.No friends knew where she was, no enemies, no financial difficulties.For no reason at all, she suddenly disappeared. Love problem?I asked. Obviously not.This girl has her special temperament, she is absolutely independent, she likes her own way of life.Her private life is private and not shared with anyone.The criticism from others is that because she is too independent, she has no confidence in others and she is self-sufficient.When she goes out with her boyfriend, she pays her own bills, which she calls no psychological burden.

This is excessive independence.Baisha declared. Why are you looking for her now?I asked: In other words, nothing happened for three years, and detectives were suddenly called from all the way to New Orleans, and you were in New York, flying back and forth, all of this He nodded and smiled, his two rows of over-aligned teeth gleaming.Very alert young man.He said to Baisha: "It's really smart!"You see, he got to the point of the whole case right away. The waitress put the omelette dish in front of Baisha, and Baisha put two cubes of butter on it.The waitress said flatteringly: There is melted butter in the copper pot, madam.

Baisha poured the melted butter on the cake with a copper pot, added syrup, and said: Bring me a big pot of coffee and more cheese.She turned to Mr. Hay: I told you he was a brainy little bastard. He nodded and said: I really did not make a mistake in choosing your detective agency. I believe you will handle this matter well. I said: Mr. Hai, I don't want to break the casserole and ask the bottom line, but He laughed out loud.This time, I almost saw his upper and lower teeth separate: yes, yes, you're going to ask the original question.Mr. Lai, let me tell you.The reason we approached her was that there was a property case that had to be closed.Sorry I can only disclose this little bit.In fact, as you know, I also work for a client, and I do things according to his ideas, and I hope you have the same attitude.

Baisha washed down the omelette with a sip of hot coffee: You mean to tell him not to get to the bottom of it, but to research what it is for. Mr. Hai said: My client thinks that we will give you all the information that should be given to you, but he is a common client and employer of the two of us, so all unnecessary friction must be avoided. Ke Baisha leaned towards me.You heard me clearly, Tang Nuo.She said: Don't play with your reasoning all day long.Whatever the payer asks you to do, you do it.You go find that woman surnamed Fang for me, don't ask who is looking for her, understand?There is nothing romantic in the dining business.

Mr. Hai looked at me to see my reaction, then turned back to Baisha and said: You have explained very thoroughly, exactly what I want to say, but I am embarrassed to say it. Baisha said: I understand, you are more tactful, we have a tacit understanding on this point, there will be no problem.In fact, you don't have to be hard to speak, I hate twitching the most. He smiled and said: You are so straightforward, Mrs. Ke. Everyone didn't speak for a while. What else can you tell me about Fang Ludai?I asked. Mr. Hai said: It should be said, I already told Mrs. Ke on the train. Are you nearsighted?

She is not nearsighted. But are you looking for her for a fortune? Mr. Hai put his big hand on my arm and said in a fatherly manner: Lai, I haven't made this point very clear. Yes, it is very clear.Baisha said: Do you want a daily report? That's the best. where will you be My New York office. If you find it, what should you do? Mr Hay said: "Honestly, I don't think you're going to find her.After such a long time, there are not many clues.It's a hard job, and I'd be very, very happy if you did find her.Of course, you must notify me immediately. I believe that my client will definitely come up with a good-looking bonus as a bonus.

After saying these words, Mr. Hai looked around pretentiously, and said cautiously: I must tell you: talk less, be careful when you ask questions, don't arouse others' suspicion, and consider yourself only a friend of a friend.You happened to be in New Orleans, and your friend suggested that you find Fang Ludai.Be careful and natural, don't be too impatient, and don't leave your tail. Baisha said: Leave it to us. Mr. Hai looked at his watch, called the waiter and said: Pay the bill.