Chapter 12 Chapter Twelve

I left the motel, went back to the hotel where I was staying, turned on the lights, dragged a chair to the window, adjusted the binoculars, put a red filter on a flashlight, put the flashlight on the table by hand, Sitting comfortably in a chair, I aimed my binoculars at the lighted rear window of Motel Nine. After about fifteen minutes, Song Dafen started working as we agreed. This girl is an expert. She began to take off her clothes, which took about fifteen minutes on average for each piece of clothing.She stood in front of a mirror, admiring her own body with obsessive sensuality.As if her feminine curves were the only big thing about her being born on earth.

After taking off her outer clothes, she took off her socks.Take off one at a time, lift the jade legs high on the back of a chair, carefully roll down the socks, very smooth, and then walk around the room again. At this time, everyone could see that the lady was taking off her clothes and was about to take off her clothes. Anyone who watched would be hypnotized. Even though I knew that this was a well-trained professional performance, and that she was deliberately faking it, I still pressed the binoculars tightly to my eyes.Suddenly she turned around and blew a kiss this way, and I knew she understood that I was watching her perform through a telescope, and the kiss was for me.Even though I knew the blown kiss was for me, I was still very angry.This time her purpose was fishing, and she was acting as a woman undressing in a hotel room, not a dancer on stage, and she might mess things up by blowing a kiss.

I want to give her a call and let her know that she doesn't have to flirt with me, just be a good bait. I also understand that this is one of her habits, a performance is coming to an end, and she has to take off her head again shortly afterwards. Just then, I saw him.A surreptitious, shadow of a man's head, pressed against the window, then receded out of sight.I looked carefully and could see him moving slowly by the backyard window, and then reappeared by the bright window. I waited until Song Dafen's face was facing my direction, then turned on the flashlight, kept it on for three or four seconds, and then turned it off.

She moved naturally, at a moderate pace, out of sight, just enough time for a phone call, and then she appeared in front of the mirror again. God knows what method she used to drag the suspect, making him forget the danger and enjoy himself.Looking at her through the binoculars, even I forgot whether the voyeur was still with her, and I became a voyeur too. The man who was peeping at the rear window was completely oblivious now, he stood motionless, and from behind I could see the shadow of his head and shoulders on the bright window. Song Dafen stood in front of the mirror, looking at his own body from the mirror, a bit like counting the goods.

Suddenly, there was a commotion.Two figures appeared from both sides on the screen in the bright rear window.The voyeur hears the sound, breaks free from one, and starts running. Song Dafen jumped up and stood up straight. She went to the window and blew another kiss in the direction of my hotel.Pulling down the curtains with a gesture. Today's work is temporarily over.I set a trap and caught something.If I read the newspaper tomorrow morning, I will definitely know the details. If I can be free until tomorrow morning, I will not be caught by them and go to jail. I sat in a dark room, thinking over and over again.Ling Peizhu, under Diane's name, lives in Santa Ana's Soul Apartment; Sun Swim Motel has a mysterious voyeur; Du Hanbo is murdered; Shi Yiling is with her illegitimate son in Bellington.

I'm wondering if I should go to Bellin to see if she's safe. Suddenly, someone knocked on my door. I froze, obviously my own cover was inadequate, but it was too late to worry now. I went to the door and opened the door without asking. Officer Mi Mi grabbed my tie and collar, pulled me out of the door, and asked if I dared to play tricks on him. Song Dafen stood at the door with a smug smile on his face. Do you think I am good enough?she asked.