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Gu Yu practically jumped out of the car; his legs were still shaking, but he ran faster than anyone else.

He rushed up to the police officer, pointing at the passenger in the back seat: "Officer, help me! He's a murderer!"

The police officer's expression immediately changed.

His hand rested on his waist, and his gaze went past Gu Yu's shoulder to the middle-aged passenger who had gotten off the bus in the back.

The passengers were stunned when they heard the words "murderer".

"Are you out of your mind? What murderer? What nonsense are you spouting?!"

Gu Yu quickly said.

"There were sacks in the car; they might contain dismembered remains!"

"He said he's done this more than once! He said it's happened hundreds of times! He's a vicious murderer!"

The police officer immediately got into the car.

They pulled the sack out.

The passenger looked at the police officer, then at Su Xiaoxiao, then at Gu Yu, as if he finally understood something.

he laughed.

"It wasn't dismembered at all!"

The police opened the sack.

Inside, half of a white plastic mannequin was visible. It was headless and completely naked, with its arms and legs removed and piled up beside it, tied together with cable ties.

"I own a clothing store!! Those were mannequins for the store! Now that the store is closing down, I have to get rid of all these mannequins. Moving them exactly as they are is too much trouble! So I disassembled them. I've done this hundreds of times!"

Gu Yu was stunned.

"So it's fake? Not a real person?"

The passenger pulled the sack open a little wider, revealing the body of the plastic mannequin inside.

"Really! Look! The price tag is still on!"

The viewers in the live chat were laughing hysterically!

[Hahaha! A mannequin! Gu Yu was so scared he called the police to arrest him!]

[The "more than one hundred" referred to the mannequins that had been repaired! Gu Yu thought it meant more than one hundred dead people! This misunderstanding is too big!]

What kind of bizarre thing is this?!

The police officer stood next to the car, his expression somewhat subtle.

He glanced at Gu Yu's flushed face, then at the white plastic mannequin in the passenger's sack.

The young police officer stared at him for several seconds, looking somewhat helpless.

"Next time, make sure you've confirmed everything before calling the police. You scared them half to death."

Gu Yu stood by the roadside, watching the police car disappear at the intersection, then turned to look at the passenger.

The passengers have returned to the vehicle and retied the sack.

"Can we go now? I'm in a hurry."

Gu Yu climbed back into the driver's seat and gripped the steering wheel.

The car was restarted.

Courier station.

Yang Fan and Wu Yurong each carried a bag of packages they had just unloaded, walked into the Cainiao Station, and put the two bags on the ground.

Yang Fan supported himself on his knees, bent over and panting heavily. His T-shirt was soaked again and stuck to his waist.

"The new package arrived! I'm exhausted!"

The station owner, who was looking down at his phone, looked up at the sound, glanced at Yang Fan, then at the two bags of packages on the ground, and said in a flat tone, "There aren't many, how come you're so tired?"

Yang Fan was stunned.

He straightened up and pointed to the two bulging woven bags on the ground.

"Isn't that enough?! That's already a lot!"

The boss stood up, walked over to the two bags of packages, glanced at them, and then looked at Yang Fan.

"That's not much. The deliveryman usually delivers several times more than that."

Yang Fan looked down at the two packages on the ground speechlessly, then glanced at the boss's calm face, a thousand thoughts churning in his mind.

I'm working myself to the bone, and the boss says it's not tiring at all. I should have just fainted and been taken to the emergency room!

Wu Yurong stood to the side without saying a word.

The shopkeeper pointed to the corner: "Just put it over there. Oh, and there's a package here. The recipient says they want to refuse it. Please return it."

Wu Yurong walked over, glanced at the cardboard box, and her gaze lingered on the words "television set".

"A television? That's huge! How can we carry it?"

The box was taller than half of her body and weighed at least fifty or sixty pounds.

The boss patted the top of the cardboard box: "The two of you can definitely carry this."

Wu Yurong rolled her eyes inwardly.

What a load of nonsense. If you don't want it, don't place an order.

Isn't this just making things difficult for them?

But she didn't say it out loud.

She took a deep breath, turned around and called to Yang Fan, "Come and move it."

Yang Fan walked over and saw the large TV box. His fatigue deepened, but he didn't say anything. The two of them, one on each side, bent down and each supported one corner, working together to lift the box.

Wu Yurong's steps faltered, and Yang Fan's back bent slightly as they both adjusted their balance.

"This is too heavy! I can't lift it at all!" Yang Fan's voice came from behind the box.

The boss stood to the side, watching the two of them sway after only three steps, sighed, and stepped forward: "Alright, alright, I'll do it." He reached out and supported the bottom edge of the box. "I'll lift it with you."

The three of them carried the TV out of the station, slowly moved to the back of the delivery truck, and put the box into the truck bed.

Yang Fan shook his aching wrists, while Wu Yurong leaned against the car frame and caught her breath.

The boss stood next to the delivery truck, watching the two people get in, and the truck started and slowly drove away.

He stood at the doorway, watching the delivery truck turn the corner and disappear into the traffic at the intersection, and shook his head: "This deliveryman is unqualified."

Chen Feng and Jiang Jingyan's group.

Chen Feng looked down at the order notes on his phone screen.

"This is for my online boyfriend! While you're delivering, check if anyone's home, then let me know. I'll give you a good review and a 100 yuan red envelope!"

He finished reading, looked up, and the corners of his mouth slowly curved into a smile.

"This is getting interesting!"

Jiang Jingyan also turned her head to glance at the takeout order.

I became interested in this note.

"That's interesting. Shall we go deliver it?"

Chen Feng put the SIM card back in the holder, twisted the accelerator, and said, "Let's go."

The electric scooter turned at the intersection and headed towards the address on the order.

The comments section is already buzzing with activity—

Could it be that she suspects her crush of cheating? This plot sounds familiar! Checking up on someone by ordering takeout!

[This food delivery service is more professional than a private investigator! Plus, you get a 100 yuan bonus!]

[What luck Chen Feng had today! Catching a cheater in the morning, checking up on someone in the afternoon—experiencing two jobs in one day, and even getting to know two juicy gossips along the way!]

[Chen Feng: I was just a food delivery driver, why do I keep getting these extra service orders?]

Jiang Jingyan: I also want to know, but I'm willing to follow along.

[Now, the young lady runs faster than anyone else at the mere mention of "juicy gossip"; gossiping is her main occupation.]

The electric scooter drove into an old alley and stopped in front of Building No. 7.

Chen Feng looked up at the fifth floor.

The window was open, and the curtains were half-drawn, so you could vaguely see people moving around inside.

He glanced down at the address on the order: 501.

He took the takeout out of the box, held it in his hand, and turned to look at Jiang Jingyan.

"Walk!"