After Mu Yuan got out of the car, he stood leisurely on the side of the road, letting the traffic shuttle, and he didn't move.

Suddenly, Mu Yuan's expression became a little strange.

Just now, he used the time rewind charm, not only saw the face of the man in black who took off his hood, but also heard his conversation with the driver.

The man in black calls the driver Lao Zhu, while the driver calls the man in black a scalper.

This made Mu Yuan a little messy.

The scalper is obviously a nickname, and it has nothing to do with Zhu Junjiang.

It is speculated from this that the man in black may not really be Zhu Junjiang, but a person who may be surnamed Huang or Niu, of course, may have nothing to do with Huang and Niu.

As for this driver, it is very likely that Zhu Junjiang.

The two committed the crime in a gang.

Of course, Zhu Junjiang's wife may also be involved, but I don't know how deep the involvement is, or whether it is intentional.

Mu Yuan turned around and looked at the tall building on the right.

"Tongyuan Building!"

This is an office building, seventy or eighty stories high, which is considered a super high-rise building in a mainland city like Xihua.

Mu Yuan is not interested in high-rise buildings, he is only interested in people who enter high-rise buildings.

Lao Zhu and the scalper entered the building in the middle of the night.

Not only that, Mu Yuan also knew through the time rewind charm that they went downstairs to leave after more than ten minutes, and when they left, the black backpack that the scalper was carrying was deflated, and the contents should have been left upstairs.

If the black backpack really contained the stolen night pot, if they hadn't had time to transfer the stolen goods in the past few days, then the stolen goods should still be on this floor at the moment.

Thinking of this, Mu Yuan's heart became hot.

I have to say that there are too many overtime dogs in this society, even if it is nearly 4 o'clock in the morning, there are still many lights on the upper floor of Tongyuan Building.

It took Mu Yuan two seconds to see Lao Zhu and the scalper enter the No. 3 elevator, and then it took another 0.5 seconds to see them go up to the 27th floor in the elevator.

It's an amazing feeling.

During the whole process, Mu Yuan was like a ghost walking in two parallel worlds, in reality, but his eyes crossed time and saw everything seven days ago.

For everything in the past time, Mu Yuan was just a bystander and couldn't make any changes.

For example, when he saw the car parked on the side of the road, he could only watch from the outside, and he could not go inside to listen and see.

The same is true now.

Mu Yuan also went to the 27th floor to get off the elevator, a passage, directly to the front desk.

On the background wall behind the dragon and phoenix danced the name of the company: Tianjiao Technology.

An eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl stood there prettyly, which should be the front desk.

When Mu Yuan walked over, the girl showed a smiling face and asked, "Is there anything wrong with Mr.?"

Mu Yuan smiled naturally: "It's nothing, it's just going around." ”

Girl: ⁄(⁄⁄•⁄ω⁄•⁄⁄)⁄, this floor is our company, what do you mean by running around?

However, she can be regarded as having practiced, the smile on her face did not change, and she said sweetly: "Sir, you are free." ”

Mu Yuan smiled and nodded, and walked in.

"Wait!" said the little girl.

"What's the matter?" Mu Yuan looked curious.

The little girl said, "Sir, if you have something to visit our company, please register first." ”

"I don't visit anyone, I just shop. ”

The smile on the little girl's face was very difficult to maintain, and she bit her lip and said, "This is a private space within our company, not a park, if you are just hanging out, sir, please forgive me for not letting you in." ”

Mu Yuan looked confused: "Didn't you let me be casual?"

Little girl: "⁄(⁄⁄•⁄ω⁄•⁄⁄)⁄, you can only walk around this corridor. ”

Mu Yuan's face was a little dark, just this small aisle with an area of only seven or eight square meters, is it still called casual strolling? What is the difference between this and keeping a pig in the pen and telling it that you play casually?

Just as he was about to find a reason to sneak in, Mu Yuan suddenly paused.

He saw a man coming out of it.

This person is dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and looks a little handsome, of course, the salesman of the general company is dressed like this, and he also has a very loud position when he goes out to run business: so-and-so manager or so-and-so consultant.

Of course, the reason why Mu Yuan paid attention to him was not because he was handsome—he had a mysterious confidence in this regard—the fundamental reason was that this person had seen it himself.

Just now, he chased this man all the way.

He was the man in black who ran out of the West Hill Pavilion that night.

However, on the surface, Mu Yuan still looked unconcerned, glanced at the other party, and then looked away.

After the person entered the elevator, Mu Yuan smiled and asked the little girl at the front desk, "Little sister, that person was also an employee of your company just now?"

A trace of disdain flashed in the little girl's eyes, but there was still a formulaic smile on her face, and she said, "Exactly, sir, do you know him?"

"It's familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere, but I can't remember what it is called for a while. ”

The little girl said: "His name is Huang Dongliang, a person whose name is completely incommensurate with his ability. ”

Mu Yuan glanced at this little girl strangely, although the other party was just the front desk of an ordinary company, and it was completely unrealistic to criticize the other party for any sense of confidentiality, but it was a bit too much to slander a colleague in front of a stranger like this.

This is a very kind and sensible little girl, it shouldn't be like this under normal circumstances, right?

It's very likely that Huang Dongliang is really scum.

Mu Yuan speculated.

I have to say that this person's first image is really too important, and I can't expect Mu Yuan to have a good impression of a person who was labeled as a suspect as soon as they met.

"Little sister, I'm suddenly quite curious about your company, why don't you let me go in and have a look?" Mu Yuan said suddenly.

The topic changed so quickly that the little girl was visibly stunned for a moment, and then said, "No!"

As she spoke, she also looked at Mu Yuan vigilantly, as if she was guarding against Mu Yuan's forcible break.

Mu Yuan was a little helpless, and if he couldn't enter the company, he couldn't confirm whether the night pot antique was still hidden inside.

Unable to find the stolen goods, he naturally cannot provide effective evidence to support his arrest of Huang Dongliang.

"Why don't you follow Brother Liu's opinion?" Provide the clues to the Xidu District Criminal University, let them open a search warrant, and come over to search?"

After thinking about it, Mu Yuan still gave up this idea, and he planned to follow Huang Dongliang again to see if he could make new discoveries.

Although he just glanced at Huang Dongliang in a hurry, he made a lot of discoveries.

One of the most important points is that he confirmed that the stolen goods are still in Huang Dongliang's hands.

It was very simple to come to this conclusion, because although the other party seemed to be no different from usual just now, the subtle changes in his eyes revealed the tension in his heart.

Why are you nervous? Naturally, because the stolen goods haven't been taken off yet.

As long as the stolen goods are still in his hands, the suspect is definitely panicked in his heart, for fear that he will be discovered.

In this mood, what does the suspect want to do most in this mood? Of course, he and his accomplices discuss how to solve the problem.

Mu Yuan speculated that this guy was very likely to get in touch with Zhu Junjiang after work.

......

Half an hour later, with Mu Yuan's sense of smell that was keener than that of a hunting dog, and with the assistance of the time regression charm at a critical moment, he easily followed Huang Dongliang to a teahouse.

Huang Dongliang entered a private seat divided by a screen, Mu Yuan paused, and then walked into the private seat next to him.

"What do you want to drink, sir?" said a waitress gracefully as she walked over with a wonderful step.

"Bring me a glass of boiled water. Mu Yuan said generously.

Waitress: "Sir, we have a minimum cost for the private seat here." ”

Mu Yuan said in his heart: MMP, it's a big loss.

"What is the minimum spend?"

"98 yuan. ”

"I'll just sit and go, can't I?"

The waitress smiled and said, "This is really not good, please don't embarrass me, sir." ”

"Okay, just a pot of tea for 98 yuan, I'll drink it slowly. When he said this, he didn't know what kind of expression he was, so he probably gritted his teeth.

"We don't have 98 yuan of tea here. ”

"How many are there?"

"88 or 118. ”

Mu Yuan's face was a little dark, all evil businessmen!

"That's 88 yuan. ”

The waitress was kind and thoughtful: "Why don't you order something else?"

"No!" Mu Yuan was unmoved.

"Okay, sir, wait a minute. The waitress walked away with her ass swaying again.

Mu Yuan was in a bad mood.

After you go back, you must find a way to report the account, otherwise you will lose a lot.

After calming down, Mu Yuan focused his attention on the next door.

But in a minute, a sound of footsteps came from far and near, and he entered the next seat.

A whispered conversation followed.

"Scalper, how long have you been here?"

"I've just arrived, too. Have you gotten in touch?"

"Contact...... But the other party's bid is too low, and I'm ready to wait. ”

"Lao Zhu, you are ...... I'm scared all day!"

"What are you afraid of?...... Suspicion is not in our heads. ”

"You're not afraid, why don't you keep it?"

"I'm not worried that my wife will find out. ”

Although I can't hear it clearly, I can still understand the general meaning.