When he arrived at the property company, Ning Zhiyuan explained his intention to the receptionist and showed his documents, and when the receptionist heard that it was the criminal police of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, he didn't dare to slack off, and took the two directly to the manager's office. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The property manager of Huayuan Community is a chubby middle-aged man, after the receptionist explained the identities of Ning Zhiyuan and Zhang Wei to him, the fat manager stretched out his fleshy hand and shook the two of them, and said with a smile: "I am Jiao Shengli, the manager of the property, and the two police officers can say anything if they need our help." ”

"That's right, Manager Jiao," Ning Zhiyuan said, "and we want to contact the owner of Unit 501 of Building 12." "Wait a minute, I'll check." Manager Jiao turned on the computer and began to look up the owner's information, and his mouth was still muttering, "Unit 5 of Building 12...... I found it, the owner's surname is Miao, called Miao Xing. ”

Manager Jiao copied down the owner's information and handed it to Ning Zhiyuan and said, "I remembered this person, he called the police?" "What is he going to call the police?" Ning Zhiyuan frowned and asked. "Mr. Miao came to me two days ago." Manager Jiao explained, "He said that the house was about to expire, but he couldn't contact the person who rented it, and asked me what to do in this situation." I told him to call the police, and Mr. Miao said that the rental contract would expire in a few days, and that if he couldn't find anyone, he would call the police. You came to check the owner's information, didn't he call the police? ”

Ning Zhiyuan smiled and did not answer Manager Jiao's question, but said: "Please ask Manager Jiao to call this Mr. Miao and ask him to come to the property company now, and we can solve the problem of his house." "Okay, I'll call him." Manager Jiao said and picked up the landline on the desk. Ning Zhiyuan also took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Shi Mingming, asking him not to check the intermediary anymore and come directly to the property company in Huayuan Community.

Shi Mingliang was near the Huayuan community, and it didn't take ten minutes to rush over. Ning Zhiyuan told him the general situation, and Shi Mingliang nodded with a smile: "I put the toolbox in the car when I came out, maybe I can use it in a while." ”

About another twenty minutes later, a man in his thirties hurriedly entered the property manager's office, and as soon as he entered the door, he asked, "Manager Jiao, is there a way to solve the matter of my house?" Manager Jiao said with a smile: "Mr. Miao, let me introduce to you, this is Captain Ning of the Special Case Team of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, and these two are also police officers of the Special Case Team, just tell them about your house." ”

"Hello, Mr. Miao," Ning Zhiyuan showed his ID, "We want to know from you about the person who rented your house." Miao Xing glanced at Ning Zhiyuan's documents, and said helplessly: "Captain Ning, my house is about to expire, I have been calling Qiu Wenqiang since a few days ago, but the phone has been turned off, and no one has been knocked on the door a few times." "Qiu Wenqiang? This tenant's name is Qiu Wenqiang? Ning Zhiyuan interrupted him. Miao Xing nodded: "That's right, it's this Qiu Wenqiang, now I can't see anyone alive or dead, so I don't know what to do now." ”

"Don't worry," Ning Zhiyuan comforted, "Did you bring the rental contract?" Miao Xing took out a few pages of A4 paper from his backpack: "Bring it, this is the contract, and there are copies of the ID cards of the two of us at the back." Ning Zhiyuan took it, turned directly to the page of the copy at the back, and muttered: "Qiu Wenqiang, thirty-six years old, a native of City D. As he spoke, he showed the copy to Zhang Weihe and Shi Mingming, and pointed to the photo on it.

"Why is it called Qiu Zhiqiang, no wonder you can't find it." Zhang Wei wrinkled his brows and said, then took out the picture of the restored avatar and handed it to Miao Wenxing: "Mr. Miao, do you see if this person is Qiu Zhiqiang who rents your house?" Miao Wenxing took the photo and looked at it: "It's him, nothing will happen to him, right?" ”

"Mr. Miao, can you take us to your house first?" Ning Zhiyuan said. Miao Wenxing pursed his lips in embarrassment: "I gave him both keys when I rented the house, and now I can't get in if I want to." Ning Zhiyuan smiled: "You just have to take us there, we have a way to open the door." Miao Xing patted his head: "Yes, you are policemen, how did I forget this stubble." Go, I'll take you there. ”

Miao Xing took the three of them all the way to Building 12, and when they arrived at the door of the rental house, Ning Zhiyuan knocked on the door a few times, but there was no sound in the house. He glanced at Shi Mingming, who took out a wire-like thing from the toolbox he picked up in the car halfway and pounded it on the door lock.

Hearing only a click, Shi Mingliang pressed the doorknob, and the door actually opened. Miao Xing was dumbfounded, and just wanted to raise his legs to enter the house, Ning Zhiyuan stretched out his arm and stopped: "Mr. Miao, please wait at the door for a while, we will go first to collect evidence." "Understood, understood," Miao Xing retracted the steps he was about to take, "you can't destroy the scene." ”

It is a small two-bedroom apartment, with a living room on the right hand side of the door and a kitchen converted dining room on the left, which has been moved to the balcony. Further inside, there are two rooms with opposite doors, and in the middle is the bathroom. There was a thin layer of dust all over the house, and it was clear that no one had been in the room for at least some time. There were a few spots of blood on the floor, sparsely stretching between the sofa and coffee table in the living room.

There were a few clothes scattered on the fabric sofa in the living room, a few half-eaten fast food boxes on the coffee table, the leftovers inside had begun to mold, and there was a beer bottle next to the lunch box, in which more than half a bottle of beer was left. There are several empty beer bottles on the ground next to the coffee table, and cigarette butts, beer bottle caps, and food bags can be seen everywhere on the floor. Miao Xing stretched out his head outside the door and peeked in, and kept smacking his tongue: "This immoral thing, making such a mess, how can this house be rented out!" ”

All three ignored him and began to search carefully along the trail of blood. "Look here." Ning Zhiyuan pointed to the ground between the coffee table and the sofa and said. Zhang Weihe and Shi Mingliang came over to see that there was a pool of blood on the ground, and there were traces of being pressed on it. Shi Mingliang squatted on the ground and carefully identified the shape of the bloodstains: "Someone should have knelt on the bloodstains, or the blood flowed from this kneeling person." He looked around, reached under the couch and touched it, straightening up with an extra pair of old-fashioned black scissors with dried blood still on them.

"It seems that this time is right," Zhang Wei took the scissors and looked at them again and again, and then put them in the evidence bag, "The size and shape are similar to the wound on the thigh, I'll compare it when I go back." ”

(To be continued.) )