"I've been waiting." Fengyulou walked in front of Mu Fei while smiling, and sat down across the desk, without the slightest consciousness of greeting guests.

The man who followed the wind and rain building glanced at the two of them, and silently walked to the sofa by the wall and sat down.

"I didn't expect to see you here, Sergeant Zhang." Mu Fei smiled at the man sitting on the sofa and said.

"Zhang Jin came to me today, and I came here to find you." Fengyulou explained to Mu Fei with a smile why Zhang Jin appeared here.

"Looking for me?" Mu Fei was slightly surprised, then thought of something, frowned and said, "What did the Fang family find?" ”

"Nope." Zhang Jin only spoke at this time, and there was a slight hint of irritability in his cold and deep voice, "I can't find anything." ”

"No clues?" Mu Fei's brows tightened. Since Zhang Jin just said that he didn't find anything, but he didn't directly refute it, it shows that he really came to find him for the Fang family's business. It seems that Zhang Jin's investigation has hit a bottleneck.

Zhang Jin didn't speak, his mouth was pursed into a straight line, his eyebrows were also tightly locked, and deep lines were revealed on his forehead, making his expression look extremely vicious.

"After all, Zhang Jin is a policeman, and his work is already very busy, and the Fang family is a legitimate enterprise on the surface, so he can only investigate privately and alone, and he can't rely on the power of the police at all." Fengyulou sighed and helped Zhang Jin explain why the investigation was progressing so slowly.

After hearing this, Mu Fei understood, it turned out that Zhang Jin had been conducting private investigations in his personal capacity all these years, and he could not mobilize the police force in his hands at all. After all, if the police want to investigate someone, they must have a clear reason, and the Fang family has two foxes, Fang Jiaping and Wei Zhen, in charge. It is impossible to leave any leverage for the police. On the surface, it must be innocent and clean.

"Although there is no conclusive evidence that the Fang family is related to demons. But there are still some clues. Zhang Jin frowned and said in a deep voice.

"What clues?" Mu Fei raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

"Under the building of Fang's family, I suspect that there is something strange." Zhang Jin said coldly.

"You mean there's something hidden in the basement of the Fang Group? Or is there someone hiding? Mu Fei was a little puzzled.

"It's not." Zhang Jin shook his head, and continued, "Their basement is a large parking lot, I went to investigate it a long time ago, and there is no problem. ”

"That'...... You mean, down deeper, there's something else? Mu Fei frowned.

Zhang Jin was silent for a moment. His face became more and more vicious, and his current appearance could definitely stop the child's night crying.

"When I sneaked into the Fang family building before, I saw some suspicious things." While reminiscing, Zhang Jin sorted out the fragments stored in his mind, and slowly told what he had seen.

It was one night, after the overtime work at the police station ended, Zhang Jin took advantage of the dead of night to secretly come to the vicinity of the Fang Group.

The Fang family has taken root in Miracle City for many years, and the forces in this city are no longer comparable to his small sheriff, so Zhang Jin's investigation of the Fang family can only be carried out secretly and secretly. It's not once or twice like this to come to the Fang Group's building alone in the middle of the night, and it's also thanks to Zhang Jin's cautious and experienced. The other party has not noticed.

After wandering around for a while and still not finding anything as before, Zhang Jin leaned against a shadowy corner and smoked a cigarette. I'm going to go back to rest after I finish smoking.

At this moment, a truck with a container drove in front of him, turned a corner and drove into the underground garage of the Fang family building.

It stands to reason that there should be nothing special about such a situation, but a truck drove into the parking lot in the middle of the night, but Zhang Jin inexplicably had a strange feeling in his heart. This is an intuition he has formed over the years as a criminal policeman, a special sense of smell.

Zhang Jin believes in his instincts, according to his own words, if a criminal police officer can't trust his keen sense of crime, then he will not be a really good policeman.

Of course, this statement is just his own opinion, and it does not actually represent anything. Just from this, you can see that he really trusts his instincts.

So Zhang Jin followed his instincts and secretly followed without thinking too much.

Zhang Jin had investigated the monitoring equipment in the parking lot of Fang's house before, so he was very skilled in drilling the blind corner of the camera, carefully not letting his whereabouts be detected by the other party.

By the time he got to the depths of the parking lot, the truck had stopped, and there was no one in the car, and it seemed that they had all gotten out of the car.

Zhang Jin quietly ran to the back of the truck, and then he found that the door of the container was unlocked.

Zhang Jin listened carefully through the crack in the door and confirmed that there was no movement inside, so he gently opened the car door.

The light in the underground parking lot was not sufficient, and it was pitch black in the container, and Zhang Jin took out a flashlight hanging from his waist to illuminate it.

The truck was loaded with metal boxes one by one, each box was about 30 centimeters long, 20 centimeters wide, and about 20 centimeters thick, neatly stacked on both sides of the container, and it was roughly estimated that there were nearly 100 boxes. From the outside, it is impossible to tell what is inside the boxes, but Zhang Jin can see that the sealing of these boxes is very good, and it is very likely that there is a password at the seal.

In the deepest part of the container, a large iron cage was placed, and the cage was empty, but Zhang Jin's instinct told him that there must have been some kind of creature in this cage before.

Zhang Jin wanted to get into the container and take a closer look, but at this time he heard some movement.

Carefully closing the car door, he quickly turned off the flashlight and slipped away from the side of the truck, hiding behind a nearby car in the dark. When Zhang Jin had just squatted down, two men walked over from the elevator.

Zhang Jin saw the two men move the boxes out of the container, place them on the same trolley where the goods were stacked, and then leave again.

Zhang Jin quietly followed behind them, wondering where these things would be transported by them.

He saw the three men walk into the elevator. He stood by and waited to see how many floors the elevator would stop.

It turned out that the lights on the elevator showing the floor were not on. However, the sound of machinery turning in his ears told him that the elevator was indeed running.

Could it be that the floor indicator of the elevator is broken?

Or is there something else going on? (To be continued.) )