As I said earlier, the hotel is doing very well and there is a constant stream of guests, and I really can't remember the problem you said because there are too many people.

Deng Bibo didn't hold on to it, then you should all have a house registration, let me see your registration form.

The staff obviously looked a little flustered, this involves the privacy of the guests, and I can't give it to you out of duty.

Deng Bibo smiled, he motioned for the staff to step forward, and then slapped him twice.

Deng Bibo tugged at his police uniform, hey, you see clearly, we are a police station, and now we are not asking about your privacy, we are asking you about the lives of guests. If you don't cooperate, then you can't get out of this murder case.

The staff had no choice but to take out the registration book, but fortunately, the house that Wu Jingya asked for was secretly opened by the staff, so he was not registered.

The colleague flipped through the register and shook his head, and after they moved in, several houses around them were unoccupied.

Deng Bibo touched his chin suspiciously, although the register was shown like this, he always felt that something was wrong! He looked away from the register and began to sweep to the wall, which had a large wooden frame containing the keys to each room. There are people who move in without a key, and people who don't move in have a key. He suddenly saw that the key to the house next to the room where Lou Lanchun lived was gone. The staff also seemed to have discovered this detail, and he unconsciously moved his body towards it, trying to block the big wooden frame, this kind of trick certainly couldn't escape Deng Bibo's eyes.

Why is the key to that house empty?

What kind of house, the staff looked back and asked casually.

Deng Bibo stretched out his hand and prepared to beat the staff again.

The staff covered their faces and replied, I was wrong, I was wrong, so what! There was a house that was opened by a man after they went in, and it was a rickshaw driver!

Deng Bibo and smiled at the same time, who the are you blind? In terms of the consumption level of your hotel, the rickshaw driver opened a room here?

Really, I didn't believe it at first, but he asked me where the man and woman had opened the house. Of course, I don't want to disclose it, but it was only later that he gave me the money to open a house, and I made an exception to open a house for him.

Do you remember what he looked like?

The staff nodded.

Take him back to the bureau in a moment, you, give me the spare key to the house that the rickshaw driver drives.

Okay, the staff handed it to him. Boss, my job is not easy, I beg you, can you not tell our foreman about this.

Deng Bibo sighed, you can draw the portrait of the suspect first.

Deng Bibo took the key and went up to the floor where the murder occurred, he opened the door, the light in the room was still on, it seemed that someone really opened the room here, the door of the balcony was open, he walked to the balcony, the balconies of the two houses were so close, it seemed that the murderer turned from here to the opposite side.

Captain, why did you run next door? Evidence is being collected on the balcony at the same time on the opposite side.

The murderer probably crossed over from my side of the house. Deng Bibo looked down at Qiang on the balcony, there were half footprints on the wall, which should have been left by the murderer. Deng Bibo was overjoyed, he stood up, come here, I found footprints here, it is likely that they are the murderer's. Come and collect it.

After two or three hours of investigation, the team returned to the patrol room from the hotel tiredly. The team leader didn't care about resting, so he had to report to Inspector Cao Xin. The guard at the door was Du Yunsheng's subordinate, and when he saw that the team leader was going in, he stopped him, and Inspector Cao was resting and ordered no one to disturb.

Deng Bibo looked at this guard suspiciously, who are you, why haven't I seen you.

I was just transferred by Inspector Cao to our patrol room. Recently, there have been a lot of things going on in Shanghai, and Inspector Cao needs more of his own people.

Hearing the word "person" Deng Bibo was very piercing, although Cao Xin was his boss, but these two people have never been compatible. Now the guards dare to blow their eyebrows and raise their eyes, really, hey!

Deng handed over the file to the guards, Lou Lanchun died, this is the file, don't let him sleep, think about how to solve this problem.

Deng Bibo dragged his tired body downstairs, how did he know that Cao Xin's house was a different scene at this time, the entire coffee table was full of roast chicken, peanuts, and pig ears. The two Du Yunsheng's doormen, one inside the house and one outside, took turns looking at Cao Xin and taking turns eating. Cao Xin was tied to a chair, with a white cloth in his mouth, looking at the delicious things that the two people were eating, his saliva couldn't stop flowing.

The file was hurriedly taken to the dungeon by the guards, and in the dungeon, Du Yunsheng sat in his cell with his eyes closed, and the red clay was in hand, and Pan'er didn't know what the situation was? The battle with Liu Ke and Zhang Xiaoling's henchmen is getting closer and closer.

Boss, this is Lou Lanchun's dossier, take a look.

What do I see, I don't know how to read.

Boss, there's a picture here.

Du Yunsheng took the photo, my God, why did he die so miserably? Have you found out who did it?

The dossier says that it may have been made by a rickshaw puller, and now they are producing a portrait of this man.

Could it really be Wu Jingya? Du Yunsheng still felt very strange.

Boss, what should we do?

I couldn't stay in this prison any longer, and I followed our plan to get the news out that I had committed suicide in prison. This will paralyze those little red guys. I'll leave now, and get me some clothes.

Okay, boss, wait a minute.

After a while, Du Yunsheng and several of his subordinates changed into patrol clothes and walked out of the prison with a swagger.

Shall we jump out of this little window at the corner of the stairs? The guard asked.

Du Yunsheng smiled, we are wearing police uniforms, what are we afraid of, let's go to the front door.

Because of the investigation of Lou Lanchun's case, the police officers in the entire hall are very busy, and they are usually not so dedicated. This time, the case is too big, involving the Wanli Gang and the Rong Group. One is powerful, the other is rich.

In the winter, Deng Bibo stood beside the hotel service staff with a fan, and he was sweating profusely bare-chested. It seems that he is really in a hurry, and he is in a hurry.

No, you painted me for half an hour with just a pair of eyes.

No, his eyes are big, but they're not particularly big. Double eyelids, as if there are double eyelids up and down.

What an eye is this.

Du Yunsheng and his entourage happened to pass by Deng Bibo, and Deng Bibo erected a fan in front of them. Why are you going, so many people.

The guard said that he was ordered by Inspector Cao to go out on official business.

What official business.

This is inconvenient you know.