Chapter 85: Ghosts

Jin Zhanlin: "So, the gunman did it while you were taking a shower?" But your house is impregnable, how can a gunman come in? ”

Li Shiqun: "If the gunman can come in, will I still have the life to talk to you here!" ”

Jin Zhanlin was a little confused for a while, since the gunman didn't come in, how did he shoot Li Shiqun?

Li Shiqun gave the answer: "The gunman climbed up to the window on the second floor from the outer wall and fired into the bathroom!" ”

Jin Zhanlin thought for a while and said, "I remember that the window on the outer wall of the bathroom, according to your instructions, has already been demolished......"

Li Shiqun sighed: "There is always a mistake in Baimi...... Take someone to the bathroom to see if there are any useful clues. ”

Jin Zhanlin: "Yes." ”

Jin Zhanlin opened the door and called Shen Junchen in: "Junchen, follow me to investigate the scene." ”

Shen Junchen followed Jin Zhanlin into the office and greeted Li Shiqun: "Hello Director Li." ”

Li Shiqun waved his hand and did not speak.

Shen Junchen followed Jin Zhanlin, walked through Li Shiqun's office, and entered the bathroom.

On the floor in the bathroom, there are still stains of blood, the bathroom is in the most side of the room, there was originally a window, Li Shiqun was worried that someone would come in through the back window to assassinate him, so he ordered someone to tear down the window and seal it with concrete.

However, since it is a bathroom, it needs to be ventilated. So just where the original window was, a ventilation fan was installed.

The ventilation fan I saw now had been shattered by the bullets, and the broken blades were still slowly turning. The gunman tried to shoot at the bathroom from outside the building, but he could only do so through this ventilation fan.

Although this kind of shooting is difficult, it is inevitable that the precautions will be negligent for those who are taking a bath. Only an extremely vigilant person like Li Shiqun can escape this catastrophe.

Jin Zhanlin looked up at the ventilation fan, imagining the gunman's movements outside the building, and there was no place to climb on the outer wall of the secret service headquarters. The gunman has to shoot with a gun and cling to the wall, who can make such a difficult move?

Shen Junchen: "Director, we should go to the back of the building to have a look." ”

Jin Zhanlin nodded: "Let's go." ”

After coming out of the building and turning to the building, on the wall corresponding to Li Shiqun's bathroom, it was clearly visible that there were several cement chips on the outer wall that had obviously been kicked off.

This means that the gunman climbed up the exterior wall and shot into the bathroom through the ventilation fan hole, but he only had time to fire two shots because the wall had no place to support his body.

The gunner was all in one breath, standing still in mid-air, aiming and shooting in an instant.

Now the question is, how exactly did he get up, from the ground to the position of the bathroom ventilation fan, at least five meters or more. At this height, if there is space to sprint and run, some masters can also rush up with their strength.

However, the distance between the building and the fence wall is very close, only about a meter wide, and it is impossible to make a sprint and run at such a narrow distance.

Shen Junchen looked at the base of the wall, where there were a bunch of tables, chairs and benches with missing arms and legs: "Director, could the gunman step on these things?" ”

Jin Zhanlin looked down at these tables and chairs that were like splitting wood: "It will take at least three or five minutes to move these things and pile them up at a height, and the risk of being discovered is very high, and the gunman does not dare to delay for too long." ”

Despite saying this, Jin Zhanlin still ordered: "Call a few people from the General Affairs Office to get rid of all this rags!" ”

Removing these old tables and benches is a precautionary measure, don't wait until the day when these things are really used by the enemy, it will be too late to regret it.

The general affairs office was on the first floor, and in less than a minute, two people came, dragging a trolley, to load these waste tables and chairs.

A spy lectured them: "You general affairs office will work in the future, and you will have long eyes, is this a place to put these rags!" ”

The two people in the general affairs office muttered: "This is all blame for the fat man, he didn't say that he piled these things here, he burned them all as wood in winter." He came every day to collect wood, and he didn't see how much it went down, and we were scolded. ”

Shen Junchen's heart moved: "The fat man you are talking about is the fat man in the pantry, right?" ”

The person from the general affairs office said: "It's not him who else, but his pantry needs to be chopped." ”

Shen Junchen: "Fat Zhang comes here every day to pick up wood? ”

The man from the General Affairs Office said, "The pantry is non-stop, and he will use these woods." ”

Jin Zhanlin stood aside, already understanding the meaning of Shen Junchen's question, and turned around and ordered: "Go and call Zhang Fat Man in the pantry." ”

When Zhang Fatzi was brought, he kept saying, "What are you asking me for?" My pantry is still busy, and if I don't add firewood for a while, the stove will go out. ”

Jin Zhanlin motioned to Shen Junchen to ask him, and Shen Junchen walked up to Zhang Fatzi: "Zhang Fatzi, do you have to come to the back building every day to pick up wood to burn the stove?" ”

Shen Junchen killed Huzi, Zhang Fatzi also knew that he had no good impression of this young man who had a gloomy face all day long and could do such a ruthless hand to a teenage child.

Hearing Shen Junchen ask him, Zhang Fatzi said: "Don't you come to pick up wood every day, otherwise, where will the chiefs get the hot water to drink." ”

Shen Junchen: "You come here every day to pick up wood, have you found any suspicious people coming here?" ”

Shen Junchen felt that the assassination of Li Shiqun must have been planned in advance, and repeated stepping on the point was essential. The gunman may have been here more than once, and since Zhang Fatzi came here every day, it was very likely that he would meet him.

Zhang Fatzi: "How can anyone be as interested in this pile of broken tables and chairs as I am, unless it is someone with a problem with his head." ”

Zhang Fatzi was already a little rude when he said this, Shen Junchen frowned, thinking that this guy was really open-mouthed, this was tantamount to scolding himself for having something wrong with his head, if he didn't want to make more trouble today, he had to give him some color!

Shen Junchen: "Did you come to the building today?" ”

Zhang Fatzi: "It's coming." ”

Shen Junchen: "When did you come?" ”

Zhang Fatzi: "It's early in the morning. I have to prepare enough wood for today's chopping, otherwise there will be too many people to use hot water in the morning, and I am afraid that I will not be able to supply it. ”

Shen Junchen: "You came here in the morning, and you didn't see any suspicious people?" ”

Zhang Fatzi thought for a while: "I saw a ghost ...... in the morning"

Shen Junchen finally couldn't help it, this handyman was so rude, he had already let him endure it for a long time, and now he said that he saw a ghost, isn't this obviously playing tricks on himself!

Shen Junchen raised his hand, snapped, and slapped Zhang Fatzi dizzy.

Zhang Fat covered his face: "You, why are you beating me?" ”

Shen Junchen: "Get out!" ”

Zhang Fatzi looked at the few unhappy chiefs around him, he didn't dare to speak, he covered his face and walked back, cursing Shen Junchen's ancestor for the eighteenth generation in his stomach as he walked.

In the morning, Zhang Fatzi saw the ghost-like person flashing out from the back of the building. What he and Shen Junchen originally wanted to say was: I saw a ghost-like person in the morning.