Chapter 142: On the Importance of Coordination
Soon, Fang Zhe and Chen Jielong appeared in front of the gate of Xiangjiang Garden in full gear.
A delicate face, 173 tall, thin body, dressed in casual clothes, carrying a portable rechargeable chainsaw in his hand, a multi-functional fire hammer pinned to his waist, and a satisfied smile on his face.
The other was dark-skinned, tall and burly, nearly 1.8 meters tall, standing like a small tower, wearing a black uniform, carrying a large steel hammer on his back, a chainsaw with a rope in his hand, and a simple smile on his face.
The shoes of these two men were replaced by black military leather boots, and they both wore bulletproof vests under their clothes.
Fang Zhe wore two pieces, like a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle.
They don't look like investigators who come to deal with cases, but like renovation workers who come to demolish buildings.
"it, hehe!"
Chen Jielong excitedly pulled the rope of the chain saw in his hand, and the engine instantly drove the chain, making a roar of "Angang".
Fang Zhe rolled his eyes and slapped the man's shoulder: "You are sick, what should I do now to pull you on the head and scare the runaway people away?" ”
Chen Jielong's eyes rolled: "Yes, I'm sorry, I'm excited." ”
In fact, it has been a certain number of years since the construction of the Hong Kong Garden, and the yellowed walls have black stains left by rain erosion, and the external air-conditioning shelves are full of dust and even obvious rust.
Fang Zhe found that the entire building was built around a circle, with two public elevators in the middle.
He is not in a hurry to catch up with those tenants who are unwilling to leave, but plans to take Chen Jielong to take a good tour of the whole building to familiarize himself with the environment.
The first floor of Xiangjiang Garden is a shop, and if they want to enter the second floor, they can't take the elevator yet, they have to take the stairs to the second floor.
When you get to the second floor, you will find that there is a little clutter, and part of the second floor floor is a variety of tutoring classrooms, similar to the existence of early care institutions, in fact, it is said to be early care, but children of any age are helped to bring, as long as the parents are not available, these children will generally be left here.
The other part is some leather bag companies, some help to dredge pipes, some do small loans, and some apply for licenses.
For the rest, it's a beauty salon.
On the second floor, there is also no elevator and you have to climb the stairs to the third floor.
Fang Zhe pondered, this elevator is built for a fart, there are ten floors in total, and there is no way to take the elevator on the first three floors.
Complaining and complaining, the two of them still obediently climbed to the third floor, even if they stepped into a real residential area, like a hotel-style apartment, the doors of each house were very close, and there were doors of various colors, in a circle.
In the middle of the third floor, there is an open-air sky garden with facilities for children to play, such as slides, seesaws, and a small gazebo with residents' drying sheets.
It wasn't until the fourth floor that there was an elevator.
After confirming that there was nothing unusual on the fourth floor, they took the elevator to the fifth floor, which is a sanatorium dedicated to rehabilitation treatment or for the elderly.
To put it mildly, it is a sanatorium, and to put it mildly, it is a privately run nursing home.
Continuing to take the elevator up, Fang Zhe suddenly found that the button of the elevator on the sixth floor seemed to be a little new, and few people seemed to have pressed it.
When the sixth floor arrived, Fang Zhe, who was about to get out of the elevator, frowned, glad that he didn't go out.
Because he found that less than three meters away from the elevator, there was an iron sliding door, and a black opaque plastic curtain was shrouded in front of the iron sliding door.
He remembered that the report mentioned that the entire sixth floor was bought by a private owner, but the owner was abroad all the year round and rarely came back, so in order to prevent homeless people or some inexplicable people from secretly living on the sixth floor or defecating in the building, he deliberately sealed the escape passage to the sixth floor with a roller shutter door, and also installed an iron sliding door outside the two elevator entrances on the sixth floor.
The purpose is to prevent anyone from entering the sixth floor.
", I'm going to ask Mr. Chen to contact this owner later, and I'll have to call the fire department to punish him to death."
The elevator continued to go up, until the tenth floor, Fang Zhe did not find anything suspicious.
Even the rooftop, Fang Zhe carefully inspected it.
The two of them did the elevator down again, and when they happened to reach the fourth floor, the person in charge of Chen called Fang Zhe.
"Hey, Investigator Fang, the people you asked me to find, they are already here, can you come and ask now?"
On the other end of the phone, the man's tone was very cautious.
"Here it is." Fang Zhe hung up the phone directly.
Before he went upstairs, he told the person in charge of Chen to find the original landlord of room 513 where many dried bodies were excavated, including all the tenants who had rented this room.
Coincidentally, the current tenant of room 413 was originally one of the people who was reluctant to leave the building.
He is also one of the most troublesome people.
But he was forced to move out of the house because the room was chiseled to pieces by the staff.
Back on the first floor, there were already several people around the person in charge of Mr. Chen, including men and women, although they all looked displeased, they didn't say anything, just stood unhappily.
When the heavily armed Fang Zhe and Chen Jielong appeared, the group of people were a little dumbfounded, and they were all curious about the outfit of these two people.
It's like a renovation worker, but which renovation worker has a chainsaw in his hand and wears military boots?
Moreover, one of them is still so delicate, so young, so handsome.
Fang Zhe saw the dumbfounded expressions of those people, and made up the two sentences above.
He deliberately shook the chainsaw in his hand, as if he was a little tired, so he moved his hand and said lazily: "Who is the original landlord?" ”
In the crowd, a middle-aged man in his forties nodded and walked out, after all, people have experience, when he saw the two strangely dressed young people appear, the expression of the person in charge of Chen was obviously a little respectful, and he didn't have to think about it to know that these two young people were the masters here.
He wasn't interested in guessing the identities of these two people, he only knew that something had happened to the house he had rented out, something very serious, and he had to go and carry it.
To whom is the grandson not been? Just keep yourself safe.
The middle-aged man took out the Huazi that had been prepared a long time ago, held out two, and said respectfully: "Leader, it's me, is there anything wrong?" You smoke a cigarette. ”
Fang Zhe showed a harmless smile and waved his hand: "I don't smoke." ”
Immediately, his face sank: "You don't know what's going on!" ”
His voice was not loud, but Chen Jielong was very cooperative, and pulled the chainsaw rope in his hand hard.
"Aung Aang!"
The chainsaw chain turned rapidly, and the roar of the engine startled everyone, including Fang Zhe and General Manager Chen.
The voice, like a deterrent, shook everyone and didn't dare to move.
Fang Zhe glared at Chen Jielong, and then coughed embarrassedly at the original landlord: "Well, don't be afraid, he just tested the tool, and called you over, to cooperate with us, write down the names of all the guests who have rented your room with a pen, and if you have provided your ID card, or used a bank card to transfer the rent to you, fill in all the relevant information." ”
"Also, remember where you were and what you did two years ago."
The reason why Fang Zhe mentioned two years ago was because the technicians of the Psychiatric Research Center tested that the dried corpses that were excavated died two years ago.
The original landlord didn't know if he was taken aback by Chen Jielong's actions, or what, after he heard Fang Zhe's words, he immediately nodded and was taken aside by the person in charge of Chen to register.
Fang Zhe suddenly felt that Chen Jielong's actions just now seemed to be quite effective, and he deliberately said in a deep voice: "Who is the current tenant who rents room 413!" ”
After he finished speaking, he deliberately looked around at the group of people, leaving time for Chen Jielong to pull the rope.
However, the roar of the chainsaw did not appear again.
Fang Zhe glanced at Chen Jielong with his peripheral vision, and found that the stupid big man was standing there with a look of grievance.
The atmosphere is a little awkward.
This fit is not stuck on the point at all.
A somewhat obese man in flip-flops slowly walked out of the crowd with disdain: "It's me, what are you going to do?" ”
Seeing that the other party looked very dragged, Fang Zhe thought in his heart, Yo he, you are quite fat.
He deliberately said gloomily, "You've lived with a bunch of dried corpses for so long, and you're not scared at all?" I heard that you didn't want to leave after you found a dried corpse exhumed in the room? I'm suspicious of you. ”
Who knows, the fat man still said with a disdainful face: "You can doubt it casually, it's not me who did it, it's not me who did it, and I think that compared to those dried corpses, poverty is a more terrible thing, not poverty, do you think I'm willing to live in this place?" ”
Before the fat man's words fell, the original landlord who was filling in the information not far away immediately ran over with a displeased face and shouted, "What are you talking about!" What is this broken place, when you beg me to suspend the rent every month, why don't you say that this is a broken place, Gan Linniang! ”
A foul word with a dialect exploded the crowd at once.
The group began to quarrel.
Some people complained about why they were called, some people complained that the compensation was not in place, and the fat man and the original landlord were also arguing.
Fang Zhe sighed and motioned for Chen Jielong to pull the rope.
Unbeknownst to him, the guy directly lifted the steel sledgehammer behind his back.
shouted: "Euler, Euler! ”
Asked, found nothing.