According to this clue, Ouyang Yuxia quietly found the landlord Aunt Zhao and showed her identity to understand the situation.

According to her, a week ago, a young man who spoke Zhonghai accent gave her 5,000 yuan to rent her two-bedroom house for one month.

Aunt Zhao didn't want to rent for a short time, but seeing that the rent was considerable, three times that of normal tenants, she agreed.

"That person's name is Mo Qiqi, a native of Zhonghai in the provincial capital, born in eighty-eight years, about one meter eight tall, thin, small eyes, I have only seen him twice, and I feel that he is particularly fierce-" Aunt Zhao recalled as she rummaged through the cabinets.

finally took out a photocopied ID card and handed it to Ouyang Yuxia with excitement.

Ouyang Yuxia used the police's big data inventory system to check her ID number and found that this Mo Qiqi had disappeared two weeks ago.

The China Shipping Police have received a report from his family and are currently searching for the whereabouts of the person.

Ouyang Yuxia judged with her unique experience that this Mo Qiqi should also be a victim.

And the tall man who rented Aunt Zhao's house must have fraudulently used Mo Qi's ID card!

Xia Wendong naturally thought of this, he stood at the window of Zhao Daniang's living room, listening to her conversation with Ouyang Yuxia, and at the same time looking at the window of No. 101, Unit 2, Building 2, Yintai Garden, and the scene at the door of the unit.

More than ten years ago, Mrs. Zhao was still the administrator of the state-owned machinery factory, and she used the money she saved for most of her life to buy two two-bedroom houses in this community, one for her own retirement, and the other for her son's marriage. How could my son go abroad five years ago to develop, and he has not come back yet.

Aunt Zhao rented out the house on the first floor, and now she lives in the opposite 3 houses with 1 unit 301; Looking down from the window of the living room of this house, you can see some scenes from the window of Room 101, Unit 1, Building 2.

However, the windows of room 101 are all on the burglar fence, and the curtains are drawn inside, even if Xia Wendong has a perspective eye, it is not easy to see the scene in the house.

"Is there another woman who lives with that Mo Qi?" Xia Wendong gave up his observation of the 101 window, turned his face and asked Aunt Zhao again.

Before this, he had used WeChat to quietly insert the evil god and ghost foot seven, as well as Lu Tianlong and Chu Yunfei into the community.

"I didn't see anyone, but three days after the house was rented to that kid, when I went to the first floor to collect the rent, I heard a woman crying in the bedroom-"

"There must be a woman." Aunt Zhao recalled with a frown.

Ouyang Yuxia was a little surprised, "Didn't he give the five thousand yuan at once?" ”

"Nope!"

Aunt Zhao shook her head without hesitation and explained, "He only had more than 2,000 cash in his hand that day, and I didn't use WeChat and Alipay, so I asked him to withdraw the money on the second or third day and then make up the balance for me." ”

Didn't use WeChat and Alipay?

It's hard to check!

Ouyang Yuxia sighed slightly, but she quickly regained her spirits, because now they could basically conclude that the man who rented No. 101 was suspected of committing a major crime.

The only thing that is not clear now is how many people are there in the suspects, and are the two guys who ran to Nanping Town to get money their accomplices? Also, are the dog man and woman in room 101 now? When is the best time to apprehend them?

Faced with these thorny problems, Ouyang Yuxia discussed with Xia Wendong again and again......

Time flew by, and it was 10:20 a.m. in the blink of an eye.

Nanping Town.

The red Jialing 125 motorcycle had been parked at the side entrance of the postal savings office for nearly fifteen minutes.

The man in the red helmet sitting on the motorcycle wore gloves, kicked on the ground with his legs, and grasped the two handles of the motorcycle with both hands, ready to leave at any time.

His sneaky eyes were cautiously and cautiously looking around the road.

The motorcycle under his ass never turned off, and the sound of the "booming" motor had already attracted the attention of the bank security.

However, the security guard did not come forward to interrogate the red-helmeted man as if he had received some instructions.

At the entrance of the Honghong supermarket, nearly 50 meters away from the postal savings office, two young men in black coats are facing each other smoking stuffy cigarettes.

The two of them seemed to be talking about something boring, but in fact they had already watched the two suspicious men in helmets.

It turned out that these two people were none other than the two patrols of the Nanping Police Station.

Together with them, there were more than a dozen other comrades in the institute who formed a siege against the two suspects.

After receiving the order, they were already disguised as cleaners, petty traders, passers-by, and quietly approached the postal savings office.

"Didi!"

10:11 a.m.

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of a motorcycle horn in the silent street.

The man in the blue helmet heard the voice and hurriedly looked back.

The man in the red helmet sitting on the motorcycle had already cast an indescribable look, and twisted the handle with both hands at the same time.

"Boom!"

The motorcycle made an even more sassy noise.

The man in the blue helmet didn't think much about it, and he didn't even bother to pull out his bank card before turning around and running towards the savings bank.

Needless to say, the man in the red helmet must have sensed something and quickly issued a warning to the man in the blue helmet.

"Oh no, the suspect is running away!"

After Jiang Yao, the director of the Nanping Institute, realized this, he didn't care about asking Ouyang Yuxia at all, and immediately gave orders to his team members through the wireless headset, "Do it!" Arrest! ”

After this order was issued, the disguised team members immediately took out the telescopic sticks they carried with them and swarmed around the two suspects.

Because of the limited conditions in the institute, only Jiang Yao has a nearly eliminated May Fourth pistol in his hand at this moment.

The rest of the dozen or so comrades had the most telescopic sticks and pepper spray in their hands.

"Don't move, you're surrounded!"

"Get out of the car and squat on the ground with your head in your hands!"

Rushing towards the motorcycle, the first to rush to the suspect was the new police officer Peng Yongjia.

This kid is really courageous, at the moment he only has a bottle of chili water in his hand, but he is the fastest runner.

But because of some nervousness, when he was still three meters away from the motorcycle, he pressed the sprinkler in his hand.

As a result, the two suspects put the windshield on their helmets and didn't fart, but Peng Yongjia himself choked on tears by the pungent smell.

"Fuck you!"

The red-helmeted man scolded, throttle slammed, and the 125 motorcycle under him rushed towards Peng Yongjia like an angry bull.

"Be careful!"

Peng Yongjia's master, Zhao Jinchuan, followed and jerked the kid aside, while he himself was knocked to the ground by a motorcycle and didn't get up for half a day.

"Master!"

Peng Yongjia stomped his feet and shouted, turned around and went to help Zhao Jinchuan again.

Zhao Jinchuan pointed to the direction of the motorcycle and shouted, "Leave me alone, go chase them!" ”

"Bang!"

At that moment, a piercing gunshot rang out.

Everyone looked closely, only to find that a man in a black coat outside the red supermarket had fired a shot into the sky.

Many people who didn't know him thought that this kid was an outlaw, and when they heard the gunshot, they all hugged their heads and ran around.

And those who knew him secretly speculated: Is Director Jiang arresting criminals again?

That's right, the person who just shot was Jiang Yao, the director of the Nanping Institute.

Just now, he was standing outside the red supermarket.

When he saw that the suspect knocked Zhao Jinchuan down and fled head-on in his direction, he decisively drew his gun to warn.

However, the sound of the gunshot did not deter the red-helmeted man on the motorcycle.

This kid increased his horsepower and rushed towards Jiang Yao and his colleagues beside him.

Jiang Yao decisively turned the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger in his hand.

Sadly, however, the gunshots did not ring out again.

The bullets were not fired either!

The gun is jammed!

Damn, at the critical moment, what chain to hang?

Jiang Yao looked at the figures of the two suspects who fled in a hurry, and was so anxious that he shouted at the group of people around him, "Quick, get in the car and chase me!" ”

It was only at this time that the surrounding crowd of onlookers knew that it was the people patrolling the house who were arresting the suspect.

But it was too late, and the suspect had already escaped from the town of Nanping.

When the news reached Ouyang Yuxia's ears, the girl was so angry that she scolded, "Jiang Yao, this rice bucket, more than a dozen people can't catch two people, I don't think he wants to do it!" ”

"Those two people ran away, they will inevitably report to the people here, they can't wait any longer - quick, close the net and arrest people!" When Xia Wendong heard this, he hurriedly walked out of Zhao Daniang's house.