Lu Li released Yang Chunxue, who went straight to the computer as soon as he appeared, and was attracted by Kong Nanqing's plastic bag.

The things that Lu Li brought back didn't all Kong Nanqing wanted. Some things were picked out by her, tucked away and thrown into the trash.

When she wanted to lose the album, Lu Li stopped her.

He still had something to ask.

Taking the photo album from Kong Nanqing's hand, Lu Li pointed to the young man in the plaid shirt in the corner: "Do you remember him?" ”

"Little Tiger...... Song Hu, an employee of the company. ”

"Do you know the watch on his wrist?" Fingers slid down, pointing at that wrist.

"Some...... Impressions. Kong Nanqing stared at the album, trying to remember what had happened. When he joined the company...... Just take this watch with you. ”

"How long."

"...... two years ago"

Liu Wenwei disappeared five years ago, and Xiaohu is under suspicion.

"Do you have his contact information, or address?" Lu Li asked.

After more than ten days, new clues appeared all the time, although the possibility of this clue was very small, but Lu Li did not want to give up.

"It's all burned out." Kong Nanqing shook his head.

She was referring to the address book and the phone.

"Is there anything wrong with this watch?" Yang Chunxue, who was in the clouds, asked puzzled.

"It's the same as Liu Wenwei's watch."

"Liu Wenwei is—"

The voice stopped abruptly, and Yang Chunxue remembered who Liu Wenwei was.

"Is your company still operating?" Lu Li asked again.

"When I die...... Still, yes. Kong Nanqing flashed red.

Lu Li turned on the computer and went online to check Kong Nanqing's company before his death - the company was operating normally and was still posting recruitment information.

Yang Chunxue leaned over and asked, "Are we going to investigate?" ”

Lu Li silently turned off the screen, looking a little tired: "Tomorrow, I want to rest." ”

"You don't look right...... Yang Chunxue keenly discovered something, but thought of other places: "Because of your missing girlfriend?" ”

"Almost."

Lu Li didn't tell the truth.

"Oh......"

Yang Chunxue was a little distressed, and she was embarrassed to say something caring, so she hummed and chirped to the bedroom and played a game.

A day of relative idleness passed—at least for Shen Yuqiao.

The sky was dark, and Shen Yuqiao, who had no strict working hours, came home from work, and the two ghosts in the bedroom were still addicted to games and TV series.

There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, after Shen Yuqiao arrived, Lu Li went out to Kong Nanqing's company.

Hongguang Building.

Old-fashioned Charlie drove into the underground parking lot in surprise from the caretaker.

Lu Li ignored Yang Chunxue's objections and temporarily took her back to the ghost book.

It has been determined that there are other exorcists in this city besides himself, and Lu Li naturally can't swagger around with ghosts like before.

Taking the elevator to the fourteenth floor, Lu Li pushed open the glass door and walked to the front desk.

Colorful Culture Co., Ltd

The company name is posted on the wall behind the front desk agent.

"May I ask if Song Hu is an employee here?" Lu Li asked.

The customer service shook his head slightly: "I'm sorry that there is no one you said in our company, can you go elsewhere to see?" ”

"He's your employee." Lu Li took out the photo frame and handed it to customer service.

The customer service leaned forward and looked at it for a few seconds before showing an embarrassed smile: "Sorry sir, I just joined the company, and I haven't seen the person you said I haven't seen ......"

"Looking for whom?"

A male employee passing by with a hand warmer comes to the front desk. He stared at the frame and let out a long sigh.

"Oh~ Xiaohu, he resigned, and he has been gone for about five or six months."

Lu Li asked thoughtfully, "Why did he resign?" ”

"It seems like going back to my hometown to get married?"

"Where's his house?"

The employee opened his mouth and looked at Lu Li with a puzzled expression: "Who are you?" ”

Lu Li replied: "Detective, I was entrusted to investigate Song Hu." ”

The customer service and the staff at the same time exude a look of "looks amazing".

Most people have the same impression of detectives as Sherlock Holmes, or have an unclear relationship with the police. It belongs to the same mysterious profession as priests and archaeologists.

The employee coughed lightly and told the truth: "I only know that his hometown seems to be in Shaoyun Township, and I don't know whether he moved away or not." ”

"Thank you."

Lu Li, who got the answer, thanked him and turned around to leave the company.

The conversation between the two was muffled by a closed glass door.

"Who is the young lady in the middle of the photo, I haven't seen it before."

"I don't know normal. That was Sister Qing, our former manager, and then her house caught fire and burned to death......"

……

Back in the basement parking lot, Lu Li sat in the car and left without rushing to light the fire.

Shaoyun Township, when I went to the village at the foot of the mountain, I passed by there, in the vicinity of Pingling City, which belongs to the jurisdiction.

Shaoyun Township has a population of nearly 10,000. It's not difficult to find someone, but it's not easy.

At this time, Shen Qian's role was reflected.

If he didn't have Yin Qi into his body and took a vacation, Lu Li only needed to wait for half a day or a day in the detective agency, and Song Hu's specific address would be found out.

Shen Yuqiao is closely related to the household. Her only use at the moment seems to be running errands and housekeeping.

and two ghosts harassing the house.

Click-

Lu Li started the car and left the underground garage.

After several days of rain, the rain has finally eased today.

However, the sky was still overcast and the temperature was still cold.

After driving away from the city limits, the traffic on the road decreases, and a field of farmland and low-rise houses jumps into view.

Without turning on the radio, the old-fashioned Xiali drove quietly on the road, approaching Shaoyun Township.

At 11 o'clock in the morning, Lu Li approached Shaoyun Township.

Low-rise houses and scattered buildings have replaced farmland, and Lu Li has slowed down and driven into the streets.

There are not many pedestrians, and most of the shops on the street have roller shutters, which seems to be related to the continuous rain.

Stopped in front of an open shop with a painted floor, and Lu Li got out of the car.

A cool breeze blew, and a piece of yellow paper with a round outer circle and a square inner square fell to his feet.

Lu Li looked down and saw that it was a piece of paper money.

The same paper money was scattered all over the desolate streets, blistered and rotten, and turned white.

Stepping past the paper money, Lu couldn't get into the dim shop with no lights on.

The smell of paint and wood is inseparable, and the dark-skinned boss sits behind the counter, playing with his phone.

Lu Li asked him about Song Hu, and unexpectedly, the owner of this shop actually knew him. It's just that the words he uttered made Lu Xuan sink slightly.

"He's dead, and the family is doing a funeral."

"Dead?"

Lu Li remembered the paper money scattered on the street.

The boss put down his mobile phone, looked at Lu Li, and said, "Those funeral people walked over with coffins yesterday, are you a friend from his city?" ”

"Well, do you know how he died?"

"Suffocating." The boss coughed a few times, and couldn't see his expression clearly in the dark: "Didn't it rain a few days ago, his house burned coal, and he suffocated the ball without paying attention to ventilation." ”

Lu Li didn't say a word.

Leads are always broken at critical points...... Is it a coincidence?