Chapter 3: A Rainy Night (3)
"What an attitude!" The girl muttered, but kept a careful look at the wheels.
There were raindrops falling on her head and body, and it began to rain, and she raised her face, and the rain rushed towards her, and there was a kind of cool smell. She lowered her head, continued to stare at the wheels, found uneven places, and filled them with bricks in time, until she watched Zhong Kenan carefully drive down the cement block, and she breathed a sigh of relief for him.
Zhong Kenan parked the car, got out of the car and came to the girl. The rain was fluttering, and the surrounding scenery was crumpled into a hazy cloud by the rain and mist, and the rain and mist also shrouded the two of them. They didn't care, standing peacefully face to face.
"How much does it cost?" Zhong Kenan asked in a flat tone.
"You're really ......," the girl made a helpless look, "I said it was Lei Feng, and there was no money." However, we are quite fated to make friends. I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Yan Xinyi, I work in the Municipal Public Security Bureau, and I can be regarded as a policeman. What about you? ”
"Police?" Zhong Kenan's already tense facial lines suddenly hardened a little colder, "I hate the police!" ”
"Huh?" Yan Xinyi stared at him with misty eyes, "Why do you hate the police?" ”
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the raindrops were already soaking their hair and sliding down their cheeks.
Zhong Kenan stretched out his hand and wiped a handful of water droplets on his face, and responded coldly with four words: "No comment!" With that, he turned around and quickly got into the car.
Yan Xinyi froze slightly in place, and a little frustration after being hurt appeared on her face. She watched the BMW quickly disappear from sight, a gust of wind and rain swept in her face, countless raindrops fell on her face and body, she shook her head, sighed, and returned to her car.
Lightning streaked across the sky, scorching thunder exploded, Zhong Kenan had just driven out of a distance, and it was already raining. He had also tracked down another address of Cai Aqi and decided to try his luck again. He drove into the old town, pulled into a narrow street and stopped on the side of the road outside an apartment building. He got out of the car and rushed into the apartment building in the rain. The old apartment building was not equipped with an elevator, so he climbed the stairs to the top fifth floor, and when he reached the corner of the stairs leading to the fifth floor, he suddenly saw a woman hurrying down the stairs above, she stepped on white high heels, making a rapid "dong dong" sound. She was wearing a very ordinary white bodycon dress, and the special thing was that the skirt was completely soaked, and her delicate body curves were exposed. The woman also had a red umbrella in her hand.
Zhong Kenan felt that the woman was a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, so he couldn't help but look at her a few more times. The woman found that she was being stared at by Zhong Kenan, as if she was greatly frightened, she trembled suddenly, and her footsteps stopped suddenly. She quickly took a hurried step again, and passed by him, but because of the slipping under her feet, she stumbled, and Zhong Kenan grabbed her arm in time. She scrambled to break free, quickly turned and rushed down the stairs.
What a strange woman, it's raining heavily outside, if she doesn't live here, she's here to find someone, obviously with an umbrella, how can she get wet? If you live here, how can you get wet indoors? Even if you come to grab an umbrella in the rain, why don't you change into dry clothes and go?
He was full of suspicion, but he didn't know each other, and he didn't want to disturb people anymore, so he just stood where he was, watching her stagger away.
Zhong Ke went south to the fifth floor, followed the house number, and arrived at Gate 504 in the westernmost house. The door was open, he pushed it open, and looked in vigilantly, this was a bachelor apartment, the bedroom and living room were one, and it seemed to be empty. He walked in slowly, and as he approached the bed, he was taken aback. On the other side of the bed, on the ground, lay a woman, not moving.
He looked closer, crouched down, reached out and probed, and was dead with no breath. His face was solemn, and he hesitated slightly, but he still stood up and left quickly.