CHAPTER XLVII

Zheng Xuemei and Zhu Shun must have some kind of relationship, Qiao Nan asked Zhou Xun to check, and walked into the stairwell room by himself.

The room was messy, full of beer bottles and instant noodle barrels; A few flies stung on the wall, not moving; There is only a large space with a bed and bedside tables, and a wardrobe with a large wall. The wardrobe is on the right side of the door. Qiao Nan casually opened the cabinet door, but there was nothing, and then opened the other cabinets, and finally saw only two or three messy half-sleeves; Qiao Nan turned his head, his eyes fell on the bed without a quilt, and the sheets were messy; There was a bucket of instant noodles and an ashtray on the bedside table, he walked over and looked, there were still noodles in the bucket, the spoon was soaking in the red soup, and he gently touched the bucket noodles with the back of his hand, but there was no temperature. In order to avoid erasing his fingerprints, he bent down to the instant noodle bucket, sniffed lightly, there was no rancid smell, there was no overnight stay, and the people in the room should eat it in the morning.

That's when the appraiser walked in and started taking fingerprints.

There was a window opposite him, open, and he walked around the end of the bed to the window, and found soot on the edge. He looked out the window, and there was a bush under the window, and beyond the bush was a cobblestone path that seemed to lead somewhere.

There were signs of severe crushing in the bushes, and combined with the soot on the edge of the window, it must have been that the people in this room must have jumped out of the window and escaped. He immediately went out and ran to the bushes, and walked along the path for a while, only to find that the road led to the back door of Marble Park.

People should still be nearby. The back door of the park only leads to Zhenglin Street, so the surveillance of Zhenglin Street should have filmed the figure of that person.

Suddenly someone tapped him on the shoulder, and he turned around and realized that it was his father.

"What? Got a clue? I see you walking over alone in a daze. The father put his hands behind his back, his eyes full of questions.

"I'm going to check the surveillance of Zhenglin Street, I suspect the people in the room," Qiao Nan raised his hand and pointed to the window not far away, "I should have run through that window, there may be a clue to this road leading to Zhenglin Street." ”

"Okay, I'll ask someone to go with you, stay safe." The father nodded, stretched out the hand behind him, and put it on his shoulder.

"It's okay, I'll just go myself." Qiao Nan shook his head.

The father didn't say anything more, but after a few simple explanations, he left on his own. Qiao Nan continued along the path to Zhenglin Street.

There are mostly merchants selling clothing and shoes on Zhenglin Street, and if you want to say a hiding place, I am afraid that there is no such thing as Zhenglin Street. But the man wasn't stupid enough to hide nearby, was he?

He stood on the curb of the road, looked around, and there was only one surveillance, standing on the telephone pole on the street, at the corner where Zhenglin Street turned right to Jinheyuan. He found the monitoring room and called up the morning surveillance. Sure enough, a familiar figure was found in the surveillance. This figure is exactly the person he and Zhou Xun are looking for these days - Zhang Qin.

The subsequent monitoring did not see Zhang Qin. If Zhang Qin goes to Jinheyuan, the surveillance will definitely be able to shoot it. Since it doesn't, it looks like this guy should still be around here.

"Are there any hotels in the neighborhood or anything like that?" He asked the sleepy security guard.

"There are no hotels," the security guard cheered up when he heard him, shook his head after thinking for a while, and suddenly patted his head again and said, "But there is a bathroom, which is in the alley behind the monitoring room." They can also do pedicures or something. ”

Walking in the direction that the security guard said, I found a bathroom, which looked very simple on the outside. He raised his feet and entered the door, and the front desk was a wrinkled old man, with round and small eyes, revealing a bit of sharpness. Qiao Nan thought of one word, Qian Yan'er.

He walked in directly, but was stopped by the old man. The old man stretched out his hand: "Young man, give money to get in." ”

"How much?" Jonan pulled her wallet out of her pants butt pocket.

"20 bucks." The old man smiled and held a key in his hand.

Qiao Nan took out 50 stuffs and gave them to the old man, and after taking the key in the old man's hand, he walked directly into the men's bathroom.

Fortunately, Zhang Qin hadn't seen him, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to blatantly walk into the bathroom like this right now. At this time, the room was full of naked men, the fog was hazy, and they all looked the same, and it was difficult to identify Zhang Qin's appearance.

A topless man with a towel wrapped around his head walks out. Qiao Nan was hit by a man, but Qiao Nan didn't care, his eyes still swept over the other men in the room.

Suddenly, an old man shouted outside the door: "Young man, you haven't given me the key yet?" What are you running? ”

When Qiao Nan heard this, he secretly said that it was not good. I'm afraid it's Zhang Qin when I went out just now.

He immediately chased out the door and threw the key to the old man.

As soon as I went out, I saw a shirtless back and turned to the right

Out of the alley.

He quickly chased out, and the bareback man in front of him took off his slippers and sped up.

Qiao Nan began to panic in her heart. If Zhang Qin ran into Jinheyuan, three intersections, he would not be able to chase him.

Suddenly he remembered a number.

More than ten minutes later, he received a phone call saying that Zhang Qin had been arrested.

Qiao Nan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, stood in place, gasped for a while, and then hurried to the east gate of Jin Heyuan.

When he took Zhang Qin away, he thanked the security guard.

The security guard shook his head, looking very polite.

Fortunately, I left the phone number of this security guard before, and Qiao Nan was glad in his heart. Just now, he called this security guard and asked him to call a few people to quickly guard the three intersections and catch a man who was not wearing a shirt. Fortunately, these security guards had good skills and helped catch Zhang Qin. Otherwise, as soon as this Qin ran away, he didn't know when he would be able to catch him.

"Did you kill Yu Shangen?"

This time, Jonan interrogated herself. If it were usual, he would probably be quite excited. But this time, he interrogated someone who might have killed his girlfriend. At this moment, his heart was as heavy as if he was hanging from a jack.

Zhang Qin didn't speak for a long time, and when he was about to speak, he suddenly convulsed to the ground, and the whole person fell down with the chair.