Chapter 255: Exposed
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My words lifted them up. They have all been soaking here for a long time, and nothing has progressed. Now that I heard that there was monitoring here, of course I would not give up this condition.
The property in the community contacted the owner of the house with the information, and I also craned my neck to look at the owner of the house next door, and I had never heard the name on the information of the house next door.
Ten minutes later, he contacted the owner of the house, and the other party said that the house was bought by him, but it has not been renovated and has not been moved in, and he does not know what is happening here. It's exactly what I just said.
I didn't have the heart to hear that, I was in a hurry to kick the door. As soon as the landlord heard that the police were at the scene, he suspected that there was something wrong with his house and wanted to go in. He also agreed to let the police kick the door first.
Generally, the door of the room is opened, and the lock is a layer of stainless steel, and the inside is empty. Even the outside is a layer of aluminum, and the inside is empty. Kicking the door isn't much of a problem. But this time, the stout young policeman tried several times and didn't open the door. Or the property found a maintenance worker in the community, and used tools to remove the lock, and then opened the door.
This delay lasted a full hour. In this hour, I was almost like a dog, and I was almost here. What happened, what happened to Jiang Lichen, will there be danger.
When the door finally opened, the house was empty, and the only thing that caught the eye was the computer in the bedroom. Although it has been turned off, it can also be seen that it is connected to the camera monitoring.
The police asked them to go in to collect fingerprints, but half an hour later they were told that there were no valuable fingerprints in the entire house. The other side has a strong anti-detection ability.
Absolutely! Kiss! It was an old fritter who had been trained as a professional spy and lived to be almost 100 years old.
The policeman opened the computer with gloves on. My breathing was tense, and I thought I should be able to see what happened to Jiang Lichen this time. Outcome! The computer won't turn on at all. The policeman fiddled around and said that some parts of the computer had been taken away, and there was no way to see the surveillance inside. In other words, there is indeed a problem here, but the other party did not leave any clues for the police.
One of the policemen said, "I've met a master, head." The other party should be in his 80s and 90s, infatuated with Conan. This kind of secret room ......"
"Shut up! The naΓ―ve child who is obsessed with Conan is you. β
I couldn't interject, thinking that it wasn't a naΓ―ve child who was obsessed with Conan, it was all a plot to test IQ. But No. 4 and Jiang Lichen are really not children.
How is Jiang Lichen doing now? What's going on here? The sap over there is spurting, he won't be dead.
This thought made me feel the urge to cry, and the middle-aged policeman turned around, looked at me, and asked, "Teacher Yin, do you know something?" Tell us anything, or ......," he thought for a moment, and found a good reason, "or it will be difficult to sell your house like that." If you don't solve the case, it will make people think that someone has died over there. Murderous house, no one will buy it, you won't get the money. β
This cop really understands people!
I quickly shook my head: "I don't know what's wrong. I'm just, worried, worried that the house really won't sell. β
The faces of those policemen were quite ugly. "Comrade, if I can't find a clue, when will I be able to sell the house. The house is scary to look at. "Actually, I was trying to ask when I would be able to come and go freely. Because I have a way to know what's going on, but I can't let them know.
There was still a plant in the house, not in the bedroom, but on the windowsill of the balcony. I found it when I was looking at the windowsill when I wanted to jump that day. The plant was a pot of cheeky skin, and it didn't grow well at all. Four wasn't a person who could take care of plants at all, so he left it on the balcony and left it to fend for itself. That cheeky skin has long since lost its cute appearance, and it is all disabled.
Last time I was able to talk to the plant, maybe I can ask the cheeky one about it this time. I'm now full of Jiang Lichen, what's wrong!
The police told me to leave first, and I went to eat when it was time to eat. The phone stays on, and they call me again if something happens.
I walked out of the community in such a daze, looking at the sky that had darkened outside, thinking about Jiang Lichen so much. During the day, the sun was too big for him to come out, and now that the sun had set, was he nearby?
Thinking about the past two days, I hated his use of me, but I was so worried about his safety. Even now, looking up at the sky, I feel like I'm going to cry.
"Jiang Lichen, where are you?" The feeling of desperately wanting to know where he was, worrying about him, made me feel like my heart ached, and it hurt to breathe.
I wiped my tears and understood, I was in love with him. Someone once said that when two people get along, whoever falls in love first is cheap. I'm the one who makes a shit.
Beside me, two young men walked back with an old lady with curly gray hair. The old lady kept whispering, "Over there, that house, it's really haunted." Don't go over there. I saw it with my own eyes last night. You still don't believe me. Look at the police coming today, something must have happened. You people work the night shift all the time. Don't you know if you come back from a night walk? ...... in that house last night."
"Mom," said the woman who hugged her, impatiently, "there are bad guys in the house over there, and they have shots, and now the police have not caught anyone." Not the hell. It's the bad guys. Now that the bad guys are gone, you don't have to keep nagging like that. You've been talking since last night, aren't you tired? β
The man glared at her, "Say less." My mom is demented, and you still follow my mom to be more serious. Mom, whatever you say is what you say. Let's go home first. β
Last night? That house is haunted? The police? The old lady was talking about the house on the twelfth floor. I immediately pulled myself together and adjusted my emotions. Now I can't go into the house and communicate with the plant. But looking at this old lady with Alzheimer's still knows something.
I followed the three of them into the elevator. Then he pretended to be unsteady and fell forward. One hand pressed on the button on the floor, and I deliberately pressed it a few times to make more floor lights on. "Ahh I'm sorry, I'm sorry. How can I cancel this? β
The woman looked at me with obvious disgust, and said angrily, "Can't cancel it." This kind of broken elevator. It can only be parked from floor to floor. Really. β
I smiled apologetically. Looking at the panels that lit up seven or eight floors with satisfaction. I thought, this time should be enough. "Grandma," I smiled flatteringly at the old lady with dementia, "was that house really haunted last night?" β
"Of course. I heard the sound and went downstairs to look. β
"Oh? What does that ghost look like? β
"That's it, that's it."
The woman still said impatiently: "Don't listen to her nonsense, she is a senile dementia, what do you know?" β
"Alzheimer's disease is a rejuvenation, a child. It's cute. yes, grandma. What does that ghost look like? β
The old lady said, "Yes, it is a flower, with long vines and thorns. Sticking out of the wall, the whole room was crawling to the brim. I heard a sound downstairs and came down to take a look. Then I saw that the door of the room was suddenly opened, but it was opened a little, and many of those vines stretched out and closed the door again. β
"Will the vine still be closed?"
"No! I can see it clearly. The room was full of those vines, and they writhed around like snakes. β
"Is there anyone in there?"
"Yes, there are two. One shouted inside, the other tried to open the door, and was dragged back by the vines. Yo, that boy, just like a teenager, what a pity to die. β
The woman still said in an impatient tone: "There are no dead people at all, the police have said that there are no dead people." I guess it's a psychopath, just pick up two guns. β
Even though the floor stopped several times, the old man spoke very slowly, and by the time he finished saying this, the elevator had already reached the thirteenth floor, and the family went downstairs. I went down to the first floor again, thinking of the old lady's slow talk, unable to lift her feet, sometimes with empty eyes, and her words not at all noticed by the police. Even if the police had heard her words, they would definitely not believe that so many gun marks in that house were actually used by someone to hit vines. The police would never believe that such a large vine could grow in such a cement house.
But I believe it! It's Jiang Lichen! Jiang Lichen wanted to kill the two people here, but he didn't expect that the other party had guns, and even things with strong firepower. Even if he is a flower demon, even if he is an old corpse, under this kind of strong firepower, he can only retreat. I can be sure that the reason why Jiang Lichen retreated instead of fleeing was that the other party still had time to clean up all kinds of traces here, including computers and fingerprints.
Two people, one of whom is a teenager?
Coming out of the elevator, I hurriedly called Jiang Yidong.
"Hey, how was the last time you were told to do something? Is there a reply? β
"Yes. It's just not settled yet. β
"Say, I'm listening. I have something on my side, and I may have something to do with your information. β
Jiang Yidong's background sound, how does it sound like being in a bar? It's all this kind of thing, is he still in the mood to club?
"You're not going to work in that village? Come here. Taxi and I'm in my bar. β
I hurried over. This kind of time is the best time to do business in the pastime space. In Jiang Yidong's bar, the light was dim and the music was ambiguous. I wasn't in the mood to go clubbing at all, so I went straight to him and sat across from him before I thought of a very scary thing.
This joint location is still guarding the final task: to kill all those related to Qin Hua's operation.
The little peach in my belly. Why do you always feel like someone is watching me?