Shen Tingzhou's men moved quickly this time, and after several rounds of investigations throughout the night, they finally caught the man who sneaked into Meng Wanyi's house that day.

But the results of the investigation were not what he expected.

When the assistant told him that this man was a pervert who often stole women's underwear, the pen signed by Shen Tingzhou made a screeching sound on the golden silk nanmu.

"What did you say?"

The assistant quietly stepped back.

"We found a lot of candid videos on his computer, as well as a lot of women's underwear in his closet, and based on the number and style, he should be a repeat offender."

Shen Tingzhou: "Where are the others?" ”

Half an hour later, the assistant drove with Shen Tingzhou to a secret and remote warehouse.

As soon as the big iron door opened, I saw a man with an obscene appearance and a meaty face tied to a chair with a big flower, and his mouth was stuck with tape.

If you look closely, the already unsightly face is even more miserable at the moment.

The already small eyes, at the moment, are so swollen that they can only see a little slit, the cheekbones on both sides are also high and swollen, and when they see the door open, their bodies tremble reflexively, dragging the chair and trying to move back desperately but they can't move at all, and their mouths are whimpering, as if they are begging for mercy.

Shen Tingzhou walked to the prepared sofa and sat down, and the bodyguard next to him was very knowledgeable and handed him a cigarette and lit it.

He swallowed a few puffs and looked at the man.

"I'll give you another chance, I'll talk about it when I'm ready."

Then the tape from the man's mouth was torn and lifted.

The man burst into tears in pain, tears and snot flying.

"I really didn't pry the door, I didn't put the doll, I really didn't do anything except steal a few pieces of the girl's underwear."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was kicked to the ground with his chair, and Shen Tingzhou, who was still one meter away from him, stood in front of him with a gloomy face at this moment, condescending.

"You're not a little daring."

As he spoke, Shen Tingzhou's shoe tip crushed under the man.

A scream similar to the sound of a pig echoes through the empty warehouse.

The man's whole face began to distort in pain, and he hurriedly explained.

"Big brother, spare my life, I'm really wronged, although I'm a little fetish, but I don't dare to do this kind of thing of sliding the door and picking the lock, putting things to intimidate people, you believe me."

As a result, he begged for mercy and was kicked on the shoulder again.

"What do you take to prove that you didn't open the door, and you didn't put the doll."

The man gasped heavily.

"When I went out to take out the garbage, I bumped into a couple on the opposite door, and they can testify, and he also saw your friend's door open, and said to call the property to come up and see if there was a burglar in the house, and then they left.

I excused myself to go back and check if my door was closed, so I didn't take an elevator down with them, and the giant doll you said, I saw it when I went in, and I was startled, so I hurriedly overturned the flower pot, causing some dirt to be scattered, which left footprints, and I didn't dare to stay too long when I was afraid that the property came up. ”

Afraid that Shen Tingzhou would not believe it, the man continued to explain.

"You can go and get your fingerprints checked to see if it's mine, and there's a camera at the door! You can look it up. ”

Shen Tingzhou's assistant naturally went to check what the man said, and when he saw Shen Tingzhou looking at him, he immediately understood that Shen Tingzhou would attach his ears to Shen Tingzhou.

Meng Wanyi's monitoring of the corridor, I don't know what was blocked by a balloon, and no one noticed it.

And the giant doll does not have a single fingerprint on it, and there are fingerprints of this man on the bathroom sink and towel.

In addition, no other people's fingerprints were surveyed, and Meng Wanyi's password lock only had her own fingerprints.

Either this man lied, or the person who sneaked into Meng Wanyi's house came prepared and had a strong sense of anti-detective.

There is a good chance that this man is just a scapegoat.

But thinking that he actually dared to steal Meng Wanyi's underwear, he was ready to do those disgusting hooks.

I think Shen Tingzhou pressed the cigarette butt between his fingertips and pressed it the man's thigh.

There was a stabbing sound, and a smell similar to cooked meat spread, and the man's screams were once again sealed in the tape.

"Pack up his disgusting videos and stuff and throw him at the police station with him."

"Okay, Mr. Shen."

"Hmm."

On the way back, Shen Tingzhou called Meng Wanyi, dialed three times, and finally connected.

"What do you want to eat tonight? I'm going to the supermarket to buy it now. ”

"Whatever."

"Come back early, I'm waiting for you to go home with the custard bun and the volcano."

Throwing down a sentence on the other side, "Besides, it's busy." ”

Then hang up mercilessly.