Chapter 705: Waiting to see a big duel
"Are you Mr. Markovsky?" A woman's inquiry suddenly came from behind her.
They turned back in amazement, and it was a young girl who spoke, her face as pure as a white rose, but with a hint of sadness.
Markovsky looked at her silently, how did she recognize me? Who told her the news that we were coming? Is she Hakuro's subordinate? Markovsky couldn't help but raise his vigilance.
The girl's clear eyes revealed a little anxiety, and she asked again: "Are you Mr. Markovsky from country Y?"
"Who are you? What's the matter?" Markovsky replied casually.
"I'm going to tell you something urgent, are you going to Man Fu Street?"
"Huh?" Markovsky was a little suspicious, the girl was becoming more and more mysterious, she knew even where I was going, and he stared at her warily.
"I know you're going to 18 Wanfu Street, listen to me, you can't go there, or you'll regret it.
"I'm not a bad person, I'm not scaring you or threatening you, I'm genuinely good for you, please trust me."
Markovsky didn't speak, listened to her quietly, and said politely: "Thank you!" I was ready to go.
The girl actually pestered Markovsky.
"Please...... Listen to me for once, well, how can I convince you? Please look at me, look at my heart through my eyes, and you will see that she is sincere! β
Hearing this, Markovsky turned around and stared at the girl's eyes again, those blue eyes were deep and clear, peaceful and quiet, and it could be seen that she was a kind girl.
"She doesn't seem to be lying, Markovsky!" Bunin said on the side.
Listening to Bunin's words, the girl's spirit suddenly became cheerful.
"I believe in you, miss." Bunin said mildly.
"Great, Mr. Markovsky, you can trust me, don't go to Wanfu Street, you should take the express train to Beigang in 20 minutes, and take the boat back to country Y. I'll take you to buy tickets!
"I'm sorry, miss, but I can't accept your kindness, although I understand that in good faith, I have made a decision that cannot be changed." Markovsky turned around and left.
"Ah, please, for God's sake, if you understand the reason for this......" The girl's almost crying plea came from behind her.
"Rest assured, we can't go wrong!" Bunin comforted the girl a few words, then picked up the suitcase and chased after her.
"This girl must have a background! Alas, look, what is that?" Markovsky pulled Bunin with a look of rage.
A few strangely dressed mobile advertising propagandists, carrying an oversized billboard on their backs, were doing mobile propaganda on the street.
The sign reads:
The finals began, Y country player Markovsky has arrived in Dongzhou, claiming to solve the Wanfu Street strange case, Dongzhou player Bai Lang is ready, please pay attention to the "Voice", this newspaper exclusively reported the game.
Markovsky was eager to tear up the sign and beat the gang again, but in a moment he suppressed his anger and asked them:
"Who hired you to do the propaganda?"
"It's a gentleman."
"When?"
"This morning."
"Who made the billboards?"
"He's ready."
It's Bai Lang, there is no doubt. "Shengbao" is Bai Lang's spokesperson, and Bai Lang is its major shareholder behind the scenes. It must have been that Bai Lang had expected me to come, and asked his subordinates to keep a close eye on my whereabouts, and since he dared to make a big billboard to make a big fanfare, he must have come prepared.
Markovsky looked at the onlookers around him and understood in his heart that the temperament of the people of Dongzhou was unpredictable. On the one hand, they regard Bai Lang as a thief, the demon king of the underworld; On the other hand, they regard Bai Lang as a superman and a hero, and they are both afraid and loving of Bai Lang, and they also destroy and praise Bai Lang. This street parade made the people of Dongzhou very happy, waiting to see an unprecedented duel.
"I have to be careful, I have to calm down, don't make a fool of myself in front of the public, fall into Bai Lang's trap, and let Bai Lang laugh at me!"
Markovsky calmed his anger and calmly said to Bunin: "Let's go, get out of here at once!" β
The two got into a taxi and headed straight for 18 Wanfu Street.
It was a typical high-end residential area with Zhushan Park in the background, and the luxurious residence of Fu Kemu's family was particularly eye-catching in the architecture of this area. The mansion was like a small park, with a deep front yard and wings on the left and right, and a dense backyard with trees that blended in with the shade of the park.
Markovsky rang the doorbell, and after revealing his identity, he was led by the servant into the small living room of the wing room on the second floor. Upon entering, even the well-informed Markovsky could not help but be impressed by the elegant and luxurious decoration of the hall.
Ancient and expensive furniture, sophisticated dΓ©cor, and many valuable antique .......
"It seems that this rich gentleman has spent his whole life with financial resources and energy to collect so many precious and exquisite antiques and furniture." Markovsky speculated secretly.
The door opened, and Mr. and Mrs. Fu Kemu walked in.
To their surprise, the couple was very young, lively and elegant.
The husband and wife warmly thanked Markovsky for his arrival, and after exchanging greetings, the conversation got to the point.
"When did the theft happen?"
"Last Saturday, it was the middle of the night on Saturday."
"Can you elaborate on what happened?"
Fu Kemu said: "I still want to introduce to you our usual life, although I and my inner people are in the aristocratic class, but rarely participate in or hold extravagant social activities, usually rarely go out, most of the time is in educating children, urging servants to work, sometimes entertaining guests, it can be said that life is relatively peaceful."
"Last Saturday, the night of the theft, at about 11 o'clock, my wife and I went back to the bedroom to get ready to rest, and there it was, and that was the bedroom. The next day, I got up early, and when I saw that the person had not yet woken up, I gently came to the living room, and I was surprised that the window was open. β
"Did the maid come in?"
"No, it won't. Every morning, if I don't ring the bell, none of them are allowed to come in. And the door to the little room next door was also latched from above, so the only possibility was to pry the window in from the outside, and there is evidence that a piece of glass had been cut off from the latched window, so that it could have been easily pulled out and opened. β
"Is it easy to get from the outside to the window?"
"You can look at the environment, the window is a small balcony with a stone railing, and behind this house is the backyard with an iron fence to see the park. I think the thief used a ladder to climb from the park to the backyard and up to the balcony. β