Markovsky came to Bunin's room, where a young lady in a nurse's uniform was feeding Bunin water. When he heard someone come in, he turned around and saw that it was Markovsky, and smiled at him.

This is the girl I met at the station. Markovsky immediately remembered her, "It turns out that she is working here as a governess." Seeing the girl busily taking care of Bunin, and remembering his attitude that day, Markovsky was a little embarrassed.

Miss Guan Ying always wore a touching smile, and after feeding Bunin water, she changed his bandages and covered the quilt for him, which was simply meticulous.

Markovsky watched her movements from behind, and she did not show the slightest hint of uneasiness or panic.

Markovsky didn't want to ask anything for a while, looked at Bunin's situation, briefly expressed his gratitude to Guan Ying, and went straight to a nearby taxi.

He went to the dealership and showed the receipt to the dispatcher, asking to find the driver who drove the number 8279 on Sunday.

The driver was quickly found, named Zhu Xin. Markovsky asked him, "Have you picked up a beautiful young lady early on Sunday morning?"

"Yes, I did carry such a young lady, dressed in black and adorned with a corsage. But looking at her expression, she seemed to be a little uneasy. ”

"Did she carry her luggage?"

"Yes, there's a long package."

"Where did she get off the car?"

"Got off the car at the square side apartment. She went in for 10 minutes and took my car back to Zhushan Park. Get off the bus around there. ”

"Do you remember which apartment it was?"

"Of course, I can take you to find it."

"Thanks, I need to go to the Security Bureau first."

Zhu Xin sent Markovsky to the Dongzhou Security Bureau, where he waited outside. Markovsky went in and found Wu Changhao, and after a few words of conversation, he came out and got into Zhu Xin's car and went to the apartment by the square on Wanfu Street. They sat down in a teahouse and called a waiter to ask the housekeeper to come and visit.

The administrator was very unhappy, but after learning Wu Changhao's identity, he immediately felt a little frightened.

"Did a young lady dressed in black and adorned with a corsage come here on a Sunday morning?"

"I want to think about it...... Yes, there was such a young lady who came, and it seemed to be 9 o'clock when she came, and she went up to the second floor. ”

"Does she come often?"

"I haven't seen it before, but I've been more diligent these days."

"What about after Sunday?"

"Came once, she's in the building now."

"What, is it right now?"

"yes, it's been more than ten minutes since I went in."

"How many families live on the second floor?"

"There are two families, one is a man and the other is a woman, the woman is a tailor in a women's clothing store, and the man calls himself Yu Qianwen, and he just rented a house two months ago."

"What do you mean by claiming to be yourself?"

"I suspect it's a fake name, and according to my wife, the clothes he sent for washing and the name on the shirt are not the same once, so I suspect that Yu Qianwen is not his real name either."

"That's a bit of a problem. What does he do?"

"I don't know, he rarely comes back, it's rare to be here today, and he hasn't been at home for three days before today."

"Could you please recall, did he come back on Saturday night?"

"Well, I came back very late."

"What weird things does he usually do?"

"Of course there is, how can I say that? He always seemed to be in disguise, one moment old, one moment young, one moment fat, one moment skinny, one moment blond, one moment brown hair, so much so that I often thought I was meeting a stranger. \"

"That's right, this is it." Markovsky and Wu Changhao exchanged glances with each other.

Suddenly, the Administrator looked nervous and said, "They're out." ”

Markovsky and Wu Changhao saw a man and a woman come out of the apartment, the woman was Miss Guan Ying, and there was a man next to her, probably that Yu Qianwen

The two of them got out of the apartment, Miss Guan Ying walked straight to a taxi parked by the square, and Yu Qianwen hurriedly walked in the opposite direction.

"Keep an eye on the man, the woman can't run anyway." Markovsky said to Wu Changhao.

The two of them followed behind Yu Qianwen, the man was holding a package, although his feet were a little lame, he walked very quickly, and he walked forward vigorously without looking back. He walked all the way from Wanfu Street through Tung Shan Street for about another 20 minutes. They had already come to the bank of the Dongjiang River, and Yu Qianwen went down the embankment.

The two of them hid in the dark to observe, and after a while, Yu Qianwen came up again, but the package in his hand was gone. He went back the way he came.

Yu Qianwen was still walking in a hurry, and he didn't notice that another man came out of the corner of the street and followed him, but Markovsky and Wu Changhao found out.

"Hey, there's someone stalking him."

"yes, that person seems to have appeared when I went." The two followed Yu Qianwen back to the apartment, and after Qianwen went in for a while, the two of them found the administrator and asked, "Has anyone come to find Tai Qianwen?"

"No, he didn't come out after he went in."

"Is there a back door or an emergency access door or something?"

"No, only this one exit."

"Okay, thank you, you're busy with something else."

The two men quietly went upstairs, Markovsky rang the doorbell, no one opened the door, and pressed again, still no one responded. Wu Changhao was in a hurry, went up and banged the door with his fist, but there was still no movement.

"Knock the door open and see."

The two of them slammed into the door together, and with a "boom", the door opened, but at the same time, a gunshot rang out from inside. A man fell to the ground. Markovsky and the others rushed in, and when they saw the corpse of a man lying on the ground, holding a gun in his hand, his head had been punched, and his face was bleeding and his flesh was blurred.

"Alas, I didn't know what this guy's real name was."

They rummaged through the body's pockets and examined the contents of the room, but there was still no clue about the man's identity. There were many old newspapers on the hearth wall of the room, and the newspapers carried the news of the theft of the old lamp. It seems that the man cares about the theft. But he is dead, leaving many mysteries to solve.

The next day, Markovsky greeted him in Bunin's room, and as soon as they met, Bunin asked Markovsky about the recent investigation of the case.

"Although there are some eyebrows, there are still many issues that need to be investigated, first of all, we must find out the identity of Yu Qianwen and the whereabouts of that bag of things, I made an appointment with Wu Changhao to meet by the river.

"Secondly, I want to check the identity of Miss Guan Ying, and let her tell the mystery of CH-237, ah, she is here just as she is talking."

Miss Guan Ying walked over, and Markovsky stepped aside to silently observe her look and actions, trying to find some flaws.

Guan Ying didn't seem to see Markovsky's thoughts, and said with a smile:

"Mr. Markovsky, please do not talk to the patient for a long time, his fever has not subsided, and he needs to recuperate. I beg your pardon. ”

Her tone was so concerned, like a loving mother.

Oh, I can't tell that she is an accomplice to the thieves, her smile is so bright, her eyes are so gentle, her behavior is so considerate, what a good nurse!

However, Markovsky thought in his heart that she was a hidden vixen, and he decided to expose her disguise.