Thriller Night Talk

Sunday, May 5nd at 2pm.

Beiquan and Wei Fuyuan came to an apartment in the south of Fengxing City.

This is a building located in the core area of ​​the new urban area. It is no more than five years old and has 28 floors. It focuses on the concept of single LOFT. The interior area of ​​each apartment is small, but the design is ingenious. It is divided into half-duplex structures. The rest and living area also increases the practical area of ​​the suite. Although the sparrow is small and complete, it is very suitable for single people or small couples.

The transportation here is convenient, the surrounding facilities are complete, the security is tight, and it is a new-style apartment. It is not cheap to rent or buy, so most of the people living here are young social elites with good incomes.

The Mo Yuqing Beiquan and Wei Fuyuan were looking for, that is, Xiaoqing who called their hotline, lived in Room 1905 of this apartment.

There is an automatic door at the entrance of the apartment, and you must swipe your card to enter.If there is no door card, you need to contact the security guard, and then the security guard can only enter with the consent of the owner.

But this did not bother Beiquan.

Wei Fuyuan saw his boss stop at an intersection opposite the apartment, and then released Guan Husuying.

Wei Fuyuan: "??"

A moment later, Su Ying turned back with a small card in her mouth.

Wei Fuyuan: "!!"

——You are too skilled at being a thief!

He roared in his heart.

Beiquan took the key card, led Wei Fuyuan into the door openly, swiped the elevator, and went straight to the nineteenth floor.

Room 05 where Mo Yuqing lives faces south and faces the commercial street.

Wei Fuyuan raised his hand and rang the doorbell.

The doorbell rang over and over with no answer.

Beiquan and Wei Fuyuan looked at each other.

According to the information obtained by the two, Mo Yuqing's parents died when she was a junior high school student, and before she became an adult, she was raised by her aunt's family.

Of course, her aunt did not treat her badly, but she was not her biological parents after all. After Mo Yuqing graduated from university and left her hometown to work in Fengxing City, the connection with her aunt's family was not so close.

It's full of money, the girl hasn't been back to her hometown for three full years, she just greets each other and mails some gifts during the New Year and holidays.

Beiquan speculates that her aunt may not know that her niece has resigned from Lisa Media until now.

Wei Fuyuan: "What should I do?"

He took out his mobile phone: "Should we call the police?"

Beiquan pressed Wei Fuyuan's hand, then put his hand on the door lock, pressed down and pushed again.

"crunch-"

The door opened.

Wei Fuyuan: "..."

He was sure, no lock on a door could stop this guy!

Just like that, Beiquan led Wei Fuyuan and broke into the private house swaggeringly.

Although the sun is at its strongest now, Mo Yuqing's living room is very dark due to the well-blocked curtains.

As soon as the two entered the door, they smelled a strange smell, like something rotten.

Wei Fuyuan's heart skipped a beat, he didn't care much, he immediately felt the switch on the wall, and turned on the overhead light with a "snap".

Fortunately, the scene he expected did not appear.

There were no living beings, and no dead bodies.

Wei Fuyuan patted his chest, and turned to look at the internal structure of this small duplex.

"Hey, I didn't say..."

Young Master Wei frowned, "As far as a single woman's house is concerned, Mo Yuqing is too careless, isn't she?"

In his gay stereotype, girls should be very clean and tidy, but Mo Yuqing's apartment is surprisingly messy.

Takeaway packaging bags and empty beverage bottles are randomly piled up at the kitchen door, and there are unpacked lunch boxes on the table. Cockroaches, big and small, are not afraid of people at all, and run around arrogantly. The peculiar smell in the house comes from these. I don't know how long it has been piled up in the kitchen waste.

"Where did Mo Yuqing go?"

Wei Fuyuan raised his hand to cover his nose, and frowned:

"But since she's already gone out, why doesn't she just throw away all the rubbish? It stinks like this, how did she endure it?"

As he said that, he turned his head to look at Beiquan, only to find that the other party was squatting at the door of the kitchen, and began to pick up those stinky garbage bags one by one.

"what are you doing?"

Wei Fuyuan was shocked.

"Stop talking nonsense, come and help."

Beiquan beckoned to his assistant:

"Help me find all the takeaway orders."

Wei Fuyuan had no choice but to follow suit, grimacing, and reluctantly started digging through the trash.

The two found a total of eight takeaway orders.

Beiquan lined them up one by one, "Is that so?"

Wei Fuyuan: "What did you find?"

Beiquan asked him to pay careful attention to the time on the receipt.

"The earliest one of these takeaway orders was on April 4, and the latest one was on April 3. There is at least one every day."

Beiquan put away his smile:

"Does this mean that Mo Yuqing hasn't been here for more than 9 days since the 20th?"

Wei Fuyuan opened his eyes wide:

"But where did she go?"

He pointed at the garbage heap they had just turned over:

"Even if you want to go on a trip, you should pack up the house before you go?"

Young Master Wei thought about it carefully, and then found more suspicious points:

"Also, these takeaway boxes are from the 3rd to the 9th, depending on the quantity, as far as a girl is concerned, three meals a day are probably enough..."

The more he said, the more startled he became:

"Does this mean that Mo Yuqing stayed at home for six or seven days starting from April 4rd, and then—"

Wei Fuyuan took a deep breath:

"And then disappeared?"

Beiquan stood up, walked to the girl's wardrobe in two steps, and opened the door with a "swipe".

Mo Yuqing's suitcase is still in the closet, and the clothes are also full, and it doesn't look like they have been taken away in batches.

Wei Fuyuan: "..."

What does it usually mean when a person hasn't been back to the apartment for more than 20 days and has no luggage for the long trip?

Although Young Master Wei didn't study criminal investigation, who hasn't watched a few thrilling and suspenseful crime movies in modern times?He's already had some pretty bad guesses.

"But, she...I mean Mo Yuqing, she called us last Thursday!"

Wei Fuyuan tried to struggle again.

Beiquan just smiled when he heard the words, noncommittal.

"By the way, have you noticed another detail?"

He said to Wei Fuyuan:

"The accumulation of Mo Yuqing's lunch boxes started on the 3rd of last month..."

"That's right, Shen Xing killed Xu Ziye on the 2nd!"

Before Beiquan finished speaking, Wei Fuyuan already understood:

"If it is said that these two things are not connected, it would be too coincidental!"

&&&&&&&&&

Monday, May 5, at one forty in the morning.

Beiquan and Wei Fuyuan had been squatting near a villa for more than two hours.

"Almost, let's get ready to go in."

Beiquan looked down at his watch and smiled at Wei Fuyuan.

Wei Fuyuan: "..."

It has only been less than 20 days since he applied for a part-time job at "Santuchuan". He has committed so many illegal acts that even he himself feels a little guilty, and now he will soon add another one--breaking into private houses late at night .

Beiquan and Wei Fuyuan are staying at Lan Tian's home.

As Xu Ziye's fiancé of Manager Xu, she never worked at Lisa Media after her fiancé was killed.

Different from Mo Yuqing's single apartment, Lan Tian, ​​as the daughter of a director, is a real eldest lady, and she lives in a detached villa in a high-end community bought by her parents. At the same time, she is also equipped with a nanny and security guard .

Although Beiquan has the ability to knock down everyone in the house, firstly, it is prone to chaos when there are many people, and secondly, it is more convenient for him to cast spells in the middle of the night, so he and Wei Fuyuan waited patiently until late at night, and saw that the lights in the house were almost Decided to do it after all lights went out.

"Lantian's room is on the second floor."

Bei Quan pointed to the southeast corner of the mansion, "Let's go straight up."

Wei Fuyuan glanced at the 1.5-meter-high railing equipped with an infrared sensor alarm, and was tangled in his heart.

——Could it be that he intends to let me climb the wall? What if I get caught?

At this time, Beiquan had already opened the black umbrella that he never left his body, and with a stretch of his arm, he dragged Master Wei under the umbrella.

"Let's go."

Wei Fuyuan has seen Beiquan's move before, but he still can't believe that he can enter the land of no one just by holding an umbrella.

As if seeing Wei Fuyuan's doubts, Beiquan explained to his assistant while walking:

"Actually, the utility of this umbrella is also limited."

他 说:

"It does this at night."

Wei Fuyuan said "Oh":

"What about during the day? Is it useless during the day?"

He silently added in his heart: But I also see that you often carry this umbrella during the day.

Beiquan smiled:

"During the day, of course there are other uses."

At this time, they had already reached the courtyard gate of the villa.

Beiquan stretched out his hand and pushed, opened the door, and holding an umbrella, walked through the garden under the security surveillance camera in a majestic way, and opened the door in the same way.

The villa was quiet, only a few wall lamps were still on, and the light was a little dim.

Wei Fuyuan found that it was the first time for Beiquan to enter this villa, but he seemed to be familiar with its internal structure, quickly and silently walked through the living room, found the handrail staircase next to the dining room, and led him all the way. On the way to the second floor, I stopped in front of a door on the south side of the corridor.

"arrive."

Beiquan leaned close to Wei Fuyuan's ear and said in a voice almost whispering:

"This is Lan Tian's room."

Wei Fuyuan's ears were brushed by Beiquan's warm breath, and it became hot all of a sudden.

He suppressed the urge to raise his hand and rub it, trying to make his voice sound calmer:

"What are you going to do?"

"Haha."

Beiquan laughed softly:

"For her to tell us what she knows, of course."

Wei Fuyuan thought that Beiquan was going to repeat the old trick again, and after opening the door, he knocked Miss Lan Tian unconscious, and then asked himself to look at the memory of the other party.

Unexpectedly, Beiquan opened the suitcase and found a dusty stone from inside.

"Wait a minute, it will be ready soon."

After speaking, he tapped the stone on the floor lightly.

There was only a crisp sound of "pop", and the stone cracked like an egg shell, and a gray smoke came out of the crack.

The gray mist swirled in the air, and then, like a snake, slipped into Lan Tian's boudoir through the crack of the door.

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