slip through the net [criminal investigation]

Although he is gradually getting closer to Yingcheng, he is not as shameless as him. While laughing, he asked Xiao Lu to move the stand back to the warehouse, holding hands with his original promotional photo, side by side, together Honestly eat ashes at the bottom of the box.

Ying Cheng Youyou Youzai went home to sleep. No matter how long he lived in the capital, his home was empty. His memory of this home was still at the stage of the kennel. When he opened the door, he saw that the house was warm and tidy. It has been unoccupied for eight months, and a thick layer of dust has fallen on it, which does not prevent the good intentions of the decorator from being revealed everywhere, so that, as soon as he entered the door, he subconsciously looked at the kitchen at hand——

It was empty there, only the apron on the refrigerator was still hanging coldly.

No one was waiting for him to come home, only the habits he had carved into his genes.

You see, even his heart doesn't remember it, but his body still remembers it.

The blood that was about to return to work suddenly froze, and he slumped deep into the sofa, finally realizing how important the piece he was missing was.

But the more he thought hard, the more blank his mind became. The emptiness made him feel anxious and irritable, and he couldn't help standing up again, walking here and there.

The cooking table in the kitchen has already accumulated three feet of dust, but things are still in order, which is obviously evidence that someone has worked hard to live. The few green plants on the window sill have been blackened in the cold wind after a whole winter. Withered, but he could imagine how these green plants looked lush and green under someone's meticulous care. The clothes were sorted by color and season, what should be hung, what should be stacked, and even the clothes that were not often worn were specially put on. He bought a dust bag, because it was too organized, even if he closed his eyes, he would not take it by mistake.

Ying Cheng stood in front of the cloakroom, paused for a moment, feeling pain in his heart.

He still couldn't remember who Jiang was, his body shape, his appearance, and everything related to him, but he could clearly feel the tenderness in this person's bones in every corner of his home. , and the brilliant light that burst out from his gestures.

After opening the back panel of the closet, the small photo was revealed. The copy of the file numbered "100608744" was pasted all over the mirror, and the square gap in the middle reflected his bewildered face.

For some reason, he always put Fu Jingyu's face on Jiang Huan, imagining him cleaning the kitchen, taking care of the green plants, packing his clothes, thinking about it, shaking his head and closing the back panel.

Obviously——

They are not the same person at all.Jing Yu... as early as the day he regained his memory, he was buried in the midsummer of that year.

Opposite the cloakroom is the guest room, Ying Cheng hesitated for a moment, and pushed the door open.According to Xie Lin, since he brought Jiang back home last June, he has been living in this guest room, but now...

The quilt is spread evenly without any wrinkles, the pillows are specially fluffed, and they are stacked fluffy on the head of the bed. The complete set of solid colors is simple and neat. The whole room does not have any personal items. He had a pair of decorative gold-rimmed glasses. He wiped the lenses with his thumb, and then picked them up to look at them—they were flat glasses.

He immediately put away the temples, with the lenses down, casually put the glasses upside down on the table, and walked out of the guest room.

The cleanliness of this house made him feel hopeless, and the over-deliberate tidying seemed to indicate that the residents of this house would not come back again.

Before Huang Zhiyuan arranged his work, he had nothing to do, so he could only stay at home without going out. He didn't even bother to go into the bedroom, so he stayed on the sofa. The takeaway boxes are already piled up like a hill.

——Without the snail girl, his standard of living has plummeted again, muddling along, breaking the pot and falling.

But this kind of life attitude caused him to suffer retribution very quickly. The stomach pain that had not occurred for a long time came on fiercely. A shock made him break out in a cold sweat. There was a flash of light, and his intuition as a policeman shocked him, and he realized instantly—it was a telescope!

Someone is watching him!

He immediately rolled on the spot and hid behind the cabinet, then poked his head to look, where is there any reflection?

The flash just now seemed to have never happened at all, but it was precisely because of this that it made people more suspicious.

If it was just an accidental hanging of something that caused the reflection, why did the good ones disappear?What's more, he is sure that he is not mistaken, so the only explanation is...

Someone was staring at him with a telescope, and found himself exposed through the telescope, so he immediately interrupted the surveillance and hid himself.

It's a pity that the reflection was so fleeting, he didn't see which floor or which household it was at all!

And 601 in the opposite building.

The moment he met Ying Cheng through the binoculars, he quickly dodged to the window, and then looked down at the computer.It seems...it won't be able to come in the future, what a pity.

I saw that there was a monitor on the computer, and there was only one figure on the screen——Jiang Huan.

Ying Cheng's community is also considered one of the best high-end communities in Lancheng. The high annual property fees make the property service very considerate. He only needs to make a phone call and tell him that there is a child in the third building opposite who always uses a mirror to reflect light on his house. Buildings, the property management team went door by door to help him check.

He changed the window and glanced down, and saw that the people from the property management company had indeed entered the building No. [-] opposite, but until they went door-to-door to remind them to leave the unit building, no one else came out.

In other words, the person monitoring him was still in the building.

The property management quickly called a feedback call, saying that although no one admitted that their children played with mirrors, they had already reminded them of this. After thanking the letter, they asked again: "By the way, let me ask, where is the third building?" Isn't someone renting out?"

"This...the community is very strictly controlled, and renting out is not allowed."

"Okay, I see." He hung up the phone and immediately called Gu Yuzhe, "Gu Zai, help me check the No. [-] building in my community, which is the building opposite my house. If there is any second-hand transaction information recently, if not , give me a copy of the information of all the residents in that building."

Gu Yuzhe subconsciously shuddered when he received his call, and he didn't react for a while when he heard such a strange request: "Boss? What's going on, you were harassed by people from your neighborhood?"

As soon as Lu Weiwei heard the word "boss", she immediately pricked up her curious little ears, and leaned over to take a look, only to see that his subordinates had already been typing on the keyboard to check, and quickly asked: "What's wrong, what's wrong?"

He covered his mobile phone and whispered to her, "Boss, let's check his community", and then "Hello": "When do you want to check? There is no second-hand transaction information within this year."

"Who's next to you?"

He waved Lu Weiwei away, and smiled: "Who else can gossip like this, Sister Lu."

Yingcheng couldn't laugh or cry: "Forget it, you make a copy of all the residents' information in this building, and ask Xie Lin to bring it to me. I have something to ask him."

He hung up the phone after saying yes, and when he turned around, he printed out all the resident information to go to Xie Lin. Lu Weiwei snatched it away with quick eyesight, and ran to the office with a smile: "I'll go for you!"

He was happy to be at leisure, and with a smile, he turned his chair and went back to the game.

Xie Lin didn't think too much after hearing this, he happened to have nothing to worry about, and was afraid that Ying Cheng would be in a hurry, so he rushed to Ying Cheng's house with the stack of documents in his arms, but when he saw no one at the door, he had to call him : "Didn't you say you wanted to find me? Where are you?"

Ying Cheng wandered out from Building No. [-], put down the phone: "Here, come, wait at my door."

After a while, Xie Lin saw him coming from the stairs and asked, "Why did you go?"

"It's installed for surveillance." He opened the door and patted him on the shoulder to invite him in.

As soon as Xie Lin entered the door, he gasped in shock, "What's wrong with you?"

I saw that in broad daylight, the double-layered curtains were drawn, and it was airtight and dark. The hill-like takeaway box next to the sofa exuded a strange smell, revealing a message of extreme depression.

Ying Cheng was as thick-skinned as an iron wall, and he didn't care about the messy environment at all. He just sank lazily into the sofa and said nonchalantly, "It's okay, I'm being watched."

Xie Lin was startled, just sat down and then stood up: "What? You mean you are being watched? It's right across from your house? You can't read it wrong, right?"

"My brain is sick, but the vigilance of an old criminal policeman is still there?"

"But... You have only been back for a few days, so you won't be targeted so soon, right? Who is so capable, "X"? "

"That's why I brought you here..." Ying Cheng flipped through the documents and handed them back to Xie Lin, "After all, I have a mental illness, and I have a history of memory disorders. Missing, the impression of this "X" is quite one-sided, it can only depend on you. "

Xie Lin went through all the documents on the way here, and was at a loss: "What's the use of relying on me, I don't know the people who live across from your house. Besides, I can't see any problems from this document alone, or I Tell Gu Zai to look into it in detail?"

He was silent for a while, then turned on the computer with a wave of his hand: "Forget it, don't let Gu Zai fall too deep, I installed a pinhole downstairs in the third building."

The surveillance is connected to the computer, and the camera should be installed at the elevator door of the third building. This meeting is dead silent and no one comes in or out.

Xie Lin hissed: "I said you kid! Are you crazy? Police cameras are you