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12 Detective Agency(1/2)

Zhan Zhao was also a little nervous when he saw that the caller ID was Zhao Jue. He looked at Bai Yutang - Isn't it really related to him?

Bai Yutang was not sure, so he signaled Zhan Zhao to pick it up.

Zhan Zhao pressed hands-free.

"Cough cough." Zhao Jue's cough came first from the other end of the phone, and then a sentence came, "Cat pussy..."

Zhan Zhao seemed to have a little wrong tone when he heard it, and asked quickly, "Isn't it really related to you, right?"

Bai Yutang was also surprised.

But there was suddenly no sound on Zhao Jue's side.

Zhan Zhao was anxious, “It really has something to do with you? That Paul j…”

Before Zhan Zhao could finish speaking, two "bang bang" sounds came from the other side of the phone, and Bai Ye's voice, "Eat slowly!"

"Ah..." Zhao Jue's voice sounded again, "I almost choked to death..."

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang both frowned.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Jue's dissatisfied voice came.

Zhan Zhao was puzzled, “Paul…”

"Please protect you!" Zhao Jue said, "I want to tell you, your police station has treated the mango beef sticks and shrimp puddings in dessert shops, which are super delicious!"

Zhan Zhao was stunned for a moment. Bai Yutang imagined the smell and felt a little disgusting. Is there such a perverted shop at the door of the police station?

"Oh!" Zhan Zhao remembered, "That day Ma Xin said that an internet celebrity store was opened opposite him, and that fruit pancake seemed good!"

"Is that right?" Zhao Jue immediately added some fruit pancakes. The waiter asked him if he wanted to add onions. He said he wanted to add more spicy food.

Bai Yutang felt that just listening to "fruit pancakes, onions and chili peppers" had caused mental pollution to him. He would complain that the store sells toxic food when he went back!

Zhan Zhao was curious, "You just called me to recommend food?"

"Otherwise?" Zhao Jue said while eating, "It's rare to eat such a good restaurant!"

Zhan Zhao breathed a little relieved.

"What did you just say about Paul?" Zhao Jue asked.

At this time, the phone heard the sound of Qian Fu calling the Lizardman to kill him. It was probably the TV in the dessert shop was playing the news.

Sure enough, a "haha" laughter came from Zhao Jue, "It turns out that there are all kinds of weird things these days!"

"Have you ever heard of Paul J?" Zhan Zhao asked curiously, "It's also a painting."

"No." Zhao Jue probably ate pancakes, praised them for their deliciousness, and asked his side if they were delicious. Bai Ye was silent and heard the sound of drinking water.

Bai Yutang shook his head sympathetically.

"What Paul j has never heard of, where is Hua Teng j?" Zhan Zhao asked again tentatively.

But unexpectedly, Zhao Jue still had never heard of it, "What Hua Teng J? Japanese?"

Zhan Zhao frowned and reached out to touch his chin - this was a bit strange. This was a typical case of psychological suggestion. He had never heard of it, nor did Zhao Jue have...

Zhao Jue continued to recommend various dishes to Zhan Zhao. After he finished speaking, Bai Yutang wanted to vomit.

Zhan Zhao hung up the phone and knocked his chin with his cell phone, "Where did this archives store find it? It's strange!"

However, the case has nothing to do with Zhao Jue, and it is good news for Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang.

Bai Yutang started the car, and Jiang Ping's phone came.

An address appeared on Zhan Zhao's tablet.

"Boss!" Jiang Ping said, "I found the address of Li Feng's detective office. He rented the house. He contacted the landlord to open the door. Hu Zi and Ma Han had already passed by."

"Yes." Seeing that the distance was not far, Bai Yutang drove there first, and asked Jiang Ping to check the surveillance of Wang Meiyun's community in the past two days, whether anyone had entered her home, and whether there were suspicious people nearby.

Jiang Ping hung up the phone and continued to check the surveillance.

Bai Yutang drove, and Zhan Zhao continued to browse topics online.

"Wow!" Zhan Zhao found that the topic of "Lizard Man" has also become a hot search, and there are also various pictures that don't know whether p is misplaced, and various videos that can prove the existence of Lizard Man.

"Lizardman..." Zhan Zhao has always been very interested in the topic of aliens, but he does not believe in the more famous alien creatures such as lizardman, big gray man, small gray man, blue bird man and other famous alien creatures circulating online.

"Why are all alien creatures humanoids?" Zhan Zhao asked, "Why are all intelligent creatures walking upright with both feet? What are the alien federations and interstellar alliances? Have they been working hard and still not escaped from the shackles of human society? Aliens may also be in dust state, and alien civilizations may also be simply mechanical civilizations! If they are just people in special states, what is the difference between aliens and mutants?"

Zhan Zhao talked about science fiction novels all the way. When he arrived in front of Li Feng's detective office, he was thirsty and got off the car and found water to drink it first.

Ma Han and Zhao Hu's cars were parked at the door. As soon as they arrived, Zhao Hu waved to them on the second floor.

Bai Yutang raised his face and looked at it. It was a downtown area with many shops nearby, with dense crowds.

There is a convenience store in front of me, and Zhan Zhao goes in to buy water.

Bai Yutang saw that the second floor above the shop was a very old residential building, which was about two rooms in one. Outside the window was a rusty sign with no neon lights, which read - Detective Li Feng.

Bai Yutang originally thought that Li Feng was so famous and he had to deal with divorce lawsuits. He should be very rich. The office may be in an office building. But there is a vegetable market in front of this street, and there is an intersection with particularly large traffic behind it, and the location is a bit subtle.

While observing the terrain, Zhan Zhao ran out of the convenience store with a bottle of water.

"The little girl at the cashier knows Li Feng and says he often comes here to eat." Zhan Zhao said.

"Come to the convenience store for dinner?" Bai Yutang was puzzled.

"Many office workers go to convenience stores to have dinner, buy a box lunch and microwave to heat it up, or make noodles, etc." Zhan Zhao pointed to several narrow tables beside the window of the convenience store. "The little girl said that at first he thought Li Feng was a homeless man, but later he thought he was an extra. Because he often wore clothes of different professions, he was very clean, and sometimes he looked like a garbage pick. And he always looked anxious, and he looked around and was sneaky when eating. Later, he helped the landlord to urge water and electricity bills upstairs, and he realized that he was a detective office."

Bai Yutang felt a little confused, "I'm just trying to take a few photos of cheating?"

Zhan Zhao spread his hands, "Perhaps the anti-investigation awareness of cheating is stronger now!"

"Just like Qian Fu, who runs around the restaurant in a bathrobe, is he called anti-reconnaissance awareness?" Bai Yutang shook his head.

The door of the detective office on the second floor was open, and it was a very ordinary anti-theft iron door. It was equipped with two, and anti-theft railings were installed inside and outside the window, which looked like a prison.

A bald uncle was standing at the door, talking to Zhao Hu, and Ma Han checked in the room.

Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao arrived at the door.

The one who talks to Zhao Hu is the landlord, but he said he basically can't come. He checks in every month's rent, and the water and electricity bills are also paid by the residents themselves. If there are a few who didn't pay in time, he would ask the girl from the convenience store downstairs to come up to urge him, which was also opened by this uncle.

However, the landlord had a big opinion of Li Feng because he installed too many anti-theft windows, which made the entire building look like a prison from the outside. Moreover, there were often some people in the detective office who were in and out, and sometimes scared other residents.

Bai Yutang asked him if there was only one person in the office? Is there anyone else living with him?

The uncle said no, but it was not clear. Li Feng was mysterious and no one except the customers allowed him to enter.

Zhan Zhao walked into the room and found that the room was in chaos and orderly, throwing away daily neatly, but the documents and materials were placed neatly.

Two two bedrooms and one living room houses are connected, with a total of four bedrooms and two living rooms, except for the kitchen and bathroom.

The two living rooms are, one living room, which seems to be used to entertain guests, and one office space is full of documents.

The other four small rooms, one is a bedroom, with only one bed and two small bedside tables. Two storage rooms are full of cartons. Ma Han went to open the box and looked at it, and found that it was some small appliances, clothes and other things. After looking at the packaging box, it turned out to be a box from a moving company. Before it was opened, some boxes were moldy.

The most special thing is a dressing room. Unlike the traditional dressing room, it is not clothes for spring, summer, autumn and winter, but uniforms from all walks of life, from pilots to cleaners, white coats to Santa Claus outfits, and almost every one of them.

After Bai Yutang asked the landlord's words, he asked Zhao Hu to go to the convenience store below to talk to the little girl to see if he could ask something.

Zhao Hu is the best, so he goes down to chat with people.

Bai Yutang enters the door.

Zhan Zhao, who had looked around the whole room, also came to a conclusion, "Someone had come in before us."

"Have you taken away something?" Bai Yutang asked.

"A desktop computer and a laptop are there, and the cameras in the moisture-proof box are there," Zhan Zhao said, waving to Bai Yutang.

When he came to the bedroom, Zhan Zhao pointed to the entire wall opposite the bed and said, "Here."

This wall is a whole white wall with two hooks on the wall, which are the traceless hooks used to hang paintings or frames.

"There were two paintings hanging here?" Ma Han asked, "Has I taken away?"

Bai Yutang frowned—painted again

Zhan Zhao seemed to have different opinions, "It was true that he had hanged two paintings, but... he might not have been taken away."

Bai Yutang and Ma Han looked at each other, and saw Zhan Zhao's expression, with some expectations, "Maybe they were not taken away?"

"There are traces of searching in this room." Zhan Zhao said, "If you just take two paintings on the wall, there is no need to search. The most interesting thing is that not only searching, but also carefully covers up the traces of searching. It is made more careful than Wang Meiyun's family, but it did not pull out the two nails on the wall. Wang Meiyun's family did not even put the carpet sofa back, indicating that the person who took the painting was not afraid of being found to be lost because they wanted to take everything. But the situation here is just the opposite. The painting was not replaced, but was taken away directly... It means that the other party hopes that we feel that the painting has been taken away and there is no need to look for it anymore."

Ma Han and Bai Yutang naturally would not question Zhan Zhao's reasoning process, but were anxious to know “Was the painting lost?”

Zhan Zhao put his hands behind his back, turned around inside and outside the room, then smiled slightly and went out.

Bai Yutang and Ma Han originally thought they needed to take out all the things in the cardboard box, but seeing Zhan Zhao's appearance, he seemed to know where the things were, so he followed him.

Zhan Zhao went straight out and came to the convenience store downstairs.

In the convenience store, Zhao Hu was chatting with the cashier girl. When he saw everyone coming, he winked - this girl seemed to know nothing.

Bai Yutang and Ma Han both nodded.

Zhan Zhao walked past two shelves and stopped behind the shelves in front of the refrigerator where cold drinks were placed.

Bai Yu, who had been with him, also frowned and saw the owner of the convenience store, who was the bald landlord, squatting there in a hidden corner.
To be continued...
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