Although Qi Cheng is indeed the most astute and talkative in the team, he has interests in dabbling and is not as thorough as Jiang Po, so Jiang Po still takes the lead in the investigation and questioning.

"Did classmate Lu Que do anything unusual before he disappeared?" According to international practice, Jiang started with a few words of concern, and then quickly got to the point. Mrs. Lu was thin and small, and seemed to be in poor condition, and might collapse at any time.

The most tormenting thing is the unconfirmed news of death. Even though we know the outcome is certain, we still leave a glimmer of hope, which is wearing down the will of the living.

She had already answered this question before when she reported the crime, but she still replied, "It's not abnormal... It's just that our second child seemed to be learning to cook a few days ago."

Although Lu Que was obviously an only son, why did his mother call him the second child? Although Jiang Po was a little puzzled, he knew that this had nothing to do with what they wanted to find out, so he did not ask further questions.

"Do you know what to cook?" He is quite suitable for this task. He is more focused and will not go off topic when curious like others.

Ashamed to say it, Mrs. Lu lowered her head and refused to think about it, and sighed, "I...I have my own entertainment, and I don't usually have much time to communicate with my children." She choked up a sob as she spoke and tried to hold it back.

Continue, "When I came home a few days ago, I saw him moving things into the refrigerator, so I asked him casually. He said he wanted to learn cooking so that he could use it when he goes to college."

"Does he usually have interest in this area?" Although it didn't sound relevant at first glance, Jiang Po continued to ask.

"No. But this kid always has a three-minute fever and is interested in everything." After Mrs. Lu finished speaking, she was stunned for a moment and looked at the door blankly.

Obviously it was not appropriate to express condolences at this time, so Jiang stood up and asked, "Can I take a look at your refrigerator?"

Mrs. Lu nodded without getting up. She turned to the left and pointed to the kitchen, "Please."

There is nothing special about the refrigerator except that it is extremely luxurious. The contents inside are also very ordinary, and there are no ingredients that need attention.

"Did classmate Lu Que have any emotional abnormalities before he disappeared?" Jiang forced to confirm again before leaving.

"No." Mrs. Lu's voice became very small and weak. She thought for a while and then said, "One time when he came back from school, he happened to be talking on the phone. I don't know who to tell him. He had seen a ghost."

What the hell? The face of No. 1 must be considered a monster no matter what, and will never be recognized as a ghost. Could it be something else that Lu Que saw?

"Is this his catchphrase?" Jiang Xiu thought carefully and did not forget to rule out all possibilities.

"No." Mrs. Lu responded simply. It was estimated that no one had dared to mention her son's name in front of her in the past two days. Now that it was mentioned so frequently, she was exhausted in an instant.

861 knew how to be considerate of others and quickly said goodbye.

"Check Lu Que's consumption records." Jiang Po said to Qi Cheng while looking at the route to the next house.

"I have to apply for this." Qi Cheng clicked on the tablet, "The base gave us a power of attorney, not a letter of authorization. I can't go directly to the black man's house, right? It's not suitable. I don't want to upgrade yet."

The three people who directly parachuted into the S-class cast him death looks.

"Let's go to the next house first, and finally go to Chen Jiacen's house." Jiang forced everyone to stop the tendency to start arguing again.

The other house wasn't too far away. I had walked a lot in the jungle when I was on an advance mission. The steps of the two of them were very agile, so it certainly wasn't tiring to walk for twenty minutes.

It's a pity that the female classmate Xiao Luo didn't know and her family were not here. Logically speaking, if her daughter is missing, it is impossible not to leave someone waiting at home, but even if the doorbell rings, no one answers, and even the neighbors don't respond.

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Everyone could only continue walking and went to the house of another classmate from the next class. There was someone there, but they didn't ask anything. He didn't suddenly want to learn to cook, nor did he see ghosts.

In the end, only Chen Jiacen's family was left. She lived in a relatively remote area. The community did not look very wealthy, and the building did not have an elevator.

The person who answered the door was Chen Jiacen's father. The two looked very similar, with the same big eyes and white skin, and the uncle dressed in a polite manner. When he learned that they were colleagues of his sister's Chen family, he welcomed them into the house very warmly.

"You guys sit down, I'll peel some apples for you. Because my family is asking Xiao Cen to lose weight, there are no snacks at home, so don't be surprised." The uncle arranged for everyone to sit down.

"Oh, so she listens to her sister very much?" Ling Yang asked, and when the uncle nodded, he started to pretend to be familiar again, "She is like this at the base, she is very good at giving advice to others, everyone regards her as a role model."

She started talking nonsense. This person has obviously never had any dealings with the Chen family, but pretending to be familiar is one of her basic skills.

The uncle happily walked into the kitchen, where several people sat around the sofa and put their heads together, "Quickly show me what the Chen family does?"

Qi Cheng called up the file, "Combatant, fourth level and fifth area, 24 years old, looks like this."

"Why have I never seen such a cute girl?" Wu Daqing complained regretfully. He wanted to make some comments, but he watched the uncle come out with the cut apples neatly on his hands and feet.

"You don't want to be guests, right?" Before he could finish his words, the six of them divided the apples into pieces.

The uncle sat down, a little nervous, not knowing what these people were doing at home, "Did something happen at home?"

"No, no, she's fine." Ling Yang waved his hand to deny, "We came to see her sister."

"Jia Cen?" The uncle glanced into the corridor, "She said she didn't feel well when she came back last night. She asked for leave today and happened to be at home."

The name was chosen so that even when her father pronounced it himself, it sounded like he was talking about Hong Kong.

"Well, we know." Ling Yang didn't know why the right to speak was given to him. It was probably not an inquiry, but a pretense of casual greetings. Jiang Xiu was not good at it. "We heard that several people in the school have disappeared recently.

Just come and take care of me."

"Missing? Jia Cen's school?" The uncle had obviously never heard of this, and it didn't look like he was pretending.

She subconsciously glanced at Jiang Pao, who nodded and pointed with his chin to the place where the uncle was looking just now, which was probably Chen Jiacen's room.

"Yes, she didn't tell you about this?" Ling Yang was puzzled. Although the disappearance did not attract attention, the school certainly notified parents as soon as possible to pay attention to the safety of their children. It was too careless to not know.

Already?

The uncle shook his head and stopped talking.

"Then can we talk to her?" Ling Yang didn't say much and made the request directly.

"I'll go take a look first." The uncle stood up and walked into the corridor. He looked back and thought, five of these people were men. Do they all want to go into his daughter's room?

What a shame, he planned to go in and pretend to ask, then decline.

The sofa in the living room is a one-two-three combination. Ling Yang and Qi Cheng sit next to the uncle's main seat. Jiang Po and Wu Daqing sit on the double seat on the right, occupying a single seat by themselves. Lu Xiao can only step across.

on the armrest.

Lu Xiao held the entire plate in his hands with the extra pieces of apples, and ate them into his stomach one by one without the uncle's presence, to make up for the fact that he couldn't eat the little maid's salad.

"Ah, here it comes." Qi Cheng suddenly said while holding the tablet, "Lu Que's consumption records..." He quickly looked through it and stopped at a suspicious consumption, "He was online on the 4th [

Instant delivery] Bought fifty four-pound packages of raw beef?”
Chapter completed!