Lu Li released Yang Chunxue, who ran straight to the computer as soon as he appeared, and was attracted by Kong Nanqing's plastic bag.

Kong Nanqing didn't want all the things that Lu Li brought back. She picked out some of them and hid them in the trash can.

When she wanted to throw the album, Lu Li stopped her.

He still has something to ask.

Take the album from Kong Nanqing, and Lu Li pointed to the young man in a plaid shirt in the corner: "Do you still remember him?"

"Xiaohu...Song Hu, the company's employee."

"Do you know the watch on his wrist?" His fingers slid down and pointed to that wrist.

"Some...impressions." Kong Nanqing looked at the album and tried to recall what had happened. "When he joined the job... he brought this watch."

"how long."

"Two years ago..."

Liu Wenwei disappeared five years ago, and Xiaohu was within suspicion.

"Do you have his contact information or address?" Lu Li asked.

New clues appeared all day after more than ten days. Although the possibility of this clue was slim, Lu Li did not want to give up.

"It's all burned." Kong Nanqing shook her head.

She refers to address book and cell phone.

"Is there anything wrong with this watch?" Yang Chunxue asked in confusion.

"Same as Liu Wenwei's watch."

"Liu Wenwei is--"

The voice came to an abrupt end, and Yang Chunxue remembered who Liu Wenwei was.

"Is your company still operating?" Lu Li asked again.

"When I died... it was still." Kong Nan Qing shone red light.

Lu Li turned on the computer and searched the Internet for the company where Kong Nanqing was in his lifetime - the company was operating normally, and was still sending recruitment information.

Yang Chunxue came over and asked, "Are we going to investigate?"

Lu Li silently turned off the screen, and said with a little tired expression: "Tomorrow, I want to take a break."

"You don't look right..." Yang Chunxue discovered something, but only thought of something else: "Because of your missing girlfriend?"

"almost."

Lu Li didn't tell the truth.

"oh……"

Yang Chunxue felt a little distressed, and was embarrassed to say something concerned, so she hurried to the bedroom and started playing games.

A relatively idle day passed - at least for Shen Yuqiao.

It was dark and Shen Yuqiao, who had no strict working hours, came home from get off work, and the two ghosts in the bedroom were still addicted to games and TV series.

There was nothing to say all night. The next morning, after Shen Yuqiao arrived, Lu Li went out to Kong Nanqing's company.

Hongguang Building.

The old-fashioned Xiali administrator drove into the underground parking lot with surprise eyes.

Despite Yang Chunxue's opposition, Lu Li temporarily took her back to the ghost messenger book.

It has been confirmed that in addition to itself, there are other exorcists in this city. Naturally, Lu Li cannot swagger around with ghosts like before.

Taking the elevator to the 14th floor, Lu Li pushed open the glass door and walked towards the front desk.

Colorful Culture Co., Ltd.

The company name is posted on the wall behind the front desk customer service.

"Is Song Hu an employee here?" Lu Li asked.

The customer service shook his head gently: "Sorry, our company does not have the person you mentioned, so you can go and take a look?"

"He is your employee." Lu Li took out the photo frame and handed it to the customer service.

The customer service leaned forward and looked at it for a few seconds and showed an awkward smile: "Sorry, I just joined the company, I have never seen the person you mentioned..."

"Who are you looking for?"

A male employee passing by with a hand warmer cup came to the front desk. He stared at the photo frame and looked at it with a long voice.

"Oh~ Xiaohu, he resigned and left for about five or six months."

Lu Li asked thoughtfully: "Why did he resign?"

"It seems like I'm going back to my hometown to get married?"

"Where is his home?"

The employee opened his mouth and looked at Lu Li with confusion: "Who are you?"

Lu Li replied: "Detective, I received a commission to investigate Song Hu."

The customer service and the employees both expressed their "look great" expressions.

Most people have a mysterious relationship with Sherlock Holmes, or they have a secret relationship with the police. They are a mysterious profession like priests and archaeologists.

The employee coughed lightly and told the truth: "I only know that his hometown seems to be in Shaoyun Township, and it is unclear whether he moved or not."

"Thanks."

Lu Li, who got the answer, thanked him and turned around and left the company.

The conversation between the two was blocked by the closed glass door.

"Who is the young lady in the middle of the photo? I haven't seen her beautiful girl before."

"It's normal not to know. That's Sister Qing, our former manager, and later the house caught fire and was burned to death..."

...

Back at the parking lot on the first floor of the underground, Lu Li got into the car and did not rush to leave.

Shaoyun Township, when I went to Shanjiao Village, I passed by, around Pingling City, and belonged to the jurisdiction.

Shaoyun Township has a population of nearly 10,000. It is not difficult to find someone, but it is not easy.

At this time, Shen Qian's role was reflected.

If he had no Yin Qi entered his body and took a vacation, Lu Li would only have to wait for a long time or a day in the detective agency, and Song Hu's specific address would be found.

Shen Yuqiao is closely related to a relationship. Her only use seems to be running errands and keeping a housekeeper.

And two ghosts who harassed the family.

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Lu Li started the car and left the underground garage.

After the rain raged for several days, it finally eased today.

However, the sky is still gloomy and the temperature is still gloomy.

After leaving the city area, traffic flow on the road decreased, and a piece of farmland and low houses jumped into the eyes.

Without turning on the radio, the old-fashioned Charlie drove quietly on the highway and approached Shaoyun Township.

At 11 a.m., Lu Li approached Shaoyun Township.

Low-short houses and scattered buildings replaced farmland, Lu Li slowed down his car and drove into the street.

There are not many pedestrians, and most of the shops on the street are pulling roller shutters, which seems to be related to the rain and rain for several days.

Stop in front of a painted floor shop with doors, Lu Li got out.

The cool breeze blew, and a piece of yellow paper with a round outside and square inside fell to her feet.

Lu Li looked down and saw that it was a piece of paper money.

The same paper money scattered throughout the desolate street, soaked in water and turned pale.

After passing through paper money, Lu Li can't enter the dim shop without turning on the lights.

The strong paint and wood smell cannot dissipate. The dark-skinned boss sat behind the counter and played with his cell phone.

Lu Li asked him about Song Hu, and unexpectedly, the owner of this store actually knew him. Just the words he said made Lu Li feel slightly sank.

"He is dead, and his family is doing funerals."

"Dead?"

Lu Li remembered the paper money scattered on the street.

The boss put down his cell phone and looked at Lu Li and said, "The people who were buried yesterday carried the coffin. Are you a friend from his city?"

"Well, do you know how he died?"

"It's suffocating." The boss coughed a few times, and couldn't see clearly in the dark: "It was raining a few days ago. His family burned coal and didn't pay attention to ventilation, so he would suffocate the ball."

Lu Li said nothing.
Chapter completed!