Lin Huiyang locked the door and walked in on tiptoe. When she walked to Qiao Feng, she took out a pair of medical gloves from her pocket and put them on her palm, then took out a clip to hold her skirt and walked into the bathroom.

After a simple check, Lin Huiyang stood up, left the toilet, shook his head and said, "One knife is fatal, the one who killed people is a colleague. No, maybe I can say that the other party is a professional person with the general qualities of a soldier."

Qiao Feng looked at the knife wound on the chest of the corpse, thought for a while, and walked into the room.

"Try not to touch anything. Our informant should be less than 24 hours after he died. If the Lhasa police come over later, it will be troublesome if they find anything."

Qiao Feng did not respond, and such a statement means acceptance.

He walked carefully, careful not to leave any footprints, and even prevented any fluff from falling on his body. After looking around the one-bedroom apartment, he saw a lot of scattered things on the bed.

There are notebooks, mobile computers, mobile phones, various sunscreens, some souvenir-like knives and decorations full of Tibetan flavor. A huge empty travel backpack is placed beside the bed.

Most of these things fell on the bed in a very scattered manner. However, Qiao Feng was attracted by the notebook.

He put on medical gloves, picked up the notebook with a bookmark, and turned to the page of the bookmark.

“669845,137,vajra”

The notes on this page are written in a hurry, and the handwriting is also very confusing. It can be seen that they should have been written in a hurry.

Lin Huiyang came out behind him. He wiped the blood from his hands with his own towel and said, "What did you find?"

Qiao Feng raised the notebook and shook it in front of Lin Huiyang.

Lin Huiyang glanced at the messy things on the bed, then smiled: "It seems that the on-site analysis that Huang Xiaoyan taught you is indeed effective. The analysis is good."

Qiao Feng shook his head and said, "It's very simple. There are so many messy things on the bed, which are obviously poured out of the travel bag. However, among the items that are dumped casually, the bookmarks of this notebook are still so well-climbed, which proves that the notebook was originally placed on the bed. Because our informant was in danger, he hurriedly wrote down these words and then poured everything on the bed, showing a mess."

Lin Huiyang interjected: "It is a very simple method to use dense forests to hide leaves. Our brother has done everything that a member of the Waves Club should do well. So, based on the things he left behind, how should we explain it?"

Qiao Feng looked at the numbers and English letters, thought for a while, then picked up the notebook on the bed and opened the browser.

He clicked on the historical records and checked them page by page.

All the things in the historical records are about traveling to Lhasa. At first glance, this informant is really like an ordinary good citizen who travels to Tibet.

but……

"669845. It should mean this."

Qiao Feng clicked his finger on the screen, and Lin Huiyang came over and took a look.

669845, where this string of numbers appears, it is on a travel product web page. It seems that this string of numbers should be the code of this travel product.

If you look closely, this is a 6-day and 5-night tour itinerary from Lhasa to Yanghu and Gynec.

After carefully checking the travel itinerary, Lin Huiyang took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of the travel website. After a while, he asked in his very sweet voice: "Hello, my name is Lin Shishi. My ID number is......I want to ask, should I order a Tibetan tourism product from you?"

"Well, um, um, um, um, thank you. Can you send the message to my phone? Thank you, I don't know where the message I sent before."

After saying that, Lin Huiyang hung up the phone. After a while, he thought about his cell phone. He opened the text message, scanned it and deleted the text message directly. Then he took out the private M card of the phone, directly disconnected it, and put it in his pocket.

"It seems that our informant has prepared such a tourist event for us."

Qiao Feng nodded, glanced at the numbers and English behind the notes, and said, "So, what do these 137 and vajra refer to? Do they refer to the names or code names of arms dealers or ** personnel, and their characteristics?"

Lin Huiyang looked around in this small room, shook his head, and said, "It's a pity. At present, it seems that the only information our informant can provide us is. Come on, prepare to clean up, the trip itinerary is tomorrow. Now, we can only wait until we join this tour group tomorrow and see how we should act."

I don’t know what’s going on, but after hearing the news, Qiao Feng couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.

This feeling...maybe it is the situation where the huge pressure I thought was approaching suddenly told you that you could delay the day before coming again.

Thinking that he would only become busy from tomorrow, Qiao Feng couldn't help but shook his head and asked, "So, what should we do now? Otherwise, let's investigate the tour group first and see who are inside."

Regarding Qiao Feng's proposal, Lin Huiyang pouted his mouth and walked straight to the door, saying, "What a joke? It's rare to come to Tibet once. It's rare to have such a day of free time. You have to go to investigate these things and those things? How boring?"

Qiao Feng also walked out of the room and locked the door as if nothing had happened.

For this master who was shaking his long black hair, coquettish and nonsense, he really didn't know what to do.

"So...Shi Shi, what do you mean..."

After leaving this building, Lin Huiyang turned around, bent down slightly at Qiao Feng, raised a finger and put it on his lips, and said with a smile: "Of course we have to buy things well this day~~! Your behavior is too stiff. You must learn how to make yourself look more like a couple with me. In addition, you must train your Tibetan language so that you will not be stunned when others discuss the ‘gift’ in front of you tomorrow, as if you are a deaf person."

In this regard, Qiao Feng had to admit that he had too many shortcomings in his ability to "spy". He could only accept Lin Huiyang's sarcasm in teaching his language knowledge.

However, looking at his master who is about the same age as him... who may be younger than him, Qiao Feng suddenly felt very curious.

Although I didn't have a long time to contact, Qiao Feng alone knew that the killer of Liuyinghui, Jiaoyin, was already familiar with the six languages: English, Tibetan, Russian, German, Arabic and Japanese.

Moreover, there are great differences in all local languages ​​in China from all over the country, but the sweet voice can actually add a few dialects to each place.

Why did a person with such terrifying language knowledge become a killer of the Liuyinghui?

Although the killer has a lot of money, based on his strength... it shouldn't be difficult to live very comfortable based on the number of languages ​​he has mastered, right?

Along the way, Qiao Feng was always thinking about this issue, allowing Lin Huiyang to take him around and eat authentic Tibetan food on the street.

"Ah! Repeat! Come here, butter tea is sold here!"

Look at this teacher who was smiling carefree, he was like a real high school girl, happily huddled in front of a stall, constantly tying in Chinese that he wanted to buy butter tea.
Chapter completed!