"Can private detectives unlock the lock skills?"

Even though she was uneasy because of the bloodstain, when she saw Lin Xiangcheng open the locked door casually, Xia Wei couldn't help but widen her eyes in surprise.

"Or this is magic again?"

"Have you seen anyone unlock the lock like this?" Lin Xiangcheng said seriously, "Of course this is also magic."

Xia Wei curled her lips and showed an expression of "Although I am not good at studying, don't expect to deceive me."

Lin Xiangcheng pretended not to see it, walked into the room, looked around at the situation in the room.

The room is not large in size, with no kitchen and bathroom, and there is no balcony. The public bathroom is at the end of the corridor outside, and the washed clothes are hung in the corner of the room with a clothesline. The overall picture is clear at a glance, and there is no sign of hiding.

However, there were dust in many places, and the whole room was filled with odor. The source was the plastic food box in the trash can in the corner.

It can be seen that the owner of the room has not been back for a long time.

The dark brown blood stains were connected from outside the door to the bottom of the bed, and the yellowed sheets were also stained with a lot of blood. The largest piece of blood was as big as a palm.

Fortunately, the body was not found, otherwise it would be very distressing to turn into a murder case. After all, Lin Xiangcheng is just a private detective, not a famous detective.

"Look for anything like diaries." Lin Xiangcheng did not have the consciousness to invade the house at all. He took out the rubber gloves from his pocket and put them on, handed Xia Wei a pair, and then began to search around the room without any psychological burden.

Seeing this, Xia Wei showed a look of wanting to speak but stopping, but looked at the bloodstains connected on the ground, hesitated for a few seconds, but sighed secretly and helped.

For men who have made girlfriends, the tidyness of the room usually increases sharply. Yu Jian's room fully proves this. Judging from the placement of items, it is obvious that people clean and organize them from time to time on weekdays, most of which are done by Zhao Pingping.

After searching for a while, Lin Xiangcheng moved his target to Yu Jian's computer.

Fortunately, the computer did not set a password, so he logged in smoothly. Unfortunately, he searched through all local disks and even found hidden folders, but still didn't find them. The only gain was that he found hundreds of g of undescribable videos in the hidden folder.

“This guy has a rich collection.”

Lin Xiangcheng was amazed. He thought that he had watched many of the transgender accessibility and free close-fitting sports that usually uses double beds as the venue, and thus accumulated rich knowledge of film and television animation theory.

Unfortunately, the time and place are wrong, and I don’t have storage tools on hand, otherwise I could copy them back and criticize them.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Xia Wei came behind him at some point, looked at the things in the folder, and kicked the feet of the chair with a slightly red face, "It's time to do a serious business, don't look at unclean things."

Lin Xiangcheng smiled disconcertedly, turned off the computer, and changed the topic: "Have you found anything worth noting?"

Xia Wei shook her head in disappointment: "No, there is nothing like diary and essays, there is basically nothing extra in this room."

I originally saw blood on the corridor floor and thought I could find something this time, but the result was extremely disappointing. I didn’t get any ktv and rental houses, and the investigation was in trouble shortly after the beginning.

"Since I can't find anything, let's go." Lin Xiangcheng said calmly.

The two then left the room, Lin Xiangcheng fell behind, and when closing the door, he deliberately blocked Xia Wei's vision with his body, casting a "magic trick" spell on the room.

A super-small tornado, half a meter tall, emerged out of thin air, huh huh raising the dust in the room. After a moment, the wind dissipated and the dust settled again, while the footprints and handprints scattered everywhere had disappeared.

"What should I do next?"

Walking out of the dilapidated apartment building, Xia Wei hugged her arms and turned to look at Lin Xiangcheng.

Lin Xiangcheng looked at him and pondered. He could not find clues in the two most critical places, KTV and rental houses, so there were not many ways left. It really didn't work. I could only spend money to find people on the road to help.

In places like the South District, private detectives are more or less connected with people in the gray area. Sometimes, in order to complete the commission, some means are indispensable.

"boss!"

While thinking, Xia Wei suddenly called him, her tone a little solemn.

Lin Xiangcheng came to his senses and looked up. He found that there were three more people on the road ahead. They were all strong men, looking at them with a bad face.

The leading man also had a blue dragon tattoo embroidered on his arm, which was strong and extremely oppressive.

He looked at Lin Xiangcheng and Xia Wei coldly, grinned, stood forward with a fierce look, and sneered, "Who are you two from Zhao Pingping?"

"Who are you?" Xia Wei stared at the three of them with a cautious look, secretly tensing her body tightly, ready to take action at any time.

I just said not long ago that I could help stop the fight, but I didn’t expect that the opportunity to fulfill my promise would come so quickly.

But the three people in front of them looked tall and big, much stronger than ordinary adult men. She didn't know if she could protect Lin Xiangcheng.

"You know Yu Jian."

At this time, Lin Xiangcheng suddenly spoke, attracting everyone's eyes.

Seeing Xia Wei looking at him with some confusion, Lin Xiangcheng explained: "The three of them should have watched us walk out of Yu Jian's room, but the first question they were not Yu Jian, but someone from Zhao Pingping, which shows that they know Yu Jian's situation very well and know that Yu Jian doesn't know us."

"Even, they know where Yu Jian is now, just to wait for Zhao Pingping. Is what I said right?" When he said the last sentence, Lin Xiangcheng stared at the face of the tattooed man.

Xia Wei turned her head and saw the surprised expression on the faces of the three tattooed men. She immediately understood in her heart. She looked at Lin Xiangcheng with a little more surprise and admiration.

"You guy is quite smart." The tattooed man stared at Lin Xiangcheng for a while and grinned, "But it's useless to guess it. It's better to answer the question quickly, otherwise don't blame me for suffering you. Not everyone can stand my fist!"

A little brother behind him flattered at the right time: "That's right, who doesn't know that Brother Jun is extraordinary."

"Brother Jun?" Xia Wei frowned slightly, "You are Zhou Jun!"

"Do you know him?" Lin Xiangcheng asked.

Xia Wei curled her lips and whispered: "This guy is a famous gangster around Shengming Academy. He specializes in recruiting students as his subordinates and collects protection fees everywhere. It is said that the nearby streets are his territory. He is doing well and has a very deterrent force among the students. He also gave himself a nickname that he thought was very domineering."

"What's the nickname?" Lin Xiangcheng said curiously.

Xia Wei pursed her lips and spit out two words:
Chapter completed!