There is only one person in Ping An Apartment who meets this age standard, the old man in the landlord's house who has difficulty even eating.

"What's wrong. According to the news, the owner of the apartment building should be an old man, but the landlord who received me was a middle-aged man." Chen Ge stood up, walked to the wall, and eavesdropped.

The TV set on the other side of the wall is loud and the sound is meaningless advertisements played.

"If you watch TV normally, shouldn't you change the channel as soon as you encounter advertisements? But now they have been listening to advertisements for several minutes." Chen Ge's ears pressed against the wall, "I must have ignored something."

He calmed down and thought from beginning to end: "After I entered the room, I heard the sound of the rice bowl breaking next door. Then the landlord began to insult the old man, and then the TV volume suddenly increased... The old man was sitting in a wheelchair and could not move. The landlord must have turned up the volume, but why did he do this?"

Chen Ge narrowed his eyes and an idea emerged in his mind: "Is the landlord abused the elderly? Use the volume of the TV to cover up the sound of the beating?"

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible: "As soon as I moved in, the sound of the rice bowl breaking came from next door. It was a coincidence. Could it be that the old man deliberately broke it? After all, according to common sense, it was just a bowl broken, and there was no need for the landlord to get so much fire. Yes! He was afraid that the old man would attract my attention."

"But why is he afraid? Why does the old man seek help?"

A flash of lightning flashed through his mind, and Chen Ge remembered a previous detail again. When the landlord was insulting the old man, he was too excited and mixed with a few dialects from other places.

"The old man's family is from Jiujiang, but the landlord is from another place. He should not have a deep blood relationship with the old man."

"Normality, it is impossible for an old man to hand over his property to an outsider to take care of, unless the lame man takes over the nest and holds the old man hostage! If this is true, then his real identity may be a greedy care worker, a thief who entered the house and stole, or a murderer a few years ago!"

It's terrible to think about it carefully!

Chen Ge clenched his fists: "No wonder he suddenly ran to the door of my house and eavesdropped. It turned out that he was guilty of being a thief."

It was a little too difficult for Chen Ge to sweat on his forehead. He had not systematically studied criminal investigation and logic, so he could only go down one by one.

"What should I do now? Just rushed to the next door and swung the landlord to death with a tool hammer? No, it's too impulsive. If the reasoning is wrong, the consequences will be unimaginable." Chen Ge held the tool hammer in his hand and a fruit knife stuffed in his pocket, walking around the room.

"Look for an opportunity to confirm it? No, what if I startle the attack? The murderer may have an accomplice. I can't beat four hands with two fists. Once they are targeted, my own situation will become very dangerous."

"Now I have no substantial evidence, everything is just a fantasy. Besides, the most important purpose of my coming here is to find out the murderer of the family murder case four years ago..."

Chen Ge was in distress again. After a while, the sound of the TV in the next room suddenly stopped, making it a little quiet and scary.

"What's going on?" He quietly opened the door, squatted on the ground, and looked through the crack in the next room. It was pitch black inside and even the lights were turned off.

"I'm going to bed just after eight o'clock?" Chen Ge squatted at the landlord's door with a tool hammer. He suddenly felt that his appearance might cause misunderstandings from others. He quickly looked back and found that there was no one, but he stuffed the hammer into his arms and returned to his room.

"It is not necessarily accurate to speculate based on online news alone. Now it would be great if a professional could help me analyze it." Chen Ge lay on the bed and took out his cell phone. Except for Xu Wan, there seemed to have never spoken in his contact directory.

"It's so dedicated to being a person to my level."

Chen Ge thought for a long time and found that among all the people he had contacted, the only one who could be related to the investigation of the case was the unlucky child who was scared to death - Heshan.

"The forensic doctor should be better than me." He opened his short video homepage, and as soon as he logged in, he saw dozens of private messages in the background prompted.

I clicked on one of them and it turned out to be sent to him by a studio in the platform, and I wanted to invite him to join.

"Is this person a scout?" Chen Ge didn't have time to see it now. He buried his head in searching for Heshan's ID and didn't take this matter seriously at all.

But who knew that after a while, the studio sent another private message.

"Are you there? We watched your video, and it has great potential. Do you have any plans to cooperate with us?"

"We can contact our big anchor to attract traffic for you and increase your exposure."

"It's hard to fight alone. Basically all anchors on the platform will join forces, so you can consider it."

"Are you there?"

One by one, Chen Ge was a little angry. He was fighting wits and courage with the murderer who was five years ago. He had no time to add a studio and directly replied to the man: "No."

"Haha, you are so young and energetic. Consider our studio. You just need to mark your short videos as our studio. We will provide you with the best channels to let more people see you."

"Sorry, I'm not interested for the moment." Chen Ge felt that he was polite enough. In the same situation, he might swear a few words first, and then block it directly.

"Your short video may become a hit, but you have to figure out that this is just a possibility. The average daily short video upload volume of the platform is one million, and you are just the one who is lucky. Modern people pursue faster entertainment, and they don't have the patience to wait. The world will have more eye-catching gimmicks and explosive points every moment. If you don't operate it well, your video will not be overwhelmed for a long time."

"Let's talk about it tomorrow, I'm very busy now." Chen Ge has found Heshan's ID.

"Is there anything busier than making money? If you really don't want to, we can change the way of cooperation, such as spending money to buy your shooting method..."

Chen Ge didn't talk nonsense to him, so he blocked him directly and sent a message to Heshan.

What surprised him was that Heshan replied with a private message in less than a second: "Boss, I have been waiting for you to release a new video!"
Chapter completed!