The news was sent from the Lin District Branch.

It was said that last Friday, the Dongjia Road Police Station, which they were subordinate, received reports from the community that a pair of suspicious young couples downstairs had not appeared for a while.

Suspected missing.

After the police station sent police to check, the girl's boyfriend said that the girl had returned to her hometown and showed them the message she sent, so the police station did not continue to investigate.

This message is one of many messages from other branches and is not conspicuous. Perhaps the colleagues from the next branch have not noticed it.

However, when He Xiaoli saw this news, combined with Wu Maomao's incident, she immediately felt something was wrong.

Wu Maomao's traces were gone before, and he also sent a message back.

The most important thing is that the news from Dongjia Road said that the girl among the young couple had a history of selling cannons before!

Girls who have had criminal records are often more accustomed to making money easily, and few people have completely corrected them. Although this girl now has a boyfriend, who can be sure that she will not continue to engage in this kind of industry in secret?

The same practitioners in this industry also sent messages afterwards.

He Xiaoli became alert and immediately studied these two pieces of information.

Although the text lengths of the two messages are different and the meanings of transmission are different, judging from the text format and tone revealed in the text, it looks like the expression from the same person.

When Xiao Ran and Li Fang returned to the team, He Xiaoli and others were ready to set off.

Needless to change into the wet coat, Xiao Ran and Li Fangfang put away their umbrellas and got into the police car and headed to the Fengming Lake Community mentioned by the Dongjia Road Police Station.

Zhang Lei handed over a tissue and asked Xiao Ran to wipe the rainwater from his face, and suddenly asked, "What if our judgment is wrong?"

Xiao Ran was rubbing his hair that was almost watery. He was stunned for a moment when he heard this and looked at Zhang Lei: "That would be better."

It rained and it was dark early, and the street lights were already on when the group arrived at Fengminghu Community.

The orange lights looked very dim and full of psychedelic colors in the mist of the ground.

According to the information, everyone came to Room 158, Unit 4, Building 3, Community.

After knocking on the door twice, a man finally heard the reply from the room. His voice was very thick and he sounded like a burly man: "Who? What's wrong!"

"Hello, check the drain meter." Lu Qin answered.

"Water meter? Isn't the water meter outside?"

Lu Qin's face looked awkward, and Xiao Ran and others turned their heads and pretended not to hear it.

Lu Qin patted her forehead and quickly reacted, "Oh, charge the water bill."

"Is the water bill charged again so soon?"

The man was not suspicious, and the sound of slippers gradually approached, and then opened the door with a "slap".

After seeing everyone, the man was obviously panicked for a while, and his voice became sharper: "What are you doing?"

Xiao Ran looked up and down at the man, who was 170 years tall and thin. The key was that he was dressed very femininely, with eye shadow, pink on his face, a sexy hat on his head, a colorful little suit, and a white tight cropped pants on his lower body.

No one would associate this man with the thick male voice just now when he saw this man's outfit, but he would look too much like a professional man in a rich woman's club.

"Police, please ask you if you have something to do."

He Xiaoli showed the relevant documents and the group followed the man into the house.

This house is not spacious, with a room, a kitchen and a bathroom layout. The security door lock tongue is intact, which eliminates the possibility of someone forcibly entering the room.

Xiao Ran looked around and saw that the placement in the house was very suitable for home use, but the pile of wet wipes on the combination cabinet at the back wall was very conspicuous.

Xiao Ran remembers this kind of wet wipes very clearly, and is a special supply of the industry that Zhang Lei mentioned.

Is this a private den?

Xiao Ran squeezed a piece and shook at Zhang Lei beside him. Zhang Lei smiled tacitly.

There was a pair of pointed leather shoes in front of the sofa in the living room. He Xiaoli looked at it and asked casually: "Are you going out?"

"Ah? Ah."

The man was caught off guard and reacted several times before the chicken pecked at the rice and said, "Yes, yes, I...I'm in the night shift."

"Working on night shift? It's so hard to work on night shift. Can your girlfriend bear it?"

Pang Jinghui laughed and said a few words without any yin and sunshine, without leaving his lower body.

"Ha, I have a chance, I have a chance..." The man smiled awkwardly, thinking that he was confused.

He Xiaoli stared at the man with her arms in her arms and asked, "I heard that your girlfriend is missing?"

"No, no, she's going home, she's going home." The man was perfunctory and perfunctory.

He Xiaoli put away the sneer on her face, Pang Jinghui then took a step forward, slapped the man's shoulder with his left hand, scaring the man's neck to shrink and he couldn't help but stagger.

"Do you know how many years of sentence to concealing a guilty conviction? Do you want to put yourself in it?"

Pang Jinghui looked straight into the man's eyes, and his fierce eyes were so scared that his hands trembled.

Seeing this, Pang Jinghui shouted loudly and said sternly: "To be honest, is your girlfriend missing?"

The man turned pale and sat on the sofa.

After a while, the man nodded cowardly: "Yes...yes..."

"Then why don't you call the police!" He Xiaoli said seriously.

The man raised his head, looked at He Xiaoli's stern face, and said aggrievedly: "I dare not, I'm afraid of being caught by you!"

He Xiaoli patted her forehead helplessly, looked at the man with disgust and said, "Say, let me explain everything about you!"

When the man saw that the matter was about to come, he couldn't hide it anymore, so he had to say it all in one's mind.

His name is Zhan Jianzhang, and he is a full-time service staff in a nightclub. He mainly accompanied some rich women and some men with special hobbies.

His girlfriend is Gu Xiaocui, who was in the same nightclub with him before, and was responsible for drinking and singing, and was 500 yuan per show.

Because they were in the same "unit", the two of them went back and forth and developed a relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend.

Originally, the "young couple" flew together and their careers developed together.

But the good times didn't last long. Gu Xiaocui thought it was too tiring to drink and made money slowly, so she simply issued it every day.

Later, Gu Xiaocui stopped going to work and became a full-time lady at home. She was active in QQ groups and forums to attract and sell cannons every day.

A few months ago, he was detained by police officers from the police station who were on duty for 15 days because he went to a hotel with someone.

Of course the man was unhappy when his girlfriend was released, but Zhan Jianzhang couldn't say anything.

After all, Gu Xiaocui paid the rent, not to mention that he himself is not "guarding his body as jade".

Last Tuesday morning, Zhan Jianzhang, who had been crazy all night, returned home and found that his girlfriend was missing. He didn't care at the time and thought it was a normal phenomenon.

Later he also realized something was wrong, but he was afraid that he would be implicated, so he did not dare to call the police.

He also hid the laptop that Gu Xiaocui used to take care of customers, cleaned the room and replaced the original bed sheets.

"Are you really human? You are alone, and you just ignore it because you are afraid of being implicated?"

Pang Jinghui angrily scolded: "Now, when you came back, what was the room like? Now you can restore it honestly for me!"
Chapter completed!