I’m Really Scared

Lin Shuman did not expect that it was Zhao Hong and his wife that Guan Shan wanted to investigate...

She stared blankly at Guan Shan's thoughtful expression.

Hell, isn't the murderer you?

I watched you kill these two people one by one, just like killing a chicken!

So now you're here to investigate their cause of death?

Lin Shuman twitched the corners of his mouth, not knowing what to say for a while... Forget it, just be happy.

Guan Shan opened the file on the computer and said, "I heard about this case a few days ago. It was originally a case of disappearance, but now it seems that the body has been found, so it is classified as murder."

"There are two victims, Zhao Hong and Fang Minmin, one is 35 and the other is 32. They have been married for six years and have a four-year-old son."

The document also attached a photo, a family portrait of Zhao Hong's family of three, smiling brightly in the photo.

"About three months ago, Zhao Hong and Fang Minmin disappeared at the same time, and there are signs of someone breaking into their home. This matter is counted as a missing person."

"Now the body has been recovered, but the police have not announced the cause of death, nor has there been any information on the murderer. It has become a headless unsolved case."

Guan Shan moved the file to the bottom, and there was a blurry photo.

There is a long distance inside. In the doorway of Zhao Hong's house, several people are sneaking around in the corridor, suspected of breaking the door.

Guan Shan said firmly: "I don't know where Jiang Siyan got it from, but these people are most likely the murderers."

No, although these people don't know if they have anything to do with this matter, the murderer is indeed you, so don't look for it.

Lin Shuman couldn't help but complained when Guan Shan seriously started shouting to catch the thief.

She glanced at the family portrait again, and became puzzled. She didn't know whether this person was real or fake. The appearance of Zhao Hong and his wife should not be difficult to recognize.

Lin Shuman secretly wrote down this doubt.

However, she is also curious, what happened to Zhao Hong and his wife before they became experimental subjects?

After all, when the special security team starts to act, it will be an afterthought.

And a low-level ability worker like Lin Shuman can only follow orders.

Since there is no news from the special security team, these people should be ordinary people, and the arrests are also under the control of ordinary people.

Shen Dinghua frowned: "Could it be that Xiaoshan are you going to check who these people are? It's too dangerous, and it's not our job..."

Guan Shan shook his head: "Of course I won't take this risk, it's not worth it, but I still have to visit Zhao Hong's house."

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Guan Shan and Shen Dinghua were walking in the residential area.

This area is all LC area, with old apartment buildings and brick buildings forming a row upon row of scenes, and cars of various colors parked in the narrow aisles and alleys.

Pedestrians were sparse, and it was very quiet at noon.

"Come on, this is Zhao Hong's house, and... um, it turns out that the nail household is also in the apartment building nearby. It's just right, maybe we can touch both sides today."

Guan Shan's eyes fell on a private house in front of him.

This private house has two floors in total. The first floor is converted into a storefront, and the second floor is the living place.

Zhao Hong and his wife are the small restaurant that runs here.

Now the shutters on the first floor have been closed, and the windows on the second floor are drying clothes, large and small, and there seem to be traces of people living there.

"After Zhao Hong and his wife died, their son was handed over to Zhao Hong's mother to raise them. Other relatives didn't want to cause this trouble at all, even Fang Minmin's parents avoided it."

Shen Dinghua said softly, looking at Guan Shan with a vague gaze.

After all, Guan Shan had a similar experience.

Guan Shan smiled at her and said, "Let's go, let's try knocking on the door."

After walking around, I found the side door of this house,

The door was opened by an old woman in her 60s and 70s, followed by a little boy.

It is Zhao Hong's mother Yu Zhen and son Zhao Jie.

It is said that Zhao Jie was at the crime scene that night and was so frightened that he became mute.

The old grandma looked vigilant and said with an accent: "What are you here for?"

Guan Shan's face did not change, and he showed a professional smile: "Hello, we are the demolition office."

Lin Shuman, who followed silently, was stunned: "Huh?"

The corners of Shen Dinghua's mouth turned up a little... Xiaoshan was about to fool people again.

The old lady was taken aback: "Demolition?"

"Isn't the Yulan apartment building near here preparing to be demolished?"

Guan Shan smiled and said: "We are the two persons in charge. The demolition of this area is for the construction of infrastructure, such as supermarkets and shopping malls. It will be more convenient to buy things at that time. He refused to move or cooperate with the communication, and the project could not start for a long time, so I wanted to ask the nearby residents why."

The vigilant expression of the old grandmother was obviously relaxed, and she muttered, "So that's what happened."

Guan Shan said eagerly: "Auntie, do you know the relevant situation?"

This is not a whim, but a plan to kill two birds with one stone.

On the one hand, it relaxes Zhao Hong's mother's vigilance, making it more convenient for later contact.

On the other hand, it was only when he walked here that he realized that Zhao Hong's house was the only restaurant nearby, which means that most of the residents here should have eaten at their house.

If you want to obtain relevant information, as a member of the "Community Intelligence Agency - Middle-aged and Elderly Uncles and Aunts", Zhao Hong's mother is undoubtedly the best choice.

The old grandma pouted and said, "Someone has come to ask before, but we also want them to move out. The others have all been evacuated. What can this person surnamed Qin do if he doesn't move?"

She then whispered: "That family is very weird. Qin Deguang often comes to my house for dinner. Every time he only orders a bottle of water and a bowl of rice, he doesn't have a job, and he doesn't know what he's doing all day long."

Guan Shan wondered: "Don't order food?"

The old lady nodded: "Yes, do you think it's strange?"

Guan Shan asked, "Is he like this every day? Neither work nor contact with people?"

The old lady shook her head: "No, he will chat with people, often with different people, strangers I have never met before. After chatting for a long time, we don't know where to go together."

Guan Shan frowned, this was too strange.

It's not surprising that an unemployed person knows many people, but the strange thing is that these people have never even met Zhao Hong's mother.

Things are looking a little tricky with this nail house.

But this is already a new clue, good luck.

It seems that most of the people who came to ask Zhao Hong's mother before were only interested in inquiring about the murder case, and did not think that this was actually a good source of intelligence.

"By the way." Guan Shan asked again: "Qin Deguang should have a wife and daughter, and still live there?"

"Go back to my mother's house early."

The old lady shook her head: "This building has been evacuated, and there are still subsidies for demolition, but Qin Deguang doesn't leave, he doesn't leave, his wife and children suffer, and people come to ask questions every day, and they go back if they can't bear it. "

Guan Shan nodded: "Okay, thank you for your cooperation, there may be some things to ask you later, is it convenient?"

The old grandmother hesitated for a moment and said, "You come at noon, there are many people at other times."

Seems to be really annoyed.

Guan Shan thought to himself, and then said logically that he wanted to buy some water to drink, and successfully entered the small restaurant that had been sealed for several months.

After walking around the restaurant, I didn't see any new clues.

Guan Shan had to leave in disappointment.

The old grandmother also sent some way out.

When he was leaving, the little boy saw a cat running by outside, babbled after him, and was about to fall.

Lin Shuman took two steps subconsciously and reached out to help, but he quickly controlled himself.

At this time.

She suddenly felt a slight vibration on her wrist. She was at a loss for a while, and then she remembered that she still had an energy level detector that she hadn't handed in.

Lin Shuman glanced suspiciously.

Class D.

Her pupils tightened: "This child...is a power user?!"

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