Nightmare Attack

Jiang Cheng knew something about the profession of illustrator, because he had a regular client who did this, and it was a job based on painting and illustration.

It seems that I am relatively laid-back, but in fact I am under a lot of pressure. I am also at risk of being pushed for manuscripts, which is comparable to those who write suspense novels.

Based on the information about Lin Chen that he had pieced together before, Jiang Cheng profiled her in his mind and felt that this job would suit her.

"If we continue to investigate like this now, I'm afraid we won't have enough time." Hua Luo acted impatiently, which may also be related to the information he received. "We can't wait any longer. I propose to take advantage of the fact that the people in Building 3 haven't come back yet. , go to room 808 and take a look.”

Everyone can understand his impatience. After all, the mission time limit is only 7 days, and now more than half of it has passed.

"But we don't have the key." The fat man said.

"We can go find the landlord." Hua Luo said quickly, "He must have a spare key there."

"That's right." Jiao Tailang seemed to suddenly remember something. He looked at everyone and said, "Not all the men who entered Sister Qing's room were killed. The landlord was not dead, but it's not because he was not bad. , but Qingjie thinks he is still useful. "

Guan Yuanning's pretty eyebrows frowned, "So the injuries on the landlord's body were caused by Weng Qing?"

"Yeah." Jiao Tailang swallowed. He had seen the injuries on the landlord's body and face. They were very scary. "Actually, the previous landlord was pretty good-looking, but he was also a man who liked to play with women's feelings. , Sister Qing put him in order to prevent him from harming others again."

Jiao Tailang didn't say the rest, but everyone knew that with the current behavior of the landlord, it might be difficult to hook up with girls again.

As soon as Jiao Tailang finished speaking, he suddenly realized that everyone was looking at him with strange eyes, "What are you looking at me for?" Jiao Tailang couldn't help but wonder.

"It's nothing." Jiang Cheng changed his tone, smiled and said, "It seems that you and Weng Qing get along very well."

"Have you?" Jiao Tailang's cheeks turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his eyes began to dodge, "No, why didn't I feel it?"

Chu Jiu used a very childish voice to expose Jiao Tailang's disguise, "Brother Taro." She blinked and asked, "It's been almost 2 hours since you came in. Have you been chatting with her?"

Everyone felt strange just now. When everyone mentioned Weng Qing, they either called her by her first name or referred to her. Only Jiao Tailang was different. How could she be like a love sister, how pitiful, why not Easy, which makes everyone question his position.

Whose side is he on?

"We" Jiao Tailang pursed his lips and said hesitantly: "We have really been chatting about business."

"Did you see it?" The fat man seemed to have discovered a new world. He pointed at Jiao Tailang and shouted loudly, "He just licked his lips. Did you see it? I seriously doubt that this old pervert was probably sold to us!"

"No, I really don't!" Jiao Tailang hurriedly defended: "I just think Sister Qing is a good person, but she is really pitiful, and she also wants to catch Li Maoshen. On this point, we have the same appeal!"

"Okay, okay." Hua Luo also felt a headache and simply changed the subject, "Now let's go downstairs to find the landlord and ask him to hand over the key to room 808." "

"No." Jiang Cheng said bluntly.

Hua Luo had already turned around and was about to walk out. After hearing Jiang Cheng say no, she turned back, "Why not? If you wait any longer, things will change!"

Jiang Cheng pondered for a moment and did not argue with him. He said in a very calm tone: "Have you ever thought about what will happen even if we really open the door of 808?"

Guan Yuanning answered: "Are you worried that Lin Chen is also in room 808?"

Glancing at her, Jiang Cheng's interest in this woman had shifted from her figure to her identity, but he hid it well on his face. He nodded and said, "Weng Qing can show up during the day, why can't Lin Chen?"

Hearing this, the fat man's face changed slightly. If the doctor said so, then when they opened the door to room 808, something terrible would probably happen.

Weng Qing in room 717 is obviously not the strongest being in this book. The man in black, or Lin Chen, who is closely related to the man in black, is.

"Mr. Hao." Hualuo looked at him and said, "Everyone can ask questions, but it's hard to solve them. I know the risks involved, but I think it's worth it. If you don't agree, please come up with your plan. We can all sit down and discuss it.”

Fatty simply translated it in his mind. It probably means don’t just focus on beeping. You can do whatever you want.

But Fatty understands that the doctor is a very knowledgeable person. As long as he can tell it, he must have already thought of a countermeasure.

"Go downstairs first." Jiang Cheng stood up and said to the people behind him: "Go to the landlord and ask about the situation of 808."

When I arrived at the landlord's door, I found that the door was locked, and there was no response when I knocked on the door.

Hua Luo asked everyone to step back, then lifted up the corner of her skirt, exerted force on her waist, and kicked the door open with a clean side kick.

Due to the severe aging of the door frame, there are still wood chips flying around.

Fatty didn't expect that this cross-dressing boss didn't look as gentle as he looked, and he was also a ruthless master.

After going in and looking around, he found that the landlord was not there. Guan Yuaning analyzed that he might have run away, and he was worried that everyone would come to him again for revenge.

On the huge table, even the big tea cup and the tin can containing tea were taken away. It seems that they will not be back in the short term.

After looking through the room, the wooden table was covered with a layer of glass. Under the glass was a photo and a leaflet for Ping An Apartment.

He looks very old, and some of them show a rather handsome middle-aged man.

He was probably in his early 40s, with a neat crew cut, wearing a floral shirt, distressed jeans and canvas shoes. He tilted his neck and looked up sideways, looking a bit naughty.

This should be the photo the landlord took before.

Jiang Cheng opened the wooden drawers under the table one after another. They were filled with sundries until one drawer could not be opened.

Looking at the locked drawer, Jiang Cheng remembered that this drawer was the same drawer where the previous landlord kept the keys.

The room key given to them last time was taken out from this drawer.

"Fat man." Jiang Cheng turned to the fat man who was holding a huge screwdriver and said, "Pry open this drawer."

"good."

After the drawer was pried open, everyone gathered around. It was very clean inside, except for a relatively large curved plastic plate.

The plastic plate must have been used for a long time, the corners are badly worn, and some places have turned yellow.

There are many hooks on the plate, with keys hanging on them.