Wild Explorer

When he smashed the door, Zhao Yu really wanted to use the only universal unlocker to open Miao Ying's door. Fast update without ads.

However, even if it can be opened, what can it do?

In the end, I still have to let Miao Renfeng kick it out

Ugh!

It's really clever instead of being mistaken by cleverness. It turns out that Miao Ying's energy that couldn't lift her eyelids just now was used to paralyze herself. People have long seen through her own tricks!

snort!

Miao Renfeng, have yours!

Zhao Yu stood at the door and vomited angrily, wait, sooner or later I will catch the phone meeting! Miao Renfeng, let's wait and see!

In desperation, Zhao Yu had to return to the lobby and reopened a guest room. The waiter thought that Zhao Yu had already got his wish, and immediately praised: "Sir, your girlfriend is so beautiful!"

Hearing this compliment, Zhao Yu couldn't help being even more embarrassed, and hurriedly left with his room card.

Zhao Yu was also very tired after driving so long at night. After entering the house, he first took a hot bath to relieve his fatigue.

Unexpectedly, after taking a shower, his mental head went up instead, and the closeness of Miao Ying was put aside beforehand, but the case had to be investigated further.

So he took the tablet out of his backpack and began to repeatedly check the video of the old man who made makeup. This time, Zhao Yu looked more carefully, carefully observing every shot.

Who knows, looking at it, he really saw a different taste. He felt that the old man's expression was not only indifferent, but also seemed to be faintly relieved, as if he had fulfilled some wish.

Gee...

The more Zhao Yu looked, the stranger he became, and the more he looked, the more he wondered if this old man had anything to do with the bank robbery.

He was watching the video, but there was already a ring in his backpack. It turned out that the phones of the five criminals were all in their bags! This is a wanted order issued by Miao Ying, and many replies have been sent back.

Zhao Yu is still betting with Miao Ying! If there is no clue in these replies, he will get a fist! Miao Ying's fist is not a joke, he naturally doesn't want to be abused.

So he opened the bag and started to look through the phones one by one to see if there was any important information in it

As a result, when he checked from start to finish, there was almost nothing on it except foul language. It was all swearing and useless words. No one really cared about the photos of the suspects!

I wipe...

Zhao Yu couldn't help cursing secretly, what kind of bird people are these? Why are there no serious people?

The search failed, and Zhao Yu could only sleep. Their only hope at the moment is that the Lingyun police can find out the identity of the old man with makeup. Maybe they know what this person is doing, and then new progress can be made in the case!

When he went to bed, it was already 4:30 in the morning, and Zhao Yu slept in a dazed and unreliable manner. In a daze, he even dreamed that he secretly used the master key to sneak into Miao Ying's room and got into her bed...

However, in the next second, he suddenly saw a plastic vacuum corpse from Miao Ying's bed...

At some point, the roar of cell phone vibration awakened him from his sleep. Zhao Yu opened his eyes and saw that it was only 7 o'clock in the morning, and he did not rest for long.

It was one of the five mobile phones that made the vibration. Zhao Yu remembered that it was the woman whose finger was broken by him. The phone is 0PP0, and it is also decorated with shiny ornaments.

At this moment, the phone was buzzing non-stop, it should be someone calling her. Zhao Yu turned the phone over and saw that the caller ID also showed a woman dressed in a wicked manner.

He naturally couldn't pick it up, so he had to hang up.

Aha...

Zhao Yu yawned deeply and unlocked the screen of the woman's phone again, only to find that dozens of messages had been sent back through WeChat.

It seems that this woman has a lot of contacts, and there are really many friends. It used to be late at night after all, but now it's dawn, so there are more people responding.

Zhao Yu looked through the photos one by one. This time, someone finally started to take the photos of the suspects seriously. However, most people either hadn't seen them or didn't know them, and there was no clue in the end.

Aha...

Zhao Yu yawned again, and he couldn't help feeling disappointed. It seemed that Miao Ying's fist was destined to be hit.

Who knows, after yawning, another WeChat message came from the woman's phone, and there was still a voice:

"Cousin, why don't you answer my call? Where are you?" A hoarse female voice with a thick voice came from WeChat. "I ask you, what do you mean by the photos you sent me? Why are there so many people? Why are you looking for these people? Let me tell you, I seem to have seen number 12 in the photo, but I'm not sure!"

Oh!

Hearing this voice, Zhao Yu couldn't help but his heart trembled. He hurriedly replied a message to this person, asking her where she had seen it before.

A few seconds later, the voice message came again:

"Damn, you are still alive, why don't you answer my call? The number 12 in your photo, I am vaguely impressed. When I was working at the Art Center Square Haggis Soup, I seemed to have seen this person! That person often goes there. If you drink Haggis Soup, you should be working nearby. However, the number 12 in the photo is younger, I can’t be sure! After all, there are too many people who look alike!"

12th

Zhao Yu hurriedly searched for the photos and found that the suspect in photo No. 12 was a portrait made by experts based on the video. This portrait must be somewhat different from reality.

So... Is this person who drinks haggis soup a bank robber?

art Center

Zhao Yu checked the map of Lingyun City again and quickly found the location of Lingyun Art Center.

At this moment, the woman's voice came again from WeChat:

"By the way! I remember that the boss who sells lamb soup had talked to this person, so if you go to the boss and ask, you should be able to be sure! Damn...you're dead again...are you talking to that again? The male fool is gone, you..."

There is a play!

Zhao Yu's eyes lit up, yes, just ask the boss

He thinks that even if he admits the wrong person, it is better than waiting for the news like this. Moreover, the lamb zest soup is delicious, which is just a good solution to the earlier problem.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yu immediately called Miao Ying, and forwarded the woman’s message to Miao Ying~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Miao Ying was awkwardly asleep, but suddenly received such a news. Wake up. She immediately told Zhao Yu to check out and drive and go to the Art Center!

In this way, the two did not even have time to wash their faces, and went straight to the Art Center in Lingyun City. Taking advantage of the early days, they reached their destination in only 20 minutes.

This haggis soup is an old store that has been open for more than ten years, and the two of them asked about it and found it.

Business is booming in the store, and many people don't even have stools, so they can only stand and drink soup.

In order to know the answer as soon as possible, Zhao Yu immediately walked towards the boss with his mobile phone. The boss is a middle-aged man, and he is very busy.

"Boss, ask you something, have you seen this person?" Zhao Yu handed the picture of suspect 12 to him.

"Hmm..." The boss looked at Zhao Yu instead of looking at the phone, and asked, "What do you do?"

"Police!" Zhao Yu hurriedly flashed the police officer's certificate, "Look carefully, have you seen this person?"

"Oh, police officer!" The boss was slightly taken aback, stood up in a hurry, then rubbed his big rough hands, looked at the photos carefully, and said, "This is Chen Gong from the Cultural Center, why are you looking for him?"

"Ah!" Zhao Yu was taken aback, and said hurriedly, "Boss, you can be optimistic, is that the person you are talking about, right? He...what does he do?"

"I can't go wrong! The photo looks a bit younger, I don't know the name," the boss said, pointing behind him, "The people who work in the cultural center and the plumbing in the repertory troupe all call him Chen Gong and Chen Gong. I’m drinking lamb soup here! Maybe, I’ll be able to come over soon!"

what!

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Oops!

Zhao Yu couldn't help but his heart trembled, could it be... the bank robber is really—him!