Qian Duoduo came to the police station for such a long time and changed a lot of leaders. Unexpectedly, he just followed Nangong Ling and received such a big case. The police station was crazy, saying that if the case goes well, he, as Qian Duoduo's assistant, can also be promoted.
It's not that he cares too much about promotion, but that he has a lot of money and can finally raise his eyebrows.
He's going to the room of Ming Chenghui, the first suspect
As long as he can find the evidence that Ming Chenghui is a transgender person, then this case will turn around!
Just imagine, a transgender who takes advantage of a woman's identity to commit a crime. It's impossible for ghosts to think that she is the murderer.
Qian Duoduo was in full bloom.
"I said, you have nothing to worry about. You have to know that you are sneaking here. I'm honest and aboveboard. Please have a snack. When you get caught by Ming Chengyu's servants, I can only say that I don't know you..." Nangong Ling began to give Qian Duoduo a thinking education class.
"I know!" Qian Duoduo raises the trunk slightly and makes sure that Ming Chengyu leads Nangong Ling to drink. Then he gets out of the car carefully and hides his body by using the car and marble column. He rolls into the living room and hides under the escalator. He always pays attention to the movement around him.
Mingchengyu told the servant to go to the cellar to get the wine. At the right time, Nangong Ling asked, "can I come to your room?"
Ming Chengyu always feels strange. It's a bit embarrassing to be visited by an old man, but he still leads Nangong Ling.
Ming Chengyu's room is more luxurious than nangongling imagined.
"Why, do you like pink very much?" Nangong Ling was very surprised and touched the pink curtain.
"This is designed by my sister..." Ming Chengyu was a little embarrassed.
"Oh, so it is. I didn't expect her to be so talented. She not only designs clothes, but also decorates." Nangong Ling has increased her knowledge.
"Yes, as long as it's design, it's a piece of cake for her." Ming Chengyu is very proud.
"I'm even more curious to hear that. Your sister's room must be very special?" Nangong lingfangruo said casually, "I'd like to see how special the master's room is."
"You know when you come in..." in order to show off, Ming Chengyu takes the key from the servant and opens Ming Chenghui's room.
"Well? Is the room locked? " Nangong Ling was even more surprised.
"Because my sister does things in a more orderly way. She doesn't like others to enter the room casually. In addition, she has gone to the United States, so she locked the room." Ming Chengyu explains.
"Lock up the room, isn't it nobody's cleaning it?" Nangong Ling asked suspiciously.
"No, there will be special people to clean it, mainly because she doesn't like to be tampered with her personal belongings." Ming Chengyu points to the picture hanging on the wall. It's a picture of Ming Chenghui. At that time, Ming Chenghui was no more than seventeen or eighteen years old. She was very beautiful and looked as pure as her fairy sister.
"This is your sister?" Nangong Ling picks eyebrows.
"Yes, this is one of her favorite photos. It has to be printed and hung on the wall..." Ming Chengyu said casually.
Make sure that Qian Duoduo is ready, Nangong Ling will change the topic, "let's go down and have a drink."
Ming Chengyu has no doubt and leads Nangong Ling downstairs.
As for more money, it's the wedding that sneaks into the room.
It's easy to get in, but hard to get out
The door is locked. How can he get out?
No matter, let's look for some important clues first!
Looking around, they are all photos of Ming Chenghui.
In the picture, it's a little girl.
Qian Duoduo is in trouble. What can I do? Should I ask Cheng Yu directly?
But ask directly, isn't this insulting?
It is estimated that Ming Chengyu will be furious. He will not answer this question at all. He will also be charged with infringement, which will make him unable to get along with Nangong Ling.
Come on, I didn't find any valuable clues... Qian Duoduo was ready to give up, so he sent a text message to nangongling.
"Oh..." half way through the drink, Nangong Ling suddenly yelled, "I just left my finger in your sister's room."
"Well... I'll let someone open the door and go in and have a look." Ming Chengyu didn't defend himself.
"Well, I'll go in and get it myself. I know where it probably fell." Nangong Ling is worried.
Ming Chengyu let the servant in charge of the key and Nangong Ling enter Ming Chenghui's room again.
In this way, Nangong Ling deliberately diverts the servant's attention, and Qian Duoduo returns to the car smoothly.
After they left mingchengyu, they still got nothing.
The car passed a shop, Nangong Ling suddenly a flash of inspiration, "clothing store!"
"Chief, it's illegal for us to pry the lock secretly." Qian Duoduo's sense of justice explodes!
"Cut the crap, we are investigating a case, do you understand?" Nangong Ling spat. He pried the door open and broke in.
Although the shop is closed, it can be seen that it has been carefully cleaned up. All the hangers are covered with a layer of white cloth.
"Chief, is it really good for us to sneak in?" Qian Duoduo is still scared.
Nangong Ling inspected the fitting rooms one by one, and soon found that there was a "repair" sign on one of the fitting rooms. He pried the lock open.
There's nothing wrong with the door.
Nangong Ling hits the wall with a fist, and suddenly creaks. Just behind Nangong Ling, the wall without any crack turns into a door.
Nangong Ling is a little stunned. She follows and walks in slowly.
In front of him, there was no light. Nangong Ling turned on his flashlight and found that it was a black house.
The farther he went, Nangong Ling wanted to call Qian Duoduo, but he suddenly made an important discovery!
It's the wall!
The walls are full of pictures!
Nangong Ling was so surprised that he faintly breathed in. His unbelievable eyes, like a radar with a strong signal, swept these photos
Zhou Xiameng, Pei Tutu, Yang ChuChu, Zhao Qianyu
The last one is mu Qinghuan
On each photo, the fork is painted in red ink.
Step a turn, Nangong Ling didn't notice, hit a corner of a table.
Hiss
He turned to his side in pain. Then he took the flashlight and began to search the drawer for some hallucinogens, chemicals and syringes
The wrist trembles slightly. Nangong Ling knows that these are evidences, which are enough to prove that Mingchenghui is the murderer's evidence!
Nangong Ling quickly collects the evidence and is about to leave.
Suddenly, a movement came from behind him.
It's footsteps, very subtle, slowly approaching him.