folk detective

Chapter 57 Watching Surveillance Video
After sending Lu Hui back to the Municipal No.1 People's Hospital, Liu Mang took a taxi to Tingyuan Garden.

"Young man, I haven't seen you before!"

At the gate of the complex, when Liu Mang took out his owner card, an old man in his 60s inside the security booth poked his head out to look at Liu Mang who was swiping his card to enter the door.

During the day, I came in and out in Arlene's car, so it's normal that the security didn't recognize him.

Liu Mang walked towards the security man, took out a cigarette, handed him a cigarette and lit it for him: "I just came here today." After speaking, he took a serious look at the security man.

Uncle Security was holding a tea bottle in his hand, with green tea soaked in the tea, and a smile on his old wrinkled face. He looked like a very cheerful uncle with a ruddy complexion. Liu Mang thought that this uncle should be very self-disciplined and know how to keep healthy.

"No wonder I haven't seen you before! Which building do you live in!" Uncle Lian Wei, the security guard, saw Liu Mang, a handsome guy who passed cigarettes as soon as he came up, and thought he was very nice.

At least know how to behave.

"I'm afraid I'll scare you if I say it!" Liu Mang flicked the cigarette butt, and the burned ash fell to the ground.

"Hahaha!" Lian Wei smiled cheerfully, thinking that Liu Mang lived in a so-called haunted house, "I have lived in this community for more than ten years, even if there are old people in the family who die, they are all dead, not counted. It's a haunted house."

"yes!"

Liu Mang smiled faintly, "Building 8, 1201." Then he stared at Lian Wei carefully, he wanted to see the reaction of the security guard.

"Building 8, 1201!" Lian Wei muttered twice, and then his pupils opened angrily, as if thinking of something terrifying, he leaned back and his mouth trembled: "Isn't that the little girl who committed suicide a few days ago?" Your room? Why do you live here with her? Bad luck, bad luck!"

"Haunted house, haunted house!" Although he was old and well-informed, he was also frightened at this moment, and he couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart: "Young man, someone died in this house, and it's not past seven! You still don't want to It's scary to move in and live in."

Liu Mang, who had had a little wine, was very conscious. There was no such thing as a haunted house in his place.

He never believed in ghosts and gods.

If there is a ghost, why didn't he come back to take revenge after being killed?

"The owner of this house, Bao Zhuozhuo, is my friend!" Liu Mang changed the subject and his face became a little serious: "Uncle, I want to go to the property, please show me the way."

Lian Wei looked at Liu Mang differently when he heard that she was a friend of the deceased: "I'm sorry, young man, I didn't know this little girl was your friend, please forgive me!"

"I'm at work, and I can't do without this position. If you want to go to the property, I can show you the way, but now I'm off work. If you want to find the property, you can go tomorrow." He took a piece of paper and drew the route for Liu Mang .

"My name is Liu Mang, Liu from Liu Bang, the radiant Mang." After receiving the road map, Liu Mang smiled: "Uncle, you just said that you have lived here for a long time, are you from here? know."

"There are thousands of people in our community, how can we know all of them, just some impressions." Lian Wei shook his head, no matter how good his memory is, it is impossible to know thousands of people.

And remember the name.

Liu Mang glanced at the badge hanging on the window of the security booth, and knew that the security guy in front of him was called Lian Wei, "Uncle, I'll come to talk to you tomorrow, it's too late now, I'll go back first."

Watching Liu Mang leave, Lian Wei shook his head, thinking that it was not easy for Liu Mang to come here, and there must be something wrong.

In Room 8 of Building 1201, a young and beautiful girl just died. Although there was no blood, suicide by taking medicine is considered a haunted house. Lian Wei can't imagine how brave this man named Liu Mang must be to live in Bao Zhuozhuo's room. Inside.

If it were him, he would definitely not dare to live in it, it was so frightening.

Walking to the 8th building on foot, Liu Mang swiped the owner's card and entered. Looking at the empty lobby on the first floor, he found that there was a camera.

The camera is installed above the elevator door, directly facing the entrance, that is to say, anyone who comes in, the camera can capture the face.

After pressing the elevator, after Liu Mang entered the elevator, he naturally saw that there was a camera in the elevator, but when he came out on the 12th floor, he found that there was no camera in the corridor on the 12th floor.

Afterwards, Liu Mang took the elevator and checked everything from the second floor to the 22nd floor, and found that except for the entrance and the elevator on the first floor, which were monitored by cameras, there were no other places.

"Crack!"

Liu Mang opened the door of Room 1201. After pressing the switch, the hall suddenly lit up, and the light dispelled the darkness. After closing the door, Liu Mang checked that there were no suitable slippers in the shoe cabinet, and then went barefoot.

The faint fragrance permeated the room, Liu Mang didn't feel that Bao Zhuozhuo's death in this room would cause him fear and pressure.

He went straight to the sofa, sat down directly, leaned on a pillow, looked up at the 52-inch LCD TV in front of him, and thought in his heart, if Bao Zhuozhuo was killed by someone, how did the murderer do it.

leave no trace?

Can you still imitate Bao Zhuozhuo's handwriting?

If she committed suicide, what was her state of mind before she died?
After thinking about it, Liu Mang lit a cigarette without knowing it, and started smoking alone.

In the master bedroom, all of Bao Zhuozhuo's belongings were there, even his clothes, and he hadn't discarded them.There was also a latest version of Apple's iPad pro on the table. Liu Mang picked it up and looked at it directly, and found that there was less than 10% of the battery.

However, there is a password.

Liu Mang thought for a while, and felt that it was normal for Bao Zhuozhuo not to set a password. The house was her own, and she lived alone, so why did she set a password?

Holding the iPad pro and Bao Zhuozhuo's mobile phone, Liu Mang returned to the sofa and began to look through the information inside to see if he could find any clues.

Bao Zhuozhuo’s so-called boyfriend was nowhere to be found on the phone or iPad pro, and there were even few male friends. Judging from the recent chat records, the male friend who had contact with Bao Zhuozhuo was only ten days ago.

"It seems that the boyfriend's contact information is either deleted, or it is unnecessary." Liu Mang finally came to such a conclusion.

Although he lived here, Liu Mang didn't plan to touch Bao Zhuozhuo's personal belongings. He took a shower and lived in the second bedroom. According to Arlene, this room was left for her by her younger sister.

But since Bao Zhuozhuo passed away, Arlene didn't dare to live here anymore, she just packed up her things and took them away.

Except for the mattress, the wardrobe was empty. Liu Mang lay on the bed, without any psychological pressure, and fell asleep right away.

When I woke up, it was already around nine o'clock the next day.

After getting dressed and going downstairs, Liu Mang found the property according to the map given by Lian Wei last night.

"Who are you looking for?" When they came to the property monitoring room, the security guard in the monitoring room looked serious: "This place does not allow non-staff personnel to come in casually. If you want to find someone, you can talk outside the door."

"I'm a friend of Bao Zhuozhuo, the owner of Room 8 in Building 1201." Seeing the serious security guard, Liu Mang took out the owner's card and key: "If you doubt it, you can follow me to the room to have a look."

Hearing Bao Zhuozhuo's words in Room 8, Building 1201, the security guard with a serious face turned pale from fright, and his face was cramped: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I didn't know you were the new owner, I'm the security room Captain, what's the matter with you?"

"Look at the surveillance video, don't you have any objections?" Liu Mang smelled the smoke from the security captain, and directly took out the cigarettes in his pocket and threw them to him: "This cigarette is a gift, let me in now!"

It's just watching the surveillance video. Anyway, every owner has the right to watch it. What's more, Bao Zhuozhuo is dead. From a human and moral point of view, Bao Zhuozhuo's friends have more rights to watch it.

"Ok, Ok!"

The security captain opened the stool, let Liu Mang sit on it, turned on the monitoring computer himself, and played the monitoring screen according to his request.

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