A shot in Mr. Lin's heart

Chapter 10 The Non-Existent High School Girl 10

Chapter 10 The Non-Existent High School Girl 10
"I've already said that your method won't work~" Ji Nian walked towards the opposite building with strides.

Seeing her triumphant look, Lin Ye smiled unconsciously.

virtue.

The situation of the residential building was not much better than that of the market. Small advertisements were posted everywhere, all of which were black, with shoe prints and so on, and there was a strange smell.

When we came to the fourth floor, things were placed in the corridor so that only one person could pass through the narrow corridor.

Ji Nian excitedly took the lead, and Lin Ye walked behind her.

First came to the second room, the door was open, smelling of alcohol.

Several drunk men with their upper body naked were punching and drinking. Ji Nian frowned and was about to ask, but was suddenly pulled by Lin Ye behind him.

Lin Ye's face was normal, his eyes were indifferent, and he pulled Ji Nian aside, holding his police officer's card in the other hand.

Ji Nian was taken aback for a moment, and then heard his deep voice.

"Police. Excuse me, do you have a girl named Qin Xiran here?" His voice didn't fluctuate at all, and it was just like that. With this face, there was a kind of shocking power.

A few people were obviously very unhappy when they were disturbed. One of them poked his head out to sip tea and said impatiently, "Next door, the surname is Qin, go to the next door!"

Lin Ye withdrew his eyes and raised his eyes to signal Ji Nian to go to the third room.

Ji Nian knocked on the door, but no one answered.

She knocked hard again, "Excuse me, is classmate Qin Xiran there? We are the police."

Nothing.

Ji Nian turned his head: "It seems that no one—"

The door squeaked, and a musty smell rushed over.

Ji Nian turned around and saw a girl wearing a long black dress with a pale face and messy hair.

"What's the matter?" Her voice was thin and weak.

Even though the look of the girl in front of me is far from that of the girl on the student file, Ji Nian recognized her at a glance.

The person in front of him is Qin Xiran.

If that corpse wasn't Qin Xiran who had been absent from school for a long time, then who would it be?

Class [-], Grade [-]... Zhao Moli, who didn't exist at all.

Ji Nian was a little taken aback.

Lin Ye said at the right time, "Do you know Zhao Moli?"

He took out the photo of the school badge.

Qin Xiran looked at him with black and white eyes, panic in her eyes, she shook her head, "I don't know him."

"You didn't go to school these days... because of your father?" Lin Ye's voice slowed down.

Mentioning this, Qin Xiran burst into tears.

"My dad... was cut off by a few hooligans... The doctor said that although it was connected, I'm afraid it will still be—" She couldn't go on talking until now, biting her lower lip tightly to keep from whimpering The sound came out.

Ji Nian frowned and looked up: "Did someone catch it?"

"I caught it and said that I will be severely punished. I don't know if my dad will wait until..."

"Will wait."

This is what Lin Ye said.

Ji Nian looked over, he was standing against the light, half of his face was always a little dark, and he couldn't see clearly.

In the car, Lin Ye was sitting in the back seat, while Zhang Wu was holding the steering wheel in front.

Ji Nian opened the door and got into the car, and said with a smile, "I'm coming!"

"Why did you go?" Zhang Wu looked at the bag in her hand from the front seat.

Ji Nian said in a low voice: "Spices can't be bought for nothing, so I went to buy a fish, and it took me a while to get the seller to chop it up for me. I can cook it at home."

As she spoke, she carefully glanced at Lin Ye's expression twice.

Well, that's normal, no reaction is the best reaction.

Zhang Wu sat up and started the car, and sighed: "I asked Chen Rao to check it just now, and the hospital also responded. What Qin Xiran said is the truth, this clue is also broken."

Ji Nian also lowered his head in frustration, and said distressedly: "This Zhao Moli from Class [-], Grade [-] of Lingchuan Middle School doesn't exist at all, what's going on?"

(End of this chapter)

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