A shot in Mr. Lin's heart

Chapter 9 The Non-Existent High School Girl 9
Ji Nian relaxed and let out a long sigh of relief, "It's too scary to boo."

Lin Ye put one hand in his pocket, and without looking at her, he just said in a cold voice, "Next time, don't waste so much time, it will cause trouble."

"Understood Team Lin." Ji Nian nodded obediently.

She hesitated for a while, and then said: "Students in the class said that they saw a woman crying in front of the teacher's office three nights ago. I always think it has something to do with the case."

"Can you adjust the monitoring?" Lin Ye asked.

Zhang Wu said, "No, there were some problems with the monitoring in those few days."

"Let this matter go first," Lin Ye suddenly turned around and asked, "Did Qin Xiran find out?"

Zhang Wu stared at the phone and nodded, "Chen Rao found out through the school's files that he lives in a residential building next to the Southwest Market, but there is no specific information."

Lin Ye's eyes were dark: "Go and have a look."

The Southwest Market is located by the river, it is an old place, but Ji Nian has never been there.

Ji Nian frowned, and covered his nose tightly with his hands, but the stench of chickens and ducks still came from all directions, and the meat chopping vendor next to him was chopping pork on the table with a knife bigger than his face. Flesh of blood almost flew onto her body.

She never knew this was such a place.

The two men walking beside were also frowning, seeing that Zhang Wu was still faintly disgusted.

Zhang Wu stopped in front of a spice shop, and Ji Nian and Lin Ye also stopped together.

The spice seller was an aunt who looked about 50 to [-] years old. As soon as she saw Zhang Wu stop, she immediately enthusiastically introduced her spices.

"Auntie, I want to ask you something." Zhang Wu said, "Do you know Qin Xiran?"

The aunt frowned upon hearing this, "What Qin Xiran, I don't know him!"

Seeing that he didn't buy anything, she hurriedly beckoned him away impatiently.

Ji Nian hurriedly stepped forward and smiled, "Auntie, how do you sell your star anise and cinnamon? I want to go back to stew fish."

"Ah, stewed fish, then you have found the right person. I have been here for so long and there are so many fish sellers around. I am the most experienced!" The aunt smiled, "I will match it for you!"

"By the way, Auntie, don't you know Qin Xiran? She is a girl who studied in Lingchuan Middle School. She looks pretty." Ji Nian said.

The aunt thought for a while, stopped what she was doing, and stretched out her head to ask the fish vendor nearby: "Old Xu! Do you know Qin Xiran? It sounds familiar to me!"

"Old Qin's daughter." The fish seller took a puff of cigarette, recalled in the smoke, and then shouted: "Didn't something happen to Lao Qin? Last time his daughter came over and gave me a phone number. There is a name, the person who asked me to call her for something, is Qin Hanran, and I don't know that word!"

Ji Nian asked: "Who is Lao Qin?"

Mentioning this title, the aunt looked a little apprehensive, gestured to the empty stall opposite with her chin, curled her lips and said in a low voice: "It turned out that the fish seller on the opposite side had a conflict two days ago, and someone cut off his hand." Got one!"

Ji Nian frowned.

"Then where does he live?"

"The building opposite, on the fourth floor... the third or the second room, I delivered something to his house last time, but I can't remember exactly." The aunt put the prepared spices in a white plastic bag, Handed it to Ji Nian and said with a smile: "A total of 23 yuan, I will charge you [-] yuan!"

Ji Nian quickly took it over and handed over the money, thanking you with a smile: "Thank you, I will come to you next time!"

She weighed the spices in her hands and turned her head, showing a narrow smile, "Let's go."

Zhang Wu raised his hand and patted her on the shoulder, "It's really you!"

(End of this chapter)