The Underworld Detective

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I had to send the host back before dark, so I didn't have time to wait, so I knocked on the door a few times.

Unexpectedly, the old lady opened the door soon. When she saw me, she raised her eyebrows sloppily and said, "Xiao Song and Song, what wind brought you?"

I saw that he was neatly dressed, as if he wasn't doing something weird. It turned out to be a misunderstanding, so he casually said, "What were you doing just now?"

"Where to play games, I took a job and worked as a tester for a game company," replied Old Lady.

I said to myself that this was not in line with his personality. He would also accept this kind of unskilled job?

I entered into the dormitory with Laoyu, and saw VR equipment on the table, and a protective box for a compact disc. There was a muscular big man on the table making a joke expression, and I instantly knew what the game was.

The old man asked: "Xiao Song Song, do you want to experience the feeling of being overthrown by a big muscle man?"

I quickly waved my hand: "No way. I'm in a hurry. I have nothing else to do with you. Check this machine for me."

The old uncle took the host from me, and his eyes widened, "Look?"

I thought he had found something, and was waiting to be asked, but the old lady put the host on the table, and slowly opened the shell, and I quickly stopped: "Ah, don't open it!"

As I saw the baby, the old man said greedily: "This machine is a cow! The motherboard, hard disk, CPU, and graphics card are all top-level preparations. It is definitely cool to eat chicken with this machine."

I asked, "Quite expensive?"

"No one hundred thousand oceans are uncertain."

Then, the old man plugged in the power to the host, connected the monitor and started investigating. He glanced at the system when he turned it on and said, "The system was just made yesterday."

I sank in my heart, there may be no clue.

The computer is almost empty, there are only some movies and landscape pictures. From this point of view, the conversation retained on QQ seems a bit suspicious. I asked: "Can chat records be forged?"

"Yes!" The old lady replied casually: "Just change the system time, even entry-level hackers will."

"Check the computer for something deleted!" I frowned.

The old lady checked for a while and shook her head: "It's blank, this machine was only recently equipped."

"One more step ahead of him!" I gritted my teeth secretly.

I thanked my grandma, took the machine and went back to Zhao Dapeng. When I came out of the apartment building, I called Huang Xiaotao and told her that she could take action.

At this time, I saw three boys standing at the gate of the community, the oldest being nearly 30 years old, with white T-shirts and white jeans from head to toe, one hand in his trouser pocket, playing with his cell phone dizzily; the second one was a bit non-mainstream , Hair dyed, metal rings on lips, and a pair of bulky jeans, it feels like a little hedgehog that can't be approached; the third wears glasses and looks gentle, as if not special A sense of security has been looking around.

Although I have never seen them before, I have a feeling of acquaintance. I intuitively told them that they are the three associates of Zhao Dapeng!

If I rushed to ask questions, I would only fight against the grass, so I hid behind a flowerbed and took out my phone to take a few photos. The oldest boy answered a phone call, briefly exchanged a few words, and then said something to the other two, and the three left.

I called Huang Xiaotao, told her about the accidental discovery, and asked, "Did Zhao Zhaopeng just leave?"

"Yeah, I left only ten minutes ago!" Huang Xiaotao replied.

It seems that the boy who answered the call is most likely from Zhao Dapeng. I said, "Check his call history to see who he was talking to last time."

"Okay, it's not early today. You go back to the store first. I will tell you by text after I find it." Huang Xiaotao replied.

As a result, Huang Xiaotao sent me a message in the evening to tell me that Zhao Dapeng had not called during that period. In fact, there was no one who was too noteworthy in his call list this month. He should have two mobile phone cards.

The case suddenly entered the stalemate period, and the clues we could check included some physical evidence found on the scene, as well as the women's underwear, but neither clue was found.

Song Xingchen reports to me every day about Zhao Dapeng's movements. This kid is very alert and has hardly touched anyone after coming out of the bureau.

But thinking in a good direction, the actions of Huang Xiaotao and me made Zhao Dapeng at least vigilant and did not continue the crime. During this time, the calmness of Nanjiang City showed that the four of them were suspected of committing crimes.

A few days later, in the afternoon, Song Xingchen called: "There is a situation, the target has just contacted a middle-aged man."

I was excited for a while: "Are you sure?"

Song Xingchen said that Zhao Dapeng entered a fast food restaurant, and a middle-aged man sat in the seat diagonally opposite. Although the two did not seem to touch each other, this did not hide Song Xingchen's eyes. He saw Zhao Dapeng talking with his food in his mouth, and this way of meeting was really discreet at home.

Song Xingchen also sent me a candid photo. Since it was taken through a glass, it was not clear. I forwarded it to Huang Xiaotao and asked if she could restore it through technical means.

Waiting anxiously all afternoon, Huang Xiaotao called and said in a very excited tone: "Song Yang, do you know who the man is?"

I said, "Don't sell off, just talk!"

Huang Xiaotao smiled grinningly: "I restored the photo through technical means, and then sent someone to visit the health center that day, and the lobby manager said that this person was posing as a police officer and took away the witnesses."

I suddenly realized: "This man is a criminal master who secretly helped four rich second generation!"

"Yes!" Huang Xiaotao's tone couldn't hide his joy.

I thought for a while and asked, "Can you take action?"

Huang Xiaotao said: "It is enough for him to drink a pot of pretending to be a police officer. You tell Song Xingchen to tell me the address, and we will control this person first."

I asked her to contact Song Xingchen directly. After a while, Huang Xiaotao drove to the outside of the shop and hurriedly waved: "Get on the bus!"

I got in the car, and we immediately rushed to the place where Song Xingchen finally witnessed Zhao Dapeng. It was an old residential building. Song Xingchen saw the two of them enter a unit building one after the other.

A few of us went upstairs, and Song Xingchen and I were using the pupil of the hole to look at the footprints on the ground. Finally we stopped in front of an anti-theft door. I knocked on the door a few times and no one answered, so I took out the unlocking tool.

Opening the door, we smelled a smoldering tobacco smell, which came out of a bedroom.

Go inside and we are all shocked! The four rich second generations and two women were lying undressed on a large bed and the floor, and there was a large bag of things on the coffee table next to them, as if they were drugs.

Zhao Dapeng took a cigarette and sat beside the bed to smoke even more. He saw us coming in and said slowly: "Who let you in?"

He tried to stand up, but failed, and almost fell to the ground.

The older boy on the bed was carrying a woman, and said unhurriedly, "Junk, get out of me, do you know who I am?"

Huang Xiaotao and I looked at each other. What happened today, did you win the first prize? Even the four major evils were eliminated without any effort!