I’m Really Scared

　　 Lin Schumann never expected that it was Zhao Hong and his wife that Guan Shan wanted to investigate...

　　 She looked at Guan Shan's pensive expression blankly.

　　 Damn, isn’t you the murderer?

　　 I watched you kill these two people one by one, just like killing a chicken!

　　 Now you come to investigate the cause of their death?

　　 Lin Schumann twitched the corners of his mouth, and didn't know what to say for a while... Forget it, you just have to be happy.

　　 Guan Shan opened the file on the computer and said: "I heard about this case a few days ago. It was originally a disappearance case, but now it seems that the corpse has been found, so it is qualitatively murdered."

　　 "There are two victims, Zhao Hong and Fang Minmin, one is 35 years old and the other is 32 years old. They have been married for six years and have a four-year-old son."

　　 The file also attached a photo. The family portrait of Zhao Hong's family of three, smiled brightly on the photo.

　　 "About three months ago, Zhao Hong and Fang Minmin disappeared at the same time. There are traces of intrusion in the home. This incident is counted as missing."

　　 "Now the body has been recovered, but the police have not announced the cause of death, nor has there been any news of the murderer. It has become a headless case."

　　 Guan Shan moved the file to the bottom, and there was a blurry picture.

　　 It was a long distance inside. The door of Zhao Hong's house was photographed. Several people sneaked up in the corridor, suspected to be prying the door.

　　 Guan Shan said decisively: "I don't know where Jiang Siyan got it from, but these people are most likely the murderers."

　　 No, although these people don’t know if it has anything to do with this incident, you are indeed the murderer, so there’s no need to look for it.

　　 Lin Shuman saw Guan Shan seriously starting to call the thief to catch the thief, and couldn't help but complain.

　　 She glanced at the family portrait again, and wondered whether this person was really or not. The appearance of Zhao Hong and his wife should not be difficult to recognize.

　　 Lin Schumann secretly wrote down this doubt.

　　 However, she was also quite curious, what happened to Zhao Hong and his wife before they became experimental objects?

　　 After all, when the special security team started to act, it was already an afterthought.

　　 And Lin Schumann's low-level ability hits workers, even more so he can only act on orders.

　　 Since there is no news from the special security team, these people should be ordinary people, and the arrests are also under the control of ordinary people.

　　 Shen Dinghua frowned: "Could it be that you are going to find out who these people are? This is too dangerous, right? It's not our job..."

　　 Guan Shan shook his head: "Of course I won't take this risk, it's not worth it, but I still have to visit Zhao Hong's house."

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　　 Guanshan and Shen Dinghua walk in the residential area.

　　 This area is the LC area. The old apartment buildings and brick houses form a row upon row of sights. There are various vehicles parked in the narrow aisles and alleys.

　　 Pedestrians were sparse, and it was very quiet at noon.

　　 "Here, this is Zhao Hong's house, and...well, that nail house is also in an apartment building near here. It just so happens. Maybe you can touch it on both sides today."

　　 Guan Shan's gaze fell on a private house in front of him.

　　 This private house has a total of two floors. The first floor is converted into a storefront, and the second floor is where you live.

　　 Zhao Hong and his wife are the small restaurant they run here.

　　 Now the shutter door on the first floor is closed, and the windows on the second floor are hanging clothes, large and small, and there seem to be traces of people living.

　　 "After the death of Zhao Hong and his wife, their son was brought up by Zhao Hong's mother. Other relatives didn't want to cause this trouble. Even Fang Minmin's parents avoided it."

　　 Shen Dinghua whispered, looking at Guanshan with nonchalant eyes.

　　 After all, Guan Shan had a similar experience.

　　 Guan Shan smiled at her and said: "Let's go, let's try knocking on the door."

　　 went around and found the side door of the house. The one who opened the door was an old woman in her 60s and 70s with a little boy behind her.

　　 is Zhao Hong’s mother Yu Zhen and son Zhao Jie.

　　 It is said that Zhao Jie was at the scene of the crime that night and was so frightened that he became dumb.

　　 The old woman looked wary and she also had an accent: "What are you here for?"

　　 Guanshan's face did not change its color, showing a professional smile: "Hello, we are from the demolition office."

　　 Lin Shuman, who followed silently, was startled: "Huh?"

　　 The corners of Shen Dinghua’s mouth turned up a bit... The hill is about to fool people again.

　　The old woman was taken aback: "Demolition office?"

　　 "The Magnolia apartment building near here, isn't it about to be demolished?"

Guan Shan smiled and said: "We two are in charge. The demolition of this area is for the construction of infrastructure, such as supermarkets and shopping malls. It will be more convenient to buy things at that time. It is a very beneficial project, but the family named Qin inside has been He refused to move or cooperate with the exchanges, and the project could not start for a long time, so I wanted to ask nearby residents for the reasons."

　　 The vigilant expression of the old woman was obviously relaxed, and she muttered, "It turns out that this is the case."

　　 Guan Shan said eagerly: "Grandma, do you know the relevant situation?"

　　 This is not a whim, but a plan to kill two birds with one stone.

　　 On the one hand, it relaxes Zhao Hong's mother's vigilance and makes it easier to contact later.

　　 On the other hand, it was only when he walked here that he discovered that Zhao Hong's house turned out to be the only restaurant in the neighborhood. In other words, most of the residents here should have eaten in their house.

　　 If you want to obtain relevant information, as a member of the "Community Intelligence Agency—Middle-aged and Old Aunts" group, Zhao Hong's mother is undoubtedly the best choice.

　　 The old woman curled her lips and said, "Someone has asked before, but we also want them to move out. The others have moved out. What if this surnamed Qin just doesn't move?"

　　 She then whispered: "The family is very weird. Qin Deguang often comes to my house for dinner, and every time he only orders a bottle of water and a bowl of rice, he has no work, and he doesn't know what he is doing all day long."

　　 Guan Shan doubts: "Don't order food?"

　　 The old woman nodded: "Yes, is it weird?"

　　 Guan Shan asked, "He does this every day? He does not work or contact people?"

　　 The old woman shook her head: "No, he will chat with people. He is often a different person, a stranger I haven't met. They talk for a long time, and then they don’t know where to go together."

　　 Guan Shan frowned, which is too strange.

　　 It's not surprising that an unemployed vagrant will know many people. The strange thing is that these people have not even met Zhao Hong's mother.

　　 This nail house matter seems a bit tricky.

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　　 It seems that most of the people who came to ask Zhao Hong's mother before were just asking about the murder case, and did not expect that this was actually a good source of intelligence.

　　 "That's right." Guan Shan asked again: "Qin Deguang should have a wife and daughter, and he still lives there?"

　　 "I went back to my parents' house early."

The old woman shook her head: "This building has been evacuated, and there is still money to make up for the demolition. Qin Deguang did not leave. He did not leave. His wife and children followed suit. Every day someone came to ask questions. If they couldn't bear it, they went back. "

　　 Guan Shan nodded: "Okay, thank you for your cooperation, there may be some things to ask you later, is it convenient?"

　　 The old lady hesitated for a moment, and said, "You come at noon, there are many people at other times."

　　 It seems to be annoying.

　　 Guan Shan secretly said in his heart, and then logically said that he wanted to buy some water to drink, and successfully entered this small restaurant that had been sealed for several months.

　　 I walked around in the restaurant, but I didn’t see any new clues.

　　 Guan Shan had to leave disappointed.

　　 The old lady also went out for a while.

When 　　 was leaving, the little boy saw the cat running outside and chased after him babbled and looked like he was about to fall.

　　 Lin Schumann subconsciously followed two steps, stretched out his hand to help, but quickly controlled himself.

　　 At this time.

　　 She suddenly felt a slight vibration on her wrist, she was at a loss for a while, and then remembered that she still had an energy level detector that she hadn't handed in.

　　 Lin Schumann glanced suspiciously.

　　 Class D.

　　 Her pupils tightened: "This kid...is a supernatural person?!"

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