Live From The Murder Scene

At the end of February, the sun had not yet fully illuminated.

When Qiu Cang left the company, the sky outside was already gray. The dimly yellow street lamp lights up, and together with the afterglow of the setting sun, two faint shadows are pulled out.

She walked on the pedestrian path inside the green belt, watching the rush of people around her, her sense of violation in her heart became heavier and she couldn't help slowing down.

Sanyao's setting is still very complete, and many clues are hidden in the details.

When she left just now, the employees in the company were basically not surprised, and many people left work with her directly behind her. It shows that Wu Ming is not a person who likes to work overtime without problems.

However, according to the clues found in the villa, Wu Ming is not a good companion who returns home on time after get off work. There are too few traces of his life in the villa, and even the computer in the study does not have too many usage records, indicating that he is more likely to just go home for a small rest and not stay for a long time. He is trying to avoid meeting Li Yujia.

So where did he go in this blank time?

Do MCN companies need to socialize and cooperate with each other, or go out to find inspiration?

The firmament had a solemn face and glanced back.

The sky darkened rapidly, and after the sun sank into the skyline, even the last touch of orange and red disappeared.

The dazzling light of the car lights flashed across the road, and the sound of whistle sounded with the noise from time to time. The traffic on the street reached its peak in the evening.

Wu Ming is a person who can drive. Unlike himself, he needs to walk home after get off work. So, where did the person who was stalking start to follow?

The traffic situation in the city center during peak hours is not suitable for tracking. A traffic light or a coquettish car can leave them in the vast sea of ​​cars.

The firmament took out the phone again.

The GPS positioning in Wu Ming's mobile phone does not authorize the relevant software, so it is impossible to simply know his daily trajectory.

The firmament rummaged through it and found nothing, and turned to the map navigation software. In the drop-down box of the route, I saw a row of options that were too late to clear.

The corners of Qiuqi's lips twitched slightly.

Sure enough, no matter how cautious a person is, he will not leave a trace in his personal mobile phone, otherwise his life would be too tight.

Wu Ming is a person who often needs to travel. After all, as the boss, he occasionally helps to supervise the shooting, select advertisements, and recruit new people. And on the route page: My location → somewhere in the records, the addresses of the provinces and the provinces are interleaved with each other, which can reveal his usual work and business.

Even if he is familiar with the routes in the province, he does not need to navigate, but when he drove back from other places, he always needs to set the address as his usual place.

The firmament tried its positioning in each province and found that in the record at the bottom, it was not to the company or to a certain commercial block, but to a certain residential area.

The firmament called a car directly on the side of the road, reported its position, and went to the destination.

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The taxi driver successfully sent the sky to the gate of the community.

The firmament carried a briefcase, put one hand in his pocket, assumed the posture of a domineering president, and walked down the side door.

She didn't find the key related to this community, nor did she know where Wu Ming's real estate was actually bought. Sanyao did not give her a hint this time, indicating that there should be key hidden evidence here. Or, it was a piece of evidence that was not for her role at all.

The firmament strode towards the security pavilion. The fence at the door is tightly closed, and a sensor key is needed to get in and out.

The security guard was on duty wearing a red uniform. He saw her coming, smiled, and greeted him actively: "Mr. Wu? Why didn't you drive today?"

"I lost my wallet today and all the keys are gone. I haven't retrieved it yet." Qiu Cang said, "By the way, do you have contact information here? Help me ask an unlocker, and I will wait here."

The security guard said enthusiastically: "Okay, wait a moment. I will ask him to come over immediately."

Qiu Cang kept a distance of about one meter from him, watching him enter the security booth, digging out one of the messy business cards on the table, and dialing out against the number on it.

"Hey, master unlocker?" The security guard is obviously familiar with Wu Ming. He didn't even ask the room number, and said directly, "The owner of Unit 602, Building 3, Zhuyuan needs to unlock. Can you come here now? Good. He's waiting at the gate of the community, you hurry up. Thank you."

He gave a few words, hung up the phone quickly, smiled at Wu Ming again, and said, "Wait here for a while, someone will come right away."

The gentleman of the firmament smiled: "Thank you."

Not long after, a middle-aged man walked in with a toolbox. The security opened the door for the two of them and let them in.

When Wu Ming left last time, he did not lock the door, so the procedure for opening the door was very simple. The master unlocker only fiddled around the door for a while before opening the door smoothly. After collecting the money, he left neatly, and Qiu Tian stayed in the house to observe the environment inside.

The room was cleaned up very clean, and you could smell a faint scent as soon as you entered the door, Qiyun moved his nose and looked at the nearby dining table following the smell.

There is a bottle of dried flowers on the table. The colors are beautifully matched. I don't know what perfume is sprayed on it. The smell is similar to that of the flowers. The smell is so natural that the firmament mistakenly thought it was a bunch of real flowers at first glance.

Qiu Cang Shun opened the shoe cabinet on the side and saw that there were several pairs of black leather shoes, and various high-heel shoes of different types were placed side by side.

She carried the shoes in her hand.

The thick high heels do not seem to show the size, but the number marked on the bottom shows that they are all above 39 and 40 size. There are several models even above 44 yards, which should be customized.

The soles of the shoes are all very clean, it can be seen that the owner is very caring, or will not wear them out at all.

The firmament closed the door with its backhand and continued to walk inside.

The decoration style of this house is completely different from that of the villa, but it feels a little in the same line. The villa is magnificent, and the local tyrants are a bit dazzling, so this house is equally luxurious, but the colors are so dazzling.

It is obvious that the owner likes blue, purple, and red. These three colors are not harmonious, not the decoration style that the sky likes.

There are also a variety of handmade products in the house, full of wooden frames, which can be called a dazzling array.

The area of ​​this house is too small, which hinders Wu Ming's aesthetic performance.

The firmament followed the aisle to the bedroom.

There are a lot of jewellery on the dressing table, including amethyst bracelets and necklaces. A large number of women's accessories purchased by Wu Ming should be here. Not for his wife, but for himself.

The firmament turned around and looked at the closet against the wall, which hung various styles of unrestrained long skirts.

She took down the skirt and compared it to the length and size, and found that part of it fits, and part of it is too small. There are folds that are tried to pass on several dresses of the right size.

The firmament walked around the house. To be honest, even though he was prepared, he still felt a shock in his heart. She remained calm on her face, and her mood was very complicated.

Even if she didn't want to admit it, the facts were already before her eyes.

Why is there no record of communication with the "lover" in Wu Ming's mobile phone, not because he was overly cautious, but because it didn't exist from the beginning.

He didn't enjoy the excitement and excitement brought by the derailment, his own hobby was very exciting.

He is a transvestite, and all he is afraid of is being discovered.

The firmament sighed with emotion.

When she first entered this room, she naively thought it was just a golden house used by the overbearing president to hide her beauty. It turned out that her reasoning was fundamentally wrong, because she did not understand the lives of the rich at all.

The rich can just buy a house to play dress-up games to hide their hobbies. And she, she can't do it. She couldn't buy a house specifically for storing draft paper, after all, one set could not fit.

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Netizens in the live broadcast room are no less stimulated than the sky. The male netizen was speechless for a while, fearing that he would reveal what he said when he spoke.

"Fuck... it's my experience that limits my reasoning."

"Just, for a while, I don't know whether I should be feeling the search ability of the boss, or the magic of this colorful world. I can tolerate and understand, but I can't stop turning too fast."

"The steering wheel is flying away..."

"Many men have women's wear, but they haven't tried it. Because women's wear is really beautiful."

"I can't see it, I really didn't see it. Wu Ming is actually such a person."

"Big brother, can you give me a narration? She has been silent, and I don't know how she came to this place until now."

"The plot exploration of this live broadcast room really feels like flying. Follow the boss and lie down to win."

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Those friends with novel brains, it seems that you also know a lot of knowledge that can enrich your life experience, but is useless. -. -#

I can see that Xiaoma's literature is really hot recently...

There will be another update in the evening, and this chapter will be posted before the end of the code.