When he was breaking down the door, Zhao Yu really wanted to use the only universal key to open Miao Ying's room door.
But even if he could open it, what could he do?
In the end, he would still be kicked out by Miao Renfeng.
"Sigh!
You're too smart for your own good. It turns out that Miao Ying's inability to even lift her eyelids was just to numb him. She had already seen through his trick!
Hmph!
Miao Renfeng, you're good! "
Zhao Yu stood at the door and complained. "Just you wait, I'll get my chance sooner or later! Miao Renfeng, just you wait! "
Zhao Yu had no choice but to return to the lobby and get a new room. The waiter thought Zhao Yu had gotten what he wanted and immediately complimented, "Sir, your girlfriend is so pretty!"
Hearing the compliment, Zhao Yu felt even more embarrassed. He quickly took the room card and left.
After driving for so long in the middle of the night, Zhao Yu was quite tired. After entering the room, he first took a hot shower to relieve his tiredness.
Unexpectedly, after the shower, he became more energetic. He put aside the idea of being intimate with Miao Ying and continued to investigate the case.
So he took out the tablet from his backpack and started watching the video of the old man in makeup over and over again. This time, Zhao Yu watched even more carefully, watching every single shot.
Who knew that as he looked, he really did see something different. He felt that the old man's expression was not just indifferent. There seemed to be a faint sense of relief in his indifference, as if he had accomplished some kind of wish.
Tsk tsk …
The more Zhao Yu watched, the more curious he became. Did the old man have anything to do with the bank robbery?
As he watched the video, his backpack buzzed. The five criminals' cell phones were all in the bag! It was the wanted poster that Miao Ying had sent out, and there were many replies.
Zhao Yu still had a bet with Miao Ying! If there were no clues in the replies, he would be punched! Miao Ying's punches were not to be trifled with, and he naturally did not want to be beaten up.
So he opened the bag and started looking through the cell phones one by one, to see if there was any important information in them.
In the end, after he checked from beginning to end, there was nothing but vulgar language. It was all useless swearing, and no one really cared about the photos of the suspects!
F * ck …
Zhao Yu couldn't help but curse. What kind of people were these? Why isn't there a single decent person?
The search was fruitless, so Zhao Yu went to sleep. Their only hope at the moment was that the Lingyun Police would be able to find out the identity of the disguised old man. Perhaps if they knew what he did, they would be able to make new progress in the case!
When he went to bed, it was already half past four in the morning. Zhao Yu slept very groggily. In a trance, he dreamt that he had used the Master Key to sneak into Miao Ying's room and into her bed.
However, the next second, he suddenly saw a vacuum-sealed corpse under Miao Ying's blanket …
He did not know when, but the sound of his phone vibrating woke him up. Zhao Yu opened his eyes and saw that it was only seven o 'clock in the morning. He had not rested for long.
It was one of the five phones that vibrated. Zhao Yu remembered that it belonged to the woman whose finger he had broken. The phone was 0PP0, and it was decorated with shiny accessories.
At that moment, the phone was buzzing non-stop. Someone must have been calling her. Zhao Yu turned the phone over and saw that the caller ID was also a woman who was dressed like a seductress.
He naturally could not pick up the call, so he hung up.
Ah ha …
Zhao Yu yawned deeply and unlocked the woman's phone again. He saw that there were dozens of WeChat messages.
It seemed that this woman had a lot of friends. After all, it was the middle of the night. Now that the sky was bright, there were more people replying to her messages.
Zhao Yu looked through the messages one by one. This time, there were finally people who took the photos of the suspects seriously. However, most of the people had either never seen them or did not know them. In the end, there were still no clues.
Ah ha …
Zhao Yu yawned again and could not help but feel disappointed. It seemed that Miao Ying's fist was destined to hit him.
Unexpectedly, after he yawned, the woman's phone received another WeChat message. It was a voice message.
"Cousin, why didn't you pick up my call? Where are you? " A hoarse female voice came from the WeChat message. "Let me ask you, what do you mean by those photos? Why are there so many people? Why are you looking for these people? Let me tell you, I think I've seen number 12 in the photo before, but I'm not sure! "
"Oh?!"
Hearing this voice message, Zhao Yu's heart skipped a beat. He quickly replied to the person, asking her where she had seen him before. What's going on?
A few seconds later, the voice message came again.
"Holy sh * t, you're still alive? Why didn't you pick up my call? I vaguely remember number 12 in your photo. When I worked at the Arts Center Square Haggis Soup, I think I saw this person before! That person often drinks haggis soup, so he should be working nearby, right? But number 12 in the photo looks younger, so I'm not sure! After all, there are too many people who look alike! "
"Number 12?"
Zhao Yu quickly looked through the photos and found that the suspect in number 12's photo was a portrait made by experts based on a video. The portrait must be different from the reality.
Then … could the person drinking haggis soup be the bank robber?
Arts Center?
Zhao Yu looked at the map of Lingyun City and quickly found the location of the Lingyun City Arts Center.
Just then, the woman's voice message came through again.
"Oh yeah! I remember that the haggis soup owner talked to this person before, so if you go ask the owner, you should be able to confirm it! Holy sh * t … You're dead again … Did you fool around with that guy again … "
"There's hope!"
Zhao Yu's eyes lit up. "That's right, can't I just ask the owner?"
He thought, "Even if I got the wrong person, it's still better than waiting for news." Plus, the haggis soup was pretty good, and it was perfect for breakfast.
Thinking about this, Zhao Yu immediately called Miao Ying and passed the woman's message to Miao Ying.
Miao Ying had been sleeping soundly, but when she suddenly received the message, she immediately woke up. She immediately told Zhao Yu to check out and drive to the Arts Center!
Just like that, the two of them did not even have time to wash their faces and went straight to the Lingyun City Arts Center. Since it was still early, it only took them 20 minutes to reach their destination.
This haggis soup shop was an old shop that had been open for more than ten years. The two of them asked around and found their way there.
Business was booming in the shop, and many people did not even have stools, so they could only stand and drink the soup.
In order to find out the answer as soon as possible, Zhao Yu immediately took his phone and walked towards the owner. The boss was a middle-aged man, and he was busy working in full swing.
"Boss, I want to ask you something. Have you seen this person before?" As he spoke, Zhao Yu showed him the photo of suspect number twelve.
"Mm …" The owner did not look at his phone, but looked at Zhao Yu and asked, "What do you guys do?"
"Police!" Zhao Yu showed him his police badge and urged, "Look carefully, have you seen this person before?"
"Aiyo, police officer!" The owner was slightly shocked, and immediately stood up straight. He rubbed his rough hands and looked carefully at the photo. "This is Chen Gong from the cultural center, why are you looking for him?"
"Ah!?" Zhao Yu was shocked, and quickly said, "Boss, look carefully, is it really the person you're talking about? Am I right? He … What does he do? "
"I can't be wrong! He looks a little younger in the photo, I don't know his name. "The owner pointed behind him and said," The people who work in the cultural center and the props in the theater all call him Chen Gong. He always comes here to drink haggis soup! Maybe he'll come over later! "
"What!?
Props? Theater?
Aiya!
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