As he was worried that Qu Ping would solve the case before him, Zhao Yu did not stop monitoring Qu Ping and the others while he was busy looking for the girl prodigy.
The Invisible Bug was effective for forty-eight hours, and there was still a long time before it ended.
According to the information from the bug, Qu Ping had already realized that her direction of investigation might have deviated, and was actively adjusting her thinking. Also, they were already guessing the possibility of the murderer chopping off his hand for revenge, and someone had even mentioned the word "piano."
If this continued, they would eventually find the clue that Zhao Yu was investigating.
Holy sh * t!
Hearing the information from Team B and looking at the address on the map, Zhao Yu could not help but feel anxious. He did not know if the new clue he had found would help him find the murderer.
The address that Zhang Jingfeng had found for Zhao Yu was Qinshan City's HY District, Number 53 Jiangjun Temple. The address did not look special at first glance, but to Zhao Yu, who was familiar with the Lost Hand Case, it was no small matter.
The area around Jiangjun Temple was where the murderer had escaped to after chopping off Luo Meina's hand. Previously, Qu Ping had analyzed that the murderer had escaped from this area and was not caught by the cameras. Either he was very familiar with the area, or he lived there!
Now it seemed that the latter guess was very likely correct. Through the electronic map, Number 53 Jiangjun Temple was less than a hundred meters away from the alley where Luo Meina's BMW had been parked. If he walked quickly, he could reach it in less than two minutes!
At such a close distance, Zhao Yu felt a little scared and lost.
Was the murderer really that daring?
Daring to commit murder in front of his own home?
Could it be that this time, he was looking for the wrong person again?
Would it be like before, every time he thought he was at the most crucial moment, he would end up in a dead end?
Because he had experienced too many setbacks before, Zhao Yu was not as confident this time. He was even thinking that if the girl prodigy had nothing to do with the case, and he was looking in the wrong direction again, what else could he do next?
With this thought in mind, Zhao Yu finally reached his destination.
Although Jiangjun Temple was under the jurisdiction of the HY District, it was already at the edge of Qinshan City, and had been incorporated from the suburbs a few years ago.
Most of the houses there were old fashioned, and most of the residents lived in poverty. The townsfolk called the area the slums. Apart from a small number of local residents, most of them were migrant workers and cheap renters. There were even some illegal multi-level marketers.
General Temple No. 53 was also a dilapidated old house. From the outside, there were only three main rooms and a courtyard. The area was not too big. The walls of the courtyard were also slightly slanted, making one feel uneasy.
It can't be, right?
Would Prodigy Li Dan's family really live in such a place?
Looking at the crude iron door, Zhao Yu knocked on the door suspiciously.
Unexpectedly, a response came from inside very quickly. An old and powerless woman's voice asked, "You're here. Who is it?"
Zhao Yu was not in a hurry to answer. Instead, he peeked through the crack of the door and saw that the person who had spoken was an old lady with a hunched back.
Zhao Yu asked, "Excuse me, is this Hao Fenglian's house?"
"Yes! Yes! Wait a minute! "
Oh?
Zhao Yu's eyes lit up. He didn't expect it to be Hao Fenglian. It seemed that the address on her medical record was not fake.
When the old man answered, Zhao Yu stared at him, but he didn't see anything unusual on the old man's face. It seemed like the old man had no intention of hiding his identity at all.
Creak …
The iron door opened. Even though the old man was skinny and pale, she looked kind and friendly.
"Young man, what's the matter?"
"Oh … hello!" Zhao Yu instinctively saluted, then went straight to the point. "I'm a police officer, and I need to ask you for some information. I hope you can cooperate!"
"Oh, it's a police officer! Come, come in and talk! " The old man didn't doubt Zhao Yu's identity and invited him in. "Police officer, may I know why you're looking for me?"
Originally, Zhao Yu had told her the reason for his visit to see the old man's reaction. If her expression was abnormal and she was panicking, she might have a guilty conscience. But seeing that the old man was as calm as ever, Zhao Yu couldn't help but feel discouraged. He felt like he might have wasted his efforts.
The old man let Zhao Yu into the house. Seeing that her house was very simple, she probably lived a very poor life.
"Police officer, I don't usually go out. I'm sick!" The old man brought a plastic stool for Zhao Yu and asked, "What do you want to ask me?"
Zhao Yu had seen the old man's medical records and knew what illness she had. Last May, she had undergone a subtotal gastrectomy at the central hospital. There were only two reasons for such an operation. One was a serious gastric ulcer, and the other was stomach cancer! Unfortunately, the old man was the latter.
Zhao Yu knew that because the patient had undergone nearly nine months of chemotherapy after the operation, she had lost all her hair. She should know what illness she had. But Zhao Yu was only investigating the case, so there was no need to mention this.
"I just want to know about your family's situation!" Zhao Yu asked directly, "Do you have a daughter named Li Dan?"
"Yes, yes!" The old man nodded. "But she hasn't gone by that name for many years. She changed her name and is now called Li Yunxiao."
Li Yunxiao?
Zhao Yu paused, then asked, "Does your daughter live with you?"
"Of course!" The old man answered honestly. "I passed away early, leaving us mother and daughter to depend on! My daughter is very filial. She takes care of everything inside and outside the house by herself! "
"Oh …"
Zhao Yu did not expect the girl prodigy's father to have passed away.
"What does your daughter do for a living?" Zhao Yu asked again.
"Aiyo, my daughter might have done it!" The old man was proud of his daughter. "All these years, she's had many jobs, sometimes even part-time! Like driving a taxi, being a nurse, and this year, she even found a job to help out in an acting troupe! "
"But my daughter has had a hard time. She hasn't even found a boyfriend to take care of me! Police officer, if you have someone suitable, don't forget to introduce him to my daughter! "
"What?
Helping out in an acting troupe? "
Hearing this, Zhao Yu instinctively became alert. The monochrome film on the BMW came from the acting troupe. Could it be …
Zhao Yu thought about it carefully, then asked, "Old man, I want to ask, did your daughter play the piano when she was young?"
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