Chapter 584(1/2)
Just as the brother and brother of the Wen family were doing something ulterior motive, Xiao An knocked on the door of a rental house.
He secretly searched for news about Gu Yutong's "dismissed classmate".
After looking through the surveillance and asking other staff, I determined that the girl should be working in the nightclub.
But... no one has seen her since the police went to the inspection that night.
As for the owner of the venue, it was a name that Xiao An had never heard of.
The person who opened the door was a girl who was about the same age as Xiao An.
"Who are you looking for?" The girl looked alert, and the chain behind the door was still hanging.
"I'll look for Wang Yihan!" Xiao An reported the name of the girl in society.
"Who is Wang Yihan?" A trace of confusion flashed across the girl's face.
Xiao An slapped his head.
Yes... this is a rental house, and people who share the rent may not know it.
"It's her!" Xiao An took out Wang Yihan's photo.
"She is not here!" said the girl.
"I know she is not here, and many people are looking for her. Can you let me in and see where she lives? Maybe you can find any clues!" Xiao An smiled so harmlessly.
"Her room is locked and you can't enter her room even if you enter!" The girl still did not relax her vigilance.
Xiao An was amused and crying: "Beauty, don't I look like a good person?"
The girl nodded seriously.
Xiao An had no choice but to say: "So, keep the door open, I will look at her room and leave! Or, if you call the landlord over, I will break the door! I will be responsible for all the expenses incurred!"
"No need!" the girl said in a deep voice, "Just look and leave?"
"Yes... Wang Yihan did something shameful. If someone else found her first, she would be miserable!"
Xiao An wanted to say something, but the door was opened.
The girl who opened the door was holding a fruit knife in her hand.
The tip of the knife pointed: "That's Wang Yihan's room, locked!"
This is an old one and a half-structured main house.
Xiao An saw less than 60 square meters.
In the 1990s, this was the case with small apartments in many places.
The kitchen occupies a single room and is separated from the living room by a door and window, which makes the lighting very poor.
The living room is dark all year round.
The door to the small bedroom is still made of wood.
I don’t know how many times I have painted it, layered and layered, and at least three colors can be seen.
At the door, there was a slightly rusty lock.
Xiao An walked over and pulled it twice.
Lock, hold
solid.
However, the lock's nose fell off.
Xiao An had no choice but to look back at the girl who opened the door: "I'll compensate!"
The girl curled her lips: "If you want to see it, just watch it, I will practice it later!"
Looking at the lock nose that had fallen off the door, Xiao An Weiwei
He was stunned: "How can you repair this one by your girl?"
"Why can't the girl's house do it?" the girl asked back, "I cook and wash clothes myself, repair toilets and lights... What's so strange about it?"
Xiao An smiled and gave a thumbs up.
sharp!
Then he pushed the door open and entered Wang Yihan's room.
A scent of...unexplained rushes into Xiao An's nose.
A double bed, the quilt was not folded, and there were several pointed sexy underwear thrown on it.
Hollow pattern.
A large photo hangs above the head of the bed.
Wang Yihan in the photo, naked, facing the camera sideways.
Make a charming expression.
The side curves of the body are undoubtedly revealed.
Of course, the key points were not revealed at all.
There are instant noodles bags on the ground.
There was also all kinds of garbage piled up on the desk.
A smell of something deteriorating, mixed with the old smell of not opening the door for a long time.
Give Xiao An a headache.
"Where is Wang Yihan's home? Do you know?" Xiao An asked back.
"I heard her call before, and it seemed that she had said whether it was Daxing or Fangshan. I forgot! She should be in school in the city." The girl cooperated very well, "I know so much."
The fruit knife was still held in the hand, but the tip of the knife was facing the ground.
Obviously, I put down a little bit of defense.
Xiao An continued to look for clues in the house.
The girl always carried a knife and followed him without any moment of relaxation.
Even took out the phone to record the entire video.
"This house is rented after all. If you lose something, I can't explain it clearly. Don't mind!" the girl said seriously.
"You are very good!" Xiao An praised again.
"I put you in, of course I have to take responsibility for it!" The girl's tone was taken for granted.
This girl looks average.
But he is very cautious in doing things.
She could not open the door, but after Xiao An told the situation, she still opened the door.
This is convenient for people.
At the same time, she did not allow Xiao An to rush around the next room, but always supervised Xiao An's every move.
It's quite good!
After rummaging for a long time, Xiao An found a few pictures of the mountain in the drawer of the desk.
East train tickets.
The locations are all Jinan.
Maybe Wang Yihan has relatives in Jinan?
But the problem is... it's useless to know this information.
Jinan is so big, looking for a needle in a haystack!
Xiao An thought for a while and took a few photos of the ticket.
Let’s look for a way to find the other party’s social relationship based on the ID card.
"Okay, thank you, I'm done here!" Xiao An exited the bedroom, "Please give me the tools and I'll repair them!"
Xiao An thought that he broke the door, so he couldn't really rely on this little girl to repair it, right?
Then he is too ungraceful.
"No, you go, I'll repair it!" The girl waved her hand.
"In this way, let's add WeChat. If Wang Yihan comes back, tell me quietly!" Xiao An said, "I'm not a bad person..."
The girl thought about it and nodded.
"Have you added it? My WeChat name... I live haunted." Xiao Andu said.
"Living haunted?" The girl suddenly looked up, "You are from Nanjing?"
At this moment, the girl had a little bit of Beijing-sounding Mandarin, but suddenly changed her taste.
To be continued...