Dressed as a mystery novel victim

Lin Zhilu never knew that potato chips and milk tea were delicious before, but these two days have been so boring, he has no interest in doing anything, and when he gets home, he squats in front of the TV, with a blank expression on his face like a couch potato.

I don't know how long it took, but the big Buddha was tilted down, extremely depressed.

Seeing this, Qi Shanlan walked to the sofa and pulled the cushion to wake him up.

"Your colleague from the bureau called just now, saying that the investigation report of the missing person has been released, and asked you to go there early. Wash your face and go to work."

The file is Qin Yusheng's information that Ling Yu asked to check before. Everyone is fine, so why is he meddling in other people's business?Even though he thought so, Lin Zhilu stood up groggyly, wiped his face, and opened his eyes.

Qi Shanlan followed him, watching him brush his teeth and wash his face: "Is the detective agency busy? I haven't seen Qing Shui come to play very much recently?"

"It's not elementary school." Lin Zhilu rinsed his mouth and muttered, "If you agree, you will come, if you don't agree, you will go."

Qi Shanlan heard something strange: "Not compatible? I see that you two get along very well. One is a detective and the other is a policeman. Yang Qingshui is also tall. Standing together is a good match. Grandma likes it..."

"Grandma, I'm slow-witted just after waking up, so don't talk to me, I have nothing to do with Yang Qingshui." He said, closing the bathroom door, "I'm going to the bathroom."

I packed up and went out. I don’t know if he was so unlucky recently that his teeth were stuck in cold water or God punished him. The car broke down as soon as he got in, and he couldn’t start it again.Time did not allow him to wait for the trailer to be repaired, so he went out of the street and caught a taxi.

"City Police Department."

As soon as the destination was reported, the car sped up, not only driving fast, but also braking violently, staggering at high speed as if it would not stop until it hit something.

Lin Zhilu was thrown against the glass for a while, rubbed against the leather seat cover for a while, as if on a pirate ship, and finally couldn't help but said: "Master, I'm not in a hurry."

"Sorry, I'm the one rushing to meet a friend after get off work." The taxi driver said without forgetting to step on the gas pedal to speed up, with a smile on his face, "It's my first love. I was ignorant when I was young, and we broke up because of capriciousness. She returns to China and is single again, so I have to meet her no matter what."

"..." Lin Zhilu pressed his face against the glass, "That's not a few minutes away."

The driver chuckled, "I was anxious. I was finally made to wait. I wasted more than ten years going round and round, and I didn't want to wait a second longer. Boy, what is that sentence called? It used to be difficult."

Except that Wushan is not a cloud, Lin Zhilu hides his disappointment: "Yes, the return of an old lover is the most amazing thing."

When they arrived at the police station, Miao Yi told Lin Zhilu the results of the data in the information system. Qin Yusheng, who Ling Yu was investigating, was 30 years old, had no criminal record, and had a good bank credit record. He explained that he hadn't seen anyone coming in or out for more than a year, so he should have moved out.She also called the insurance company on the business card, and the personnel said that Qin Yusheng was a former employee of theirs. He resigned voluntarily a year ago. I don't know where he is now.

Qin Yusheng's ID photo is kept in the public security information system. He has a round face and a simple and honest face, so ordinary that he forgets it when he looks away.Miao Yi sighed: "This kind of person is the most difficult to find out. A good citizen, the file is so clean that there are no records."

Lin Zhilu: "Where are his parents and his wife, he is also a widow?" He used the word Ye.For some reason, he felt that this person's blank identity and background were somewhat similar to Yang Qingshui.

"I am single and have no children, and my parents died of illness two years ago, so there is nothing suspicious."

With a sweep of the mouse, the file is scrolled to the end, Lin Zhilu: "Parents live with him?"

Miao Yi was slightly stunned, came over knowingly, and hurriedly said, "I'll check." After finding the information registration of the deceased population, the address of Qin Yusheng's parents was in another place.

Factory Street is not far from Lin Zhilu’s home. It belongs to the same area. Most of the residential buildings there were built in the 90s. The building reluctantly escaped the demolition and reconstruction, and remained at the original site like going against the clock.

The old building had no access control and no elevator. After entering the address indicated by the door plate, the two went up to the third floor and knocked on the door of 302, but there was no response.

The Spring Festival couplets pasted on the door were a bit faded, unlike the new ones this year, Miao Yi was a little discouraged: "No, there is no one there."

Lin Zhilu walked over to 301 and knocked on the door.The person who opened the door was a housewife in her early forties. She held a bowl and opened the door a little bit, looking out the door with a wary face.

"Hello, we are the staff of the census. Is the room 302 across the street vacant?" Lin Zhilu was very polite.

The door was a little wider, "There is a man who lives there and goes to work."

"Where does he work?

"I don't know." The housewife thought for a while, "He commutes very punctually, and he can hear the key ring at 8:11 in the evening. At [-]:[-] in the evening, the lights are turned off, and there is no one in particular."

Miao Yi broke into a cold sweat: "You observe really carefully."

The housewife curled her lips: "The two houses are next to each other with a wall, who is not curious. I don't know anything. If a murderer lives next door, if he goes crazy, will our family suffer?"

"Then who do you think is next door to you?"

"Pervert." The housewife burst out these two words from between her teeth.

Qin Yusheng was indeed not a normal person, and Miao Yi was excited: "How should I say it?"

"He is very polite and polite. At first glance, he looks like an honest man, but I have lived here for so long, and I have never seen him bring anyone back and walk alone. Think about it, a man of this age, even I don’t even have a woman, so there must be something weird.” The housewife said, “I can understand this kind of person, Silent Dog, no one knows what he’s thinking, maybe one day he’ll be crazy and he’ll be a big ticket, don’t you think so? "

"..." Miao Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly, "You're too smart to call someone a pervert if you're single."

"Hmph, what do you know? Don't you do the census? Why do you ask these questions?" The housewife raised her eyes and looked at the two of them. "Do you have any certificates? Let me see."

"We're done asking. Thank you for your cooperation. Goodbye." Miao Yi said as he pulled the handle, completely shutting the housewife's expression behind the door. "Hey, hey!"

When he got out of the building, Miao Yi looked at his watch, and it was not long before noon, and it was still half a day before Qin Yusheng came home from get off work, so he said, "Why don't we go back to the police station first, and come back at night, the monk can't run away from the temple. "

They have gone to the door to look for someone, although they have not reported the family, it is still possible to alarm Qin Yusheng, and it will be difficult to find someone again.Lin Zhilu rejected Miao Yi's proposal and asked her to go back to work first and stay on Factory Street by herself.

A middle-aged otaku, just like what the woman said, is a nasty pervert, but he has no lethality. Why is he so cautious when he asks a question, and he is afraid of scaring the snake?Although Miao Yi was puzzled, he still obeyed the order and went back by himself.

Lin Zhilu came out of the convenience store, took a heated egg sandwich in his hand, and walked to the opposite park.Qin Yusheng didn't have a car, so if he took the bus to and from get off work, he could get home the fastest by getting off from here, and he could see the boarding and unloading status of the bus station in the park.

He sat down on a bench in the corner, just in time to observe and settle today's lunch.There are many pigeons in the park, and there are many people who feed them. Every one of them is so full of fat that they can't fly because of their stomachs.

After eating, a little bread was left wrapped in wrapping paper and held in the palm of my hand.

At this time, a request came from my ear: "Excuse me, can you give me the leftover sandwich?"

Lin Zhilu found a man standing next to the bench, a middle-aged man in a business shirt and trousers.Startled, staring at the person intently, handed him the paper bag.

After the man thanked him, he took the paper bag and walked towards the small square where the fountain is located. As soon as he came, the pigeons flocked to his feet.Sit down by the pool, open the paper bag, pinch the edge of the bread little by little, pinch three fingers into crumbs and scatter on the ground, the pigeons swarm up to eat.

Lin Zhilu walked up: "Do you usually come here to feed the pigeons?"

The man saw him and nodded, "Yes."

"Not working?"

The man's eyes dodged a little, "The environment is not good, I haven't been there for a while."

Lin Zhilu sat down beside him: "It's not easy to find a job."

The man seemed to have found a comrade in arms with the same disease, and let out a bad breath: "The most terrible thing is that when a person reaches middle age, he has just accepted the fate of working hard to earn tens of thousands of dollars for a lifetime, and then he is abandoned by the job. You are not wanted at work. You are not old enough at this age It’s really sad that a young man who even needs to be a salesperson has become a useless person without his youth.” After speaking, he looked at Lin Zhilu and smiled awkwardly, “I’m not very creative, it’s rare to meet someone , talking too much."

Lin Zhilu shook his head: "I don't have a job either, so I'm free to sit and sit. My family lives nearby."

"I grew up on this street, and found that I still couldn't escape. I moved out and moved back. But I haven't seen you much?" The man patted the bread crumbs on his hands, wiped them with a tissue and felt that his hands were still oily, and shrank again. Go back, "What's your name?"

"No expense, Lin Zhilu."

"Oh, my name is Qin Yusheng, you look a little older than me, just call me Xiao Qin."