Qing squeezed in.

"What are you doing?" Zheng Mei glared angrily, never seen such a ignorant person.

"Go up with you." Tang Qing replied as a matter of course, "That's my home."

The numbers on the lintel of the elevator jump from floor to floor, and the twelfth floor is reached in a flash.Zheng Mei opened the elevator door, drew out his gun, and fumbled out lightly, Tang Qing followed.There is an independent house on one left and one on the right. On the left is Tang Qing's house. On the right, there seems to be no one there.

The door of Tang Qing's house was opened, revealing a slight crack. The door was dark, not as bright as the corridor with windows. Zheng Mei signaled that Tang Qing must not follow, and gently opened the door through the clothes, To avoid leaving fingerprints, the door was opened with a slight sound, and Zheng Mei jumped in. Tang Qing really did not follow up this time because it was unnecessary.

There was no one in the room.

Zheng Mei came out soon and turned on the light: "There is no one in the room, but it was turned into a mess. Someone came to find something."

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