[Rat and Cat] White House Detective Agency

After dinner, everyone went back to their rooms.After twelve o'clock in the evening, there was a sudden thunderstorm.

When Zhan Zhao came out of the shower, he found Bai Yutang sitting on his bed, so he kicked off his slippers, and threw himself on the place next to Bai Yutang.The soft bed was immediately sunken into a concave shape.Zhan Zhao raised his head buried under the quilt, watching the raindrops fall into the room from the open window.

"Bai Yutang, Bai Yutang," Zhan Zhao stood up and put on his slippers, "I don't know how to close the windows when it rains."

Saying that, Zhan Zhao walked to the window, stretched out his hand to close the window, "It's the middle of the night, you come to my room to do it..."

Zhan Zhao stopped in the middle of his speech, and his hand also stopped in mid-air outside the window.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Zhan Zhao like this, Bai Yutang asked.

"Yutang..." Zhan Zhao stretched out his hand, turned around and looked at Bai Yutang, with a rather bad expression on his face.

Bai Yutang raised his eyebrows. He knew that Zhan Zhao would call him by his name and it must be serious, so he stood up and asked again, "What's wrong?"

"In the garden..." Zhan Zhao frowned, a bright light flashed in mid-air, illuminating half of his face, "Killed."

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The two of them pushed open the gate of the main house lightly, and stood under the eaves, the rain was still pouring down, a bright light flashed in the distance, and then thunder roared.

In Nuoda's garden, all the street lights were turned off because of the rain, so we could only get a rough look with the occasional thunder.

"Are you reading that right?" Bai Yutang frowned, looking at every place in the garden, and asked.He has mild night blindness, and it's not easy to see clearly in this kind of weather and without a shred of artificial light.

What Zhan Zhao saw at the time was under a tree, a black figure held a sharp weapon similar to a knife, and stabbed into the body of another black figure at once, and Zhan Zhao didn't see what happened afterwards.

Zhan Zhao glanced at him, shaking the umbrella that he secretly borrowed from the servants in order not to disturb Black and the others, "You think everyone is like you, my eyesight is amazing. I remember the location is... ah, There, that tree!"

Zhan Zhao pointed in the direction with his umbrella, Bai Yutang frowned and looked, sure enough... he didn't even get a rough look.

"I'll go first, you wait here for me." Bai Yutang gestured to open the umbrella, but Zhan Zhao was one step ahead of him.

"What do you mean waiting for you? Just your eyes, save yourself!" Zhan Zhao gave Bai Yutang a look, and walked into the rain holding an umbrella.

Bai Yutang smiled - really awkward concern.

Slowly approaching the tree, there was no sign of anyone.Bai Yutang walked under the tree, squatted down, took out a small flashlight from his trouser pocket, and looked at the small piece of land bit by bit.Zhan Zhao stood still and looked around, but didn't see anything unusual.

After a while, Bai Yutang stood up and said to Zhan Zhao, "Let's look separately. My side and your side."

Zhan Zhao nodded, holding his umbrella and walked to the right, Bai Yutang looked at his back, then turned and walked in the opposite direction.

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During the day, I already knew that the garden was huge, but when I walked around at night, I felt more strange feeling that I couldn't reach the end.Zhan Zhao holds an umbrella in one hand and a flashlight in the other to shine on the road.

It's not that far away, but it's a long way.Zhan Zhao stopped and looked at the stone statue a few steps away from him. The statue was seen during the day, and it was about ten meters long. It was carved with an angel. It is worth mentioning that the layout of the entire garden is quite symmetrical. —Except for this, there are statues on the right side of the garden but not on the left.

Zhan Zhao stared at the statue in a daze, thinking that he hadn't found anything after walking for so long, could it be that he missed something?Thinking of this, the grass behind him made a quick "rustling" sound.The sound was still audible mixed with the sound of the rain, and it was also short.

Zhan Zhao turned around, and he could tell that it wasn't the sound of wind passing through the grass or rain falling on the grass.Zhan Zhao is very sensitive to such things as sound, he can almost judge what the sound is in the shortest time.

Zhan Zhao squinted his eyes, stepped up and ran back.The rain soaked the clothes and splashed water on the shoes.

When Zhan Zhao returned to the place where he and Bai Yutang were separated at the beginning, he ran into nothing all the way.Zhan Zhao thought over and over again, and decided to go to Bai Yutang.

He kept walking in the direction Bai Yutang left, and finally saw a little light belonging to the flashlight in the night... But why... Zhan Zhao's face suddenly became heavy, and he ran over——

The position of the light was too low, as if it were on the ground.Zhan Zhao ran close, and as expected, the flashlight that was supposed to be in Bai Yutang's hand was lying on the ground at this moment.

Zhan Zhao shook the flashlight, and caught sight of the umbrella that fell to the ground one meter away and was still open.

The raindrops hit the umbrella surface heavily, and Zhan Zhao felt that it was like the sound of his own heart beating—an indescribable sense of oppression.

Of course he knew that Bai Yutang, no matter what happened to him, would not throw away everything in a panic, and then run away by himself—yes, how could he leave Zhan Zhao alone, wouldn't he? ?

Zhan Zhao squatted down, turned off the flashlight, put away the umbrella, and held it in his hand.He felt the wind and rain, the coldness of the rain and the wind, and the thick darkness as far as he could see.

"Bai Yutang!" He lowered his voice and shouted, "Bai Yutang, come out!"

Sure enough, no one answered.

Zhan Zhao pursed his lips, turned and went back to the main house—perhaps, the whole matter was not simple.

Zhan Zhao didn't look for Gongsun, it's better not to alarm too many people.He went straight back to his room. After all, from the current point of view, Black's family members, including himself, felt that there was something wrong no matter how they looked at it.

Zhan Zhao sat on the bed, crossed his legs, tapped his chin lightly with his slender white fingers, and began to organize his thoughts——

Someone was following him from the very beginning, and then Bai Yutang seemed to have found something on the stairs, and then he saw something terrible in the toilet, and then to the weird content in the will mentioned by Black, the case he saw The news, and the disappearance of Detective Bai now...

Zhan Zhao rubbed his head, maybe it's really haunted!It's just funny!

Zhan Zhao fell on the bed, muttering, Bai Yutang... Yutang...

Zhan Zhao lay in a daze, and then groped for the two mobile phones placed next to the pillow.One is his own, and the other is probably put down by Bai Yutang.

The mobile phone was given by Bai Yutang during the New Year. It is the same model, but the color is different.Zhan Zhao is white, and Bai Yutang is black.

Zhan Zhao stared at the ceiling in a daze, Bai Yutang was rescued by him three years ago.It's really bloody to say, but one morning three years ago, Zhan Zhao went out for morning exercises as usual, only to find a man injured and bleeding lying at the door of his small two-story apartment.

Zhan Zhao was in a mess immediately, why everything happened to him.But you can't just ignore death, right?So Zhan Zhao dragged him to his little operating room——

Maybe this person knew that he was a black doctor, so he fell at his door?After Bai Yutang woke up, Zhan Zhao knew his name, but Zhan Zhao didn't want to ask and didn't bother to ask who he was.

Then, Bai Yutang stayed at Zhan Zhao.Zhan Zhao didn’t care for idlers, so he rented the downstairs to Bai Yutang for business. Yes—it was a detective agency that was not very well-known among ordinary people, but for some reason, it was well-known on that road. place of fame.

Zhan Zhao fell asleep after thinking about it, and when he woke up, it was almost two o'clock in the morning.

Zhan Zhao sat up slowly, rubbed his dizzy head - he hasn't come back yet...

Zhan Zhao squinted his eyes and frowned, scratched his hair manically, then stood up abruptly, put on his shoes, grabbed his phone and sent a text message to Gongsun explaining the situation, held the flashlight—opened the door, and then gently closed it.

Zhan Zhao thought about it, and decided to go to the piano room that he had visited during the day, and his intuition told him that there must be something wrong there.

The corridor was completely dark, and the light from the flashlight seemed a little weak.It was like a bloody mouth, trying to swallow people into the darkness.

Zhan Zhao walked lightly, walked to the piano room by memory, opened the door of the piano room, and then slowly closed it.

Zhan Zhao first scanned the room with a flashlight, but there was still only one piano.Zhan Zhao was thinking about the day, and approached the piano.

Rubbing the top cover with his hands, Zhan Zhao remembered that he was doing the same thing during the day, but he was stopped by that Bobby halfway.Thinking of this, Zhan Zhao slowly lifted the top cover——

"Huh?" Zhan Zhao was stunned for a moment, and there was a small iron box inside.Isn't it strange that there is an iron box in the piano?

Zhan Zhao picked up the box, it didn't feel heavy, it wasn't heavy.Zhan Zhao opened the iron cover, the pungent smell emanating from inside made Zhan Zhao think of something bad, he took a flashlight to see——

"Heh..." It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, but just looking at Zhan Zhao makes you gasp.

There is a lot of liquid in it, and the smell should be formalin.Soaked in it are five human fingers, the incisions are neat, it should be cut by a sharp weapon.Saw this in the middle of the night, really felt bad.Zhan Zhao inexplicably thought of a sentence: It's so sour, I can't believe it!

"Your uncle's Bai Yutang—" Zhan Zhao remembered the nickname "Death Physique" given to Bai Yutang by outsiders, and couldn't help gnashing his teeth, "You are a bad god!"

Zhan Zhao put the lid on.

"In this way, something really happened in this place... It is not certain that the number of victims is only one person, and maybe some people already knew about it... Tsk," Zhan Zhao curled his lips irritably, "What is it?" This kind of thing."

He put the iron box away, in the same position as before so as not to scare the snake away.

"Could it have anything to do with the scene I saw?" Zhan Zhao put down the top cover, and walked to the door with a flashlight, "But Bai Yutang...huh?"

The door of the room was opened a little.Zhan Zhao remembers clearly that he closed the door after he came in, but now...because of the box of fingers, he doesn't think it's just that the door lock is broken, that is to say...

Either someone followed him, and after he closed the door, that person opened the door with a key from the outside.Otherwise, there was someone in the room, and it was hidden very well, and then that person went out from the room.

But Zhan Zhao thought again, if someone opened the door, it would be impossible for him not to hear the sound?

Zhan Zhao grabbed the doorknob, and suddenly his heart turned cold.

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