ruffian detective

Chapter 225 One Way Street

Zhan Feng's questioning was much smoother than Shen Yan's, but he didn't have much information.

The owner of the hardware store said that he opened the store late, and he didn't find anything wrong all day today. If Zhan Feng didn't come to buy things, don't bother him to play cards.

Zhan Feng turned around and went to the Internet cafe, but the answer from the Internet cafe was that he knew the answer without Zhan Feng opening his mouth again.

The cashier of the Internet cafe is the only one who can provide clues, but the cashier counter of this Internet cafe is facing the door, and it seems that because of the event, there are large posters on the whole piece of brown glass, and the range of the window that can be seen on the glass is limited. The population inside was too fluid, Zhan Feng had no choice but to turn around at the door and walk out.

When he returned to the canteen, Shen Yan was still squatting on the ground talking to the little boy.

What Zhan Feng heard was the little boy saying: "That elder sister went out, as if she was going to hail a taxi, and then a big car came and she was pulled in. Then, the phone fell from her hand."

"Did you see where the car was going?" Shen Yan asked.

The little boy glanced at Shen Yan, and then at Zhan Feng who was blocking the door.It seemed that the questioning by the two adults made him feel scared again, so he closed his mouth and stopped talking, and even shrank behind the cashier.

Shen Yan wanted to ask again, but Zhan Feng stepped forward and grabbed him.

"Go to the side and ask." Zhan Feng felt the child's resistance.

If Shen Yan was asking, it might cause unnecessary trouble and waste time.

Shen Yan was pulled up by Zhan Feng, but he didn't want to give up.

Zhan Feng sighed and was about to speak when Shen Yan's cell phone rang.

Both of them were startled by the sudden ringing of the bell, thinking that something happened to Ji Xiaobei.

After Shen Yan took out his phone, he found that it was just a picture sent over. With some doubts, what Shen Yan saw after unlocking it was an advertisement notification.

When she saw the advertisement reminder, Shen Yan fell silent.

But after a while, he suddenly remembered something.He remembered the painting, the portrait of OCD.

If the biker gang's den is really nearby, is it possible that the little boy once... saw the obsessive-compulsive disorder?

Shen Yan dug out the portrait from the photo album and put it on the biggest screen.He struggled with his open hand, squatted near the cashier and handed the phone to the little boy.

"My little friend, my brother is not a bad person. My brother's friend was taken away by the bad guys, can you help him? Look at this photo, have you seen this person?" Shen Yan asked.

The little boy just stared at him with those eyes, as if determined not to speak anymore.

"Shen Yan." Zhan Feng couldn't help reminding Shen Yan not to do useless work.

Shouldn't there be delays, will children who are only six or seven years old cooperate when they are on guard?

What can he remember?

Just when Shen Yan was about to give up because of those eyes, the little boy nodded: "This is Brother Ming, and he goes to Sister Ding's shop to buy milk tea every day."

The little boy's words made Zhan Feng, who was about to go out first and go to the next door to ask questions, stop.

Shen Yan sincerely thanked the little boy, stood up and met Shang Zhanfeng's eyes.

Turned around and left the canteen to go to the milk tea shop.

In the milk tea shop, a woman with an unremarkable appearance stood behind the counter and smiled when she saw Zhan Feng and Shen Yan.

Shen Yan noticed that when this plain-looking woman smiled, there was something special about it.It makes people feel a little close, and can't help but want to laugh along.

Before the woman opened her mouth, Zhan Feng asked directly: "Police, we need your cooperation."

The woman obviously lost her smile after hearing the words, and she was a little nervous, "Yes, what's the matter?"

"Don't be nervous. Are you Miss Ding? We just want to get to know this person, do you know him?" Shen Yan glanced at the name tag on the woman's chest, and then handed over the mobile phone that the little boy had seen.

The woman glanced at it and frowned, but shook her head after reading it several times.Then he opened his mouth and said: "I don't know him, but this person often comes here to buy milk tea. I remember that he seems to be a college student."

Shen Yan's eyes lit up, and he asked eagerly, "He comes here often? Do you know where he lives?"

The woman seemed a little hesitant.

Zhan Feng suddenly said: "We heard that he has a good relationship with you, please cooperate, there is a major case related to him now. If you don't want to disclose, maybe one more person has been killed by now , I hope you can answer our questions truthfully."

After hearing Zhan Feng's words, the woman bit her lip, and finally said: "I really don't know him, except that he occasionally chatted with him when he came to buy milk tea. But he doesn't come at a fixed time, maybe half a year. I just found out that his name is Hu Yuanming, and he seems to be studying at a university. When listening to him chatting, it seems that he said that he hates living in a dormitory, so he lives in a community nearby." She thought for a while before adding: " He occasionally complains that the co-tenants are too noisy. Most of the time, he just brings a book or computer to sit for a while. And he hasn’t been here for a long time recently, and I really don’t know the rest.”

"Do you remember where that neighborhood is?"

"It seems to be next door to Yuege Bay... I remember he said two months ago that the garage downstairs has been broken down for a long time, and no one has repaired it, so we can only park the car in the parking lot outside."

Zhan Feng and Shen Yan looked at each other tacitly again, and then said to Miss Ding, "Thank you for your cooperation."

After getting the useful news, the two went straight out of the milk tea shop. After returning to the car, Shen Yan didn't wait long to check the map of Yuege Bay, and then changed the map to real scene mode to carefully screen the small high-rises nearby.

There is indeed a small high-rise building of about four buildings near Yuege Bay, which are scattered around the No. [-] building of Yuege Bay.

After Shen Yan locked the address on the small high-rise, he handed the map to Zhan Feng.

After taking a look, Zhan Feng drove without saying a word. There was an upward one-way street no more than a hundred meters away along Huaishui Road.

After another 50 meters on the one-way street, we arrived at an intersection in front of the small high-rise.Zhan Feng was planning to find a place to park on the side of the road, but Shen Yan held the steering wheel with one hand.

Zhan Feng could only park the car where it was, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Shen Yan stared at the position of the second small high-rise building in front of him, and said with some uncertainty: "I seem to have seen them. But something is wrong, they are moving things into the car."

Zhan Feng looked along Shen Yan, and he could indeed see an open garage in front of him, with some sundries piled up next to the garage.

There were some small sofas and pillow dolls, but at this point those things were all bloomed.

The distance of about 20 meters made it impossible for Zhan Feng to see what those things were, but his intuition told him that they might be the secret of the "speeding car gang".

The two didn't get out of the car directly, Shen Yan reached out to get Zhan Feng's cell phone and then call the bureau for help.

Shen Yan, who lowered his head, missed a small dispute in front of the garage, but Zhan Feng saw a familiar figure being pressed to the ground and beaten for a while, then suddenly ran away, but he was facing the blocked inside, but soon he was sure Who is that person.

"The car for obsessive-compulsive disorder, he's out!" Zhan Feng said when Shen Yan answered the call from the bureau.

Shen Yan paused for a moment when he was about to say it, and his eyes were fixed on the car that drove out.

The deputy director's originally impatient voice on the other end of the phone also quieted down, no longer urging.

Zhan Feng immediately unbuttoned his seat belt, put on his pistol and got out of the car.

Before closing the door, there was only time for Shen Yan to say: "I suspect that Qi Yue may still be in the hands of OCD, you go and follow him and call Xiaobei and the others back, OCD may go to the scene of the crushing incident, so that The bureau supports this side."

After Zhan Feng finished speaking, he slammed the car door without hesitation, and then walked towards the small senior management as if taking a walk.

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