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Zhong Kui's Diary Kang Qin had a bitter smile on his face: "This Chen Fei'er was originally a single-parent family. After the mother Wen Li was hit and killed by a car, I don’t know who came forward. , immediately entrusted Chen Fei'er to Zhou Xiaoping to help take care of him. Therefore, Chen Fei'er didn't know that something had happened to Wen Li before he died. " "Zhou Xiaoping happened again. Who?" I was a little confused. "Zhou Xiaoping is the cleaner of the insurance company on the sixth floor. It is said that she used to be a gold medal nanny and was quite famous in the Yuecheng nanny circle. Later, I don’t know why she stopped working as a nanny and became a cleaner instead. Chen Fei'er It was because she brought her here to play that the accident happened." Kang Qin's face became more bitter, and he stretched out his finger and tapped his head: "For this reason, Zhou Xiaoping is a little abnormal here now. Sent to a mental hospital." After arriving on the sixth floor, I greeted the police who blocked the scene, and Kang Qin pushed the door open, followed closely by us. This time it was far less bloody than the last time, and the elevator door was open. , that Qin Zhicheng was sitting with his back against the car wall and facing the door. Although his face looked horrified, there was no such scene of flesh and blood flying around after all. Just like Du Weidong’s reminder, there are also three Blood Characters above Qin Zhicheng’s head. Hate married women! Damn, Chen Fei'er, can you have some industry conscience? What about good tips? Just give me these cuckolds, hate married women, etc. What the hell are you talking about? Seeing my dumbfounded look, Kang Qin smiled and said: "Although I don't know what Understood means by hating married women, but I know what that cuckold means." "Oh?" I looked at Captain Kang in confusion. . "My colleague Qiu met me just now. Yesterday, by monitoring Sun Xia's phone calls, I found that Qin Zhicheng is also related to her." Captain Kang curled his lips and said with disdain: "My relationship is Referring to that kind of improper relationship between men and women, this SunXia is really a perfect bride." Fatty praised. I'm not surprised how many lovers SunXia has. If a woman's belt is loose, it will be difficult for her to tighten it again. Of course, there are many broken jars among them. When I saw the broken jar, I remembered something. There was a girl who yearned for a happy life in a certain country. (It doesn’t matter what kind of country this country is. It’s just a country that advocates human rights and freedom.) After thousands of years of experience, After a lot of hard work and a lot of hard work and sweat, she finally obtained the nationality of a certain country. In the second month after obtaining the nationality of a certain country, she was gang-raped by seven or eight teenagers on the subway. Yes, on the subway, no one around. This is not the point. The point is that in order to maintain the image of a certain country in her mind, she simply broke the rules. Soon after, she held a party with many people having sex, jokingly claiming that there was sexual freedom in a certain country...
Alright, I may have digressed a bit, but regardless, a woman juggling several men at the same time is not accepted by society, so it's no wonder that Captain Kang looked at Sun Xia with disdain.
However, I was somewhat surprised to learn that Qin Zhicheng was Sun Xia's lover. They are colleagues who see each other often; do they really share their experiences at work?
Damn, these moral high grounds have nothing to do with me. Let's get back to the serial murder case. If Qin Zhicheng was Sun Xia's lover, then his death can be explained—he was cuckolding Du Weidong.
The first clue is the surname Du; the victim is Du Weidong. The second clue is the green hat; the victim is Qin Zhicheng. Now that the third clue has emerged, who is the desperate woman?
Moreover, why would Chen Fei'er want to kill Du Weidong and Qin Zhicheng? What connection do they have with her?
I couldn't figure it out. I instinctively glanced around; the entire sixth floor was eerily silent. The glass door leading to the office area was tightly closed, and I could see several crystal letters on the image wall: China Anping Insurance. I couldn't help but ask, "Old Kang, isn't this a insurance company on the sixth floor? Why is there not a single person here?"
"With two murders in quick succession, even the most impressive company wouldn't dare to open its doors," Kang Qin replied with a smile.
"Old Kang, I'm going to check the top floor first." I exchanged glances with Kong Xuan and Fatty as we headed toward the elevator.
"Wait!" Kang Qin called out to me and handed me a key. "The top floor is usually locked; you need to get a key from the Management Office to go up. I happen to have this key and haven't returned it yet."
After thanking Kang Qin, I got into the elevator and pressed the button for the fourteenth floor. Kong Xuan looked confused while Fatty chuckled and explained, "The two people we were with last night work on the fourteenth floor!"
Kong Xuan exclaimed, "Looks like you guys still have some hope; as if I would deceive you."
I replied with a smile, "It's not about trust; since we're already here, it wouldn't hurt to take a look. Even if your two people are ghosts, why would they choose to work at a Jewelry Company on the fourteenth floor instead of somewhere else? It shows they have some knowledge about this company. Anyway, we have no leads right now; wandering around might uncover some clues."
Fatty nodded in agreement: "You never know; those two might really exist."
The elevator arrived at the fourteenth floor, and as the doors opened, I looked around the elevator lobby. On the left was an electronics technology company, and on the right was a Jewelry Company.
The three of us fumbled around in the elevator lobby for a moment. Fatty put on a gold necklace that was as thick as his thumb. This was a prop that Huang Zhiyong had given us back in Sun City, where you could get three for twenty bucks along with a roll of toilet paper. It had been sitting in my Spatial Bag without showing any signs of rust.
We approached the front desk of the Jewelry Company, where a beautiful receptionist greeted us with a smile and asked, "How can I help you?"
Fatty cleared his throat lightly and said, "Is your Marketing Department Director Wang available? She asked me to come by to check out some goods."
"Marketing Department? Director Wang?" The receptionist smiled but her eyes revealed a hint of suspicion. "We only have one Director Wang here, but she is in the brand department. We don't have a Marketing Department here. Did you perhaps mishear?"
"Oh, maybe it's just a different way of saying it," Fatty replied nonchalantly. "Could you please let President Wang know?"
The receptionist looked puzzled. "Are you sure you have an appointment with President Wang? She's been on her honeymoon with her husband for the past few days!"
Wife? This President Wang is a man? Then he definitely isn't the person we are looking for. Since there is no Marketing Department, the position of Marketing Manager must not exist either. Tsk tsk, we fell into their trap.
The three of us awkwardly retreated just as the elevator doors opened again. A few women with a rather disheveled appearance stepped out, cheerfully heading towards the Jewelry Company. One of them, who looked like Li Lu, almost stepped on me without apologizing and instead shot me a glare while laughing with her friends, saying, "This place that Brother Li recommended gives an 20% discount just by mentioning his name."
I couldn't be bothered to argue with her; she was clearly someone who had been lured here to buy jewelry. Happy about an 20% discount? Do you really believe that a stranger could walk in and negotiate down to 30% off? In this day and age, making money means taking advantage of acquaintances; don't you know that?
Once inside the elevator, I pressed the button for the top floor, which was the fourth floor. After exiting the elevator and walking through the safety passage to the rooftop, I opened an iron door and stepped onto the platform. The building had a slight L-shape, so there was also a corner on the rooftop. We wandered around until I finally found a secluded spot where I could see a corner of the restroom from an office on the fourth floor.
It seemed that those two female ghosts, Manager Zhang and her companion, were not entirely lying.
I had a vague feeling that these two female ghosts were not simply looking to exchange technical skills with me; they must have their own needs for doing this deliberately. However, I still hadn't figured out the underlying connections between it all.
If we exclude the inappropriate content, our conversation is like the chat during a halftime break, and the topic is the murder case at Baisheng Building.
The female ghost 'President Wang' mentioned drug use, while the female ghost 'Manager Zhang' saw the boss on the fourth floor having an affair with the Secretary. Why are they telling us this? Does this have anything to do with me? Moreover, that female ghost 'Manager Zhang' added that there were several people who witnessed the boss on the fourth floor cheating, and one of them seemed to be from the clothing company on the seventeenth floor.
Could it be that this clothing company belongs to either Du Weidong or Qin Zhicheng?
Returning to the matter of Chen Fei'er, if she wants revenge, why does she involve Du Weidong and Qin Zhicheng? What grievances do they have with Chen Fei'er? Besides, Chen Fei'er is just a five or six-year-old child; even if someone wanted to hold a grudge against her, there should be a reason, right? Did they steal her lollipop? Or did they take her magical wand?
Also, Chen Fei'er's next target for murder is some desperate woman wanting to get married, but where am I supposed to find this desperate woman? Damn, there are at least a million desperate women in Yuecheng. If I were to ask each one individually, by then, the Liberation Army would have already liberated Cangjing Kong.
One question after another swirled in my mind like a thick fog, completely obscuring the truth of the matter.
Fatty and Kong Xuan's lewd laughter pulled me back from my thoughts. I looked up and saw them pointing at the restroom on the fourth floor. When I went over to check, I just caught a glimpse of a graceful figure disappearing at the restroom door.
"Did you see?" I asked with a smile.
"We saw!" They nodded eagerly.
"What did you see?"
"We saw everything!"
"How is that possible?" I scoffed. "Do you think she's blind? If you can see her, she can see you too. Unless it's a woman in a special profession, ordinary women can't act nonchalantly while being watched by others. Besides, restrooms in office buildings must have partitions; there are doors outside. Once you close the door, what else can you see?"
"Why is your mind so dirty? Did I say I saw any specific part? Can't we just say we saw her face? Zheng Nan, you're really disgusting; knowing you is my shame." Kong Xuan looked at me disdainfully. Seeing my expression change for the worse, he quickly laughed and changed the subject: "It's strange; we weren't trying to hide at all. We stood there so openly, yet that woman was really unrestrained. She even tidied up her underwear after opening the door. Really, Fatty, are we going to get eye infections?"
"I really don't believe it. Let's go check the fourth floor!" I thought to myself. Could it be that this restroom really can't see us? Otherwise, how could that boss be so brazen with Secretary?
The three of us walked back to the fourth floor and found that the entire floor belonged to a company—Golden Horse Investment Limited.
When we reached the reception desk, a beautiful woman stood up and greeted us with a bright smile, "Welcome to Golden Horse Investment. How can I assist you?"
Why are all the receptionists so beautiful? They are so stunning that I felt embarrassed to even ask to use the restroom.
Clearing my throat, I finally chuckled awkwardly and said, "Actually, we just came to borrow the restroom!"
The Receptionist seemed stunned by my bizarre request. It was probably the first time she had heard such a thing since starting her job at the front desk. After a moment, she replied, "You took the elevator from the first floor to the fourth floor just to use our company's restroom?"
"High up means you can pee far!" Fatty shamelessly chimed in from the side.
"But isn't there a KFC on the first floor? Isn't KFC a public restroom?" The Receptionist's face turned a bit red; after all, Fatty's comment was as heavy as he was, not everyone could digest it.
Just as I was unsure how to respond, an automatic sensor door opened in the office area, and a tall beauty walked out. Upon seeing us, she paused for a moment and exclaimed, "Oh? Mr. Zhong?"
When I saw her, I was also momentarily stunned. How could it be her?
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