Chapter 833 Wooden Door
“The room is at the innermost corner of the corridor. It is in a very remote location. The door is closed, and there is a big lock hanging on it. It can be seen that the door has been closed for a long time. It hasn't been opened yet," the young police officer said.
The people in Jiangcheng waited for a long time, but did not see the young police officer continue to say, "What next?" Huai Yi couldn't help but ask.
“No more.” The young police officer looked embarrassed, “That’s all I know. For more details, I have to ask the brothers who went to the scene.”
“Who did it? On site?" Wu Bin asked.
The young police officer immediately replied, "They are from Group 6."
"Call them, investigate the details, summarize them, and send them back as soon as possible." Team leader Zhang said with a serious face.
"No need." Xia Qiang looked at the young police officer and said, "Do you know where the store is?"
"No. 140 Zhongshan Street." The young police officer replied.
Xia Qiang nodded, looked at Wu Bin and Team Leader Zhang, and said quickly: "Captain Wu, Team Leader Zhang, we want to do some investigations. Can you arrange it conveniently?"
"Of course." Wu Bin turned around and immediately told the young police officers to arrange a car to send Captain Xia and his party there. He also specifically asked him to cooperate with the work of Captain Xia and his party.
The police force was very strong in execution. About half an hour later, they were standing in front of a store. Jiang Cheng raised his head and looked at the billboard hanging outside the store.
The words Mengluo Mystery Shop are written on it in a very weird font. It seems that this is the name of this store.
The billboard has a black background and white characters. After looking at it for a long time, it actually feels eerie, like looking at a black and white photo of a deceased person.
After walking in, the space inside is larger than expected, and the decoration is pretty good. There are several roads inside, and there are decorated rooms on both sides of the road.
There were some decorations outside each room, and paper similar to movie posters was pasted on the wall. The young police officer who led them introduced in a low voice that each room inside had a theme and was specially decorated, corresponding to the room it belongs to. The plot of the script will make players feel more involved.
After preliminary counting, there must be at least 20 rooms in it, which is considered to be relatively large in scale for this type of store.
From the sounds coming from the nearby rooms from time to time, we know that the business of this store is not bad, and there are customers playing in some rooms.
Not long after, a sad-faced man was brought to everyone. After introduction, this man was the owner of the script killing shop.
"I really don't know anything. I have told you everything I know." The boss's brows were knitted together, his expression still a little aggrieved, and he whispered: "That person you are talking about, that person Wang Jie, his death has nothing to do with our store.”
"How do you know Wang Jie is dead?" Jiang Cheng asked. According to the current timeline, "Wang Jie" died at midnight, at most 12 hours from now. Who told him?
The boss said with a grimace, "I also heard this from my colleagues in Wang Jie's company."
"Are you familiar with each other? If something like this happened, would he tell you specifically? Xia Qiang asked in a weird tone, with a pair of eyes so heavy that the boss didn't even dare to raise his head.
"Yes, we are very familiar with each other. They are regular customers. I only learned about the news this morning." The boss explained.
"Where is that room?" Jiang Cheng asked.
"Follow this road, go to the end, turn right, and you will see it." The boss said, pointing to the road behind them.
Jiang Cheng looked at the dim corridor, withdrew his gaze and looked at the eyes of his boss. As soon as the boss's gaze came into contact with Jiang Cheng's, he immediately avoided it. He didn't know whether it was because of fear or guilt.
"Please take us over to take a look." Jiang Cheng said in a more polite tone.
Hearing this, the boss's face changed slightly, but he still pretended to be calm and said: "There is nothing to see, it is just an empty room with some useless things in it. It has not been cleaned for a long time. The door has been locked and has not been opened for a long time."
Zhou Tong quickly said: "From what we know, Wang Jie has been to that room before and rested in it. How do you explain this? ?”
"Then he was drunk and talking nonsense. How could he have gone in?" After going back and forth, the boss's mood fluctuated obviously. He clenched his fists and his face turned red. "You tell me, the door has not even been opened. , How could he have been in there? How could he believe what a drunkard said?"
The boss became more and more excited, "I am just an ordinary person who wants to do some business in a down-to-earth manner. Aren't you the police? I should protect my interests That's right. What do you want to do with so many people here today? Let my customers see it. What's going on? "
"Wang Jie, tell me if I have done something illegal? He was a drunkard. He slept in my place all night and had a nightmare, and then he died after so many days. How could such a thing be blamed on me? Why should it be blamed on me? "Boss? His body was shaking uncontrollably, and he looked very angry.
But Jiang Cheng and the others didn't think so. Such an abnormal behavior was a bit of a cover-up. It seemed that the boss must know something.
Jiang Cheng decided not to argue with his boss anymore. He wanted to see that room.
The police officer on the side stared at the boss's face and obviously saw some clues. Then he turned his head and said to Jiang Cheng: "The boss said that the key to the room door can't be found. It can't be opened now. We have to wait until he finds the key." "
"Security door?" Jiang Cheng asked.
“No, it’s just an ordinary door, a wooden door.” The police officer added, motioning Jiang Cheng to look at a room on the right, “It’s similar to this door.”
“Wooden door. "Jiang Cheng nodded, "Then just knock it off."
The boss was stunned when he saw Jiang Cheng and the police together. He thought they were also policemen and immediately shouted: "What do you want to do? , you are the police, how could you.”
Before the boss could say anything, Jiang Cheng glanced at him, and Fatty and Huaiyi walked up to them, covering the boss's mouth with a very "gentle" movement, and then walked along the path pointed by the boss before.
“I’m not a police officer, I’m just an innocent passerby.” Jiang Cheng comforted the boss as he walked.
The police officers standing aside couldn't help but look a little tangled. After all, they were wearing these clothes, so there were things they couldn't do too much, but people like Jiang Cheng obviously didn't have these concerns.
Xia Qiang nodded slightly to the tangled police officer, "Brother, please don't follow us, we will take care of it."
After saying that, without waiting for a reply, So he took Zhou Tong Fengjie and the others to follow. Lin Muwan seemed to be in worse health due to the previous fright. She snuggled tightly to Lin Muyun's side, looking very dependent on her brother.
The young police officer thought these people were strange, but after thinking of Captain Wu's instructions, he gave up the idea of following them. (End of this chapter)