House Management Chapter 2418: Remove the fire word

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Zhennan District Police Station.

In the office of Song Feng, Captain of the Criminal Police Team.

Zhang Yu and Song Feng have already moved here from Song Feng's home. The two sit behind their desks and look at the computer display screen.

On the screen, there are information materials about music professor Zhuo Wei.

On the top is a photo. Zhuo Wei looks like he can be fifty years old. He looks very energetic and aura with his back. Zhuo Wei has a face with melon seeds and his skin is very white. When he was young, he was definitely a typical little white face. It's just because of getting old, it's a bit of vicissitudes, but it is still difficult to hide his handsome qualities. On his face, there was a scent of scrolls, a bit like a weak scholar with no hands.

Look at the following information again. Today I am 54 years old and my resume is also glamorous, but my resume was very old when I was young, and I was studying music abroad.

Zhang Yu muttered while looking at the information, "Zhuo Wei... Zhuo Wei... Zhuo Wei..."

Every time he muttered, his voice was a little different, and Song Feng was confused.

Song Feng couldn't help asking: "What are you doing so hard to read his name?"

"Look at his name..." Zhang Yu stretched his finger to the word "Zhuo Wei" on the screen.

"What's wrong with his name?" Song Feng asked in a puzzled manner.

"You remove the fire from the word Wei, and then combine these two words together." Zhang Yu said slowly.

"Remove the fire...combine the two characters together...Han characters...a half-horizontal...it is a Korean character!" At the end, Song Feng screamed.

"Yes!" Zhang Yu said solemnly.

"Mr. Han... he is Mr. Han..." Song Feng was obviously excited, his fists clenched together. But after a while, he said again: "You said Mr. Han has silver hair, but his hair is black..."

"Maybe with a wig..." Zhang Yu said.

"This is not impossible..." Song Feng followed and pointed. In the content below, there is a record of Zhuo Wei's address. Song Feng said: "His home is at No. 12, Nanhu Villa District, let's go now!"

Zhang Yu decided to go to Zhuo Wei's house before, but Alo's diary did not include the address of Zhuo Wei's house. Therefore, it can only be checked at the police station.

For such celebrities, the police definitely have detailed information.

"The two of us can go together, but at most you are sent to the outside of the villa area, and you are not allowed to follow me in to take risks." Zhang Yu said seriously.

"My brother, what you said makes me a little bit sweaty. To be honest, I usually tell people this kind of thing. No one has ever said this to me. You are the first." Song Feng turned to look at Zhang Yu, with a wry smile on his face.

In fact, Song Feng himself understands that he is much worse than Zhang Yu. I am just a criminal police officer, at best I can stretch out my hand better. If I meet those side doors, it is obviously not enough.

Zhang Yu smiled "haha" and said: "We have our own strengths. Dealing with this kind of people is my strength. Let me be the first person to eat crabs."

After speaking, he stood up directly, a little impatient, and wanted to leave immediately.

Song Feng smiled, then got up, and said, "Even if I don't want you to be a driver, it's nothing wrong... Except for being a driver, I guess I can't help you. It would be nice if I didn't become a burden... …"

He is very open-minded and can make jokes on his own. The two have a deep sympathy for each other, which means they know each other very late. After seeing the truth, Song Feng did not treat Zhang Yu as an outsider. It can even be said that he saw the shadow of A Luo on Zhang Yu's body, and unconsciously took Zhang Yu as A Luo's substitute, his good friend.

The two left the office together, got in Song Feng's car downstairs, and drove toward the Nanhu villa area where Zhuo Wei lived.

They are all in Zhennan District, and the Nanhu Villa District is a little bit off, but it's about an hour. When he came to the outside of the villa area, Zhang Yu asked Song Feng to stop and drove off first, so he went in alone. If you have anything, wait for him to come out before contacting.

Song Feng knew what he knew, and nodded in agreement. Zhang Yu walked into the villa area alone and rushed to Villa No. 12.

It was the latter half of the night, and Zhang Yu was moving fast. Following the brand of the villa, he found Villa 12 within a short while.

The villa is a detached courtyard. There are two rooms with lights on, but the curtains are blocked. From the outside, there is no one inside.

It was recorded in Allor's diary that when there was no one in Zhuo Wei's house, there were two rooms with lights on at night, and I didn't know what this meant. But guessing, was it because after being stolen once by a thief, he was a little scared, and he must make a posture of someone in the family.

Zhang Yu didn't have the time to think so much. He wanted to see if Zhuo Wei was a silver-haired person, and if it was Mr. Han. Zhang Yu knew in his heart that if Zhuo Wei was an ordinary person, it would never be possible to find him entering the villa.

The villa has three floors, but the third floor is a loft. Zhang Yu easily climbed into the yard. When he came to the villa, Zhang Yu chose the second-floor terrace with black lights. He jumped up and grabbed the railing. When he turned over, people came to the terrace.

But after taking a look, Zhang Yu was dumbfounded. Just as Allor's record, Zhuo Wei's house is now a window, and they are all held by the guardrail. There are windows and doors on the terrace. The glass doors are guardrails, and the glass windows are also guardrails. It's understandable to install the windows with guardrails, and install all the doors with guardrails. What does this mean? Don’t you plan to visit the rooftop?

Zhang Yu lay on the glass and looked inside. Inside, it looks like a tea room, with tatami mats on the floor and a round table in the middle, with tea sets on top. The furnishings in it are also antique, which really smells like that.

After pondering for a while, Zhang Yu thinks that although he has the ability to break the guardrail, it is a bit wrong to do so after all. It's so blatant.

He simply jumped down again, came to the door of the villa, took a pin out of his pocket and stuck it into the keyhole. The lock of this villa is really not an ordinary lock, it takes a bit of work. There is no unopenable lock in the world. Zhang Yu finally opened the lock after three minutes.

Open the door and enter the room. Inside is a hallway, with the lights off, and it's dark.

Zhang Yu raised his feet high and stepped gently, walking slowly inward, and being careful, in addition to observing the general situation around him with his eyes, he must also check with his eyes to see if there is any movement here.

"Huh?" Zhang Yu unexpectedly discovered that there seemed to be a faint sound of music coming from the second floor. The sound was so soft that Zhang Yu couldn't hear whether it was playing or singing.

"Someone in the house..." Zhang Yu was taken aback, but instead of going upstairs directly, he observed on the first floor. The large living room, kitchen, servant's room, and a garage on the first floor were all normal. , There is no problem. There is still a car parked in the garage, and it seems that the house is occupied.

Naturally, Zhang Yu would not give up easily, and then went up to the second floor. There were six rooms on the second floor. The room with the lights on was the room on the left and the adjacent room.

The room where the sound of music comes from is just the one on the left. When I went up to the second floor, I could hear it more clearly. This was the sound of a pipa.

Zhang Yu also understands music, and he even knows a lot. He can already hear it out. This is a very rare pipa song-crossing the river in white clothes.