Netherworld Investigator Chapter 404: Four evils and less

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I had to send the host back before dark, so I didn't have time to wait, so I knocked on the door a few times.

Unexpectedly, the youngest soon opened the door. When he saw me, he raised his eyebrows and said: "Little Song Song, what wind brought you here?"

I saw that he was neatly dressed and he didn't seem to be doing something strange. It turned out to be a misunderstanding, so he casually said: "What did you do in there just now?"

"Playing games, I took a job and worked as a tester for a game company." The youngest replied.

My heart said that this is not in line with his personality, he would also take this kind of unskilled job to make money?

The youngest and I entered the dormitory and saw a VR device on the table and a CD-ROM protective case on which there was a muscular man winking and making a mocking expression. I instantly understood what game it was.

The youngest member asked: "Song Song, do you want to experience the feeling of being pushed down by a muscular man?"

I waved my hand quickly: "No, no, I'm in a hurry. I have nothing else to do with you. Check this machine for me."

The youngest member took the host from me, his eyes widened and said: "Fuck?"

I thought he had found something. Just waiting to ask, the youngest boy put the console on the table and moved the case to open it numbly. I quickly stopped: "Hey, don't open it!"

The youngest greedily said like seeing a baby: "This machine is awesome! The motherboard, hard disk, CPU, and graphics card are all top-notch configurations. Using this machine to eat chicken must be so refreshing."

I asked: "It's expensive?"

"It is impossible to deal with without a hundred thousand oceans."

Speaking, the youngest plugged in the host, connected the monitor and started investigating. He glanced at the system display when it was turned on and said: "The system was just made yesterday."

My heart sank, maybe there is no clue.

The computer was almost empty, with only some movies and landscape pictures. From this point of view, the conversations retained on QQ seemed a bit suspicious. I asked: "Can chat records be faked?"

"Yes!" The youngest replied casually: "Just change the system time. Entry-level hackers will do it."

"Look up what's deleted in the computer!" I frowned.

The youngest one checked for a while, then shook his head and said: "It's blank, this machine was only equipped recently."

"He was one step ahead!" I gritted my teeth secretly.

I thanked the youngest one, took the machine and went back to Zhao Dapeng first, and when I came out of the apartment building, I called Huang Xiaotao and told her that she could take action.

At this moment, I saw three boys standing at the gate of the community. The oldest was nearly 30 years old. From head to toe, he was in white T-shirt and white jeans, with one hand in his trouser pocket, playing listlessly with his mobile phone; the second look It’s a bit non-mainstream. His hair has been dyed perm, and there are metal rings on his lips. Wearing a pair of baggy jeans, it feels like a little hedgehog that can’t be approached. The third one wears glasses and looks gentle. It seems to be very insecure, and I have been looking around.

Although I have never met them before, I feel like I've known each other before. My instinct tells me that they are three of Zhao Dapeng's accomplices!

If I rushed up to ask questions, I would only startle, so I hid behind a flower bed and took out a few photos with my phone. The oldest boy answered a phone call, exchanged a few words briefly, and then said something to the other two, and the three left.

I called Huang Xiaotao, told her of the unexpected discovery, and asked: "Did Zhao Dapeng just left?"

"Yes, I left ten minutes ago!" Huang Xiaotao replied.

It seems that the call that the boy answered was most likely from Zhao Dapeng. I said: "Check his call history to see who he was talking to the last time."

"Okay, it's not early today. You can go back to the store first, and I will tell you by text message after finding it." Huang Xiaotao replied.

In the evening, Huang Xiaotao sent a message to tell me that Zhao Dapeng had not called during that time period. In fact, there were no people in his call list for this month that were very noteworthy. He should have two mobile phone cards.

The case suddenly entered a stalemate. The clues we can check here include some physical evidence found at the scene, as well as the pair of women's underwear. However, neither of the clues found anything.

Song Xingchen reports to me on Zhao Dapeng's movements every day. This kid is very vigilant and has hardly contacted anyone since he came out of the bureau.

But looking in the right direction, the actions of Huang Xiaotao and I at least made Zhao Dapeng and the others vigilant and did not continue to commit the crime. The calm of Nanjiang City during this period of time just shows that the four of them are suspected of committing the crime.

In the afternoon a few days later, Song Xingchen called: "There is a situation, the target has just been in contact with a middle-aged man."

I was excited: "Are you sure?"

Song Xingchen said that Zhao Dapeng entered a fast food restaurant, and there was a middle-aged man in the seat diagonally opposite. Although the two did not seem to be in contact, this could not hide Song Xingchen's eyes. He saw Zhao Dapeng talking with food in his mouth. This way of meeting was really prudent to get home.

Song Xingchen also sent me a candid photo. Since it was taken through the glass, it was not very clear. I forwarded it to Huang Xiaotao and asked her if she could restore it through technical means.

Waiting anxiously all afternoon, Huang Xiaotao called and said excitedly: "Song Yang, do you know who that man is?"

I said: "Don't sell things off, let's talk straight!"

Huang Xiaotao smiled: "I used technical means to restore the photo, and then sent someone to take it to visit the health center that day. The lobby manager said that this person was the one who pretended to be the police and took the witness away. "

It suddenly dawned on me: "This person is a criminal master who secretly helped the four rich second generations!"

"Yes!" Huang Xiaotao's tone couldn't hide his joy.

I thought for a while and asked: "Can action be taken?"

Huang Xiaotao said: "Pretending to be a policeman is enough for him to drink a pot. You ask Song Xingchen to tell me the address. Let's control this person first."

I asked her to contact Song Xingchen directly. After a while, Huang Xiaotao drove to the outside of the store and hurriedly waved: "Get in the car!"

I got in the car, and we immediately rushed to the place where Song Xingchen last witnessed Zhao Dapeng. It was an old residential building. Song Xingchen personally saw the two entering a unit building one after another.

A few of us went upstairs, and Song Xingchen and I were both checking the footprints on the ground with the pupil of Dongyou. Finally we stopped in front of an anti-theft door. I knocked on the door a few times and no one answered, so I took out the unlocking tool.

Pushing open the door, we smelled a choking tobacco smell coming from a bedroom.

We were all shocked when we went inside! Four rich second-generation women and two women lay disheveled on a big bed and on the floor, with a large bag of things on the coffee table next to them, which seemed to be drugs.

Zhao Dapeng sat on the side of the bed with a cigarette and smoked even more. He saw us come in, and his reaction was slow and idiosyncratic: "Who let you in?"

He tried to stand up, but failed and almost fell to the ground.

The older boy on the bed put his arms around a woman, and said unhurriedly: "Asshole, get out of me, do you know who I am?"

Me and Huang Xiaotao looked at each other. What happened today? Did you win the first prize? Even the four evils were wiped out without any effort!