Captain Ouyang was so efficient this time that everyone in the team was a little surprised.

After confirming that this was indeed the place Wei Wei wanted to live, he immediately made a call to the administration office of Scrap Iron City. Not long after, a rental package was delivered to their small police station.

After Wei Wei helped clear away the dishes and chopsticks, he determined that there was nothing he needed to stay here to do in the afternoon, so he planned to go back and clean up the house first.

He took the corresponding documents and the contract, boarded the jeep at the door of his police station, and drove past the house that he had taken a deep look at when he entered the city. The smile on his face appeared on the entire road.

, slowly disappeared.

The jeep was parked downstairs. Wei Wei, who was not full, bought some pancakes from a stall and went upstairs while eating.

The scene when I walked up the stairs three years ago came to mind.

He stood in front of the door for a while and slowly finished the last piece of crispy cake.

Then he wiped his hands and slowly inserted the key from the administrative office into the keyhole.

Snap.

There was a soft sound and the door opened.

There was a unique musty smell, which seemed to contain some strange smell.

In front of Wei Wei's eyes, the smiling face of a beautiful woman wearing a red apron seemed to appear, and memories overlapped with reality.

The woman's astonishing beauty and subsequent ferocity left a deep impression on him.

He slowly walked into the room and looked at the furniture covered with layers of dust in this dark old house.

The layout that was deeply imprinted in my mind began to flash into scenes of memories activated in my mind.

The dead green plants, the dry fishing tank and the goldfish with only bones left in it, the distorted shapes on the floor, the human figures drawn with chalk, and the specially circled ones on the walls, seem to have become...

Black splatters of blood...

There seems to be a piece of brain that is beating rapidly.

Wei Wei stood quietly in the room for a long time, then walked gently around the house.

Living room, dining room, bathroom, bedroom, balcony...

Apart from the impressive big round table, I didn't find anything noteworthy for a while.

Unable to find new clues, Wei Wei had been mentally prepared for this.

After all, it’s been so long…

After turning around, he sat down on the dusty sofa in this room and looked at the ceiling quietly.

a long time.

…

…

At the same time, after sending Wei Wei away with a smile, Captain Ouyang suddenly changed his face slightly, turned around and entered the small information room of the police station, and rummaged through the piles of old and almost moldy information for a long time.

, finally got a thin folder, and then he pulled out the pages in the folder, glanced at the contents above, and breathed out lowly.

"is it him?"

At some point, a graceful figure wearing a cheongsam appeared outside the archives and asked softly.

Looking through the dazzling and pale afternoon sunlight, he saw an old newspaper in the captain's hand under the shadow of the archives room.

What appeared on the newspaper was a pale boy, covered in blood, staring helplessly at the camera.

"Shouldn't he be dead?"

"..."

After the cheongsam woman was silent for a while, she said, "What does his profile say?"

"Confidentiality."
Chapter completed!