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Chapter 115: Simple question

"ASAP."

Standing there, Chen Ziyan looked at him and replied.

After hearing this, Zhao Yuanyang grinned, showing his yellow teeth, and retreated into the house.

After a few minutes, he reopened the door: "Come in."

After walking into the house, Chen Ziyan looked at the room that had been tidied up, and his brows furrowed unconsciously.

The window was open at this time, and a stream of cold wind blew into the room, but even so, the smell of leftover food, smoke and smelly socks remained in the air.

There were still games hanging on the computer, but apart from the bed and the computer chair, there was no place for him to sit down.

"Clean up the rush, you sit down." There was a hint of embarrassment on his face, and Zhao Yuanyang smiled.

"I'm just going to ask a few questions. I won't be able to disturb you for too long, so I won't sit down. You don't have to be so formal."

Seeing his appearance at this time, Chen Ziyan felt a little uncomfortable and stood at the door and said.

"You asked."

"How long have you lived here? How well do you know the other two tenants?"

"I've been living here for four months. As for the two of them, they both came after me. They can't be called familiar to each other, but they at least say hello when we meet each other. To tell you the truth, I'm here every day.

When placing orders, you don’t have time to get to know them well. As a man, making money is the real thing.”

Seeing that Chen Ziyan had no intention of sitting down, Zhao Yuanyang sat on the bed and replied.

"Oh, is it profitable to be a power leveler? As far as I know, there are not many popular games on the market now, and computers are not popular, so maybe not many people play them, right?"

"You are wrong. Even if there are not many people playing, they are all rich people. Speaking of which, I am much richer than Li Minghao. In terms of making money, he is not as good as me."

"How do you know you make more than him?"

"Of course I know. He came to me a few days ago and asked me how to make money as a power leveler in this game. It seemed that he was short of money, but to be honest, he was stupid and couldn't even play after I taught him to play for a while.

Okay, so why do you need to be a proxy trainer, so I don’t know. I had a chat with her a long time ago. His monthly salary is only 3,000, and I am better than him in taking a few big orders.

That’s a lot.”

"he died."

Seeing that the expression on Zhao Yuanyang's face didn't look like he was lying, Chen Ziyan revealed this reality.

When Zhao Yuanyang heard this, his face suddenly became surprised: "Dead? No trouble, right? This is not a game. If you die, it will be gone."

"He is indeed dead, so I want to ask you, when was the last time you saw him, and was there anything unusual about his behavior?"

"Well, the last time we met was probably the night of the last three days. No, it was four days ago. I remember that he seemed to have drunk a little wine that day. When he came back, it was already quite late. It must have been past ten o'clock.

I happened to go to the bathroom at that time, and I opened the door for him. However, although he had drunk a bar, he was still very conscious and did not go crazy because of alcohol. He was just very chatty. He didn't seem to talk that much at ordinary times. That day he just said

I kept talking and talked about a lot of things, but I hadn’t finished typing the list at the time, and I didn’t hear some of it clearly, but it seemed that his father was sick, and his life was not easy, and he didn’t know what to do.”

"So I just casually said, I said you can also be a power leveler, I will introduce you to the job, and you give me 20% of the money as an introduction fee. After all, I have been a power leveler for a long time.

I'm famous, and many people are willing to find me, but I can't finish the game myself. If someone helps me, the money will be in vain. After hearing this, he seemed very excited, so he asked me to teach him how to play, but he ended up struggling.

After working for most of the day, I couldn’t play well. I still had an order that I hadn’t filled out at the time, and I didn’t have the patience to teach him, so I told him to save money to buy a computer and we’d talk about it later.”

"When he saw me like this, he left. It was almost twelve o'clock at that time, but he probably didn't go back to his room at that time, because I heard a knock on the door. He seemed to have gone to another tenant. To be honest,

, that tenant is an alcoholic, drinks for a long time, and looks quite fierce, so I haven’t had much interaction with him, and I don’t know how the two of them got in touch.”

"So you don't know anything about the other tenant?"

Listening to his narration, Chen Ziyan asked again after thinking.

"I don't know. I don't even know his name. I stay indoors for a long time to make orders, and he usually can't touch anyone and has no contact."

"Oh, did you see them the next day? The deceased died the night before yesterday, and just now we discovered that another tenant, Chen Long, had packed his luggage and disappeared. We suspect that he may be related to the case."

"It turns out that his name is Chen Long. When you ask, I really have an impression. I remember that I stayed up all night that day. When I went to the toilet in the morning, I found that the two of them seemed to have walked out together. Then that night, Chen Long came back by himself.

, that smell of alcohol is incredible."

After briefly recalling it, Zhao Yuanyang replied thinking about the scene at that time.

"Okay, that's all for the time being. If there are any problems in the future, I'll come back to you."

"Okay, let me give you my phone number. If you call me, I will clean it up in advance. Look at how busy and messy I am."

Zhao Yuanyang tore off a piece of note paper from the table and wrote out a number.

It was only then that Chen Ziyan saw the mobile phone he placed in front of his computer desk. It was the latest mobile phone on the market, and the price was more than twice as expensive as his.

"You go ahead and get busy. We'll be collecting evidence next door for the time being. If you think there's anything unusual in the past two days, feel free to contact me at any time."

He also left his phone number for him. Chen Ziyan said this and exited the room.

As the door was closed, Chen Ziyan returned to the room where Zhao Qinghua once lived, while Zhang Chuge was still searching for evidence.

"Here, help me move the bed, and let me see if there is anything underneath."

After hearing this, Chen Ziyan did as he was told, and as the bed was moved away, there was nothing underneath.

"I found a lot here, the most important of which were a few diaries. I took a brief look at them, recording some of his life, as well as several test sheets and surgery fee receipts. I just went downstairs to get them from the car.

I have put away a few special bags. Let's study them together at the bureau. As for the others, there are not many clues. The last one is under the bed. How are you doing there? "

"Zhao Yuanyang said that he spent some time with the deceased the day before his death, but he didn't know Chen Long very well and had basically no clues. He was quite a homebody."

"This is normal. If that's the case, then don't worry about it for now. Give me a hand and let's go to Chen Long's house to see if we can find any other clues."

After collecting all the bags and putting them into a large bag, Zhang Chuge said to Chen Ziyan.
Chapter completed!
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