Inside the cold storage of the Western restaurant.

The Municipal Bureau Criminal Police Team and Fire Brigade, under the guidance of the company technicians who sold cold storage doors, poked the door for nearly forty minutes before they completely opened the door. When Shen Jinhong and Wang Duo were lifted out of the inside by the crowd, they were covered in white smoke. The frost flowers hanging on their clothes looked very dazzling under the illumination of the shed lamp, just like they were covered with diamonds.

"Mr. Chen, what are you playing?!" After a deputy head of the task force of Qiu Jialong's murder, he glanced at Shen Jinhong, he sneered and joked: "Are you drunk too much? Use the cold storage as a toilet?"

"…!" Shen Jinhong recognized this person as He Weixu's capable general, so he didn't say anything with a gloomy face.

"Give me some...hot water...freeze...freeze me to death." Wang Duo said tremblingly, holding his shoulders.

"Drink for a while and adjust to the outdoor temperature." The fire brigade advised.

"Please carry the person up in the ambulance." The deputy leader of the task force waved his hand.

About five minutes later, after Shen Jinhong felt a little relieved, he immediately called the little brother who first found himself in the cold storage.

"Wei, come here..."

"What's wrong? Brother?"

"When you were outside the door, you saw a book, brown!" Shen Jinhong asked in a low voice.

"No!" The young man was stunned and shook his head.

"Think about it carefully!"

"I really don't remember it!"

"In this way, you go back to the cold storage and search carefully at the door to see if there is any brown notebook. You can hide from the police. If you find it, take it over immediately." Shen Jinhong ordered seriously.

"Oh!" After the young man nodded, he walked towards the cold storage again.

...

Shen Jinhong lay in the ambulance and waited for more than ten minutes again, and then he saw the young man coming back.

"How is it? Are you looking for it?" Shen Jinhong asked immediately.

"No, I searched it carefully in the cold storage, but I didn't see it!" The young man responded firmly.

After hearing this, Shen Jinhong couldn't help but grit his teeth.

"...Brother, before you came out, I had never left the cold storage at all, and I had never seen the police and fire brigade pick up any notebooks." The young man added again.

“No?”

"Absolutely not!"

"Mom, this damn Wang Duo can really make trouble for me." Shen Jinhong still couldn't let go of Wang Duo's stupid behavior and pulled him into the cold storage. The more he thought about it, he cursed angrily, and then he pulled out the instrument to detect his physical condition, got out of the car and called Bai Tao.

"Hey?! Lao Shen?"

"Yeah, it's me!"

"Are you okay?" Bai Tao slowly breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Shen Jinhong's voice.

"I almost froze to death in the cold storage. Wang Duo is stupid, alas, I won't mention it." Shen Jinhong responded helplessly.

"Just be fine, come back if you have something to say!" Bai Tao nodded and responded: "I have touched the clues between Lao Du and Xiao Du!"

"What?" Shen Jinhong was stunned.

"When something happened to you, the person I sent to get the documents to the door and saw Lao Du and Xiao Du coming out, so they followed, but now they can't determine where the two of them live." Bai Tao said in a simple manner: "But it should be effective soon, so I let the dragon pass."

"Damn it, it's great!" Shen Jinhong immediately responded excitedly: "Tao, tell Dalong that when doing business, you must check the body of Lao Du and Xiao Du, or where they live!"

"What's wrong?"

"I lost one notebook!" Shen Jinhong did not hide it.

"Fuck!" Bai Tao immediately frowned and cursed.

...

One and a half later, at around 1:00 a.m., in an old residential building in Daoli District.

"Where are you always doing that camera and notebook?" Du Dewei frowned and asked his son.

"It's okay." Du Zixun put down the camera and looked up and asked, "Why are you getting up?"

"You eat noodles!" Du Dewei put the instant noodles on the table.

"...Is there something wrong?" Du Zixun asked with chopsticks.

"I want to go out." Du Dewei sat on the bed and replied softly: "The little girl in that room has had a fever since the afternoon and has been more than 39°. I gave her some cold medicine at home, but it didn't work! This doesn't reduce the fever, it's really easy to burn her."

Du Zixun ate the noodles without saying a word.

"And there is nothing to eat in the house, so we have to have some food!" Du Dewei glanced at his watch: "It should be nothing to order this, right?"

"...It's a risk to go out." Du Zixun responded expressionlessly.

"Son, this Fatty Zhao is a basket, but it has nothing to do with the other girl! We are just doing things, but we can't do any damage... If this child really gets sick, wouldn't we have trouble?"

"Haha!" Du Zixun smiled immediately.

"What are you laughing at?"

"The words of Jide don't seem to be said from your mouth." Du Zixun ate a pack of instant noodles after several large mouthfuls.

"...Haha, how old am I? Is it too late to accumulate virtue now?" Du Dewei grinned his teeth and pulled his son's head and said, "I'm thinking, don't do anything in every way, keep a blessing, and finally... I can give our Du family a descendant..."

Du Zixun was stunned when he heard this, and then responded with a smile: "Listen to me, we can both run out in the end!"

"Haha, listen to you!"

"Okay, I'll go out to buy things later!" After Du Zixun finished drinking the convenient soup, he stood up and replied.

"you go?"

"You are always careless in your work, so I'll go." Du Zixun insisted, "Give me the car keys!"

"I'll go?" Du Dewei hesitated a little.

"Listen to me, I'll go!"

“… Be careful on the way!”

"It's okay!"

After saying that, Du Dewei handed the motorcycle key to his son.

...

More than ten minutes later, Du Zixun wore a leather jacket and hugged her shoulders and walked out of the building. Then he glanced around, walked towards another courtyard.

A few minutes later, Du Zixun came to the motorcycle near the yard, reached out to insert the key into the keyhole, and wiped the snow on the motorcycle seat with his sleeve.

"Mizi, do you still have garlic on your car? Get me two cloves, but I don't smell at all...!" At this moment, a shout came from the gate of the courtyard.

Du Zixun was stunned, then turned around and looked at the gate of the yard.

"brush!"

At the door, a fat figure hid on the side of the building after seeing Du Zixun and hid.

"…!" Du Zixun blinked, let go of the motorcycle handle with his right hand, looked around, and then pulled out the car key.

...

In the yard, in the van under a tree, Da Longleng cursed with his eyes: "Damn you, who said that he just now?! Did you have a brain?"

at the same time.
Chapter completed!