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1299, black and white life (23) three in one(3/3)

How many famous people can there be in such a small city?

For such a celebrity who doesn't have a good reputation, of course he knows that you are here to take secret photos of him.

"Do you know where he lives?" Lin Yutong felt a headache looking at the villas in Wuyangyang.

The guy's eyes lit up: "Are you looking for him? I know! I know! Go forward from here and turn left at the second intersection... I will lead the way." He looked very positive.

When I turned left and right, I saw that the whole building was brightly lit. Through the exposed lights, I saw the naked plaster statues in the yard, and I knew I had found the right place.

Fourth Master patted the paparazzi on the shoulder: "I forgot to tell you, we are from the serious case investigation team. If you write news when you go back, be sure to mention it."

carry?

What to mention?

You said it was a serious case, why should I mention it?

"Then what... Goodbye, police officer sister." Before he could finish his words, the person ran out.

Lin Yutong smiled and rang the doorbell, and a voice came from the intercom: "Who is it? What is it for?"

"Deliver a courier!" Fourth Master responded outside.

Then the door opened, you entered through the iron gate, crossed the yard, went up the steps, opened the door again, and then you entered.

There was a young girl standing at the entrance, wearing a three-point leopard print underwear and opened the door. She didn't shy away from seeing a man, so she just asked, "Where's the express delivery?"

Lin Yutong showed his ID: "Please put on your clothes."

The girl looked at the ID, then curled her lips disdainfully: "What? Who else reported us when they were full and had nothing to do?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhiqiu walked out of the living room with an angry look on his face: "I told you earlier, this is art, not a mass gathering. Do we still have any human rights and can we pursue some freedom?

"

"We don't care about public security." Lin Yutong put away all the expressions on his face: "We only care about serious cases. I came to you this time because of a murder case."

Zhiqiu stuttered when he spoke: "...Murder case? You must be responsible for what you say...How could I be involved in the murder case? If these words get out and cause damage to my reputation, I will sue you."

"Whatever!" Lin Yutong stood at the door and just asked: "I just want to know who is the woman you take to Li Quanyou Farmhouse every time?"

"What woman?" Zhiqiu's eyes flashed: "I don't know what you said?"

Then a woman in her forties, who was also wearing a three-point leopard print bra, came out and asked, "What woman?"

Lin Yutong ignored the woman's words and only looked at Zhiqiu: "I'll say it again, this is a murder case. If you don't want to talk about it here, you can talk to us back."

"It's not...that woman...nor...she is one of my students who went out with me to collect stories..." Zhiqiu seemed to be explaining to the woman: "It's Rouran, Fang Rouran, you know her."

The woman said nothing and only smiled coldly at Zhiqiu.

Zhiqiu hurriedly took a few steps towards Lin Yutong and whispered: "You can make an appointment with me for this kind of thing. It's not appropriate to discuss it at home! Let's go out..."

"Just tell me where Fang Rouran lives? What's her phone number and where to find her." Lin Yutong said and smiled at him: "After we leave, you can tell us. Of course, if we can't find her, I will take you back."

the same……"

"No! It's different...it's not the same! What I mean is that I will cooperate with your work and I will definitely not tell anyone..." Then he hurriedly wrote a note to Lin Yutong: "All the information you want is on it.

…”

I wrote it to Lin Yutong and didn’t tell the women at home.

It's not surprising that this woman is in Hua'an City. But what Lin Yutong didn't expect was that the place where this woman works...she works at the H Cross Society in Hua'an City.

The Fourth Master took this address and said: "No wonder!"

No wonder?

The fourth master handed the paper to Tongtong and told her to take it, and then said: "H Cross Society's supplies are exempt from customs inspection. They can be used all over the world without any hindrance."

ah?

ah!

Right! That’s right.

How did those dupins get shipped? That's how they got shipped.

Fang Rouran only lived in a two-bedroom apartment in an old family building. There was a knock on the door, so she went to open the door. When she saw the two people standing at the door, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, and then she

Laughing: "Who are you looking for?"

But just that glance convinced Lin Yutong that the other party knew about him and Fourth Master.

Lin Yutong raised a smile and said, "Is this Ms. Fang Rouran? We are the police and we want to find out more about the situation from you." After she showed her ID, she looked inside and said, "Can I come in and sit down?"

Fang Rouran looked very relaxed: "Please come in." After saying that, she also gave a warm reminder: "No need to change shoes, it's okay."

It was a very simply decorated two-bedroom apartment. The photos hanging on the wall were all photos of H-Cross activities such as donating money to impoverished mountainous areas, and Fang Rouran in the photos was always standing in the corner.

Lin Yutong asked her: "Is Ms. Fang mainly responsible for poverty alleviation or not?"

"Yes! It must be related to poverty alleviation." She gave a general answer and turned around to pour water.

"Miss Fang knows Zhiqiu, so she must also know Jiang Xinyou and Jiang Quanyou, right?" Lin Yutong looked at the photos on the wall carefully.

The Fourth Master's gaze fell on the ajar door of the bedroom.

The door was ajar, leaving a gap. The light in the bedroom must have been brighter than in the living room, because a dark shadow quickly flashed across the light coming from the crack in the door.

Someone is hiding behind the door and eavesdropping.

The couple exchanged glances, then remained calm.

Over there, Fang Rouran carried two glasses of water and handed them over: "Zhiqiu is half my teacher. In the early years, I studied Chinese painting with him for a while. As for the two bosses Jiang, I do know them. They have a big meeting every year

The money was donated to the H Cross Society. The whereabouts of the arrears... I will visit them every month... They have donated the money, but what we do is to be transparent and at least let people know.

, where was this money spent?”

Organizations like h Cross will announce the general situation to everyone every year, but it seems to be for individuals... It is not a special charity fund. I have never heard of such a detailed notification of the flow of funds to donors...
Chapter completed!
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