The people in the banquet hall left after the police registered.

Gongsun rubbed his eyebrows, left the hall, and walked towards the elevator.

Looking at the elevator full of canned sardines, Gongsun felt a little nauseous and shook his head, deciding to go down the stairs.

I pushed open the door of the stairwell and was about to walk down... Suddenly, my arm was pulled hard.

Gongsun was pulled into the corner corridor without even having enough exclamation.

When he looked up, he saw Bai Jintang appearing in front of him with a smile.

Gongsun looked up and glared at him: "What do you want?!"

Bai Jintang shrugged: "Oh, you helped me a lot just now, I want to thank you."

Gongsun raised his head, stared at Bai Jintang's eyes for a while, and said softly: "You want to thank me, that's simple."

Bai Jintang was slightly stunned and wanted to lower his head to kiss him again. When he saw a flash of cold light in front of him, he instinctively reached out and grabbed Gongsun's wrist that was raised into the air... and saw a bright scalpel.

"Hey hey~~" Bai Jintang quickly took a step back, "Why do you always look at the knife?"

"Aren't you going to thank me?" Gongsun said viciously, "It just so happens that I've wanted to try a vital anatomy!"

"Haha~~~" Bai Jintang smiled instead of anger, "Do you know, I just like you like this!"

"Bastard! I've killed you!"

"If you can do whatever you want, you will be free of your life~~~~"

"Who wants...you can take it away!

...

In the stairwell, Ding Zhaohui took out a handkerchief and handed it to Ding Zhaolan: "Give it! Wipe your saliva..."

Ding Zhaolan took it, wiped his saliva, and handed it back: "Return it back to you! Wipe the bleeding from the nose..."

"But then again, the boss is really..."

"Rogue~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

"I'll take you back." Bai Jintang said gently.

"Who wants you to send it away?" Gongsun pushed Bai Jintang away and turned around and wanted to leave.

"It's okay, it's the way anyway!" Bai Jintang grabbed Gongsun's round trip and dragged, "There is a special elevator here."

Until Bai Jintang pulled downstairs and stuffed them into the car, Gongsun was still wondering what it means to "just go the way?"

Seeing Bai Jintang inserting the key into the door of the next room, Gongsun opened his mouth wide in shock.

Before I could say anything, I saw the Ding twins who had been with me at some point and inserted the key into the door next door.

Extremely angry...

"You...you..."

Bai Jintang pushed the surprised Gongsun into the room and closed the door. Looking up, he saw huge floor-to-ceiling windows and closed curtains.

"You seem to have lived in the police station these days, right?" He pulled Gongsun to the window, reached out to open the curtains, and saw the dazzling night view.

Gongsun stared blankly at the dilapidated building opposite, which had become brightly lit, and was a busy scene of renovation.

"This area has great development potential. I have bought it, there..." As he said, he pointed to the originally creepy window and said, "The office of the President of the Bai Group!"

"..." Gongsun was a little uncomfortable, "You don't need to..."

"Tsk tsk tsk..." Bai Jintang stretched out a finger and waved it, "The visual angle is the best there. You can see me and I can see you too. You can sleep peacefully every night."

…………

Gongsun turned around and looked at him. The first time he became a little serious, but he heard Bai Jintang add: "By the way, I've made a hole in the wall!"

Looking in the direction he guided, Gongsun found that there was an extra huge door opening on the wall that originally did not exist, two rooms - through.

…………

"Bai Jintang! Get out of here! You psychopath!!"

"You called my name the first time!"

"Get out! Get out of here!"

…………

That night, Bai Jintang was lying on the bed toss and turns and couldn't sleep. After Gongsun threw him out, he blocked the hole with furniture, "Oh~~~" sighed tonight's 30th breath - why is this person so awkward?

The next morning, Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao, who were refreshed, just arrived at S.C.I., and Bao Zheng called them into the director's office.

"What do you think?" Bao Zheng threw a document to the two of them.

When I opened it, I found that it was the case last night and several other sniping and murder cases.

"It doesn't look like a professional killer." Bai Yutang flipped through the documents, "The technique is not very professional!"

Bao Zheng nodded: "This is the most worrying thing!"

Zhan Zhao frowned at the information: "The killer yesterday was a student from M University? Qi Lei, he was just twenty years old?"

Bao Zheng continued to nod: "This case is a bit strange. Dr. Wilson and Jonkin are both foreign celebrities. The incident has received a lot of attention. You can solve the case within half a month!"

Bai Yutang scratched his head: "Baoju, have you given another time limit?!"

Zhan Zhao also echoed: "That's it."

Bao Zheng looked at the two of them with a funny look: "You two little guys, please don't sing and reconcile me. Solve the case in half a month, and one day later, just go and sweep the toilet for me for a year!"

Everyone from S.C.I. saw Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao rushing in angrily.

"Mahan!"

"head?"

When Ma Han saw that Bai Yutang had a bad expression, he immediately ran over to obey the order.

"Take the technical team to investigate at four cases!"

"yes!"

"Zhang Long, go to investigate the details of the victims, as well as the professor and the stars."

"yes!"

"Xu Qing, go check where the gun came from!"

"yes"

"Solve the case within half a month!"

"ha??"

Bai Yutang looked at his subordinate in front of him and said with a smile: "One day later, I will go to clean the toilet for me for a year!"

Everyone hurriedly scattered...

Zhan Zhaobai glanced at a mouse who was venting his subordinates and muttered in a low voice: "Hmph, the villain is successful!"

Bai Yutang looked at him squintly: "Die Cat, what are you muttering?"

"What should we do?" Zhan Zhao asked with his head tilted.

"Hu..." Sighing, Bai Yutang picked up the information on the table, "Go to M University and check that Qi Lei's bottom!"

M University is a private third-rate university. The students' habits and dressing are completely different from those of C University. Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao came to the office of the Law School - yes, Qi Lei is a student in the law department.

Jia Zhengyan is a young teacher in his thirties. He is the teacher of Class 2 of Law where Qi Lei is located.

He warmly received Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang. According to his introduction to Qi Lei, he was a very dissatisfied student. He lived in the dormitory for half a year before moving out to rent a house by himself.

"Why? Are you not in harmony with the people in the dormitory?" Bai Yutang asked.

"Well..." Jia Zhengyan hesitated for a moment and said, "Qi Lei is sick and cannot live with his classmates."

"What disease?"

“…sleepwalking…”

"Sleepwalking?" Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao looked at each other in surprise.

"Can you tell me more?" Zhan Zhao asked with interest.

"Of course." Teacher Jia nodded, "Qi Lei had been many times when he got up in the middle of the night to attack his roommate. He would set fire and hit people... The most serious time, he almost suffocated himself from bed to death."

"How do you know he is sleepwalking?" Zhan Zhao frowned.

Teacher Jia sighed: "Although Qi Lei is not very social, he is very gentle. According to his roommate, when he attacked someone at night, he was as fierce as if he had changed to another person... Moreover, Qi Lei didn't remember what happened afterwards."

Zhan Zhao lowered his head and said nothing, as if he was trance. Bai Yutang asked Teacher Jia a few more questions. During this period, Zhan Zhao didn't say a word and frowned and thoughtful.

After the question was over, Zhan Zhao finally spoke: "Where is he living, does the teacher know?"

"Oh, there is a record on the contact information. I'll copy the address to you."

Jia Zhengyan took out a note and wrote down the address, saying, "You can ask the band people in the specific situation, they should know the most.
To be continued...