Chapter 110 The House is in Hand



"Look, what is this? Can you read? Tell me, how did you get into this house? How did you get the paperwork?"

Chief Zhou took out the property deed, pointed at the name on it and asked him what was going on.

"Well, I'm really a distant relative of the owner, and he was the one who sold this house to me."

Director Wu insisted that the house was purchased, but he could not produce the property title deed.

"I'm telling you, if you don't tell the truth, you won't have a chance when He Jian teases you later."

Zhou could tell the man in front of him wasn't telling the truth, his eyes darting around. He'd been working for so many years, and he'd seen all sorts of people, not just him, but his wife as well.

Neither of them is a good person. In this day and age, good people don't live long. Bad people? Who is the bad person? It's hard to say!

Knocking on the table didn't urge him. A bright light shone in the dim room.

Isn't this just a trick? Isn't he trying to take advantage of him? Just wait and see how long he can hold out.

Chief Zhou came out to ask about the situation over there. What did Old Wu’s wife say?

"Captain Zhou, go ask him. Old Wu's wife is no ordinary person! I can't handle her. She talks like an opera singer, and she keeps saying nothing truthful."

When Jiang Cha saw the policeman say that she was not an ordinary person and saw his meaningful look, he wanted to go in and see what this aunt was doing.

Now she is the person who reported the case, and can only sit in the chair and wait for news.

After a while, another one was brought in, and he kept muttering that he was innocent.

"He Jian, whether you are innocent or not, wait until I finish asking you. Go inside first and think about what you want to say!"

After that, he turned to Jiang Cha and said, "Why don't you go back first and come back tomorrow. There's no point waiting here. They won't tell the truth for a while."

She thought about it and it made sense. There was no point in waiting here. She couldn't use her skills in interrogating spies on them. She might as well go back and wait for news, and refine her plan.

After registering my temporary address, I went out to find a place to eat.

There are many kinds of seafood in Qingshi, and the cooking methods are also diverse.

Jiang Cha is particularly interested in their steamed dumplings stuffed with seaweed and Spanish mackerel.

Each dumpling is super big, and the mixed flavors of Spanish mackerel, pork and leeks inside are fresh, fragrant and delicious.

I don't know what the seaweed filling is, but it's probably not kelp. It tastes unique. It's also huge in size, and one steamed dumpling can fill you up.

After dinner, I walked around the street. There were German-style buildings everywhere. I walked along the road all the way to the bathhouse.

Look at the sea on the beach and go back quickly. At the beach in winter, the wind carries the salty and moist sea water, and clothes will easily become damp if you stay there for a long time.

Back at the guesthouse, the room felt damp. It wasn't time to light a fire yet, and the room was cold and damp, with the bedding damp.

Let her lock the door and draw the curtains without saying anything, and sleep in the space tonight.

The constant temperature space was filled with clutter everywhere.

The things I brought back from my childhood were categorized and placed in the girls’ dormitory, with each room containing different categories.

It was almost midnight when I finished cleaning up. There were too many things and they were so messy. I took advantage of the chaos to clean up so many things from shopping malls and supermarkets, as well as other odds and ends.

The cars she collected were neatly arranged in the garage, and the 800-plus Wagyu cattle were put aside for the time being until she had time to clean them up.

The space vacated in the material room is not very large, and there are several large warehouses for storing things.

I cleaned up, showered, and lay down on the bed. It was almost dawn. I set the alarm and took a nap. I had to go to the police station this morning to inquire about the situation.

"Xiao Jiang is here. Please sit for a while. Chief Zhou will be here soon."

Just sit on the chair and wait. It's not a big case and it should be done quickly.

"Xiao Jiang, come with me to the office."

I followed Chief Zhou into the office and waited for him to tell me how the matter was handled.

"Wu Youcai, Director Wu, confessed everything this morning. Someone will take you to the housing management office later regarding the house. I asked you to come in to show you this. There's something in their confession that's related to your relatives."

The contents of the three people's transcripts were all related to the original owner of their house;

"Wu Youcai used to be a card dealer in an underground casino. He knew a lot of people from all walks of life. A few years ago, he heard from a gambler that his boss was being targeted.

If someone pays him to do something for you, after he does it, remember to call him "uncle" when you meet him.

Then one month later, I saw him become really rich. He was dressed in Dacron and looked very respectable. He played very big that day, but his luck was not good, and he still owed them money when he left.

I haven't seen him for two months. You know that in our line of work, we have to keep collecting debts and we can't do business at a loss, right?

Everyone asked around for this person's whereabouts, but no one could find him. Finally, the boss sold their house, and I was responsible for cleaning it up. No one wanted to do the dirty work, and they all took advantage of me because I was honest.

I found a half-torn piece of letter paper in their house. It should be a letter of denunciation, but only half of it was written on it. I guessed that he went to the capital to report their boss.

In other words, he took people's money, wrote letters to report his employer, and then disappeared after getting rich. It doesn't sound good.

It's very dangerous!

Then I cleaned up and searched the whole house, and I actually found a small yellow croaker worth more than 400 yuan.

He also had the address of the boss's house, and asked him to go there to look for something, but unfortunately the owner was gone now.

I put away the money, the yellow croaker, and the note. There's no one else here anyway, so whoever finds it keeps it.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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