Jiang Cha was ready to run away, otherwise his home would be raided.
Regarding whether Jiang's father and mother are still alive, she said that they should still be, otherwise who were these two people modeled after?
Who leaked her identity? They even knew all the details of her life, but the arrest of Mr. Li was not announced!
Jiang Cha changed into a windbreaker similar to the one worn by the fake Jiang Ma, then looked in the mirror and pretended to be her. She found her car keys, went downstairs and went into the parking lot to find the car.
They parked in her parking space, so it was easy to find. They rummaged through her bag, took out the keys, and drove away.
It's popular here to wear windbreakers, scarves, and sunglasses, and those with bright red lips all look the same at first glance.
I greeted the security guard of the building and asked him to let me pass, then drove straight to the clinic.
It was evening and the clinic was closed. Jiang Cha opened the door with gloves and went in to find Timmy's office.
I searched the cabinets, drawers, and safes, but only found their home address. The recipient on the letter sent by the credit card company was Timmy.
Put everything back in its original state, then grab a mop from the utility room and wipe away the footprints as you go.
It took nearly an hour to drive to the address on the letter, and the house was a very beautiful one.
The key bunch in my hand includes car keys, clinic keys, and the rest should be from here.
She parked the car in front of the house, turned off the engine, opened the door and walked in all at once. The house felt so familiar to her that it felt like it belonged to her. If the neighbors saw her, they would definitely say it was Timmy who had returned.
After performing this play, Jiang Cha held a small scimitar in one hand and a silenced biubiu in the other, and slowly checked the room.
The entire house was searched to make sure no one was inside.
First, search the study, trying not to miss any details.
If the safe cannot be opened, it will be put away in the space, and everything in the desk drawer will be put away.
Then he went into the bedroom and searched, and finally moved the head of the bed and found a secret compartment hidden behind it.
He pulled out an axe from the space and violently opened the small door of the secret compartment, then turned on the flashlight and drilled in.
It was a dark tunnel that looked like it led to another house. Judging from the building area, she was now out of range.
It felt like they had been walking for a long time, and the front became more spacious. From bending over to here, she could stand up straight, and the height was about 1.6 meters tall for her.
I looked around carefully with a flashlight, then continued to move forward to the right. After what seemed like a long time, I came to a door.
I put a stethoscope (I got it from the clinic) on the door and listened carefully to what was happening over there.
It was very quiet for about 3 minutes. I put away the stethoscope and bent a piece of wire in the keyhole a few times, and the door opened.
With the training from the company, you can consider doing lock picking work after retirement. It takes less time and you can earn money quickly.
(Don't ask me how I know this. I learned online how to lock the door from the inside with a key at night so thieves can't get in. But the next day I forgot and just slammed the door and left. The locksmith said it couldn't be opened because the key was stuck inside, so they had to replace the lock! Seriously! It's super expensive!)
Jiang Cha stood at the door and didn't dare to move forward. The walls of the whole room were covered with photos of Jiang's father, Jiang's mother and Jiang Cha.
It's particularly scary because many of the photos were taken in recent years. I don't know who is watching her from behind.
Cold sweat broke out on her back. Was her space safe? Did that person see her taking anything?
Without time to think carefully, I put all the photos on the wall and the collected information into the space.
He turned the entire house upside down, and after confirming that there were no surveillance cameras, he returned the same way he came.
Turn the whole house upside down again to make sure no valuable clues were left behind.
Then he placed the two bodies in the bedroom and covered them with blankets.
I went downstairs to the kitchen, took out a pot, filled it with water and put a few handfuls of rice in it.
I turned on the gas to the highest setting, closed the door and left. When I came out, it was already dark. I went around to the street behind the house and looked left and right. Where was I?
The house just now should be facing downwards first, then going east, a straight tunnel, and then to her right was the south.
Following the direction she deduced, she planned to walk there and take a look.
I estimated the time in my mind and called Timmy's home.
The number came from her wallet, which contained her home phone number.
The phone over there kept ringing. She wore gloves and repeatedly wiped the phone in the street phone booth with alcohol. All the places she touched were wiped clean.
"Bang"
The scene was spectacular, and the rising flames looked like something out of a Hollywood movie.
Fortunately, his community is nice and the distance between houses is very large, which will not affect the safety of neighbors.
I walked due south, counting my steps in my head, until I saw this very old house in front of me.
It was probably under repair, as there were a lot of scaffolding around. I looked at the house number and left quickly.
After walking two blocks, I found a deserted place, got the car out, and drove all the way home.
I collected my car and changed my clothes near the apartment, then hurried home while the building security guard went to the restroom.
For safety reasons, she risked her life to climb the stairs, and when she got home she basically didn't want to do anything.
I turned on the TV news and saw a report about the fire.
I took a bath with ginger tea and changed clothes, then wiped the key areas of the house with hydrogen peroxide, and finally mopped the entire house.
The tea set on the table was put into the space, and then replaced with another set, which was washed in the sink. A few leftover tea leaves were deliberately left in the sink.
After doing all this, she started looking through the Yellow Pages and found the phone number and owner's name according to the address she had written down.
Those people probably didn't expect that she could find the location of the basement.
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