They entered the building next to the nightclub and, from an observation point of view, went into a room on the second floor. Since the entire building had become the property of the Xia family, they could stay in whichever room they wanted.
Feng Guang stood by the window with Wu Sen, and asked uncertainly, "Do you think the murderer will definitely appear here?"
"Yes," Wu Sen nodded firmly. "He will definitely come."
Feng Guang didn't understand why he was so confident, but she preferred to believe the outcome. However, she had another question: "Even if the real culprit appears, how do you determine that he is the one we are investigating?"
Wu Sen was silent for a moment, then said, "Based on intuition."
Feng Guang sighed. It was over. He seemed to have never thought about this problem. Although she didn't think intuition was a useless thing, given the current situation, relying solely on intuition was like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Just as the atmosphere fell silent, Fengguang received a text message from her bodyguard on her phone. She logged into her email and found that the information on the three deceased that she had asked the bodyguard to look up the previous night had been sent to her.
Feng Guang found a stool and sat down, carefully flipping through dozens of pages of documents without missing a single word. The three women had no connection, and they didn't look alike. Apart from all three having turned to prostitution for money, there was only one other similarity...
“That’s…” Wu Sen, who was standing by the window, suddenly said, “Isn’t that Mr. Duan?”
"Mr. Duan?" Feng Guang was taken aback and quickly stood up and walked to the window. Sure enough, she saw a familiar figure. It was Duan Gao. He walked into the nightclub.
Wu Sen frowned and asked, "How did he end up here?"
"Didn't you police officers keep watch here for several days before? Has Duan Gao ever appeared here before?"
Wu Sen shook his head. "No, this is the first time I've seen him here."
It's quite illogical that Duan Mucai, who was arrested not long ago, is not worried at all, but instead went to a nightclub.
etc!
Feng Guang glanced down at the information on her phone again. Her eyes lit up, as if she had thought of something. She looked up at Wu Sen and said, "I have a plan. Would you be willing to help me?"
"What plan?"
...
At 11 a.m., another female customer entered the somewhat deserted nightclub. The owner, who was bored, saw the customer and immediately went over to her. "Is this your first time here, miss?"
“Yes.” Feng Guang smiled charmingly. “I’ll sit here for a while. Just bring me a few drinks.”
"Okay, just a moment." The boss went over and asked the bartender to get the drinks.
People who come to this shop are either there to get drunk or to have fun; both men and women do. Although there aren't many people during the day, it's not completely deserted either.
Feng Guang spotted Duan Gao sitting in the corner, drinking and looking quite relaxed. She casually walked past him until Duan Gao unexpectedly called out, "Miss Xia?"
She paused, turned around, and asked in surprise, "Uncle, what are you doing here?"
"I..." Duan Gao looked around before getting up and walking to Feng Guang's side. He said in a low voice, "I don't believe Duan Mu killed anyone. I want to come here to investigate personally."
Feng Guang smiled somewhat awkwardly, "I see."
"Then why did you come here, Miss Xia?"
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