Stepping into this familiar yet unfamiliar storage room once again, Xiao Weiguo went straight to the back wall and stared at the huge hole formed by the window being forcibly broken open.
Sunlight streamed through the hole, casting dappled patterns of light and shadow on the ground.
Xiao Weiguo stood there quietly, motionless, seemingly lost in deep thought.
At the same time, Jiao Bai began to carefully examine the furnishings and layout of the storage room.
Inside, there were all sorts of items: brooms, rags, basins, and other tools for cleaning.
There were also piles of trash that weren't used often, probably collected by the cleaning staff who planned to sell them as scrap for money.
Xiao Weiguo's gaze was like a scanner, scrutinizing each of these seemingly ordinary objects, but he still couldn't detect any clues or anything suspicious.
After looking for a while without any results, Xiao Weiguo and Jiao Bai had no choice but to leave.
After leaving the apartment, he went directly to the office building of Panlong Textile.
At this time, the textile factory was already in a state of partial shutdown due to such a major incident.
Many people are in a state of panic and have stopped working.
Xiao Weiguo did not interfere much in this matter, after all, it was to be expected that people would be unsettled in this situation.
Only by taking action to resolve the matter, solve the case, and apprehend the criminals can we achieve our goals; everything else is futile.
After making some inquiries, Xiao Weiguo found a cadre who usually lived in that apartment building. He first politely offered him a cigarette, and then asked...
Do you know who usually cleans the apartment?
When asked by the chairman, the junior manager answered without hesitation.
"Oh, I know that. It's Grandpa Wang, who usually looks after the gate, who's in charge of cleaning the apartment."
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