The music in the nightclub is loud, there are a lot of people, and the taste is very complicated.

Jian Jing found the bar, sat down, ordered a cup of mojito that was not bad, and lowered his head to photoshop. Download the picture of the dean on the college bulletin board, use the face-changing software to change her hair into a big wave, smooth the skin and remove wrinkles, and a gender-changed photo of the dean is freshly released.

"Miss, your drink." The bartender was very gentle to the beautiful lady.

"Thank you." Jian Jing showed her cell phone, "Have you seen this woman?"

The bartender choked, and thoughts like "Catching an adulterer?" "Not like it?" "Looking for a woman?" flashed through his mind, but he answered smoothly, "No."

Jian Jing: "You haven't even looked carefully."

"I see too many people every day, I really can't remember." Her tone was sincere, and her eyes were sincere, making people wonder if they have received special training for similar situations.

Jian Jing narrowed her eyes and said softly, "This is my aunt, she has been missing for many days, and her family is very worried."

When she starts acting, who can not take it seriously?

The bartenders' vigilance dropped significantly. They were mainly afraid that the guests would cause trouble, but this young lady was beautiful and was visiting her relatives. She didn't look like someone who would cause trouble, so they looked at the photo carefully.

After looking at it this way, she really looked familiar: "She's a regular customer."

Jian Jing immediately knew

what was going on. It must be that their dean is a transvestite.

He lost his cell phone and ID card in the car. It wasn't because he read too many detective novels that he planned to go missing. He simply disguised himself and came to the nightclub to pick up... uh, pick up someone.

But who goes clubbing for a few days and doesn't go home? Things are troublesome.

How can I convince the nightclub owner to let her take a look at the surveillance? Use a white kitten to infiltrate?

Is it too much of an exaggeration to make a spy movie?

Just when I was worrying about it, the opportunity came to me.

"First time here?" Someone sat down next to her and greeted her in a familiar manner, "I haven't seen you before."

Jian Jing's attitude was pretty good at this time: "I'm here to look for someone." She turned her phone and showed him a photo, "Have you seen my aunt?"

The other party glanced at her: "She looks familiar." She continued to talk, "Why do you want to see her? Who did she come with? You need to think about it carefully. Why don't you come sit over there? We are all friends who come here often. Maybe you know her."

Jian Jing agreed without much hesitation.

——There is a big misunderstanding here.

She thought without hesitation that her physical condition was the same as that of men, or even better than that of ordinary men. I have never seen a strong man who would think twice about an ordinary invitation, right?

However, the world is cruel, and most girls cannot enjoy such "privileges". Girls who are more cautious will never go on a date alone.

Once they go on a date, men will assume that she is willing to go a step further. But this is exactly what girls have never thought about and cannot understand.

The result is predictable.

Jian Jing tried to find out the news: "Have you seen this woman?"

"She looks familiar. I have seen her before." In the private room, several men exchanged glances and gave similar answers, "When did you see her? Well, I can't remember."

It's normal for one person to say this, but two or three people gave the same answer, which is obviously a joke.

Jian Jing rolled her eyes - she was not angry at this time - waved her hands, and said simply: "Forget it." She didn't want to waste time, so she got up and left.

"No, no." The man who asked her to come smiled and handed her a glass of wine. "They are teasing you. We have indeed seen this person. He is a regular customer and has a lot of fun. What do you want to do

with her?" Jian Jing asked: "On the night of the 3rd, he came here. Did you see who she was with?"

"This... I didn't pay attention." The other party hesitated awkwardly, "You are in a hurry to find her, what's the matter? Tell us and we will help you think of a solution."

Jian Jing thought.

He took the opportunity to persuade her to drink: "Don't worry, drink something and talk slowly."

The light in the nightclub was very soft, like a beauty camera. Even people with mediocre looks can be seen to be a little gentle in the dim light. Not to mention that the man who invited her to drink was quite handsome, well-spoken, and humorous.

But... scumbags are also full of sanctimonious people.

Jian Jing lowered her head and glanced at the wine glass. In the dim light, the color of the wine is distorted, and there are patterns on the wine glass. Even if you look carefully and stare at it closely, you may not be able to find any clues.

She was suspicious and took a sip of the straw.

Character panel: trace drug poisoning.

After five seconds, the state disappeared, suggesting that the effect of the drug had been consumed.

She pressed the corner of her forehead, turned her head to glance at the well-dressed man next to her, and took a deep breath.

Then, she stood up at lightning speed and pinched his cheeks with five fingers.

The man was stunned.

Before his brain could react, he saw the innocent female student next to him pinched his chin and poured the whole glass of wine into his mouth.

Some of the wine flowed into his trachea, and he started coughing violently: "Cough, cough, cough, you, what are you doing? Ugh!"

His friends were shocked and hurried to persuade him: "Put it down, put it down, what are you doing?"

"Go call the boss over." Jian Jing looked at the waiter walking around the venue and sneered, "Otherwise, I will call the police and say that you are doing illegal transactions here."

The waiter was startled and hurriedly stopped him: "Miss, don't talk nonsense, we are a regular bar, there is no mess."

While saying this, he signaled the security guard to come over and arrest people.

"Miss, please follow us." The security uncle put his hand on her shoulder and pressed it down hard.

Jian Jing grabbed his wrist and threw it over his shoulder.

The wine glass crackled and shattered all over the floor. The loud movement attracted many customers around.

"If you want to fight, I'll accompany you. Anyway, I'll be in the right if the police come." She said slowly, glancing at the man who had become drowsy due to the effect of the drug, "I advise you not to cause trouble for yourselves. Let me watch the surveillance. I'm only looking for trouble with him."

The waiter was very good at assessing the situation.

If someone started fighting in the place, other customers would definitely run away, and it would be bad if it affected others.

The customer's request was not excessive, so let them argue on their own. The waiter immediately smiled and said, "This lady has misunderstood. Since you have doubts, let's go to the back to talk."

Jian Jing said, "You know what's good for you."

The waiter invited the customer to the office and said in a nice voice: "It was a misunderstanding. Today, the lady gets a free meal. We have coupons here. You can get a 50% discount next time you come."

Jian Jing didn't waste any words: "Check the surveillance for me."

The waiter did Tai Chi: "This is related to the privacy of the guests..."

"Do you want to ask the police to check the surveillance and then investigate the drug transaction?" She asked coldly.

The waiter shut up and winked at the security uncle.

The security uncle understood: "We don't have surveillance inside, I'm afraid I can't help you."

"I'm guarding the door." She pulled over a chair and sat down, "Switch it to 7pm on the 3rd."

The security uncle evaded responsibility: "The surveillance is broken."

Jian Jing raised her eyebrows and asked back: "Don't you think I look familiar?"

The waiter took a look and indeed, but didn't take it seriously, and replied skillfully: "She has acted in a TV series, right? I think so, the lady looks like a star." "

My last name is Jian, Jian Jing." It's a little embarrassing to introduce one's identity as a threat. Jian Jing prepared herself a little before saying, "You can check Weibo and consider whether to let me send a message saying that your customers at 2077 are used to drugging women."

The waiter was still hesitating, and the security uncle slapped his thigh and remembered: "I said you looked familiar. Hey, you are the female writer who wrote novels, right? My daughter likes your books and buys a lot of them at home."

After he said that, the name Jian Jing was no longer unfamiliar, at least as well-known as a second- or third-tier star. The waiter immediately changed his words: "Is the surveillance broken? Please take a look again, I remember to fix it."

The security uncle operated it twice with tact and pretended to be surprised: "Really, it's fixed."

Jian Jing: I'm tired.

Under coercion and inducement, I finally saw the surveillance.

Two pieces of news, one good and one bad: the good news is that she saw Dean Wan go in. He was not paying attention, so the surveillance camera at the door captured most of his face. The bad news is... there was no camera footage of him leaving.

Did he leave through the back door? Or did he change back into men's clothes and wear someone else's clothes, so he was missed?

Jian Jing pondered for a moment and stood up suddenly.

"Miss Jian..." the waiter caught up.

Jian Jing ignored him and went straight to the back door. After leaving the bar, she raised her hand and dialed 110, saying that someone in the bar had drugged her and suggested that they conduct a thorough investigation.

After making the call, she carefully observed the environment here.

The back door of the bar is a dark alley. 2077 was originally opened in an industrial area and is famous for its industrial style. The back door is a gloomy building.

There is basically no light below the seventh floor, and above the seventh floor, there is a sign of escape room.

A half-dead commercial building that is only suitable for the horror industry.

Jian Jing made a big circle, returned to the parking lot, and released the bored Knight. Then he used his coat to smell the smell of the Knight and said, "Let's go, find someone."

The Knight was very good at tracking this time.

It first wandered at the door of the bar for a while, and was dragged directly to the back door by Jian Jing. It strolled back and forth several times, and walked inside hesitantly.

There used to be several stores on the ground floor of the building, but now they are all closed, leaving only dim storefronts and discarded building materials piled on the ground.

The escalator was out of service and covered in dust. Only one elevator was still usable. Only this elevator room still had lights on. The lights in other places were either broken or removed. There was no light at all.

Jian Jing held the dog in one hand and held a flashlight in the other, shining it back and forth.

The echo of footsteps overlapped in the dark building. Shadows loomed, and rustling sounds seemed to come from the corners.

In an instant, the noise from the outside world was blocked, and ghosts lurked in the darkness.

The knight was a little scared and kept looking back at his master.

Jian Jing patted its head, motioning it to land next to her legs and walk slowly.

Dust flew, and the light beam stopped in the corner.

The body was there.

The knight was no longer calm and took small steps back.

Jian Jing let it stay where it was, rummaged through her pockets, took out a pair of gloves, put them on, and performed the autopsy with familiarity.

First she looked at the face. Yes, it was indeed the Dean Wan she was looking for. Although for some reason, he was no longer wearing women's clothes at this time, but had changed back to men's clothes.

There were obvious wet-stage corpse spots on the body, which were bright red and completely fixed. They did not disappear even if pressed hard; the rigor mortis had been relieved, and the time of death should be more than three days.

The most creepy thing was his expression, which was half-smiley and strange. In the current environment, it presented an extremely weird effect.

Jian Jing gasped as if she had a toothache and called the police.

The person who came was an acquaintance, Lao Gao, Officer Gao.

When he saw Jian Jing, he breathed a sigh of relief and greeted her, "Teacher Jian, how come you found the body?"

Jian Jing said, "He was a teacher in our school and he went missing." She briefly explained the whole story, especially the change in attire, and said, "If he died after spending the night with someone, it can be explained that he changed his clothes, but why did he appear near the bar?"

Officer Gao's eyelids twitched, "You said, he was wearing women's clothes before?"

"What's wrong?"

Officer Gao didn't know what he thought of, glanced at her and said, "Do you know why Ji Feng didn't come? He was transferred to investigate another case, the ice and snow female corpse serial murder case."

A bright light suddenly fell into Jian Jing's eyes.