novelcrest Chapter 382 Identity (Happy Birthday to Brother Jiang!)
Chapter 382 Identity (Happy Birthday to Brother Jiang!)
Chapter 382 Identity (Happy Birthday to Brother Jiang!)
Although it sounds reasonable, Jiang Cheng still feels that this case is not that simple.
He had a hunch that more of the weirdness in the file was on this woman.
The fat man licked his lips, "Since the woman committed suicide by jumping off the building in Ping An Apartment, she must live here." He asked cautiously, "Which room is it?"
As soon as the words fell, Jiang Cheng immediately noticed that the faces of the people on the opposite side had all changed.
After a while, Guan Yuanning's voice sounded: "Building No. 3." She looked at Jiangcheng, and said, "808."
The fat man was stunned for a moment, and then immediately realized: "Is it Wu's room?"
Hualuo nodded with a strange expression: "That's right, it's his."
After a while, the uneasiness in everyone's hearts began to magnify. With the clarity of thinking, according to the current clues, this vengeful female ghost is the source of the strange incident.
The rest of the ghosts were all killed by her.
From this point of view, Wu who lives in 808 is the one who should hit the ghost the most, and the ghost as the root cause is probably the most terrifying existence in the dungeon.
But why so far, I haven't heard him talk about it.
He is safe.
And it's very laid back.
This kind of leisure is not reflected in his behavior, but in his attitude towards the dungeon. He doesn't seem to be in a hurry to finish the task and go home early.
It's not that no one doubted him before, but there were too many unexpected situations during the mission, and everyone gradually shifted their attention.
In particular, he is not used to showing himself, and he doesn't even communicate much.
This keeps everyone's understanding of him at a relatively shallow stage.
Jiang Cheng tried to test him a few times, but the test was like a mud cow entering the sea, without the slightest ripple. He was not interested in influencing everyone's judgment, nor did he put forward wrong opinions to mislead everyone.
Seems like he's just a guy enjoying his freedom on a mission.
He's just... weird.
Jiang Cheng's eyes glanced at Jiao Tailang and the others. Obviously, what he thought of, these people thought of it too, otherwise they wouldn't have called him here.
But it is not the closer and more convenient coffee shop where the three groups of people gathered before.
They are also deliberately avoiding nothing.
"Time is limited, I think we should be honest." Jiao Tailang put his hands together and spoke on behalf of the three: "We suspect that there is nothing wrong with him. He may have been killed by a ghost."
The implication is that everyone understands that nothing is a ghost now.
"But he doesn't seem to have done anything?" Chu Jiu carefully recalled the scene with Wu, and analyzed: "The only one in his group was that Lu Huaxu had an accident. If it was a ghost, in order to hide himself, their group It must be difficult for people to survive."
"Could it be that not only none of them were killed, but we didn't know about it?" the fat man swallowed and asked.
After a while, Jiang Cheng, who was rubbing his chin, shook his head, "It's not like, have you thought about it?" He raised his head, "The information about Li Maoshen, Qiao Yu, and Qiao Yu's brother was provided by them. They have all been verified through their respective channels, if they are said to be ghosts, then what is the reason for doing so?"
In nightmares, ghosts and players are two natural factions.
A considerable part of the evil intentions of ghosts are directed at the player. Unless the task is solved and the truth behind the case is found out, the only option is death.
Now that the facts of the case are gradually becoming clear, it is time to make a decision on Wu's identity.
"I suggest that our two groups don't disturb the people in the third group until the investigation reveals Wu's identity." Jiao Tailang said.
"agree."
The leader of Building No. 1 is Jiang Cheng, he is the number one wherever he goes, he nodded, Fatty and Chu Jiu naturally had no objection.
"But where can I check the information of 808?" The fat man asked, "We are not in Building 3."
"I know where to go." Banana Wolf stood up and said.
Jiang Cheng looked up at him and looked at his expression, he seemed to have guessed it too.
Standing in front of the landlord's room, the fat man still hesitated. This disabled old man gave him a bad feeling, and his attitude was not very good.
After symbolically knocking on the door a few times, Jiang Cheng pushed the door open and walked in. The old man sat on a chair.The leather on the back of the chair was almost worn off. Holding a large teacup in one hand, he looked back at everyone with a flash of displeasure on his expression.
"Who let you in?" He stood up and said sharply.
The face of the old man was ruined, and he looked very creepy. When he was caught by the old man's single-eyed gaze, the fat man felt as if he had been scratched by a knife.
They smelled the aroma of food, and there was a clean lunch box on the corner of the table.
It seems that the old man ordered a takeaway.
But Jiang Cheng showed no fear at all, he walked over generously, then pulled the old man's chair and sat on it himself.
"People died in the house you rented to us." Jiang Cheng looked at the old man and said.
"Nonsense!" The old man became angry at once, staring at one eye and shouting: "Who is spreading rumors? Isn't it?"
"Zhao Jiajia in Room 1 of Building 707, Yu Youwei in Room 710, Song Xiaoyou in Room 2 of Building 404." Jiang Cheng said a series of names, glanced at the old man with his eyes hanging and said, "Do you want me to continue?"
"They... They died in the room." The old man's voice was obviously weak, and he began to stammer.
Jiang Cheng glanced at the position of Jiao Tailang, who immediately trot forward, took off the backpack, and took out the tablet from inside.
Turning on the computer, Jiang Cheng found the news interface of the woman falling from the building, and then showed it to the old man, "What about this matter? You should know about the jumping case in Building 3, 808, right?"
The old man's mouth twitched obviously, and then his throat rolled violently. Just before he opened his mouth and made a sound, he heard a loud sound——
"Stand up straight!" Jiang Cheng said loudly, "Is this the attitude you should have!"
The old man was so frightened that the teacup almost fell.
He was already at a loss for renting out such a house, but now that someone found out and came to him, his heart was pounding, and he subconsciously glanced at the accomplices brought by Jiangcheng.
His gaze inadvertently landed on the bag in Jiao Tailang's hand, and as a result, the only eyeball almost fell out of fright.
There was a 30 cm long knife inside, and the handle of the knife was just exposed, and there seemed to be blood on it.
"Don't, don't!" The old man faltered immediately, "I don't want the rent, so I will refund it to you, can't I refund it to you?" He said pitifully, "There is something to discuss, so don't be rough."
Fatty: "You said you wanted to do this earlier, why bother?"
Trembling, the old man went to the drawer, dug out some money, stuffed it all into Jiao Tailang's bag, and finally smiled very politely at Jiao Tailang.
The old man's face was fine if he didn't smile, but when he smiled, his muscles pulled his scar like a ghost, but he was frightened by Jiao Tailang, and subconsciously reached out to take out the knife.
The fat man watched the old man's legs tremble and almost knelt down.
Happy birthday to Brother Jiang!Thank you brothers for your support!Plus more! !
(End of this chapter)