Chapter 220 A Suitcase

In Chen Xiaoer's mind, there was no such thing as privacy, so he agreed readily.

Han Xu couldn't help shaking his head, and followed Chen Xiaoer with Guo Jia to the southeast corner of the yard.

This small yard is just small, but the living area is really scary.

I don't know what the owner thought, but he built it in the style of a small tube building.

The characteristic of the tube building is that a long corridor connects many single rooms. Because the long corridor is ventilated at both ends and looks like a tube, it is called this name.

In the 1960s and 1970s, this style of structure was very common, but it is really rare now.

However, some unit buildings adopt this layout, but they are not used for living, so they cannot be called tube buildings.

Perhaps in order to rent out more rooms, Chen Xiaoer controlled the area of ​​each single room to about ten square meters, which looked very much like a dormitory building in a school.

However, due to the overall floor area, there were only about ten rooms upstairs and downstairs.

Chen Xiaoer first took the two to visit the room where he lived, but he didn't expect that the two police officers were not interested at all.

"You didn't even tell me who you were looking for, so I have to open the door for you room by room. It's too troublesome."

"You have keys to all these rooms?" Guo Jia was dumbfounded when he heard this.

This is a rental, not a hotel. Isn't it too informal?

Chen Xiaoer looked at Guo Jia with a puzzled look, "This police officer is out of date. We are now in formal hotel management. My wife is a serious college student, and she studied this major!"

Han Xu couldn't listen any more, "Okay, we are short of time, can you hurry up?"

Chen Xiaoer smiled, "This police officer is sensible. Everyone is very busy. Time is money! Customers are God!"

Guo Jia was speechless and made up his mind to rectify the chaos in this area.

Afterwards, Chen Xiaoer took the two of them to search room by room.

But in order not to invade other people's privacy, Han Xu didn't let Chen Xiaoer open the empty room at all.

There are only a few rooms upstairs and downstairs. Apart from the rooms with people, there are only a few left.

Through the transparent glass on the door, some furnishings inside can be clearly seen.

Only rooms 205 and 208 were empty, but the furnishings inside were roughly the same, with no major differences.

Han Xu looked outside the door for a few times and decisively asked Chen Xiaoer to open room 208.

Chen Xiaoer asked in confusion, "How do you know the person you are looking for lives in this room?"

Han Xu smiled and said nothing, but took out a pair of shoe covers and put them on his feet, and entered room 208 first.

"You are really talented," Guo Jia's eyes fell on the crooked 208 on the door, "The handwriting is good!"

Chen Xiaoer grinned in an amazing arc when he heard the police officer's praise, "Look at you, I'm a little embarrassed!"

"Come on, wait outside first, don't come in," Guo Jia told Chen Xiaoer, then put on the shoe covers and turned into the room.

"Hey, this is my place, why won't you let me in?!"

...

As soon as Guo Jia entered the room, he smelled a musty smell, which was very pungent.

Originally, he wanted to ask Han Xu how he knew that Li Mingyuan lived in this room, but when he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Han Xu.

Han Xu seemed to know what Guo Jia wanted to ask, and replied casually, "There is a faint smell of perfume outside the door of Room 205. Li Mingyuan has been away from here for a while. If there is any smell left, it should have dissipated long ago."

Guo Jia always felt that his observation and logical thinking ability, although not top-notch, were not bad. Unfortunately, compared with Han Xu, it was not at the same level.

"After a few sniffs, you locked it?" Guo Jia suddenly understood why the case in Yancheng was solved so quickly.

Han Xu turned around and gave Guo Jia a smug smile, and then focused on the furnishings in the room.

This room is only a dozen square meters, and after putting a bed, there is not much room to stand.

There is a wardrobe on the right side of the bed near the window sill. It is covered with dust and it is obvious that no one has cleaned it for a long time.

There is also a suitcase on top of the wardrobe, which is neither big nor small and is of ordinary style.

In addition to these, there is not even a table.

The conditions and environment can no longer be described as simple.

"Now I know why Li Mingyuan went astray in a moment of thought." Guo Jia looked around and sighed.

Han Xu recalled Guo Feng's residence in Yancheng. Compared with this place, it can be said that it is a world of difference.

Without waiting for Han Xu to respond, Guo Jia continued, "They are afraid of poverty and can do anything!"

"Living in this environment for a long time, it is inevitable that some ideas will arise." Han Xu said casually, but focused on the suitcase on the top of the wardrobe, "This box has been on it for a while, right?"

Guo Jia looked over and put on a pair of gloves, ready to move the suspicious big box down.

Han Xu stopped for a moment and stretched out his hand to open the wardrobe door.

There were some daily clothes in it, not many, but they were neatly arranged.

Han Xu frowned, as if he had found something.

"What's wrong? Did you find anything?" Guo Jia looked at Han Xu's expression, then looked at the closet, somewhat puzzled.

Han Xu paused and said, "Brother Guo, look, the clothes here are neatly arranged, and most of them are seasonal, and the suitcase is also there. In other words, Li Mingyuan may not have returned here after committing the crime, and did not take anything away."

Guo Jia nodded, "You are right, this place does not look empty at all. Otherwise, Li Mingyuan was afraid that taking these things back would arouse other people's suspicion, so he threw them all here?"

"If it is just some clothes, there is this possibility!" Han Xu focused his attention on the suitcase on top of the wardrobe.

Guo Jia originally wanted to move it down, but when he saw Han Xu like this, he reached out again.

This time Han Xu not only did not stop him, but also lent a hand.

However, the suitcase was much heavier than the two had imagined, and it took some effort to move it down.

"Fuck, what's in it? Why is it so heavy? Could it be..." Guo Jia suddenly thought of the black goat under the vegetable.

Han Xu knew what Guo Jia was thinking, and shook his head, "There is no odor at all, it's impossible."

"Han Xu, don't lie to me, I heard that many of them are wrapped in plastic wrap!" Guo Jia curled his lips, once bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of the rope for ten years!

"Swish!" Han Xu squatted down and unzipped the suitcase...