Liu Chenchen shrugged his shoulders and shook his head, "I'm very tough. I didn't pry out anything, but this house is quite interesting. There are quite a lot of things in it."

When the middle-aged man heard this, he said angrily, "You are breaking into a private house without permission. I can file a complaint against you!"

Seeing that he was still so dishonest even though he was handcuffed, Liu Chenchen really wanted to give him a break. He raised his hand halfway and held back, "Is it your house that I broke into? Can you show me the real estate certificate?"

The middle-aged man's neck suddenly choked.

Liu Chenchen suddenly took a sip, "We call it seizing dirty things!"

"Okay." Lu Zhaohe frowned a little, "Let someone take it back."

"Okay." Liu Chenchen waved his hand, and several police officers came up and escorted the person away first.

When the middle-aged man passed by the security guard, he glanced at Lu Zhaohe fiercely, as if there was a knife hidden in his eyes.

The next second, they suddenly turned their attention to Bai Pu who was aside.

Lu Zhaohe took a step forward at the same time, and naturally stood in front of Bai Pu, "You can't use your skills well, and you don't want your eyes anymore?"

The police officers pulled the person away at the same time.

The two people stumbled and were shoved into the elevator while being cursed.

"That's right." Facing the elevator door that was about to close, Lu Zhaohe added, "There is another one in the pavilion at the door, take it with you."

"good."

The elevator went down slowly.

Lu Zhaohe looked at Bai Pu and said, "Go in."

Bai Pu nodded silently.

Those two people, especially the middle-aged man, always made her feel a little panicked. His eyes were too fierce, like the kind of person who wouldn't give up until he achieved his goal.

But they were easily caught by Lu Zhaohe, and they seemed to have no evil intentions.

Is there something wrong with her sixth sense?

Bai Pu walked in slowly.

Mu Qingyi just opened a drawer and glanced sideways at her.

Bai Pu was sitting down, met her eyes, paused, "Is something wrong?"

Mu Qingyi pursed her lips and looked away before shaking her head, "No."

The next second, she handed something she pulled out of the drawer to Liu Chenchen, "A photo album, check to see if there is anything useful."

To be precise, it's an old photo album.

Many places in the photo album have lost color and turned yellow, and the photo pages inside are also wobbly. They are the most old-fashioned photos that were washed out.

There are all kinds of people in the photo, and it’s hard to tell them apart for a while.

After all, judging from the appearance, this photo album must be at least twenty years old.

After such a long time, even the little kid inside who just learned to walk has grown into a 1.8 meter tall boy. How can he still recognize who is who?

Liu Chenchen thought to himself, "I have to send this to a special department. What about the others? Nothing has been discovered, right?"

"Here." Lu Zhaohe suddenly spoke.

His voice is not loud, but it is particularly alert, and it is especially conspicuous in the empty kitchen.

The others were startled and looked over.

Mu Qingyi was the first to walk over. Bai Pu thought about it and walked towards the kitchen.

Lu Zhaohe was at the sink, staring at a faucet.

The outside of this place is very clean, probably just to trick people into lowering their guard at first. When you look at places like the kitchen and bathroom, you will find that it is very old and dirty, with a thick layer of dust around the faucets.

All have yellow rust.
Chapter completed!