MTL - Live Beautification System-Chapter 102 amateur detective

  Chapter 102 Amateur Detective

  Ding Mu and Jin Ming strolled out of the building door and came to a quiet small stone corridor between several buildings.

   "Did you see it?" Jin Ming tentatively asked.

   "No, I just have an intuition that this matter is not that simple. You are not simple." Ding Mu didn't know the depth, and prevaricated, but there was a lot of curiosity about Jin Ming's identity in his heart.

"It's not easy for you." Jin Ming chuckled and said, "Don't go around in circles. Let me just say it, my grandfather was doing intelligence work and has passed away. My father used to be a policeman, and later opened a family Detective agency, wandering on the edge of the law. My grandfather and my mother are both doctors. I studied medicine, but because of my hobby, I can still be considered an amateur detective."

   "No wonder, hacker technology, and that kind of way. The friend you mentioned is you." Ding Mu said, "You must have checked all my information?"

Jin Ming nodded with a smile at first, and shook his head when he heard the second part of Ding Mu's sentence: "No, I only know your basic information. The information of many members of your family is top secret, and I can't find it through some channels. If I can't find it, at least it proves that you are not from an ordinary family."

   "No way, I always feel that I belong to an ordinary well-off family." Ding Mu was surprised.

   "You are at least the third generation of red." Jin Ming pushed his glasses, and there was a gleam in his eyes.

   "Well, maybe." Ding Mu thought for a while, but didn't deny it.

   "Hehe." Jin Ming smiled and continued: "Since this is the case, I don't want to hide it from you. The matter of Ning Hua should not be that simple. Those people may have follow-up means."

  Ding Mu couldn't figure it out, wondering: "Who are they? What's going on?"

Jin Ming pushed his glasses inscrutablely, and resumed his unhurried tone: "Didn't he say that his ancestors were all famous Chinese medicine practitioners. I found out that his great-grandfather was an imperial physician in the Qing Palace .His grandfather was killed during the catastrophe, but the old house that remained was indeed a very nice little courtyard."

"Well, didn't Ning Hua also say that it's worth tens of millions." Ding Mu said, "This is indeed a logical loophole. You said, his family's real estate is worth tens of millions, and the woman is with someone else, so it's not because Money."

Jin Ming snapped his fingers and said, "A loophole in logic is often the problem. The small yard of Ning Hua's house is in a good location. It's in Luogu Lane. I specifically asked a few people from the surrounding real estate agencies. It's similar to the small yard for sale. It can reach about 40 million. However, the old man of the Ning family is willing to be poor and insists on not selling it."

"This is also normal. People in the capital are nostalgic, so it is reasonable not to sell the ancestral house. But, how do you know that his father insisted not to sell it?" Ding Mu's thinking was extremely quick, and he caught the strangeness in Jin Ming's words .

Jin Ming picked Thumbs up and said, "Smart, he grasped the key point of the problem. Among the people I asked, there happened to be someone who took over the commission and inquired about the price of the Ning family's old house. The price was half a billion, Ninghua's father doesn't even consider selling it."

  Ding Mu nodded, motioning for Jin Ming to continue.

  Jin Ming curled his mouth and said, "Guess, who is the person who commissioned the inquiry? Hint, it's a woman."

   "This..." Ding Mu felt that he was playing a one-minute game to solve the case, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration: "Ah, could it be his sister? What is that called, Zheng Yinuo."

   "The answer is correct." Jin Ming snapped his fingers again and said, "Do you think there is such a coincidence? Is there a conspiracy behind this?"

"It sounds like there is indeed something wrong." Ding Mu frowned, and said, "Damn it, if it's a normal empathy, then that's fine. If it's a conspiracy, this tm has to settle the score I have a clue, it is that car. That car has a fixed parking space in the parking lot downstairs. Last time, I also saw Zheng Yifei and Yang Yuechan getting in the car together in the garage. So, I guess he should be in There is a house here. However, my house is a new house, and it will only be sold after the New Deal. He is not from the capital, so he should not be qualified to buy a house here. Moreover, the price of a house in my building is at least around 20 million .”

Jin Ming continued: "I guess, the real owner of this apartment may be his sister. It seems that her sister is a very rich person. It is richer than the result you analyzed from the data, isn't it?" few."

   "Well, maybe my analysis is wrong." Ding Mu spread his hands, "He may have other business."

  Jin Ming shook his head and said, "No, your analysis should be correct. I'm afraid this house is really a breakthrough."

   "Okay, I'll leave this clue to me. I'm close, and I'll go back today to see if there is any problem." Ding Mu took over part of the investigation.

   "Okay, it's up to you." Jin Ming looked at Ding Mu's firm eyes, nodded and said, "I'm not busy these two days, I'm going to visit Ning Hua's house. Find out about the situation."

  Ding Mu also wanted to try his own abilities, so he didn't say much, and went back to his Tang one's house silently, drinking Coke while thinking about how to find their house. After all, there are only twenty rooms in one unit, and I don't know which one it is. How can I check this.

   Taking out a can of Coke from the refrigerator, Ding Mu sat on the sofa and pondered. I'm afraid it won't work to knock on the door one by one. It's also a stupid way to go to the parking lot to guard. It is also a way to go to the property to do business, pay the property fee and parking fee, and take a peek at the owner list of your unit, but it is the beginning of the year, and it is not the time to pay the fee. If you suddenly go to pay the fee, people will definitely charge it. After much deliberation, Ding Mu couldn't think of any good solution.

   Just when he was at a loss, Ding Mu received a message on his mobile phone, and before he opened it, a call came. Ding Mu saw that it was Su Zili.

   "Brother Ding, it's me. I wish you a happy old age. Haha." Su Zili's hearty laughter came from the other end of the phone.

   "Brother Su, hello, hello, I also wish you New Year's greetings." Ever since he knew that Su Zili was from a thousand families, Ding Muping was a little more cautious, waiting for the other party to speak.

Su Zili said: "Do you still remember what I said last year? No, it's almost spring. The clothes I designed for you are ready and mailed to you. I just received the delivery information. You have, try Try it."

"Hey, it might have been sent to the property. By the way, the fashion show, Yunxiang Clothes is about to start." Ding Mu suddenly remembered that he had promised Su Zili a ticket to go to Yunxiang Clothes and be a special guest for him, " I'll try it in a while, thank you."

"There, it should be me thanking you. The ones I sent you this time are all college-style, and you can wear them at school. As for the show, don't worry too much, just treat it as a game. I'll post it later. Your schedule."

   "Okay, no problem." Ding Mu said politely, "I happen to have time on weekends."

   "Okay, if you have time, come to my place to sit and drink tea." Su Zili smiled boldly and invited.

   "Okay, I must bother you."

Ding Mu said a few more polite words, then hung up the phone, thinking, if you just look at this person's style, speech and behavior, it really doesn't seem like that kind of sexual orientation, let alone that he is also a member of a thousand families .

  Shaking his head, Ding Mu clicked on the message received in his mobile phone, not thinking about other people's private matters. There are two, one is the show of Yun Xiang's clothes, when the guests want to shoot a VCR short film, probably they have to wear some clothes of this brand, shoot some videos, and then just walk in the show for a while. The other one is the express reminder that the express has sent the express to the self-service receiving and dispatching office of the property. On weekdays, there are often no one in some homes, and express delivery has become a habit, and they usually store things there, send a message to customers, and pick them up at night.

  Ding Mu went downstairs and came to the receiving and dispatching office next to the property. This place has been allocated according to the building door, and the couriers of the same building door are all gathered together. If the courier is delivered, the courier will capitalize each person's house number and name on the package with black pen. There were quite a lot of couriers, and it was not easy to find them. Ding Mu rummaged through them one by one. Just as he found his big cardboard box, he suddenly saw another courier. Zheng Yinuo's name was impressively written on it.

   It’s really hard to find anywhere, and it takes no effort to get it. Not only the name and house number are on the courier slip, but even the phone number. Ding Mu wrote it down secretly, and went home with the cardboard box in his arms.

  Based on the house number, Zheng Yinuo lives on the 7th floor, two floors directly below the location of Dong Manni's house. The area of ​​this house is larger than my own home, but it is not cheap. According to the market price of the purchase, it is more than 30 million. This economic strength is obviously extraordinary.

  Ding Mu hadn't received any investigative training after all, so he didn't know what to do after learning this information. Do you just knock on the door?

   "That's right!" Ding Mu snapped his fingers, "My ears should be able to hear that room."

  Ding Mu closed his eyes, opened his ears to the maximum, and listened quietly to the sounds around him.

  In the clear sky, the loudest sound is the diesel engine of the bus outside, followed by the occasional whistle and birdsong. Whether it is audible or not depends on the relative magnitude of the sound. During the day, the noise from the busy traffic outside far exceeds the sound from two floors apart, and the electrical noise from the refrigerator at home is louder than the human voice across the floor. It is very difficult to distinguish subtle changes from this kind of sound waves, and it will consume a lot of energy. It will not last long at all, and it seems that it will not work.

  Opening his eyes, Ding Mu slapped his forehead. Stupid, what are you doing so far away, you can just go to the door. After going down two steps from the stairs, Ding Mu came to the 7th floor, lying on the door of Zheng Yinuo's house and listening. There was no movement in the room, probably no one was there, no wonder there was no sound.

  Don’t say there is no one, even if there are people inside, Ding Mu is not in the mood. He has been here listening to what others say, so go home first and try on the clothes.

   There are five sets of clothes in this box, three sets of uniforms of different styles and two sets of sportswear of different colors. Each set of clothes is luxurious in simplicity, exquisite in details, and the stitches are fine and perfect. There is no brand logo, but it looks like a high-end product with excellent quality. Men's clothes are relatively similar in style, and the focus is on workmanship and details.

  Su Zili's tailor-made clothes for Ding Mu perfectly highlighted Ding Mu's temperament. He looked sunny, handsome and bookish in any uniform, with a hint of seductive **** appeal of a man's uniform.

  Ding Mu looked at the full-length mirror at the door, and instantly became narcissistic. He pretended to brush his hair on his forehead, and said to himself: "Well, there is great potential for an international superstar. Hahaha."

   Once you become narcissistic, you can't help but think of your own women, so why not go to Anjia Decoration Company to see them.

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