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Chapter 172 Follow the clues
Yu Qian said calmly: "You don't need to do anything, just sit here."

She raised her eyes and smiled again: "Be honest, otherwise you won't want to try other ways to calm down."

The dean nodded restlessly and put his hands on the table honestly, indicating that he would not make any other small moves.

Yu Qian glanced at her, turned the computer on the desktop, pulled out the historical file and looked down.

After a simple keyword search and browsing, I accurately identified two of the names - Liya and Rui Xue.

My eyes glanced down and it said that both children were adopted.

She clicked on the adopter's file and found that it was the same middle-aged woman.

She raised her head, half-smiling: "Why is this woman also a philanthropist who runs an orphanage? Adopt children from you to your own orphanage?"

The dean hesitated: "This...this...she just prefers children. Maybe it's because she can't have children herself, so she likes the feeling of being surrounded by children."

Her words became quieter and quieter.

"Do you believe it yourself?" Yu Qian sneered, "Tell me, who is this woman?"

The dean shook his head repeatedly: "I really don't know about this. I...I...to tell you the truth, she was adopted by someone else. She was just a middleman. In the end, the child was sent to the client by her. I don’t know who adopted him in the end.”

Yu Qian stared at her twice, until the dean had goosebumps all over his body. He couldn't help sweating on his forehead and was frightened. Then he lowered his head and continued to focus on the documents.

She copied the adoptee's name separately and started a keyword search.

Rows of messages popped up, all of which were children adopted by this woman.

Yu Qian looked down one by one and quickly discovered what these children had in common - they were all girls and boys with good looks.

She thought she had some idea of ​​the whereabouts of the children.

Turn off the computer.

Yu Qian stood up: "Thank you for the hospitality."

The dean tensed up and watched her leave, and his whole body finally collapsed like a deflated balloon.

Just now she tried to use the emergency call button to call for help, but there was no response. The signal in the entire office was blocked. If the woman just wanted to kill her, no one might even find her body in a short time.

This realization made her hair stand on end. Who had gotten in?

She quickly tried to connect to the Internet. When she was finally able to access the Internet normally, she immediately contacted the new security company.

Then he hesitated for a while, then opened the contact in the address book, recorded the incident in its entirety and sent it, and finally leaned back on the chair weakly.

Yu Qian walked out of the orphanage gate calmly.

She glanced at the gilded sign on the door and sneered in her heart.

What a welfare home, for whom is it seeking benefits?
After leaving the orphanage, based on her years of experience in the Bounty Association, she found the largest red zone in the inner ring city with ease.

She walked down the corridor filled with perfume.

The attire and aura around her were incompatible with this place, but no one paid any extra attention to her.

Everyone here has a variety of quirks and hobbies.

She smoothed back her fallen bangs with one hand, revealing her smooth forehead.

Under the flickering lights, it adds a bit of unruliness.

Leaning against the counter.

Yu Qian held a slender lady's cigarette between his fingertips: "Hey, have you met these two people?"

She displayed the light screen in front of the front desk. The front desk didn't even look up. "I haven't seen it before."

Yu Qian went to the road and ordered a few bottles of the most expensive wine: "Have you seen them?"

The receptionist put on a smile and raised his head: "Let me take a look, it looks familiar. Hey - when have you seen it before? This photo was taken a long time ago, right?"

Yu Qian nodded: "It has to be seven or eight years? Five or six years?"

"Let me think about it." The receptionist thought for a while, "I remembered that I seemed to have seen these two photos in the list before, but these two girls are no longer with us."

"where?"

"One was sent to the Outer Ring City for being too disobedient, and the other died four years ago."

Yu Qian asked: "Dead?"

The front desk loosened his shoulders and slid the shoulder straps down from his fair shoulders: "Yes, I offended a customer before, but that customer was also quite perverted. He only liked little girls like her. I don't know the details. , these things are not what we should ask, he is dead anyway. "

"Is the body burned or not?" Yu Qian asked again.

The receptionist looked at her with drunken eyes: "Sister, what are you here for? Why are you just asking? Do you know our rules? You can't say things you shouldn't say."

"Don't make things difficult for me. It's not easy for me either!"

Yu Qian smiled: "I came here to have some fun. Someone gave me these two photos and said that these two sisters are very interesting."

What she said was half-truth.

The front desk didn't mind, he just said: "Well, it should be burned. I don't know where the ashes are. You know, people in this industry are not related to each other. Who cares where you died?" Bar?"

Listened to her words.

"That's really miserable, but do you still have to receive such guests here?" Yu Qian shook his head, "Isn't it true that you are all in danger?"

The receptionist laughed: "Sister, you are so interesting. What can people like us do that is not dangerous? We are all people who only live for today. Besides, he is powerful. What can we ants do?"

Next to her, a man dressed in enchanting clothes came over and interjected: "Grandma's bullshit federation knows how to deal with trash like us. It's so fucked up! When will I be reincarnated as a superior person!"

Yu Qian stood up straight with some pity, turned around and walked out.

"Sister! Do you want some wine?" A woman's voice came from behind.

Yu Qian didn't look back: "No, please."

"Thank you sister~"

She went out the door.

Gee, one person actually died. What if the person who died was the person she was looking for?
That's not right. In this situation, it would be better to die. At least, you will be spared a few years of suffering.

She clicked on the bracelet.

Mu Buwan hasn't replied yet.

She sent another message: By the way, help me find out who are the perverts in Shangcheng who like to go to the red zone and like girls. If you can send me their activity tracks in the past few years.

Many clues and information disappear when a person dies, so we can only follow the clues to find where she came from in order to deduce her identity.

Hope the other one doesn't die too.

If he died in the Lower City, he wouldn't even be able to find ashes.

The chaos in Xiacheng District is enough for Yu Qian to have countless identities.

Under such circumstances, the difficulty of investigating a dead person is similar to that of going to the Federal Building to have afternoon tea with the Chairman and then combing each other's hair and telling cold jokes.