I became the police station's darling after I could understand what the furry creature was sayi

Zhang Liang took it and glanced at it.

"This Jin Qin... is he Uncle Jin? Now that you mention it, it seems like I haven't seen him for a while. He lives two houses down from mine..."

As Zhang Liang spoke, he scratched his head sheepishly, "I've run into his son several times when I went to pick up packages from the express delivery locker."

Even without asking, he knew that his son Jin Qing and Jin Qin were quite well-known among the elderly people in the neighborhood.

Because he is a freelancer, he rarely goes out. He orders takeout for meals, and the parcel locker is in the community. At most, he will take a walk in the community if he has been sitting for a long time.

The committee member was a good friend of his mother. Several times, seeing that he didn't go out, she was afraid that something had happened to him, so she would often bring people to knock on the door.

Over time, Zhang Liang became famous.

As for Jinqing.

He became famous in a different way, but the older folks didn't like him at all.

"As for the others, I don't know."

He is socially awkward. Unless someone takes the initiative to socialize with him, or his parents stop him from taking a walk and chat with him, Zhang Liang usually doesn't greet people in the neighborhood much.

Zhang Liang returned the list to Nan Shu.

"it is good."

Nan Shu put it away and looked at him, saying, "It's getting late. Are you planning to go home or... stay at a hotel?"

Zhang Liang paused for two seconds, then decisively said:

"I think I'll stay in a hotel."

Then, he looked at Nan Shu, seemingly wanting to say something but stopping himself.

Nan Shu understood and turned to Li Feng: "Brother Li, why don't you go back with him and help him pack his luggage?"

Li Feng: ...

"Okay, let's go."

It's just a corpse, isn't it?

Why is a grown man so afraid?

Li Feng mentally complained, clearly having long forgotten that when he first arrived at the scene and saw the corpse, he vomited up all his bile.

"Xiao Nan, thank you."

Zhang Liang was so moved he almost cried. From now on, he would be Xiao Nan's die-hard fan.

"You're welcome."

Nan Shu shook her head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Seeing this, Nan Punian, who had been silent all along, quietly put away his radar and said, "Let's go."

The four people took the elevator upstairs, and the elevator stopped on the fifth floor where Zhang Liang's house was located.

With a 'ding', the elevator doors slowly opened.

Just as Zhang Liang was about to walk out, a figure staggered into the elevator.

"Hey, you... don't fall over!"

Before Li Feng could even see who it was, the person leaned straight against him, and he instinctively reached out to stop them.

"Damn it, you've taken too much! It stinks."

Before Li Feng could ask him what was going on, he smelled an indescribable sour stench emanating from the other person.

Li Feng quickly pushed the person away.

Nan Punian reached out and blocked the elevator door, letting Nan Shu out. Zhang Liang stood silently behind Nan Shu.

Nan Shu: ...

Nan Punian reached out a hand, grabbed the other man by the back of his neck, and with a sudden force, tore him off Li Feng's body.

Li Feng was finally freed.

Nan Punian dragged the man out of the elevator, then let go of him with disgust. The man collapsed to the ground like a lump of mud.

Li Feng walked up to the man and kicked him. The man didn't move. Li Feng kicked him again. The man turned around impatiently and muttered, "Damn it, who is it? Don't bother me!"

"It's him?!"

Zhang Liang saw the man's face clearly and exclaimed in surprise.

"Who?"

Nan Shu asked him. Li Feng also looked up at him: "You know him?"

"Um…"

Zhang Liang nodded, glancing at the person on the ground with a complicated expression. "He is Uncle Jin's son, Jin Qing."

When it comes to Jin Qing, any long-time resident of the community who hears his name will shake their head in regret and then begin to denounce his actions.

The object of their pity was not Jin Qing, but her parents.

Both of Jin's parents are teachers at the First Affiliated High School of Hangzhou University. They are a dual-income family, kind-hearted, and often tutor children in the neighborhood for free.

Jin Qing was their child late in life, and they doted on him terribly.

But it was this pampering that fostered Jin Qing's unruly and bullying nature from a young age.

The parents of the child who was beaten, out of consideration for the elderly couple, did not say anything and silently endured it.

This meant that by the time the two realized Jin Qing's personality was problematic, it was too late to correct it.

Jin Qing dropped out of high school before finishing and hung out with idle people in society, picking up many bad habits.

She was tricked into owing millions of yuan in debt. Even Zhang Liang, who was staying at home at the time, heard about it. It is said that Jin's mother suffered a stroke on the spot after learning about it, and later passed away that same day because she did not receive timely medical treatment.

The death of his wife dealt a heavy blow to Mr. Jin, but he couldn't bear to abandon his son and leave him to fend for himself. He used his life savings and his funeral money to finally pay off his gambling debts.

After that, Jin Qing did behave himself for a while, and Zhang Liang didn't get to know anything about the gossip during that time.

Until one night...

When Zhang Liang returned from picking up a package, he saw Jin Qing and a group of boys with dyed yellow hair hiding in a corner, smoking and looking dazed. They looked suspicious.

Zhang Liang realized that Jin Qing hadn't changed; rather, she had been tainted by something else.

From then on, Zhang Liang never dared to go out in the middle of the night again.

I never expected that Jin Qing would turn out like this when I saw him again.

At least before you could tell it was a person, but now...

Jin Qing, lying on the ground, was wearing an unwashed coat, his hair almost reaching his shoulders, with obvious dark circles under his eyes and a pale face. If he weren't still moving, Zhang Liang would probably have thought he was dead.

Nan Punian frowned. "Find two people and take them back for urine tests."

But actually, both of them, who were experienced, could tell that Jin Qing had definitely taken drugs.

However, the necessary procedures still need to be followed.

Li Feng responded and took out his phone to call for help.

Nan Shu turned her gaze away from Jin Qing and looked at the security door not far away, which was slightly ajar.

He asked Zhang Liang, "Is that Jin Qing's house?"

Zhang Liang nodded in agreement.

"Is Jin Qing's father still teaching?"

Nan Shu asked.

"No, Uncle Jin retired early and has been recuperating at home since he was in poor health."

Otherwise, given Jin Qin's teaching qualifications, the school would definitely have allowed him to retire and be rehired.

"So he usually sleeps very soundly?"

Nan Shu asked again.

He wouldn't know, since he had never lived with Uncle Jin.

Zhang Liang was about to answer that way, but Nan Punian understood her unspoken message.

He gestured to Li Feng, then walked towards Jin Qing's house.

Open the door.

An increasingly strong, sour stench wafted towards them, causing Nan Punian to furrow his brow even more.

He fumbled for the switch on the wall and pressed it.

The lights came on, and the scene inside the room appeared before his eyes.

The mountain of takeout garbage bags, the uncollected food containers, the moldy and mildewed dishes in the sink...

Nan Punian glanced at them, his brows furrowing so deeply they could practically trap a fly.

Standing at the doorway, he couldn't find a place to put his foot down. (End of Chapter)