My host is the thief six

Chapter 382 My Heirloom Is a Fish (39)

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Yu Sheng walked up to Jin Si and pulled him back. When returning to the living room, Jin Si still gave Jin Baiyu another glare.

Jin Baiyu: "..."

He hasn't finished what he wants to say, and there are still many doubts in his heart.

He was still standing there, and after a while, Uncle Rong handed over a stack of contracts to Jin Baiyu: "Then these matters will trouble Master Baiyu."

With a pile of papers stuffed in his hand, the corners of Jin Baiyu's mouth twitched slightly, and he grabbed Uncle Rong's wrist before he left, "Uncle Rong, I have one more thing I want to ask."

"Okay, Master Bai Yu, ask."

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It has been a month since Mr. Jin was shot. Although the police station has found out who the missing pistol belonged to, they still have no clue as to who stole it.

There is a doubter in each other's hearts, but they have no evidence at all.

If the video was not captured in the surveillance, it could not be used as physical evidence. They could only watch the person walking around under their noses, but they had no way of arresting him.

No, there were two little police officers in plain clothes squatting at the entrance of Jin Zian's apartment. Their eyes did not leave a certain window on the fifth floor of the apartment.

"Tell me, we've been squatting here for three days, why doesn't this bastard even go downstairs?"

One of the policemen tore his clothes, and they all took turns guarding for many days, but this man just didn't go downstairs, and he didn't even come to throw out the trash.

"Who knows."

Another police officer also fanned himself with his hand as a fan, and he clicked his tongue twice, "I heard that the person who changed shift with us before also said that this bastard often doesn't go downstairs, tell me, is there still one in this apartment?" A back door we don't know about?"

"Impossible. The first batch of people who came over to guard the apartment checked it when they first arrived. This apartment has only one main entrance." Police officer A directly denied it.

Counting the time, it has been almost ten days since the first group of people came to guard the road, and this person didn't even go downstairs except for the second night, except for going to the door.

"Hey, go over there and buy me an ice cream, it's so hot today." Policeman B nudged the person next to him with his elbow, "By the way, I'm going to report to the boss, this kid's behavior is too abnormal. "

"Why didn't you buy it?"

Police officer A cursed and went to the side canteen to buy two ice creams and trotted back.

The scene downstairs naturally fell into the eyes of Jin Zian who was by the window on the fifth floor. He silently closed the curtains with a very ugly expression on his face.

He had thought that these people would doubt him, but because he didn't leave any evidence behind, he wasn't worried that they would come directly to arrest them.

But they didn't expect that although they didn't come to arrest him directly, they sent people to squat him every few days.

In this way, he couldn't go out at all, and the original plan was completely disrupted.

Smelling the disgusting smell of garbage inside the apartment, Jin Zian felt a little nauseous.

Since he was thrown into the garbage dump by the fish a week ago, he was almost treated as a dead body and reported to the police. Finally, the cleaners found that he was still alive and sent him to the hospital.

He came back from the hospital the next day to find he was being followed.

Smelling the stench, Jin Zian ran to the bathroom to vomit, took out his cell phone with a pale face, and dialed a certain number.

(End of this chapter)