On the other hand, Kamba, who received the news, has arrived at his destination.

"Crack!"

Kamba's van drove to an abandoned construction site in the south of the city, close to the suburbs. He opened the door and walked towards Koke, who was huddled next to Baoguchi not far away.

"If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have anything to say, let it go."

Kamba no longer had high hopes for the famous detective in front of him who boasted so loudly that he couldn't complete a sale for more than a month, so naturally he didn't have a good look on his face.

"I found a clue!" Keqie looked mysterious and asked for credit and reward.

As soon as he heard this, Kamba immediately became angry: "Get out of your father's basket! Did you say the same thing last time? The last clue I gave me was that the motorcycle in Chen Yuchen's confession was used to hurt people.

The suspect was found to be driving a Qianjiang motorcycle. Do you know how many Qianjiang motorcycles there are in the entire south of the city?"

Kamba is obviously still bitter about being tricked into being a free driver and courier last time.

However, the small-eyed man is not only patient, but also has a good temper. He replied with certainty: "My boss Dikan, since I have the confidence to call you, I will never fool you with the word Qianjiang Motorcycle.

right?"

"What the hell, are you still going to tell me what model of Qianjiang motorcycle you found out?" Kamba looked sideways at Kou.

"Model?" He said with a rather disdainful expression: "I spent six days and watched the three-day monitoring of the road section where the incident occurred and all adjacent road sections at triple speed. I just looked at the model?"

Seeing that Kezhen was so confident, Kamba also became more energetic and asked quickly: "Have you touched anyone?"

"Through my careful observation of the video of the crime scene, then a one-by-one investigation of all the main roads in the ten kilometers nearby during that period, and finally a visit to five nearby motorcycle repair shops..."

"Bang!"

Kamba raised his leg and kicked him, then leaned forward and cursed: "Don't tell me stories like this, can you just get to the point?"

As expected, the ink mark on the gray trousers with size 42 shoe prints was gone, and he replied decisively: "It's right in front, at the upper bunk group in Xiaobi Village."

"Is the news accurate?" Kamba did not leave immediately, but confirmed it again.

"Brother, there are a lot of motorcycles in Qianjiang. But the qj125, which can still run on the road, is an old product more than 20 years ago. I guarantee that this is the only one within ten kilometers. I guarantee that it can't be wrong!"

He was very confident in his professional skills and answered loudly.

"Have you touched the place?" Kamba asked again.

Kezhen replied truthfully: "I touched it and the car was parked in the small courtyard. The small courtyard when I entered and exited was dilapidated, but I didn't see anyone during the day. There were lights at night. I don't know exactly how many people there were."

"Okay, get in the car and follow me."

Kamba nodded and walked to the driving seat of Bunzi. His expression was obviously not wanting to go, but he still took his folding bicycle and got on Bunzi together.

Under Koke's guidance, it took Kamba less than twenty minutes to reach the location Koke said.

Pointing to a bungalow about two hundred meters away in front of him, he said: "That's it, the motorcycle is behind the fence. I quietly looked at the tire tracks this morning, and there is new soil indicating that the vehicle is moving."

It passed and was not abandoned.”

Not to mention, although he is nicknamed "Kie" and has a sinister appearance, he is really not a "shit" in this matter! The information collected is relatively accurate, and he can solve the problem for private detectives who are not recognized in China.

It's definitely top-notch for doing this.

To put it bluntly, just watching the surveillance video at three times the speed for six days will make you vomit several times. Not only did they persevere, but they also completely completed the clues!

"Is there anyone during the day?" Kamba asked again, looking at the bungalow not far away.

"I'm not sure. It's been too dry in the sun these past few days, and there are no traces of walking. I can't tell whether there is no one in the house or whether they are sleeping. But there must be someone at night. After all, I have heard of ghosts blowing lanterns, but ghosts light lanterns.

I really haven’t heard of it.”

Despite all the gossip, I still have a certain degree of assurance about the rigor of the clues.

Kamba knew that he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry. He had been working on this for months, and he didn't want to alert the snake and let the cooked duck fly away.

"Okay, then let's wait for a while and then move again at night."

…

At nine o'clock in the evening, under Kou's instructions, Kamba parked the buns further away from the bungalow, three hundred meters away.

To put it bluntly: In such a place where you can see the edge at a glance, there are suddenly more cars. If you are a little more vigilant, you will know what to do. Stay away. Only when the light comes on, we can't touch it again.

Not too late.

In this regard, Kamba is quite modest and chooses to believe in professionalism.

The weather was not good tonight. The strong wind whipped up huge raindrops and beat hard on the windows of Bread's car. The rumble of thunder sounded in my ears from time to time, as if it was hitting me in front of my eyes.

Coupled with the flashes of lightning from time to time, it greatly hindered Kamba's vision on the bread. Not to mention the bungalow 600 meters away, even things 50 meters away could only be vaguely seen.

A vague outline.

Unlike Kamba, who was sitting in the driver's seat, his expression was a little upset. He thought several times whether he should park the car closer to facilitate observation. But every time the dirty man in the co-pilot looked ahead meticulously, he gave up.

Got this idea.

If you can't see anyone, you won't get any money. Kamba believes that even if you are busy for a month, you won't take it lightly even if it's for money.

At this moment, the lights in the bungalow finally came on.

"Huh!" He let out a heavy breath. As long as the person is still there, then at least half of the matter will be solved.

Over the past month, Ke Deng has devoted himself wholeheartedly to this case. He thought about giving up, but out of his pursuit of the strongest person in his career, he gritted his teeth and persevered.

At present, such an impossible case was finally solved successfully in his own hands. In addition to the money obtained, the sense of satisfaction from the heart also made Keji endlessly happy.

"Let's go!" As soon as the lights came on, Kamba didn't hesitate, opened the car door and walked down.

"Do you need me to go with you?" Even though he was a little timid, he still asked.

Standing in the rain, Kamba grinned and said, "No, I'll call you when it's over. Come over again! How can I ask you to do the job of a killer when you are doing the detective business!"

It can be seen that hope is in sight, and Kamba is in a good mood.
Chapter completed!