Qingchen heard the six people outside quickly pressing the password of Song Niaoniao's house, then pushed the door open and closed it quickly.
The other party's actions seem to be very hidden, and he always gently avoids making unnecessary sounds when walking.
After the door closed, there was no sound in the room.
Qingchen realized that Song Niaoniao might have installed polymer sound insulation for the entire room for privacy of his living environment, so even he could not hear the movement inside.
He sighed in his heart that it was very unfavorable for him to launch the rescue because he didn't know what was going on in the house.
Qingchen looked back at his window, where there were still beautiful and gorgeous holographic neon lights staggering. Further away, holographic fireworks were celebrating the new year.
The fireworks are colorful, and after they explode, various animals will even pop up.
In this era, holographic neon has completely replaced the role of fireworks. In every city's night, holographic neon is like holding a grand party.
At one moment, Qingchen even felt that he had come to the movie "The Great Gatsby", and the daily evening party held by Jay Gatsby is dazzling and beautiful.
He gently opened the door of his house and walked silently into the dim corridor, with the silencer pistol in his hand.
Dongdongdongdongdong.
Qingchen calmly knocked on Song Niaoniao's door.
He listened carefully, but unexpectedly found that the sound insulation layer in the world here was even more powerful than he thought. Even if he stood at the door, he still couldn't hear anything.
Qingchen silently lifted his pistol and stood on the side of the door so that the gangsters inside would not shoot directly without opening the door.
He knocked on the door again, but no one responded.
Qingchen looked back at the uninhabited corridor, then raised his hand and fired twice at the door lock. With a click, the door opened.
The sound of boiling music came from the room, and there were also Song Niaoniao's singing in a vague way.
It seems like a carnival is being held.
Qingchen quickly kicked the door open. It was not until this moment that he saw seven young men and women jumping around on the sofa in the room.
As the owner of the house, Song Niaoniao has a birthday hat on her head and a cake in her hand, and is as happy as an angel.
The six people who entered the house before, some were holding electric guitars in their arms and some were playing a trumpet, and they were playing a rock version of Happy Birthday song.
What surprised Qingchen was that there was one of them that he had seen before.
At this time, Song Niaoniao had taken off her heavy scarf and jacket and was wearing a pink short-sleeved T-shirt.
The girl was looking at him with a dull look on her face, her eyes full of shock and incomprehension.
Fortunately, Qingchen reacted quickly and had already hidden the gun behind him. Otherwise, the other party would not only be shocked and confused, but also screamed like in the elevator.
"Happy birthday," Qingchen said sincerely to the girl.
Qingchen could even imagine that the shadow gentleman of Qing's family might have started to laugh and beat the ground with a crazy smile.
The other party must know the identities of these people. After all, when these six people were closest, they were only one door away from the shadow. How could the ignorant shadow not know the identities of the other party when someone approached?
Qingchen speculated that these six people should not have been arranged by Shadow, but after Shadow found out that they had arrived, she immediately had a plan and had a sudden playfulness.
Then, the shadow deliberately misled him with words, making him think that a killer was coming outside the door, waiting to see his good show.
Qingchen wanted to find a shadow at this moment, and then asked the other party with a heartache, why did he love playing so much?!
You know, it is extremely difficult for ordinary people to deceive Qingchen, but this shadow is the most advanced one among the liars. You can make Qingchen clearly arrange it with just a little trick.
At this time, Qingchen had already recognized the identities of the six people, all of whom were well-known music producers in the federal entertainment industry.
The familiar one.
He swept across the table quickly, without medicine, without the fun of dopamine chips, it was a clean party.
And this place is probably also where Song Niaoniao, a top star, gathers with friends on weekdays.
That's why there are expensive sound insulation materials to wrap the entire house.
The musicians stopped the music, looked at Qingchen curiously, and looked at Song Niu Niuo again. A female guitarist exclaimed: "Wow, Niu Niuo, you actually have a man hidden!"
Another young man shouted: "Niao Niao, you said you didn't have a relationship and actually found such a handsome boyfriend?"
Others looked at Qingchen curiously, wearing clean white sportswear, and looking... Even if they debuted in the Federation, as long as they sing one or two songs, they would definitely attract a lot of girl fans.
It is precisely this way that makes them mistakenly think that Qingchen is here to attend Song Niaoniao's birthday party.
I have to say that this is indeed a world that looks good. Even if there is a gun hidden behind it, it looks like a good person.
Song Niaoniao didn't hear what they said at all, but looked at Qingchen in disbelief and asked, "How did you come in?"
Qingchen thought for a while and said, "Your door is not closed."
Song Niu Niu glanced at everyone: "This was not what I invited, this is a bad guy!"
The girl directly defined Qingchen's identity.
Qingchen became even more embarrassed.
Song Niaoniao has more friends around him, and she doesn't seem to be so afraid of Qingchen: "Mr. Inspector, do you know that this is a violation of human rights? Please leave now, and please stop harassing me again!"
A girl noticed something was wrong and looked at Song Niaoniao: "Is this your illegitimate meal? She actually ran to your house!"
After saying that, the girl looked at Qingchen: "My father is Li Menglin, the seventh captain of the Entry and Exit Administration. Do you believe it or not? I can call the PCE agent with just one phone call?"
Qingchen sighed: "No, no, you misunderstood."
He couldn't explain why he came. He was having a happy birthday here, and he said he suspected that some criminals had kidnapped?
People won't believe it either.
Moreover, he also shot and broke the lock of the door...
As for Li Menglin, he is really an acquaintance.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! When he was about to arrest Li Menglin, he also investigated Li Menglin's close relatives, so he saw a photo of this girl.
But this is not important. Qingchen is thinking now, what should I do if the locked gun hole is done? This is so...
I can only run first.
After running away, Yang Xuyang asked Li Menglin to tell you and find a way to calm the matter down.
Qingchen stepped out and said with a smile: "Happy birthday to you all, I wish you all the present every year and every year..."
After saying that, he left the door and turned around and left, wishing he could trot.
At this time, Li Zhaoen and Song Niaoniao had already discovered that the door lock was broken by Qingchen. Li Zhaoen directly picked up the phone and called his father Li Menglin, saying that there was a pervert in the Utopia Building and that he actually wanted to attack Song Niaoniao.
Qingchen listened to all this and thought to himself what was this matter.
He quickly packed up his stuff, took his own kettle, tea, changed his clothes, and walked out the door again.
However, just as Qingchen was about to stay in the Intelligence Department for a long time, two middle-aged men passed by him.
The familiar steps and posture made Qingchen frown.
The two middle-aged men looked at him coldly, but did not stop and continued to walk towards the end of the corridor.
At this time, Li Zhaoen at the end of the corridor saw two middle-aged people coming and asked curiously: "Are you?!"
The middle-aged man continued to walk towards the end of the corridor: "Your dad sent me to protect you."
Qingchen returned to his room with all his thoughts. He made a judgment. First of all, these two people were definitely not good people. Secondly, these two people probably monitored Li Zhaoen's phone number. Because Li Zhaoen called Li Menglin to report the location, these two people came to him.
When two ingenious middle-aged men came to Li Zhaoen, they turned around and looked at the corridor, confirming that Qingchen was no longer in the corridor, and suddenly clamped Li Zhaoen and quickly pushed Li Zhaoen into the house.
The small door of the room closed again, isolating the sound, as if it was isolated into two worlds.
In the room, Song Niaoniao saw that Li Zhaoen was controlled and immediately felt something was wrong. She turned around and wanted to run into the room to get her own pocket pistol for self-defense.
But the middle-aged man was faster than her and had already taken out his gun to pull the trigger.
The bullet hit the door frame beside Song Niao Niao, and the girl was so scared that she stood there like a sculpture.
The middle-aged man said calmly: "It is not easy to find this opportunity. Please cooperate and transfer the money we want, and you will be free."
Song Niu Niu Niu asked weakly: "How much money do you want? My parents are in charge of my money, and I don't have it..."
The two middle-aged men looked at each other and continued, "Then let your parents transfer to our account."
At this time, another middle-aged man walked to the side and whispered to answer the phone: "Well, I have found it. Don't worry, it is intact and the customer will be satisfied."
While speaking, it seemed like talking about the quality of the goods.