Yan Zhan was not annoyed when the call was hung up. Instead, he quickly broke through the defense of Lin Yi's phone, turned on the navigation, and chased in his direction.
However, this navigation address seems too familiar.
How could it be there?
Lin Yi had already arrived at his destination. He parked his bicycle outside and entered the community alone.
"Please open the door." Lin Yi knocked on the doorman's window.
"Uncle, why haven't I seen you before? You're not from our community, are you?" The guard stuck his head out and looked at Lin Yi carefully.
His dress is a little strange.
Lin Yi said with a smile: "I just moved here this semester. My children are in high school. My son and daughter-in-law are busy with work and have no time to take care of the children, so we old people can only come here."
"Well, which building do you live in?" The doorman was still a little doubtful.
However, he also knows that new residents move into the community every year, and more people rent houses to raise their children here.
The doorman cannot know every resident, so he can only try to remember them as much as possible.
"Building Two, Ninth Floor."
He put his hands in his pockets, and soon the phone rang.
He picked up the phone and said, "Hey, dear grandson, grandpa will be back soon. Just wait, I bought you a midnight snack."
Hearing what he said, it was expected that he had a grandson who loved to study at home, so the doorman didn't waste any time and hurriedly opened the door.
After Lin Yi entered, he immediately hung up the phone.
At the same time, he pulled out the calling card of the other mobile phone, disassembled the phone and threw it into the trash can in the community.
Probably less than ten minutes passed.
After eating and being drunk, Manshu and Wang Yi returned to the community.
When I passed by the guard room, I gave the guard a piece of toasted gluten.
"Uncle, haven't you slept yet?" Manshu knew the guard very well. Occasionally, he would bring something to eat to the guard.
The doorman occasionally brought her some food from home.
Don’t take food from your children for free.
After taking the gluten, the doorman took a bite and said, "Hey, I started to take a nap just now. An old man knocked on the window and woke me up. He said he didn't bring the key when he entered the door."
"The gluten was grilled well today. It's chewy." The doorman gave Manshu a thumbs up, "By the way, he said he was a new resident who moved in on the ninth floor of the second building. He has a tall grandson at home. On the ninth floor of the second building, no.
Is it just on the same floor as you?"
Manshu's expression changed slightly: "Uncle, there is no old man on the ninth floor of the second building."
She knew another resident.
There are new people moving in, but there are no bachelors, just two young people, twins.
"How is that possible? I clearly heard him talking on the phone to his grandson. What happened? Could the old man be a thief?" The security guard patted his thigh and stood up to check the situation with Manshu.
"No wonder that man wore a peaked cap and dressed up like a human being. I was fooled by him for a moment."
"Don't worry yet." Manshu waved his hand towards the security guard, "Maybe he remembered wrongly which building he lives in. I'll go home and take a look first."
If the other party really wants to go to the ninth floor of the second building, he will definitely meet her.
"Go around the neighborhood and see if you can find that person."
"How can that be done? If you two little girls go back, you might be in danger. What if he just steps on it and goes to your house?"
The security guard often helped Grandma Yan carry heavy things upstairs and was quite familiar with the Manshu family.
"Don't be afraid. Didn't I learn martial arts from Grandpa Xu? I can fight both of them without any problem." Manshu said with a smile.
Wang Yi was a little scared at first, but after hearing what Manshu said, she also said: "Yes, I am also very good at fighting."
She and Manshu grew up together. When Manshu was bullied when he was a child, she and Chen Chuan took the lead in fighting with others.
The security guard was still uneasy, but he had to say that Manshu's proposal was better.
"Yes, if you encounter anything, remember to shout for help, or I will get you an electric baton?"
"No, uncle, go on patrol quickly. I..." Before Manshu could finish his words, his cell phone rang.