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Chapter Nineteen Pure Man

Duan Mo wrote down what Lu Wuchuan said and asked softly: "Isn't Xiong Juan's house in Building 41?"

"Well," Lu Wuchuan nodded, "In order of the units from left to right, the second unit is located in the east. Zhang Lianyi didn't know this. He looked around where the man stood and found nothing unusual."

"Xiong Juan lives on the sixth floor. You can't see the house from downstairs. At most, he is observing her rest time. Or..." Duan Mo remembered what Bao Sheng said before, "He was looking to see if there was any place to climb.

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"It's possible." After Lu Wuchuan finished speaking, he started gesturing to Zhang Lianyi again.

Zhang Lianyi saw the man twice later. Although they were not in the same location, they were both very late at night. Unfortunately, he never saw the man's face clearly. He could only judge from his body shape and walking posture.

It should be the same person.

After Xiong Juan died, he once thought about telling the police about it. But he couldn't speak and couldn't write clearly. In addition, he had had conflicts with Xiong Juan before, and he was afraid that the police would not believe him and would instead treat him as someone else.

The murderer was caught, but nothing was said.

I met Lu Wuchuan today, and they could communicate with each other almost without any barriers, so I told him everything.

At almost four o'clock, the three of them came out of the building, and Zhang Lianyi went to the small supermarket outside the east gate.

Just when Duan Mo was about to speak, Lu Wuchuan's cell phone rang.

After answering the phone, he frowned slightly: "The woman Cui Yinghua and Ji Yu followed appeared in Liancheng, and the bureau asked our team to cooperate in the arrest. The commander-in-chief and the others have already rushed over there."

The address and two photos of Lu Yishuang were quickly sent over, one ID photo and one life photo.

According to the intelligence provided by the Mingyang City Public Security Bureau, Lu Yishuang's whereabouts in Mingyang were elusive, so they only captured the silhouette of a person, and he was already gone before they could place control.

After inquiries from the Expressway Management Bureau, she and two young men drove on the highway from Mingyang to Liancheng. Cui Yinghua and Ji Yu were already on their way back to Liancheng, and the special case team was responsible for arresting Lu Yi before they arrived.

Frost monitors.

It was past six o'clock in the evening in Liancheng, and it was completely dark. A dark blue business car drove away from the exit of the expressway toll station, sped towards the city, and finally entered a villa area.

This place was built some years ago, and the style of the park is different from those newly built in recent years. Nestled among the trees are small buildings with a very rural style.

The car stopped in front of a two-story villa. After a man and a woman got out, the car drove away.

At 7:35, a man in a security uniform rang the doorbell of the villa.

After a while, a man's voice came from the intercom: "What's going on?"

"First of all, sir, the owner's cat ran away and entered your house. Please open...open the door." The security guard held his hands on both sides of his body tightly, trying to stay calm.

"What cat? Why didn't I know?" the man said.

"It's an English shorthair, gray in color. The owner saw it entering your home with his own eyes. Please help me. I won't delay you for too long."

The door of the villa opened, and the man appeared at the door. The light in the house came out from behind him, lengthening his shadow and casting it onto the ground.

He walked to the courtyard gate in a few steps and looked at the young man and woman next to the security guard: "I didn't see any cat coming in."

The man nodded slightly: "Hello, sir, this is where the cat got in."

The girl said angrily: "It's all my fault. If I had hugged him tighter, he wouldn't have run away. Please, let's look for it!"

Her face was full of anxiety, her eye circles were faintly red, and her hands were clasped in front of her chest in a gesture of request. Her pitiful appearance made people unable to bear to refuse.

"Okay, hurry up then." The man who came out of the villa raised his hand and unlocked the courtyard door.

The courtyard door opened with a bang. Before he could react, a big hand pressed on his shoulder. His arm hurt and he turned around. In just a few seconds, he was pinned to the ground with both hands.

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Then several figures flashed past and quickly rushed into the villa.

"What are you doing?" The short-haired woman in the villa yelled angrily as she squatted on the edge of the sofa with her hands cuffed behind her back.

But when she opened her mouth, everyone was stunned. She had a delicate feminine face, but her speaking voice was that of a pure man.

Cui Yinghua squatted down, lifted her bangs and looked left and right: "Lu... Yishuang?"

"You got the wrong person. My name is Feng Chunyu." The pure man said, "I don't know the person you are talking about either."

Yan Yishuai leaned over, opened the photo album on his mobile phone, and compared the people in the photos.

Then he pinched Feng Chunyu's chin and pulled off the silk scarf around his neck. When he saw the protruding Adam's apple, he cursed: "Damn, he is really a man."

Cui Yinghua stared at her eyes with fire, and slapped Feng Chunyu on the head: "You don't know Lu Yishuang, how come you look the same as her?"

She and Ji Yu chased from Jishan to Liancheng, then to Mingyang, and back to Liancheng. They went non-stop and never slept. They finally caught him, but it was a man. How could she feel like being fooled around?

Don't make her angry.

Feng Chunyu was beaten until he screamed: "Help! The police are beating someone!"

The men in the courtyard heard his cry and closed their eyes in disgust.

Yan Yishuai grabbed the collar of Feng Chunyu's dress and grinned in amusement: "Who told you we are the police?"

Feng Chunyu blinked: "Then... who are you?"

"It's your ancestor!" Lu Dongming came over angrily and took the person away.

I dropped what I was doing, followed him all the way from the highway exit, and was blown by the cold wind in the bushes for more than two hours. Finally, I caught such a bad guy. It was really annoying.

Lu Wuchuan glanced at the livid Cui Yinghua and the dejected Ji Yu, and said, "Let's take it back to the bureau first."

Duan Mo patted Cui Yinghua on the shoulder: "Let's go, Sister Yinghua."

While walking out, Jiang Muyang asked Ji Yu who was walking aside: "Are you mistaken? Maybe Lu Yishuang is a man."

"How is it possible?" Ji Yu said, "We have been following this case for more than half a year, so we can't tell the difference between men and women."

When he said this, he obviously lacked confidence. He had been following the case for a long time, but no one had seen Lu Yishuang himself.

Jiang Muyang touched his chin and said, "No wonder the driver said that this woman had been sleeping since she got in the car without saying a word."

After the commercial vehicle took the people to the villa and left, he, Yan Yishuai and Bao Sheng stopped him and briefly asked him a few questions before handing them over to the people from the service headquarters.

The driver said that he didn’t know those two people at all and that a friend introduced him to this job. His friend was an online ride-hailing driver. The two people took his car and asked if they could get a commercial vehicle to Liancheng. From tomorrow on

The cost of two thousand yuan for Yang's trip to Liancheng was not small, so he accepted it.


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