Moreover, these hollow and carved windows are very old, almost the same age as the house. If someone wants to get in through it, they can only discount these things, but there is no doubt that Fan Keqin and others will definitely not be able to do this. It will be impossible to recover and others will see it.
Fan Keqin continued walking forward and soon passed through this small alley. Sure enough, there was a wall blocking the end. You need to turn a little to the left to get out.
Fan Keqin judged that this wall might be the wall of a small courtyard behind the grocery store.
Just as Mo Sheng said, after he turned around, there was a window in Dai Chundi's house, a very ordinary double-door window. However, it remains flush with the courtyard wall.
I'd say it can block the view from behind a little, but it can block a little. But on the other side, there is a residential area, all of which are bungalows. Fortunately, there were no pedestrians in Fan Keqin's sight.
Seeing this, he stopped and listened, huh? Two heavy footsteps came from the left aisle. He quickly entered the alley again. After about ten seconds, two old men indeed walked out from the aisle in front of the row of bungalows, both carrying burdens on their shoulders. They quickly walked from the aisle to the place where the courtyard wall blocked the sight.
Fan Keqin listened carefully again, confirmed the situation, and immediately walked out again, went under the window, pushed the window with his hand, and found that it was closed. Then he quickly took out a small wire and inserted it through the gap in the middle. It took about three seconds to adjust the position in various ways and hooked the latch inside. Pulling and lifting it, it opened directly.
Then, just as he was about to open the latch above in the same way, he heard footsteps again. The footsteps were brisk, but very clear.
Seeing this, Fan Keqin had no choice but to quickly pull out the wire again, put it in his pocket, and immediately disappeared into the alley again. And look through the slightly curved brick joint at the edge of the courtyard wall.
Not long after, a little boy about six or seven years old, wearing a dirty cotton-padded jacket, ran past the aisle with a smile on his face. Behind him was a little girl about the same age.
After waiting for the two naughty children to pass by, Fan Keqin immediately turned in again, stretched out his hand to insert the wire, swiped it up, aimed at the small latch handle inside, pulled it again, and with a click, completely opened it. Come.
While Fan Keqin put the wire back into his pocket with his right hand, he gently pushed the window with his left hand. very good! There is no longer that "hard" feeling of locking. Instead, there was a slight resistance, but the gap in the middle of the window sunk inward. As long as you use a little more strength, you will definitely be able to push the window completely inward.
But Fan Keqin did not do this. Instead, he put his hands in his pockets and walked out like a pedestrian. After going around the aisles of the bungalows at the back, we returned to the dark alley where we parked our cars.
Fan Keqin opened the car door and sat in, saying, "I have already opened the window Asheng mentioned. It is now ajar and can be opened with just a push. Although the previous investigation was carried out, no one else was found in the house now." There are traces of it, but after we enter, we will immediately search the entire house to make sure that no one is there. If we find someone... just kill him, but don't see blood."
Mo Sheng nodded and said, "Understood."
"Understood." After Jingcheng said something, he took out a large towel from the bag, folded it slightly, and handed it to Fang Yuhui.
Fang Yuhui took it and put it in his pocket, and said, "I understand."
Fan Keqin picked up the large paper bag containing food and said, "Okay, let's go." After that, he got out of the car again. First walk towards Dai Chundi's house. Mo Sheng and the others kept some distance away from each other and walked in that direction behind them.
After a while, Fan Keqin walked through the alley again and came to the corner. He listened carefully to the sounds outside that section of the courtyard wall. After Mo Sheng and others came in, Jingcheng did not move for the last moment, but looked into the alley behind Dai Chundi's house.
Fan Keqin didn't look back at all and tapped the window with his hand. Seeing this, Mo Sheng reached out and pushed open the window. At the same time, Fang Yuhui behind him took out a towel from his pocket, shook it, and covered it on the window sill.
Then Mo Sheng jumped up, stepped on the towel with his feet, and jumped directly inside. Fang Yuhui patted Jingcheng back and jumped in just as quickly.
Jingcheng felt someone tap him on the shoulder, and then turned around, jumped up suddenly, stepped on the window sill with one foot, and entered the house. Fan Keqin had already observed it with his peripheral vision, and ran two steps suddenly. The muscles in his legs tightened instantly, and his body immediately jumped up. He shrunk his back in the air and jumped directly into the house.
As soon as he stood firmly on his feet, Fan Keqin raised his head towards the door of this room, nodded silently and walked out.
Fan Keqin didn't care about them, but turned around, took off the towel, put it in his pocket, then quickly closed the window and inserted the latch. Then he walked out holding the paper bag in his arms.
After he left the room that was supposed to be the guest room, there was a small door on the right side. The door had been opened. It was obvious that Mo Sheng and the others had already checked and were searching elsewhere. Fan Keqin glanced inside and saw that it was a toilet.
The space on the left is relatively open and bright. It is the foyer. There are hardwood Taishi chairs and tea tables placed against the wall. The walls are also wrapped in a layer of hardwood, with carved patterns of flying birds. At first glance, it looks like an old product, but it has extra flavor.
Fan Keqin came to the hall and looked under the paper bag. No oil came out, but he still carefully spread the towel on it and then put the paper bag on the coffee table.
Then, Fan Keqin walked around the rooms on the first floor, mainly to see if the windows were closed properly. The curtains are not closed. The result was very satisfying to him, and most of the curtains were closed.
After Fan Keqin looked around, when he came to the square hall again, Mo Sheng and others had reunited.
Mo Sheng said, "Brother Zun, there is no one else in the house. The master bedroom is a bit sloppy, the quilt on the bed is not folded, and there are a few wine bottles on the floor. There is also a smell in the house... It should be that there has been no ventilation for a long time. It smells musty."
Jing Cheng said, "Well, this guy still has some money. I don't know why he didn't hire a servant."
Fang Yuhui said, "It's good that we don't have to call anyone. It saves us a little trouble. Otherwise, having one more person would still be a lot of trouble."
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