The familiar place calmed down the middle-aged man's somewhat unstable mind.
He gasped restrainedly.
...
"How did you-"
The old man swallowed the rest of his words.
She got it.
This is to open the door of Xiao Li's house.
Could it be...she thought of the sudden flash of inspiration she had before.
Did something really happen to Xiao Li?
She was just talking casually.
Unexpectedly, the police had the same idea as her.
I've already gone to a locksmith.
The old man felt a little uneasy.
No way……
...
"Master, please open this door."
The old police officer smiled at the middle-aged man.
"Ah good."
The middle-aged man nodded.
The white-collar women took their children and the young men took a few steps back.
For a moment, the only sound in the stairwell was the sound of a middle-aged man unlocking the door.
No one said anything.
...
"Click~"
The sound of the door lock opening sounded clearly.
The middle-aged man stood up and moved away from the door.
He turned to look at the old police officer, "The door is open."
"Thanks."
The old policeman nodded and smiled.
"You're welcome, you're welcome."
The middle-aged man wiped his forehead.
My hands were sweaty.
I don’t know if it’s the hot weather...or nervousness...
He felt that no lock had ever been opened before that had caused him such suffering.
It's not easy to help the police.
He breathed a sigh of relief inwardly.
Fortunately, my mission was finally completed.
...
The old constable put his hand on the doorknob.
He turned around and the female officer was right behind him.
He looked at the others and said, "Wait outside."
Everyone nodded.
There was a look of confusion and a little nervousness on his face.
The old police officer nodded with satisfaction, and just as he was about to open the door and enter the house, a voice rang.
"I want to go in too!"
This voice...
The old police officer lowered his eyes and followed the sound.
...
"Xiao Xiao!"
The white-collar woman frowned and grabbed the child who wanted to shake her hand away.
"what are you doing?"
"Don't mess around!"
...
"I'm not messing around!"
The little girl felt aggrieved and anxious, "I want to go find Pangpang!"
"Mom, let me go!"
"open......"
The little girl used her other hand to pry open the white-collar woman's fingers that grabbed her wrist.
However, the absolute difference in strength made her efforts to escape in vain.
"Mother!"
the little girl yelled.
"no!"
The white-collar woman shouted in a deep voice, "Be quiet."
"Don't disturb the police uncle and auntie when they are doing their work."
She pulled harder on the child's wrist.
Then she raised her eyes and smiled sheepishly at the old police officer and the female police officer, "Sorry."
"This kid-"
"I don't! I don't! I..."
The little girl shouted.
Big tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes, and his voice was obviously crying.
"fraud!"
"Liar!"
"Obviously he said he was here to help me find Fatty..."
"I'm going in...I'm going in..."
...
Although the little girl did not name her, the female police officer knew that the little girl was probably talking about her.
It was she who said she wanted to bring the little girl to find Pangpang... Now leaving her at the door... It really doesn't make sense...
The female police officer looked at the old police officer and said, "Team King..."
There was a hint of prayer on his face.
...
The old police officer rubbed his temples.
The constant sound of children crying could be heard in my ears.
So, children are really troublesome.
He sighed, "Come together."
"Thank you, Team King!"
The female police officer beamed.
She turned around and called to the little girl, "Xiaoxiao, stop crying."
"come over."
"Auntie will take you to find Pangpang."
"Really, really?"
The little girl stopped crying, opened her red and swollen eyes, and asked with twitching.
"of course it's true."
The white-collar woman took out a tissue and wiped the corners of the child's eyes, "Is your child made of water?"
"How many times have you cried today?"
The white-collar woman sighed, with a bit of heartache in her eyes.
"Let's go."
She pulled the little girl up and walked towards the female police officer, "If you don't find Fatty this time, you can no longer be willful."
"Do you understand?"
"You kid...are really going to cause trouble..."
...
The white-collar woman smiled apologetically at the old police officer and the female police officer, "I'm sorry."
"This kid...is really causing you trouble..."
"no no."
The female police officer shook her head, "We came here originally because we took the child's report."
"How can you call it trouble?"
"Besides, is there any case that is not troublesome?"
The female police officer smiled brightly.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense."
The old police officer opened the door and said, "Go in."
"yes."
The female police officer responded.
She motioned to the white-collar woman and the little girl to follow, and then took steps.
The little girl hurriedly pulled her mother to follow.
The white-collar woman smiled bitterly.
Let the little girl pull her forward.
...
Although the young men, middle-aged men and the old man who opened the door and looked around were a little curious, they did not follow him.
The little girl was the one who reported the crime, so it was natural for her to follow her.
For a girl so young, it’s normal for her mother to go with her.
And they, the outsiders, just gathered around and watched.
I really followed him, in case something happened I couldn’t tell.
...
There was a certain silence in the room.
It seemed like it had been deserted for a few days.
The old police officer's eyes fell on the shoe cabinet next to the entrance.
Shoes are neatly arranged.
He lowered his head and found a pair of shoes with the toes facing inward.
It's like the owner has never left home.
He pursed his lips, raised his feet and continued walking towards the house.
Nothing was found in the kitchen, living room, or toilet.
...
"Fat fat..."
The little girl whispered.
She was pulled tightly by the white-collar woman.
This thwarted her desire to find it on her own.
She once turned to look at the white-collar woman, but was frightened by the overly serious expression of the white-collar woman.
She followed the white-collar woman obediently.
The white-collar woman Ren took her hand.
...
Only one last piece of room remains.
The old policeman stopped at the ajar bedroom door.
He reached for the doorknob.
Tentacles are lukewarm.
It's not the body temperature.
It's because of the midsummer temperature.
With a little force, he pushed open the door.
...
The female police officer stretched out her hand to hold the door, trying to keep up with the old police officer.
The little girl pulled her mother, and her hurried little feet almost stepped on the heels of the female police officer in front of her.
...
"Don't come in!"
A deep shout rang in the ears of the people who were about to enter the room from behind.
The female police officers and white-collar women were all shocked.
The little girl's eyes turned red instantly.
Uncle is so cruel...
...
The old police officer turned around, blocking their view of the house.
He looked at the white-collar woman and said, "Madam, please take your child and leave this room."
"ah?"
The white-collar woman was confused and a little uneasy because of the unusually serious expression of the old police officer.
"What, what's wrong?"
The white-collar woman tightened her grip on the children around her.
She almost subconsciously did as the old police officer said.
But after being stunned for a moment, confusion and curiosity still took over.
