C87 (2/2)
”Meng Dazhuang?” Fang Jin looked at the person on the computer and couldn't help but mutter softly.
This Meng Dazhuang was a native of Lingnan City. He had a lot of records, and he had committed many robberies and robberies. There was nothing that he hadn't done before. This guy's senses were very sharp. Every time the police wanted to arrest him, this Meng Dazhuang would give up, and the police would not be able to find evidence against him.
Just like that, he had done over ten years of bad deeds, but he had never been to a prison. At most, he would only be detained for a few days.
Fang Jin stared coldly at Meng Dazhuang. After pondering for a few seconds, she took out her phone and took a picture of Meng Dazhuang's face before sending a photo to Ding Dehui, the owner of a used car.
In just a few minutes, Ding Dehui's information was passed through once again. There were only a few words written on it: 'Not bad, that's him.'
”I'm sure.” Seeing this message, Fang Jin's face couldn't help but reveal a smile. He took a deep breath and looked at Ye Wen. At this moment, he said, ”Chief Ye, thank you for your help. I will go find this Meng Dazhuang right now. If you have any leads, I will contact you.”
Ye Wen originally wanted to ask Fang Jin to bring a few people over, but as soon as he spoke, he suddenly came to a realization. Fang Jin was no ordinary person, but a patrolman with a murder permit.
Being able to become a patrol wasn't something that an ordinary person could do. Therefore, Ye Wen hurriedly nodded and said, ”No problem, Mr. Fang. If you need our help, please feel free to contact us.”
”Alright.” Fang Jin nodded in agreement before turning around and leading Lin Wan'er out with large strides.
The two of them walked out of the police station and entered Huang Biao's car.
Huang Biao had been waiting for a long time. After Lin Wan'er and Fang Jin had entered, Huang Biao could not help but ask, ”Fang Jin, where are we going next?”
”Rose District.” Fang Jin said softly. The Rose District was where Meng Dazhuang lived.
”Alright.” ”En!” Huang Biao quickly stepped on the throttle, causing the car to emit an explosion as it sped off into the distance.
The Rose District was located in the center of Ling Nan city, not far from the police station. It could be said to be the most expensive house in Ling Nan city.
Huang Biao drove the car and soon arrived outside the Rose District.
Although it was a high-end residential area, it was still a small county. Therefore, when the security guards saw Huang Biao's car, they didn't question him or stop him.
Huang Biao drove the car to the forty-eighth building, which was Meng Dazhuang's residence.
”Lin Wan'er, wait here for me. I'm going up to take a look.” Fang Jin turned his head and looked at Lin Wan'er.
Naturally, Lin Wan'er didn't reject him. She lightly nodded her head and watched as Fang Jin left.
Fang Jin walked out of the car and quickly scanned his surroundings. At this moment, he did not have any hesitation as he strode into the building in front of him.
Taking the elevator to the eighth floor where Meng Dazhuang lived, Fang Jin took a deep breath and pressed the doorbell.
”Ding dong, Ding dong.” The melodious sound of the doorbell suddenly rang in the corridor.
Moments later, the door was opened. A thirty year old fatty appeared from behind the door. There was a trace of impatience on his face as his gaze swept across Fang Jin's body. He then furrowed his brows and asked, ”Who are you? Is something the matter?”
At this moment, Fang Jin's face revealed a faint smile, because Fang Jin could tell that this fatty who had suddenly appeared was the target of his search, Meng Dazhuang.
But to confirm, Fang Jin asked, ”You're Meng Dazhuang?”
”Nonsense, who else could it be?” Meng Dazhuang said impatiently. However, the moment he said those words, he felt that something was wrong.
Since the other party didn't know him, why would they look for him? Thinking about what he had done, Meng Dazhuang couldn't help but feel guilty.
Without any hesitation, Meng Dazhuang tugged at the door and wanted to close it. If it was an ordinary person, they might not have been able to react in time, but the one standing in front of him was Fang Jin.
Meng Dazhuang's reaction was already within Fang Jin's expectations. Just as Meng Dazhuang was about to make his move, Fang Jin flashed and blocked the door.
At this moment, Fang Jin had a faint smile on his face. He stared at Meng Dazhuang and slowly said, ”Meng Dazhuang, what are you nervous about? Don't tell me you have a guilty conscience?”
Meng Dazhuang looked deeply at Fang Jin, but didn't say anything at this moment. He immediately turned around and ran into the room. Fang Jin chuckled, but didn't try to stop him.
He had already blocked Meng Dazhuang's path. Unless he jumped out of the window, Meng Dazhuang would not be able to escape.
Moreover, looking at Meng Dazhuang's appearance, Fang Jin did not seem like someone who would dare to jump down from here. Therefore, the current Fang Jin was not worried that Meng Dazhuang would play any tricks.
Fang Jin slowly walked forward and quickly entered the living room. At the moment, the living room was in a mess. There were bags of leftover food, garbage, and even a few condoms piled up like a small mountain.
Meng Dazhuang came running out of the room. However, the current Meng Dazhuang had a kitchen knife in his hand. He stared at Fang Jin and bellowed, ”Who the hell are you? What do you want to do at my place? ”