When they walked to the door, the two women hurriedly looked at Zhao Erdan with a respectful face, and turned sideways to make a way.

Zhao Er was bold, walked in with Liu Lang, and went around to a compartment at the back of the house.

The two sat down, and soon someone brought a pot of tea.

Zhao Erdan continued to Liu Lang, and then said solemnly: "Brother Liu, didn't you tell me to look at the wreath shop two days ago, and it really made me see the problem." ”

"What's the problem?"

Zhao Erdar said: "There was a man in black in the wreath shop last night, and the whereabouts of this man in black are extremely strange. ”

In the two days that Liu Lang went to Grotto Village, Zhao Erdan kept sending people to keep an eye on the wreath shop at 24 o'clock.

At first, there was no movement, but just around the morning last night, a strange thing happened.

The wreath shop has been closed for the past few days, and no one usually enters or leaves at all, and the gate has been closed.

But for some reason, a person suddenly came out of it last night.

The man was dressed in black, and his body was very tightly wrapped, and he couldn't see his appearance at all, he was sneaky, and he couldn't even tell his age.

At that time, Zhao Erdan was very strange, and he couldn't understand how the door that was originally locked from the outside could be opened from the inside.

After the man in black came out, he looked around, and when he saw that there was no one, he quietly went to a place by moonlight.

Zhao Erdan had never been to that place before, and it was not far from the wreath shop, just two streets away.

From the outside, it should be an old mansion, and it will be seventy or eighty years old.

For some reason, not only was the old house not demolished, but the gate was still spotless. It seems that people often come and go.

When the man in black walked to the door, he knocked lightly twice, and the door was opened from the inside, and the man in black pushed the door directly and walked in.

Zhao Erdan followed from a distance, and when he saw the man in black enter the door, he only wrote down the address. didn't follow up again, so he thought about going back and suing Liu Lang.

After Liu Lang listened, he frowned unconsciously, picked up the tea and took a sip.

The tea still has a bitter taste.

Liu Lang only felt that his tongue was astringent, and when he saw that Zhao Erdan also took a sip, he seemed to enjoy the taste very much, and it was nothing. Instead, he put down the teacup and said, "Brother Gall, okay, I know, you tell me the address." I'll go back and see. ”

Zhao Erdan took the address, and asked tentatively: "Brother Liu, do you want me to come with you?" ”

"No, you don't."

Liu Lang waved his hand.

If that man in black really had something to do with Han Xiaoqi, Zhao Erdan would get in the way. And this kind of thing, of course, the fewer people who know about it, the better.

When leaving Zhao Er's red light house. Zhao Erdan stuffed Liu Lang with a wad of money, and asked his sister to serve Liu Lang.

Where did Liu Lang feel like this at this time, he hesitated for a moment, but still put the money away. Get ready to go back to your rental house.

The night lights in Yanjing are bright, young handsome guys and beautiful girls are walking around the street with their shoulders on their backs, and there are all kinds of people coming and going in a hurry among the lights.

Liu Lang looked at these people and walked around by himself for a while, the more he thought about it, the more wrong he became.

How could the sneaky man in black appear in a wreath shop?

Could it be that guy really has something to do with Han Xiaoqi's disappearance?

You must know that the door of the wreath shop is locked from the outside, and it is the same old-fashioned lock, which cannot be opened at all from the inside.

The fact that this man in black was able to quietly open the lock from the inside is enough to prove that he is very methodical and should not be an ordinary person.

After thinking about it, Liu Lang still decided to go to the old mansion to have a look.

According to the address of Zhao Erdan, Liu Lang easily found the old mansion.

The house is an old-fashioned black lacquered gate, with two stone lions at the door, which looks very solemn from the outside, with a wall more than three meters high and an anti-theft net on top.

This kind of building is not uncommon in Dongcheng District, but with the pace of the new era, it is still slowly decreasing.

Liu Lang walked around the house and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

The house doesn't look like it, there should be a courtyard, and it covers a small area of five or six hundred square meters, which should have been lived by the middle and upper classes in the old society.

Not only are the walls high, but there is no place to enter except the gate.

Looking at the high wall and the electrified barbed wire on the wall, Liu Lang couldn't help but feel tricky.

Since he only suspects that the people in this area have something to do with Han Xiaoqi's disappearance, he must go in quietly, and he must take advantage of people's inattention.

But how do you get into this kind of place?

Just as he was in trouble, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in the courtyard, as if someone was walking towards the gate.

Liu Lang hurriedly hid in the corner of the wall and looked towards the door.

After a while, the door was opened from the inside, and out came a woman.

The woman looks ordinary, with long hair, but she is very thin, wearing a cheongsam, and a pair of high heels under her feet, and her figure is very good.

After the woman came out, she looked left and right, and when she saw that there was no one, she gently closed the door and walked towards the side of the alley, and soon disappeared at the mouth of the alley.

Liu Lang looked at the woman's distant back, and couldn't help but wonder: What kind of place is this?

After a while, there was another sound of footsteps in the courtyard, this time sounding thicker than before.

The footsteps soon came to the door, opened the door, and walked out.

This time it was a man in his thirties, with a mustache, wearing a Mao suit, and his figure was extremely tall, and he also looked left and right, and walked out of the alley.

Hey, why are all the people in here sneaky?

When Liu Lang watched the two of them come out, they didn't seem to lock the door, and they were thinking about stepping forward to push the door and try. But at this moment, footsteps sounded in the courtyard again.

Liu Lang, who had stood up, immediately squatted down the waist cat again, and couldn't help muttering in his heart: How many people are there? Why do you have to come out one by one, as if you are engaged in an underground party.

Soon, another person came out of it.

As soon as Liu Lang saw the appearance of that person, his pupils contracted instantly, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

"Huh? How can it be? ”

Liu Lang stared at the person who came out, with a look of disbelief.

The man was a little thin, wearing a black coat, his eyes were very focused, he glanced in the direction of Liu Lang, and then a smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and he wrapped the black clothes twice, and the whole person was packed under the black clothes.

Liu Lang couldn't suppress his mood at all, his two eyes stared at the man in black, and he was even a little frightened in his heart.

"Flowers, flowers, old man? How could it be him? (To be continued~^~)