Regarding the scene he had just witnessed, should he report it to the police or not?
Jiang Ran felt it was better to avoid trouble than to invite it.
He wouldn't report it.
After all, the previous ti he reported sothing, not a single culprit was caught.
It was a pointless report.
However, what he hadn't expected was, was that Bai Ze also a murderous pervert?
He rembered that when he first encountered him, there was no danger warning.
Jiang Ran truly felt this apartnt was becoming more and more dangerous.
Indeed, gathering fifty million points as soon as possible and leaving this place early was the right path.
...
10th floor, Alice Apartnt.
In front of Room 1004.
Knock, knock, knock!
"Is anyone there?!"
"Excuse , is anyone ho?"
A young man in his twenties kept knocking on the door.
But no one in Room 1004 opened the door, and there was no response either.
Because of this, the young man turned his head and said a sentence to the empty air beside him: "No one's here, co over!"
The words were spoken to the air, but from the staircase corner over there, two people walked out.
One was dressed exactly like Sherlock Hols.
The other was dressed extrely ordinarily.
The one knocking was the young detective in his twenties.
The one dressed like Sherlock Hols and smoking a pipe was Little Sherlock Hols.
The other one was the apprentice of the detective in his fifties. This apprentice had a very fantastical-sounding na:
Liu Qingxuan.
The three of them appearing here to knock on soone's door was precisely implenting the exploration thod they had previously discussed.
Directly searching the various rooms inside the apartnt.
And knocking was precisely to determine if there was soone inside the house.
If soone opened the door, they would switch targets. If no one did, they would pick the lock and enter.
This Room 1004 had no one opening the door, so it beca their first-choice target.
They planned to work their way from the back to the front, one by one.
"Did the uncle not co?"
The young detective didn't see the detective in his fifties.
His apprentice, Liu Qingxuan, said, "He didn't co. My master is getting old, this kind of frontline work should be left to us young people."
As he spoke, Liu Qingxuan motioned for the young detective to move aside.
Imdiately after, he pulled a tal lock-picking tool from his pocket.
In less than five seconds, he had opened the door to Room 1004.
This lock-picking speed left the young detective dumbfounded: "My goodness, your lock-picking speed is way too fast!"
The young detective could also pick locks, but his speed was definitely not this fast.
Not only was it not, it was over ten tis slower.
Liu Qingxuan said, "It's just practice making perfect."
With the lock opened, the several of them didn't swagger in by pushing the door open. They remained cautious, only entering after confirming there was truly no one inside.
After coming in, Little Sherlock Hols, who was the last one, casually closed the door behind him.
"So many dical supplies."
The first place the several of them went to was naturally the living room.
They saw that in the living room, whether on the floor or on so tables, there were many dical supplies.
Unopened disposable syringes, gauze, scalpel blades, disposable dical gloves, masks. And also many bottles of dicinal solution.
None of the three had expected the inside of this room to be in such a condition.
"The owner of this room should be a doctor or a nurse, working at a hospital."
The young detective analyzed this far, but was still very puzzled: "But even if working at a hospital, a doctor or nurse wouldn't hoard this many dical supplies at ho, right?"
All three sensed the abnormality of this room.
The three decided to split up and search.
And right after they split up, they heard the young detective, who had gone to search the bedroom, suddenly shout:
"Co here, quick!"
The other two, who were preparing to search the open kitchen and balcony, quickly ran over.
The three now stood at the bedroom doorway.
Looking inside, following the direction the young detective was pointing.
They saw a woman with a pretty face, a decent figure, wearing a white nurse's uniform, hugging her legs and curled up on the bed.
The upper half of her face, not covered by her arms and knees, was staring at them in terror.
The three looked at each other, thinking, *This is bad*.
They hadn't expected there to still be soone inside.
This way, if the other party reported them, they would be in serious trouble.
The young detective was sowhat confused: "Should we continue?"
Liu Qingxuan seed to have noticed sothing: "We can continue. Look at her right leg, that's our reason to continue."
The other two looked at the pretty woman's right leg on the bed.
Although it was obscured by clothing and not very clear,
they could still see an iron ring around her right ankle.
There was also an iron chain attached to the ring, the chain leading all the way under the bed.
Clearly, this woman was not the master of this house, or if she was, she was not a free person.
"Who are you? What is that thing on your foot?"
Liu Qingxuan seized the mont to ask the woman on the bed.
Hearing this, the woman didn't make a sound, her two large eyes still filled with fear.
The young detective said, "Don't be afraid, tell us quickly! We can save you!"
The woman still didn't make a sound.
At this mont, Little Sherlock Hols said, "Hey, are you stupid? If you're not stupid, talk to . Do you still want to be free? This chance is only once, hurry up!"
A tone of urging and impatience.
The young detective originally wanted to say, *With you being this harsh, it would be a miracle if she answered*.
But before he could say it out loud, he was proven wrong.
The woman actually did open her mouth to answer.
As she answered, she cried, her voice trembling slightly:
"I... I'm Li ngng, I'm a dance strear. I was imprisoned here by the person living here!"
Li ngng, Round 26, Lab Rat No. 5.
Female, 30 years old, dance strear.
Had an intimate relationship with Zhou Yan's father, one of her sugar daddies. Zhou Yan's father was called ho by his wife over the phone.
Went downstairs late at night, was hacked to death by Manager Xiao Zhang.
Later, developed another sugar daddy, the skinny man.
After the two were intimate during the day, they encountered Dog n knocking. The skinny man carelessly opened the door and was bitten to death by the Dog n.
Afterwards, Li ngng fell into the hands of the Dog n's master, Su Mi.
Su Mi then handed her over to that middle-aged male doctor.
The male doctor, also the resident of Room 1004, was the one who had been imprisoning Li ngng all along.
"Who is the person imprisoning you? And where is he now?"
The young detective asked.
Li ngng sobbed, "I don't know his na, but I know he seems to be a doctor, usually wears a white coat, a middle-aged man. He's out now, I don't know when he'll be back."
The young detective looked at Liu Qingxuan: "Should we rescue her quickly?"
Liu Qingxuan then looked at Little Sherlock Hols. Little Sherlock Hols puffed on his pipe, continuously emitting white smoke: "You two rescue her, I'll stand guard here."
Imdiately, the young detective and Liu Qingxuan went over to Li ngng.
The iron ring on Li ngng's foot had a lock.
This didn't stump Liu Qingxuan. Liu Qingxuan pulled out that tal lock-picking tool, and in less than five seconds, he opened the lock.
After he opened the lock, Li ngng was free.
However, perhaps it had been too long since she had moved freely.
Li ngng, now free, stood up from the bed trembling unsteadily.
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