Moreover, these hollow and carved windows are very old at first glance, almost the same age as this house. If someone wants to enter through them, they can only discount these things, but Fan Keqin and others will definitely not be able to do this, then

It cannot be recovered and others will see it.

Fan Keqin continued to walk forward and soon passed through this small alley. Sure enough, there was a wall blocking the end. He needed 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. It was a very ordinary double window. However, it was flush with the courtyard wall.

It can block the view 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 are no pedestrians in Fan Keqin's line of sight.

Seeing this, he stopped and listened, huh? There were two heavy footsteps coming from the aisle on the left. He quickly entered the alley again. After about ten seconds, he did indeed pass in front of the row of bungalows.

Two old men walked out of the corridor, both carrying burdens on their shoulders. They quickly walked from the corridor to the place where the courtyard wall could not be seen.

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 it was closed. Then he quickly took out the small wire and pulled it through the gap in the middle.

Insert it in. It took about three seconds to adjust the position and hook the latch inside. Pull and lift it and open it 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, put it in his pocket, and immediately hid in the alley again. He looked through the slightly curved brick gap 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. Behind him was a little girl of about the same age chasing him.

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 the "hard" feeling of locking. Instead, there is a slight resistance, but the gap in the middle of the window is moving.

The window is dented. As long as you use a little more strength, you can definitely 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. He walked around the aisles of the bungalows at the back and then returned to the dark alley where he parked his car.

inside.

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 other windows were found in the house now.

There are no traces of people, 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 them, but no blood will be seen."

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 and walked towards Dai Chundi's house first. Mo Sheng and others kept some distance apart.

, walking in that direction from behind.

After a while, Fan Keqin walked through the alley again and came to the corner. He listened carefully to the sounds outside the courtyard wall. After Mo Sheng and others came in, they did not move for the last time.

It was from Dai Chundi's house, looking into the alley behind.

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 with

on the windowsill.

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, so he turned back, 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, his legs

His muscles tightened instantly, and his body immediately jumped up. He drew back his waist in the air and jumped directly into the house.

As soon as he stood firm 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 with 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 for other places. Fan Keqin looked inside and saw that it was a toilet.

The space on the left is relatively open. It is the foyer. There are hardwood chairs and tea tables placed against the wall. The walls are also covered with a layer of hardwood, and there are also carved bird patterns. It looks like an old thing at first glance.

Yes, but it’s extraordinarily flavorful.

Fan Keqin went 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 check whether the windows were closed and whether the curtains were closed. The result was very satisfactory to him. 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 slovenly. 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.

That musty smell.”

Jing Cheng said: "Well, this guy still has some money. I don't know why he didn't hire a servant."
Chapter completed!