After Mu Yuan got off the car, he stood leisurely on the curb, letting the passing cars pass by, and he remained unmoved.

For a moment, Mu Yuan's expression became a little strange.

Just now, he used the time rewind charm and not only saw the face of the man in black who took off his hood, but also heard the conversation between him and the driver.

The man in black calls the driver Lao Zhu, while the driver calls the man in black scalper.

This made Mu Yuan a little confused.

Scalper is obviously a nickname and has nothing to do with Zhu Junjiang.

From this, it is speculated that the man in black may not really be Zhu Junjiang, but a person whose surname may be Huang or Niu. Of course, he may not have anything to do with Huang or Niu.

As for the driver, it is very likely that he is Zhu Junjiang.

The two committed the crime together.

Of course, Zhu Junjiang's wife may also be involved, but I don't know how deep the involvement is, or whether it is intentional.

Mu Yuan turned around and looked at the tall building on the right.

"Tongyuan Building!"

This is an office building with a height of seventy or eighty floors. It is considered a super high-rise building in a mainland city like Xihua City.

Mu Yuan is not very interested in high-rise buildings, he is only interested in the people who enter high-rise buildings.

Lao Zhu and scalper entered this building late at night.

Not only that, Mu Yuan also found out through the time-travel talisman that they went downstairs and left more than ten minutes later. When they left, the black backpack that scalper was carrying was deflated, and the contents inside should have been placed upstairs.

If the black backpack really contains the stolen chamber pot, and if they haven't had time to move the stolen goods in the past few days, then the stolen goods should still be upstairs at this moment.

Thinking of this, Mu Yuan's heart became hot.

I have to say that there are too many overtime workers in this society. Even if it is almost 4 o'clock in the morning, there are still many lights on the upper floors of Tongyuan Building.

It took Mu Yuan two seconds to see Lao Zhu and scalper enter the elevator No. 3, and then it took another 0.5 seconds to see them in the elevator going up to the 27th floor.

This feeling is amazing.

During the whole process, Mu Yuan was like a ghost walking in two parallel worlds. He was in reality, but his eyes spanned time and saw everything that happened seven days ago.

Regarding everything that happened in the past, Mu Yuan was just a bystander and could not make any changes.

For example, when he saw the car parked on the roadside before, he could only watch from the outside and could not go inside to listen or see.

The same is true now.

Mu Yuan also arrived at the 27th floor and got off the elevator. There was a passage leading directly to the front desk.

The company name is written in flying colors on the background wall behind: Tianjiao Technology.

A girl of 18 or 19 years old was standing there pretty, she must be the front desk.

When Mu Yuan walked over, the girl showed a smile and asked, "What can I do for you, sir?"

Mu Yuan smiled naturally: "It's nothing, just wandering around."

Girl: (), we are the only company on this floor, what do you mean you are wandering around here?

However, she had practiced it, and the smile on her face did not change, and she said sweetly: "Sir, you can do whatever you want."

Mu Yuan smiled and nodded, then walked inside.

"Wait!" the little girl said quickly.

"What's the matter?" Mu Yuan looked curious.

The little girl said: "Sir, if you have any business to visit our company, please register first."

"I don't visit anyone, I just go shopping."

The little girl struggled to maintain the smile on her face. She bit her lip and said, "This is a private space within our company, not a park. If you, sir, are just hanging out, please forgive me for not letting you in."

Mu Yuan looked confused: "Don't you let me do whatever I want?"

Little girl: "(), your wandering range is limited to this corridor."

Mu Yuan's face was a little dark. How could he still wander around in a small corridor with an area of ​​only seven or eight square meters? What's the difference between locking a pig in a pen and telling it to play casually?

Just as he was about to find a reason to sneak in, Mu Yuan suddenly paused.

He saw a man coming out of it.

This man was wearing a suit and leather shoes, and he looked a bit handsome. Of course, most of the company's salesmen were dressed like this. When they went out to do business, they also had a very loud title: so-and-so manager or so-and-so consultant.

Of course, the reason why Mu Yuan pays attention to him is not because he is handsome. He has the confidence to be fascinated in this aspect. The fundamental reason is that he has seen this man himself.

Just now, he was chasing this person all the way.

He was the man in black who ran out of Xishan Pavilion that night.

But on the surface, Mu Yuan still looked unconcerned. He glanced at the other person and then looked away.

When the person entered the elevator, Mu Yuan smiled and asked the girl at the front desk: "Miss, is that person also an employee of your company?"

A trace of disdain flashed in the little girl's eyes, but she still had a formulaic smile on her face and said: "Exactly, sir, do you know him?"

"It looks familiar. I seem to have seen it somewhere, but I can't remember its name at the moment."

The little girl said: "His name is Huang Dongliang, a man whose name is completely inconsistent with his ability."

Mu Yuan glanced at the little girl strangely. Although the other person was just the receptionist of an ordinary company, it was completely unrealistic to accuse her of having any sense of confidentiality, but it was a bit too much to slander a colleague in front of a stranger.

This is a kind and sensible little girl. She shouldn't be like this under normal circumstances, right?

It's very possible that Huang Dongliang is really a scumbag.

Mu Yuan speculated this.

I have to say that the first impression of this person is really important. You can't expect Mu Yuan to have a good impression of a person who is labeled as a suspect as soon as you meet him.

"Miss, I'm suddenly very curious about your company, why don't you let me go in and have a look?" Mu Yuan said suddenly.

The topic changed so quickly that the little girl was obviously stunned for a moment, and then said: "No!"

As she said that, she looked at Mu Yuan warily, as if she was guarding against Mu Yuan's intrusion.

Mu Yuan was quite helpless. Without entering the company, he could not confirm whether the antique chamber pot was still hidden inside.

Unable to find the stolen goods, naturally he was unable to provide effective evidence to support his arrest of Huang Dongliang.

"How about we follow Brother Liu's advice? Provide the clues to the Xidu District Criminal Department, ask them to issue a search warrant, and come over to search?"

After thinking about it, Mu Yuan gave up the idea and planned to follow Huang Dongliang again to see if he could make any new discoveries.

Although he just took a quick look at Huang Dongliang, he discovered a lot.

The most important point is that he confirmed that the stolen goods were still in Huang Dongliang's hands.

It's easy to come to this conclusion, because although the other person just looked normal, the subtle changes in his eyes revealed his inner tension.

Why are you nervous? Naturally, it’s because you haven’t gotten rid of the stolen goods yet.

As long as the stolen goods are still in hand, the suspect will definitely be very panicked, fearing that someone will discover him.

In this mood, what does the suspect want to do most? Of course, it is to discuss with his accomplices how to solve this problem.

Mu Yuan speculated that this guy would most likely get in touch with Zhu Junjiang after get off work.

…

Half an hour later, Mu Yuan relied on his sense of smell that was sharper than that of a hunting dog, and with the help of a time-traveling talisman at critical moments, he easily followed Huang Dongliang to a teahouse.

Huang Dongliang entered a private dining room divided by a screen. Mu Yuan paused and then walked into the dining room next to him.

"Sir, what would you like to drink?" A waitress walked over with graceful steps and said elegantly.

"Bring me a glass of boiled water." Mu Yuan said generously.

Waitress: "Sir, our private seats have a minimum charge."

Mu Yuan said in his heart: Mmp, the loss is huge.

“What’s the minimum purchase?”

"98 yuan."

"Can't I just sit down and leave?"

The waitress smiled and said, "This is really unacceptable. Please, sir, don't make it difficult for me."

"Okay, let me have a pot of tea worth 98 yuan, and I will drink it slowly." When he said this, he didn't even know what his expression was, and he was probably gritting his teeth.

“We don’t have 98 yuan tea here.”

"How many are there?"

"88 or 118."

Mu Yuan's face was a bit dark, he was an evil businessman! What a trick!

"Then it's 88 yuan."
To be continued...