Seeing that the company's situation was stable, Jiang Yuan felt relieved.

After he got free, his mind couldn't help but floated to his diary.

The more Jiang Yuan thought about it, the more he felt that he couldn't sit still. Anyway, he had nothing to do, so he decided to check out Wang Yue's residence.

This place is not difficult to find. Before, when Li Yunyi was locked up in the Public Security Bureau, others had come several times.

This is an old house at the urban-rural fringe. Outside the original self-built house, a brick-concrete structure was built, specially rented to those who come to work in the city.

In the narrow and dim alleys, countless people coming to this city to pursue their dreams were crowded with them.

Although most of them will leave the city sadly after they get older, there are always people who are young, like green leeks. Once they are cut, a new crop will be born immediately.

Jiang Yuan glanced through the window and saw that the soil on the table in the room had already fallen on the floor. It seemed that no one had lived there for a while.

There was a rental phone number outside. After Jiang Yuan dialed it, he expressed his desire to go in and take a look in the name of renting a house.

After the phone was disconnected, less than a cigarette, a middle-aged woman with big waist and round waist rode a paint-lost electric bike and ran over with a humming huff.

"You just want to rent a house?"

The middle-aged woman looked up and down at Jiang Yuan and asked suspiciously.

Jiang Yuan nodded.

The middle-aged woman looked disbelief and curled her lips and muttered.

"You should just pull it down. Just your clothes and shoes are at least tens of thousands of dollars. Come and rent my broken house. Are you fooling me?"

Jiang Yuan was stunned when he heard this. He really didn't know much about the brand of clothes. All of these were prepared by Lin Wanying in advance in the closet. He felt that it fit and put it on.

"It's all fakes I bought, not worth much."

Jiang Yuan scratched his head and made up a somewhat crappy excuse.

The middle-aged woman rolled her eyes and turned to the sky and said angrily.

"I've been here for decades and have never heard of it. Some people say they're wearing fakes."

However, although her mouth was a little broken, she opened the door and a thick stream of dust rushed towards her, mixed with some indescribable odor.

"The girls nowadays all look bright and beautiful. Their private lives are really unqualified. The room is ruined, and they are really a stinking person."

The landlord stood at the door with his nose pinched, complaining and waved.

"If you want to see it, hurry up and wait to go back to play cards. I know you are here for Wang Yue. There have been several groups of people in the past two days. It's really boring."

The speaker is unintentional, and the listener is intentional.

Jiang Yuan keenly noticed something was wrong. Four or five days have passed since the beginning of Li Yunyi's case. The brothers in the dormitory will definitely not come again. So who is the person coming?

He held his breath and walked into the room, glanced around, but didn't see anything dazzling.

The furnishings around are very simple. Apart from a dressing table, there is only a bed and a wardrobe. There is a simple stove at the door of the toilet with simple condiments on it.

This is a standard room for almost all working here. Apart from being able to stay, there is no question of life at all.

"Stop looking, the smell here is too big. I have found several cleaning staff but I am unwilling to clean it. If you are willing to rent it, as long as you can clean it up, I will exempt you from renting it for three months."

The landlord stood at the door and said with an impatient look on his face.

Jiang Yuan's expression was calm, as if he could not smell the stench in the air. After turning a few times, he walked towards the toilet with the strongest smell.

The landlord stood outside the door and shook his head, saying with a sigh.

"What are the habits of these rich people? Unfortunately, this stinky clothes on their bodies are so smelly that they should be thrown away earlier."

Jiang Yuan walked into the narrow toilet, where the source of the strong smell was. According to the diary left by Wang Yue, "Xiao Hei" stayed here.

He bent down and squatted down, reached his hand behind the toilet, and after fumbled for a few times, he ran into a glass bottle.

Several waves of people who came to search, including the sheriff, were all unable to withstand the smell. They didn't look for more people here, but Jiang Yuan picked up a leak.

He took the glass bottle and left the toilet. With the faint light outside, a black beetle lay inside.

It is somewhat similar to the black bugs that Chen Xi had manipulated before, but it is much larger, as big as a baby's fist.

The black bug was very weak, lying at the bottom of the bottle, and its belly bulged high and did not move at all, as if it was dead.

At this time, the landlord standing at the door suddenly received a call and suddenly screamed.

"Today is really weird. There are a smelly room, and several people are going to see it. What the hell is it?"

Jiang Yuan's heart moved and he quickly spoke.

"I've finished reading it. It's not suitable for me to rent it. Let's leave it to others."

The landlord was not surprised at all, and he waved his hand and said, "I'm not surprised by this."

"Okay, hurry up and leave. This smells really harsh."

Jiang Yuan shrugged, put the glass bottle in his arms, and walked quietly into the distance.

After turning a corner, he got into the car and did not go far away. Instead, he found a suitable location and waited in place.

About twenty minutes later, a car with an outside license plate rushed over in a hurry.

Before the car could stop, several old men with white hair got off from above, wearing clothes that seemed out of place with modern people, as if they were coming out of a mountain nest.

After a few people got off the car, they rushed into the room immediately.

The landlord was playing with his cell phone down. When he saw that several people didn't even say hello, he rushed in. He felt a little unhappy and shouted.

"What are you doing? I don't know how to say hello to see the house?"

One of the one-eyed old men had a gloomy face, and they bounced their fingers gently.

Jiang Yuan could see clearly from a distance, and a black shadow flew into the landlord's mouth.

The middle-aged woman, who was originally full of voice, suddenly changed her face. She covered her neck with her hands, opened her mouth wide but couldn't make any sound.

The other people entered the room together, and after walking around inside, their expressions were full of disappointment.

The one-eyed old man glared at the landlord and asked coldly.

"Do you still want to talk? If you want, answer a few questions."

The landlord was frightened by the sudden loss of voice and lit his head like a chicken pecking at rice.

The one-eyed old man hooked his fingers. This time, Jiang Yuan saw clearly that a black bug the size of a fingernail crawled out of the landlord's mouth.

Then she regained her ability to speak, and looked at the one-eyed old man with fear.
Chapter completed!