Son-In-Law Is A Playboy

Then, she frowned and asked, "Did you discover something?"    

I glanced at her and didn't answer her question, because I wanted to check again. I turned my attention to the LCD monitor and the video started to go backwards.    

When I saw that the courier was about to step out of the elevator on the third floor, I signaled him to stop.    

The courier stepped out of the elevator just in time for a few guests to get in. As they passed by, the courier raised his head slightly, and the lift was so small that it went down again in an instant, so we looked back and forth many times and didn't see it.    

The video began to play.    

As the elevator doors opened, I said, "Slow down."    

The video was played in a slow and rhythmic manner. The moment the courier raised his head, he shouted for the video to stop and told him to enlarge the video again.    

At this moment, I felt as if my eyes were about to pop out of their sockets.    

After a few seconds, the image stopped moving.    

The more I read, the more excited I got. In the end, my hands were so excited that they started to shake. Smiling, I pointed to the screen and said to Zhang Qing, "I finally know who this guy is. There's no need to check with the logistics company. This guy must be an imposter."    

She frowned and asked, "Who?"    

"Scar Face."    

The first time we met, he brought more than twenty people to teach me a lesson on the north side of the city. The second time was at Wangxiang Garden, where he pretended to be a young man selling food to kill me. The third time was outside the fatty's barbeque shop on Qingyuan Road.    

"Are you so sure it's him?" Zhang Qing asked.    

"Look at the scar on the corner of his mouth. Even though his face is covered, you can still see a little scar on his ear. That is the most obvious feature of his face."    

"Could it be a coincidence?"    

"I think it's him. He's the mastermind's henchman. Every time the mastermind plotted against me, he would appear. This delivery man must be Scarface."    

By the time I finished, my tone was firm.    

"Does the technical department's description of the body match?"    

I nodded. "Basically."    

Zhang Qing turned around and said to the short-haired girl from the technical department, "Quickly draw the suspect's portrait."    

"Yes."    

"Yes," the girl answered, then beckoned to me with her hand.    

Ten minutes later.    

Zhang Qing held a portrait in his hand and looked at it seriously for a moment. He then turned around and said to a policeman, "Investigate this person's information immediately, send this person's portrait to headquarters, search the entire city for his whereabouts, and then check the surveillance footage nearby to see if we can find any traces of this guy."    

"Yes."    

The policeman immediately left.    

At this moment, Little Qing Zi's cell phone rang. She quickly picked it up.    

In half a minute, she hung up and looked up at me. "The courier was knocked out, the package was robbed, and now we can be sure the courier was a fake. He must be an accomplice in the crime, and as long as we can catch him, we'll be able to track down those criminals."    

"Little Qing Zi, this bastard runs faster than a rabbit every time. His escaping skills are top-notch, and it's very difficult to catch him."    

What I said was true.    

Scarface was not a lone ranger. Behind him was a huge organization. Every time he appeared, he could easily escape. The mastermind would not let him fall into the trap.    

"What are you trying to say?"    

"Let's not focus all our attention on Scarface. Searching for little Zegna is the most important thing at the moment."    

Zhang Qing nodded and then looked at the surveillance video, "Now it seems like, he disguised himself as a courier and entered the hotel to destroy the monitoring equipment. It's even possible that he put those clothes in the grocery store."    

"I'm curious about one thing. If the reason why he disappeared was to destroy the surveillance cameras, then why did the surveillance footage continue on for the last twenty minutes after he left?"    

I don't understand.    

"When the technical department's comrades checked the monitoring equipment, they discovered that all the monitoring lines were damaged. After the technology has been poured in, the other side should have destroyed the lines through the miniature time bomb."    

"Bombs!"    

My heart trembles as the masterminds get more and more ruthless. They are already using bombs.    

"This kind of bomb is especially small and its sound is not loud. It can destroy the circuit but it won't create too much noise." she explained to me.    

I heaved a sigh of relief and subconsciously patted my chest, scaring Lin Bao to death.    

"That makes sense. The control room is on the third floor. It seems like he has a miniature bomb in his box."    

Zhang Qing frowned and said, "The miniature bomb is very small, it could easily be placed in a pocket. There is no need to use such a big cardboard box."    

"Pretend."    

"With such a tight operation, the other side will not do anything useless. Even if he doesn't disguise himself as a courier, he can still enter the hotel while disguised as a guest."    

"Right, there's no need for him to disguise himself as a courier. This is simply superfluous."    

Hearing her say this, I also became confused.    

"Could it be that he also put the clothes in there?" she muttered.    

I clapped my hands and agreed, "The clothes in that box belonged to the kidnappers. The grocery store is on the fourth floor, so he must have walked up the stairs to the grocery store and hid the clothes there. He should have had enough time to do all these in the next ten minutes."    

She nodded.    

"In other words, the clothes in the grocery room were the same as the clothes the kidnappers were wearing, they didn't change out of them." In other words, the clothes in the grocery room, like the clothes the kidnappers were wearing, weren't changed out of the clothes the kidnappers were wearing. "He left right away.    

After Zhang Qing finished speaking, his eyes suddenly lit up, revealing a trace of excitement. He then said, "I feel like we're close to the truth."    

"Little Qing Zi, if your analysis is correct, then we entered into the wrong zone from the very beginning. Let's focus our attention on the hotel, but the other party just let out a false shot outside and left immediately."    

She said excitedly, "Right, these people are really too crafty. I feel that they're quite exciting."    

I suddenly had a dark cloud over my head. My life is still hanging by a thread, but she feels excited. This isn't fun at all. Big bro would rather have gone blind with that beauty at night than to seek this thrill.    

Zhang Qing turned around and said loudly, "Go and check all the surveillance cameras around the hotel, mainly checking all the exits of the underground parking lot. They definitely won't take the hostages out in broad daylight, especially the suitcases, large cartons, trolleys, and other things that can take the hostages out."    

"Xiaoqing, just in case, we have to check the area near the exit of the hotel. If they don't follow the rules and take the elevator into the hotel from the car park, they might be able to leave through the main entrance."    

I hurriedly interjected, I can't afford to be negligent in such a big matter.    

She nodded, then extended the search to all the exits of the hotel.    

At this moment, a police officer walked in quickly, "Captain Zhang, no matter what that courier says, he doesn't open the door. Should we force our way in?"    

I couldn't help but wonder if there was something wrong with this recipient.    

"Lead the way, we'll take a look."    

Zhang Qingxiu thought about it for a few seconds before turning her head to me and said, "Before the truth is revealed, the deduction we just made cannot be the truth. Any unexpected things can happen and there can't be any loopholes."    

"Then let's go take a look and have someone from the guesthouse department come in and open the door."    

I'm also curious if this recipient has any problems. It should be fine, who would be so stupid as to write their own message so clearly at the time of the crime? But why didn't he open the door?    

It was impossible for him to not know about such a huge incident happening in the hotel.    

The recipient was on the first floor of the control room. We soon arrived at the door of the suite. Several policemen were standing there, banging on the door.    

Your sister, what are you trying so hard for!    

I was extremely depressed as I told a policeman, "Stop smashing the door. Quickly go to the guest room and get the key. We'll directly open the door and enter."    

"After all, the guest inside is not a criminal. Shouldn't we force our way in?" One of the officers said.    

"It's already burning my eyebrows, why do you care so much. Don't you understand the logic behind the passing of time? I'm the manager of the hotel. If I say there's nothing, then it's nothing. Hurry up and take the key."    

I scolded him sullenly.    

Unfortunately, he didn't listen to what I said. He turned to look at Zhang Qing.    

"Take it. The higher-ups have strictly ordered us to solve this case within 24 hours. Time is of the essence, we can't do anything about it."    

As soon as she spoke, the constable trotted off to the guest room.    

"Xiaoqing, this kid is new, right? He doesn't listen to what I say. It's obvious that he's a recruit. It seems like I haven't been to the Criminal Police to supervise your case these days. Many people don't recognize me anymore."    

I said very seriously.    

The policemen on the side laughed. They were all members of the Criminal Police, so they knew our style very well.    

Hurry up and stop. Your authority as an inspector has long been terminated. In the future, stop pretending to be a leader in front of my colleagues.    

She stared at me, but there was a smile on her lips.    

I suddenly felt a little awkward. I smiled to the few policemen beside me. "Your captain really likes to cause trouble."    

Then, I reached out to tug on the hem of her dress, leaned forward, and whispered into her ear, "Little Qing Zi, you can call me Ergong in private, but don't call me that in front of so many colleagues. The moment the three words of yours left my mouth, I felt as if my character and status was on the verge of collapsing, and my leader's demeanor immediately vanished. No matter how I hear it, these three words just don't feel right. "    

The next second.    

Zhang Qing chuckled, then said to the policemen, "I called him a thick-skinned man, but he's embarrassed. If you don't let me call him a thick-skinned man in front of everyone, you can call him a thick-skinned man in private."    

Your sister!    

You are ruthless.    

The more I told her not to shout, the more she shouted. She shouted three times in a row, especially when she said those three words, she purposely emphasized on those words. She even said that she wanted her to scream in private.    

Old Lin had never said such a thing before. Cough, cough … I can't remember.    

Those few policemen immediately laughed. Seriously, he actually built happiness on my pain. His moral character was too bad, so Old Lin couldn't do such a thing.    

At this moment, the policeman ran over with the key. Their expressions immediately tensed.    

"Open the door."    

Zhang Qing gave the order.