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The hearse with the weird odor slowed to a stop before the entrance. The sound of pebbles could be heard bouncing on the ceiling. There were footsteps coming from the corridor, and there seemed to be someone sawing next door. The door knob to the room rattled slightly, and the faucet in the bathroom kept dripping even though it had been screwed shut. There was a rubber ball that rolled on its own underneath the bed. Wet footsteps started to surface one after another on the floor. 
At 3 am, Chen Ge held a cleaver in his hand as he hid beside the room heater. The call he was trying to make was finally answered. "Landlord, is this what you meant by 'the house can be a little crowded at night'‽"

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"You know this man?" Captain Yan saw something on the change to Chen Ge's expression.

"Last night, it rained heavily. One of my employees was stranded at the bus stop with Jia Ming's wife. He called me for help, so I called a taxi to go fetch them and helped take Jia Ming's wife home. That was how I met the man." Jia Ming's situation was rather unique, and he was related to the last bus on Route 104, so Chen Ge did not go into detail. Instead, he quickly changed the topic. "Can I see the information on Jia Ming?"

Captain Yan passed his phone to Chen Ge. It not only had Jia Ming's phone but also his work history and the comments that his employers had for him. "Jia Ming once came to the station due to an altercation with a client, so we have his information in our system."

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