Chapter 11 Red High Heels

I took that photo and drove to the vicinity of Meng Yifan's house.

When I arrived, he was standing outside a small restaurant waiting for me.

Far away, I saw that his face was frighteningly pale and his eyes were dark, just like mine!

And he was also holding a black plastic bag in his hand, which contained something unknown.

I suddenly had a bad feeling in my heart.

"Chen Mo, we really got into trouble this time."

Meng Yifan spoke weakly and quickly showed me the contents of the black plastic bag.

I only looked at it once, and my face suddenly changed in fear, instinctively taking a step back.

"This... whose is this?"

What he had in his pocket was a red high heeled shoe.

"I really didn't know!"

Meng Yifan's eyes turned red as he said, "Someone knocked on my door last night, looking for Li Xiumei. I knocked on it all night, and how dare I open the door again? I was tortured all night and didn't sleep. At dawn, I wanted to go see a master, but when I went out, I found this high heeled shoe at the door." My scalp tingled as I realized that Meng Yifan was going to tell me the same thing.

"Coincidentally, someone knocked on my door last night and knocked on it all night..."

Upon hearing my words, Meng Yifan almost couldn't stand firm.

We both fell silent, and when such a thing happened, we didn't even know what to do.

If we encounter any bad people, we can still go to the police and ask them to help us, but how can we report such incidents to the police?

We installed surveillance cameras in that room before, and we have already handed over the surveillance video to the police. The police have also asked us why we need to open the door at midnight.

Meng Yifan and I are naturally honest, and they suggested that we go to the psychiatric department at that time.

"That's not right."

I looked at Meng Yifan and asked, "Isn't your girlfriend already living with you? She wasn't at your house last night?"

Unexpectedly, Meng Yifan's face became increasingly ugly and he said, "She was there, but she didn't hear anything from beginning to end. She wanted to go open the door to prove that no one was knocking, but I refused to let her open. She said I was neurotic."

"I can only go to another room to hide until dawn."

I felt a bit chilly when I heard it, and even in broad daylight, I felt a hint of coolness. With that knocking on the door, only Meng Yifan and I could hear it?

"Have you called Xie Peng and Li Xingyang?" I asked again.

Meng Yifan wiped his face and said, "I did it. They are very normal. It seems that only you and I can hear the knocking on the door. I suspect... it was because I opened the door that night that this kind of thing happened. Chen Mo, what do you say..."

I said, "This matter may not be so simple. Even if you opened the door, we only provoked one ghost. How could this ghost knock on the door in two places at the same time and knock on the door for the whole night?"

Speaking, I handed the photo to Meng Yifan to see.

Meng Yifan's reaction was the same as mine. When he saw the woman's outfit in this photo, it felt like she was electrocuted.

He widened his eyes and asked, "Where did this photo come from?"

"Just like you, I found it at my doorstep."

I sighed and said, "I'm afraid we really got into trouble. This ghost won't let us go. She left us this photo and a high heel, afraid she doesn't want us to stay out of it."

Meng Yifan couldn't help but say, "We are real estate agents, and he's not the one in the underworld with black and white impermanence. What does this matter to us?"

I said, "What more reason are you talking to ghosts? The most important thing now is to find out the identity of that corpse, otherwise we may not have a few days to live."

It's only been one night, and the two of us seem to be half alive.

Continuing like this, no one knows what will happen next. When we went into the restaurant, each of us ordered a Fried Rice and discussed how to find out the identity of the mummy.

To check the identity background of a person, and even the identity background of a deceased person, only the police can do this, but how could the police possibly tell us?

"I remember the house you sold on the Garden Building side before, and the buyer was a police officer. Do you usually have any contact?" Meng Yifan asked me.

I was momentarily stunned and quickly remembered.

I sold a house before, and the buyer was indeed a police officer.

At that time, the owner was in a hurry to go abroad, so they sold at a low price and could sell for 900000 yuan.

I hung it up for 1.05 million yuan at the time, but later I sold it to the police officer for 1.02 million yuan, leaving him 30000 less. Inside and outside, I helped Meng Yifan earn 120000 yuan, and he shared half of my commission.

In the end, the police officer thanked me greatly and said he wanted to make this friend of mine.

Afterwards, we went out to have two meals together, limited to this.

Although I don't have much friendship, my life is in danger now, so I can only ask him for a favor.

After finishing my meal, I immediately contacted the police officer and asked him to help inquire about the identity of the corpse.

I can't say what this person's name is, but he has a little bit of power in the workplace. I call him Brother Liu. After listening to my demands, Brother Liu appeared a bit embarrassed and said over the phone, "Brother, it's not that Brother doesn't help you. I know the case you mentioned, and it has already been filed. Any information related to the case leaked will result in dismissal."

"But you are my brother, and I have to do my best with everything I say, just managing things up and down, I'm afraid it will cost some money."

I'm not dumbfounded, why don't I understand his meaning.

I said none of this is a problem, I must inquire about the identity of that corpse.

After some compliments, I arranged for him to have dinner at the Yuxiang Building tonight.

That's a high-end hotel. Brother Liu is probably an old fogey. You know what I mean.

same evening.

Meng Yifan and I arrived at the restaurant first and waited for about an hour before waiting for Brother Liu.

Three hundred and sixty lines, no line is better at pleasing others than our sales.

Meng Yifan immediately took out a good cigarette and respectfully handed it to Brother Liu, saying, "Brother Liu, I heard from Chen Mo that you are a big smoker. Let's make friends, and this greeting is a bit chilly. Don't mind."

Liu took the cigarette and weighed it.

The weight of the cigarette seemed to satisfy him very much, and he chuckled and said, "You're welcome, Chen Mo's friend is my old Liu's friend. The gift is light and the affection is heavy. I'll accept you, brother."

He accepted the cigarette and then said, "I've heard about what you asked me to inquire about, but how can I put this case? It's very significant and overlaps with a big case many years ago. So what I'm saying next is, I hope the two brothers have a rotten stomach, otherwise it's harming my brother."

I promised Meng Yifan quickly, "After leaving this door, what Brother Liu said today is hard for us to remember."

Liu nodded and his expression suddenly became serious. "The female victim you asked me to inquire about is named Li Xiumei. She was one of the perpetrators of a extermination case fifteen years ago. The police have been investigating her for fifteen years, but to their surprise, she has already died."