Twenty minutes later.
Brother Liu and I arrived at 188 Shuanghu Street.
This was also part of the Old City District. Number 188 was an old residential building beside the road.
We reached the entrance to Unit Three, went straight up to the sixth floor, and knocked on the door of apartment 602.
Footsteps sounded inside as someone came to answer the door.
Not knowing what was going on inside, I couldn't help reaching toward my waist.
If there was a bad guy inside, I'd stab him first and worry about the rest later. Brother Liu was here, anyway. I could just say he'd told me to do it.
Soon, the door opened.
There was no bad guy inside as I'd imagined. A young woman answered the door.
She eyed us warily. "Who... are you looking for?"
Brother Liu was about to speak, but he didn't know how to answer either.
He looked at me and asked, "Who are we looking for...?"
I was immediately at a loss for words.
When Master Zhang's soul had scattered, he'd only given me this address. He hadn't said who to look for or what was wrong with the place.
All I could do was ask the young woman, "Has anything happened here?"
She shook her head. "No, nothing's happened. I've been home the whole time. Who are you?"
Brother Liu quickly took out his identification. "I'm a police officer. We suspect something has happened here. Are you the owner?"
The young woman shook her head again. "No, I'm a tenant here."
Brother Liu asked, "Do you rent the whole place or share it? Does anyone else live here?"
Perhaps because he was a police officer, the young woman invited us straight inside and explained, "It's a shared apartment. Three other people live here