"Let's go, head upstairs and take a look."
Then, Ding Fei found out the exact address, and took Lin Yi and Liu Qingfeng up to the fourth floor and knocked on the door of apartment 401.
But after knocking for a while, no one answered.
"What's going on? The car is charging downstairs, but no one's home?" Liu Qingfeng muttered.
"Maybe they went out to run errands, leaving the car charging at home," Ding Fei said.
"That's unlikely."
Lin Yi's words drew the attention of the two men.
"Tell us what you're thinking."
"Under normal circumstances, the first thing to catch fire should be the wires, but only a section was found at the scene, and there were no burn marks on the building, which is very strange."
After listening to Lin Yi, the two nodded, agreeing that what he said made sense.
"Go on."
"So I guess when the vehicle caught fire, the people inside cut the power, since no plug was found, it should have been cut and fell from inside the house."
Lin Yi continued:
