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Chapter 937 There is news
Hong Xing still wanted to deceive Zhao Mingyang with an honest look, but he couldn't deceive Zhao Mingyang.

Zhao Mingyang pulled a chair and sat opposite Hong Xing and said, "Let's talk about memory again. I find that my memory is mostly vague, but there is a memory that I can't forget. For example, what did I do?" Bad thing, I remember it very clearly, do you know why?

Because I read the news about the law and the arrest of criminals every day, I get scared when I see it, why?Because I have done it, I am afraid. Do you also feel the same way?

You had a bad reputation when you were young. I asked a lot of people who had been in contact with you before, and they didn’t think highly of you. They sneaked around and stole from childhood. Later, you liked to gamble and cheat. Why did you leave the North?
Is it because you owed a lot of gambling debts? You were afraid that the boss over there would retaliate against you. You even ignored your old lady who told fortune-tellers all day long, and ran away. Before you left, you even helped a few relatives. money was stolen.

You haven't gone back for decades, and you went to your grandfather's house after that, but you haven't gone back much, and the villagers don't think very well of you, saying that you are idle and not doing your job properly.

Did you come here after that?When you came to Shanghai, did you participate in the disappearance of my sister?I also found out for you when you were in Aozhou, and now you probably know my strength. It's just a matter of time whether you say it or not.

There is a case of beer here, 24 bottles, all of which I drank. It is said that drinking beer can easily explode if you hold your urine. You don’t care about passing on the family at your age, right? "

After Zhao Mingyang finished speaking, he got up and left. Old Wu directly opened a bottle of beer and "pleased" Hong Xing to drink it. There was really no nonsense, and there was no extra nonsense.

Hong Xing's eyes saw a few people drawing a circle in the distance, a circle with a diameter of about one meter, and then began to use an electric drill to make a hole. It was really making a hole, and there were people mixing cement.

This doesn't feel right, someone actually took a ruler to measure Hong Xing's head and waist, and then walked to the ground where the circle was drawn to mark it.

It's over, this is to seal myself here forever, Hong Xing is terrified now.

"No, no, brother, this can't be a joke. If I have something, you will be in trouble too." Hong Xing said while spitting out some beer.

Old Wu looked at him coldly and said: "Our boss didn't love you no matter what, you don't need to think about it, just think of yourself as a fish on the chopping board, it doesn't make any difference."

Hong Xing was scared to the ground when he said this, and Lao Wu didn't look like he was joking, as if he really trampled an ant to death.

"I say, I say, I say everything." Hong Xing couldn't bear it any longer. He knew that Zhao Mingyang was not an ordinary person at all who could find out so much information about him in a short period of time. In addition, he chose this place and this group of people. Hong Xing didn't dare to bet on what he really wanted to do.

If he is ruthless enough, he won't do anything sneaky. He belongs to the typical bully.

Zhao Mingyang came from the door, looked at Hong Xing who had drunk two bottles of beer, and asked Old Wu to wake him up, and Old Wu directly poured a bucket of cold water on his head.

By the way, after washing away the smell of Hong Xing's scared pee just now, Zhao Mingyang sighed and looked at Hong Xing.

In fact, he was already a little uneasy, because the time when Hong Xing went abroad to work was the time when Wu Zhonghua searched the most and was also the time when he searched the most contacts.

Thirteen years ago, when his wife was about to die, Wu Zhonghua really used his best contacts to investigate his daughter's affairs. This is probably what made Hong Xing slip away.

The reason why Hong Xing took the risk to claim it this time is because there is a reward for providing clues this time. He only needs to provide some clues to get the reward. He is in a hurry to spend the money. He does have a child, but the child does not recognize This father, and lost contact.

He didn't give the money to the children. He owed a lot of debts after losing in Ozhou and came back.

Now he has no money, he is old again, physically inconvenient, not as flexible as before, unable to climb the pipes to steal from others, and now he goes out with a mobile phone, the money is in the mobile phone, and the mobile phone is always in his hand. There is access control, and there are cameras everywhere. His craftsmanship is no longer good, and he wants a pension.

He was surprised that Zhao Mingyang was able to find his information so quickly, which proved that he was out of touch with the times. Now to check the information, an ID card is enough, even a mobile phone number is enough, and then check some relevant contacts based on this. Wait, in short, the records left behind are clear at a glance.

Then I went to look for all-round people in various regions, and sent a WeChat group message to check people, and soon hundreds of thousands of people saw it, and replied instantly if they knew it.

Therefore, Zhao Mingyang could obtain Hong Xing's information immediately.

Zhao Mingyang was afraid that he would cause harm to Wu Zhonghua's daughter 13 years ago, or that Wu Zhonghua's daughter had long been...

After all, what kind of business did this Hong Xingte do later?
Zhao Mingyang couldn't help but directly picked up the teapot on the table, gave Hong Xing his head and said, "If you don't give me a satisfactory answer today, I will make you a statue. I hate human traffickers the most in my life."

Zhao Mingyang's eyes were bloodshot, with murderous intent. A human trafficker really ruined a family. If it was a human trafficker, Zhao Mingyang felt that Wu Zhonghua's daughter still had hope of life.

Hong Xing was frightened by Zhao Mingyang, really, that look was too scary, it could really kill him.

"Brother, little brother, I'm just an errand runner. I have nothing to do with this matter. At that time, I went to Shanghai to work as a pickpocket at the train station, and then I was targeted by a group of people. They asked me to help them drive in the car." The door is for a group of children to get into the car, I just do this, and nothing else." Hong Xing explained.

Zhao Mingyang took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, stared at Hong Xing and said, "You help me be a fool, don't you? Keep pouring beer, if you want to talk nonsense, I'll glue you and seal your life. You took the other party's money." It’s good, if they don’t give you money, will you help them? I’ll give you one last chance, either tell the truth or stop acting, I’ll find you, and I’ll be able to figure it out.”

Hong Xing saw that Lao Wu was holding the glue and opened a few more bottles of beer. He was frightened and said quickly: "I was wrong brother, I will never lie. They did give me money. At that time, they gave me twenty at a time, and let me Help open the door in the last carriage of the train.

I can open the lock. I have the key for the door lock of the train compartment, and I can open it directly. When I arrive at the station, I put them down and open the door from the rear compartment. Instead of going through the station gate, I open the door when the train is about to arrive. let them go.

The leader of this group is called Sister Mei, and I haven’t seen her before. The person who came to me was a middle-aged man with a limp. He had a tattoo on his arm. It was a dragon. I just met him. I haven't seen the rest, but I know which private housing area that group of people lived in at that time, and Liu Town below Shencheng and Sucheng Cangshi, which is close to Shencheng. I don't know many people, but I know they have a habit of drawing a plum blossom in front of the house they live in.

I also know that that group of people often went to a noodle restaurant to eat at that time, and I felt something was wrong, because no matter how delicious the noodle restaurant was, they couldn’t go there every day. They didn’t know that I found them, and I followed them secretly, just in case. One day they had an accident, and I was also in trouble, but I didn't know anything about them, so I kept a hand.

Later I heard that the child of a certain important person disappeared, so I ran out of the country. I was afraid that it might have something to do with Sister Mei's group. Later, I saw that it shouldn't matter. They should have brought that girl to Liuzhen, so I Knowing so much, I don't know anything else. "

"Write down the addresses you mentioned, as well as the person's appearance. I will describe it to the studio in detail later. If I am playing tricks, I will really be impatient." Zhao Mingyang walked out after finishing speaking, and a painter walked in. , this person is a painter specially hired by Zhao Mingyang, who is good at this kind of reconstruction and restoration of portraits of people.

Zhao Mingyang didn't know how to deal with Hong Xing. Is he a villain?Yes, he is a heinous person who knows exactly what that sister Mei is doing, but is still helping her.

Zhao Mingyang called Liu Lanshan and asked him to check this sister Mei, dig three feet to check, and buy a middle-aged man with tattoos.

Liu Lanshan's news is mostly underground, so the people he knows will have some heretics.

It's better not to tell Wu Zhonghua now, let someone take Hong Xing away later, find a place to watch, and then hand it over to Wu Zhonghua.

Miss Mei?Zhao Mingyang feels that there is a high probability that nothing can be found. It has been too long, and it is difficult for this group of people to live or die. I don't know if their appearance has changed, unless~
After Zhao Mingyang and other painters finished painting, they saw a middle-aged portrait with a crew cut and a mustache. Zhao Mingyang said to the painter, "Can you roughly draw what this person will look like 30 years from now?"

The painter nodded and said, "It's not a big problem, but I don't dare to guarantee it 100%, I can only say my best."

After Zhao Mingyang asked the artist to draw the limp middle-aged man 30 years later, he took a photo and sent it to Hao Ren, who asked Hao Ren to prepare to post it on the Internet, find this person, and reward 20 for clues. .

To see if he could attract the next Hong Xing, Zhao Mingyang asked Lao Wu to drive him to the noodle shop that Hong Xing mentioned.

It is probably gone, but if we can find out who the boss is, there should be clues.

As expected by Zhao Mingyang, that piece of land had been demolished long ago. It was demolished at the beginning of the millennium, and it is now a commercial street.

Zhao Mingyang can only ask people to inquire about the time-honored shops in this area, that is, the shops that still open here after relocation or demolition.

There is no way to check the households, it is too complicated, but it is normal for a store to have been in business for 30 to [-] years. This is a stable income and a career.

After some inquiries, I found that there is a laundry shop, an optical shop, and a steamed stuffed bun shop that have been here for nearly 30 years, and they were here before the demolition.

Zhao Mingyang went to ask one by one, if he remembered that there was a noodle restaurant here, called Liuji Noodle Restaurant.

Unexpectedly, the few shops left here still remember this noodle shop, but none of them are familiar with the boss, and they can't even remember the boss's appearance.

According to Zhao Mingyang's investigation, the boss doesn't interact with the neighbors and is busy with the store all day long. You can see him busy when you go to the store. He is busy from morning to night. The business is good. You can talk to him. He also said, but never took the initiative to contact others.

Over time, the neighbor got used to it, and the neighbor would give him a discount when he went to eat in his restaurant, but he never had any other contact with the neighbor.

Later, the shop was closed, and I didn’t know where the other party went. I didn’t have his contact information. I knew that there were many apprentices in his shop, all of them were sixteen or seventeen years old. There was also a wife with three children. The child went home to study, and Lao Liu also closed the shop and went home.

It's not that they moved out after the demolition, but they moved out before the demolition. Zhao Mingyang asked, do you still remember what Lao Liu looked like?

As a result, several shop owners said that they could not remember, because Lao Liu had been wearing a hat and glasses for a long time, and was always busy in the kitchen with his head down, so everyone really didn't pay attention to what he looked like.

I just remember that he is quite tall, more than 1.8 meters tall, very thin, and speaks with a bit of an accent, but I can't tell where the accent is.

His wife looked young, she looked very young, so young that she seemed to be only sixteen or seventeen years old. Lao Liu said that he and his wife married early.

The children are not young anymore, they look about six or seven years old.

The owner of the bun shop was very impressed with Lao Liu's wife, so Zhao Mingyang hurriedly asked the painter to come.

The owner of the Baozi Shop asked Zhao Mingyang what he meant with a cautious expression. Zhao Mingyang said that the boss had done favors to his family, and he wanted to repay the favor, and gave the Baozi Shop owner 1000 yuan as a favor.

After the boss finished describing, Zhao Mingyang took the painter's words and went to confirm the appearance with the owner of the optical shop and the owner of the laundry shop.

It’s true that they look like this, but the artist is in a dilemma. The artist said that there will be a big gap between the appearance of a woman at the age of sixteen or seventeen and the appearance of a woman at the age of 45, especially after the age of 25, after the age of 35, and after the age of 45. big.

The main reason is body shape. Fat and thin face will affect the facial features, as well as changes in the face. Many people say that men are anti-aging. This is true. It may change slowly in decades, but women are very big. Especially with and without makeup.

However, the artist determined that according to the painted appearance of the girl, she is sixteen or seventeen years old, and it is impossible for her to be twenty-six or seventeen years old.

Zhao Mingyang fell into deep thought. It seems that this noodle restaurant has a big problem. Getting married early is all nonsense. This is a family that was improvised and played for outsiders, those few children.

Zhao Mingyang suddenly understood something. It was impossible for Wu Zhonghua's daughter to walk so far with a few children she didn't know at all. In fact, children would be afraid when they were not far from home.

Unless these children had contact with Wu Zhonghua's daughter in private, it's just that Wu Zhonghua and her wife had no idea that these children had played with their daughter.

Zhao Mingyang suddenly realized, and took out his mobile phone to check. Isn't the place he is at now not far from where Wu Zhonghua lives?

However, although these two areas are separated by a road, the economy seems to be different from day to day. The area where Wu Zhonghuasuo lives is very prosperous, but it is very deserted here now. This road is a dead end. The first road is that there is no exit at the end, and there is no road ahead. There is a vegetable market in front of it. This vegetable market has been here for many, many years, and the demolition here has not affected the vegetable market.

If Wu Zhonghua and his wife took their children to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, they would definitely pass by here. At that time, they might be targeted.

If those children were well-trained, they would know how to get in touch with them. Zhao Mingyang even suspected that those small children were children?

The phone rang, and it was from Liu Lanshan. He brought good news to Zhao Mingyang, a middle-aged man with tattoos and a limp.

(End of this chapter)