good old days

When Jiang Xinyu got home, her mother-in-law hadn't come back yet, and the car in the yard was not there. She cleaned herself up and started cooking.

Wang Sumei took Jiang Yan to see Chen Jinhua today.

Chen Jinhua's surgery was completed, and he stayed in the hospital for half a month before going home to recuperate. Because his physical fitness was good before, there were no complications for the time being.

Wang Sumei knew that her daughter-in-law had only been away for about a week, so she guessed that she might be back. When she came home, she saw her at home, so she told Zhang Ling about it.

"The telegram sent by your mother said that Song Zhikun went to Yangcheng to arrest someone. It has been more than a week now. I don't know if he has been arrested?"

Jiang Xinyu admired Zhang Ling inexplicably. She felt that she had several lives.

This poisonous snake in the gutter still wanted to take revenge after it escaped.

So did Song Zhikun catch anyone?
Go back to a week ago.

Song Zhikun reminded his family about Zhang Ling's escape and took them to Yangcheng.

When I arrived in Yangcheng, I contacted the local police and found out the specific location of Xingyun Restaurant. The local police cooperated with them to investigate Xingyun Restaurant.

Xingyun Restaurant is the only leisure and entertainment place in Yangcheng at this time that offers food, drink and dancing. Although it has only been open for a short time, it has already gained quite a reputation in Yangcheng.

Song Zhikun was afraid that the news of Zhang Ling's arrest would spread and arouse her vigilance, causing her to run away. He first went to Xingyun Restaurant with other police officers in casual clothes and hats, without showing his ID at the first time.

He had never been to a place where colorful lights were flashing, loud and rhythmic music was playing, and a group of people were twisting and waving their arms in the center.

"What is this dance about? What kind of song is this? Why haven't I heard it?"

Song Zhikun was not the only country bumpkin, and the policemen who came with him from Henan Province had never seen such a scene.

A young man from the Yangcheng police said: "The latest trend is from the other side of the sea. I don't know what kind of dance it is, it may be dancing randomly. This place has only been open for half a month, and young people from all over Yangcheng want to come and see the excitement. "

The ballroom and dining room are not on the first floor. After walking up and down, I didn't see Zhang Ling's shadow.

Song Zhikun simply didn't wait any longer, went to the hotel manager, showed his ID, and asked the manager to provide the information of all female staff.

The person in charge honestly gave them the information of all the staff, and then asked: "Who are you looking for? If you tell me your name, I can better assist you in your work."

The person in charge is not afraid. Although opening this kind of store opens up the relationship with the above, if it touches the red line, it will encounter the red line. If it touches the line, it will be troublesome.

Just like the songs played in the dance hall, if someone wants to hold them accountable, they must be rectified.

Song Zhikun frowned.

Put yourself in his shoes, if he was a fugitive, would he use his real name after escaping?
It's a pity that he doesn't have a photo of Zhang Ling, and there are no photos of Zhang Ling left in the prison and the mine.

"Zhang Ling."

The person in charge shook his head after hearing this, "There are waiters named Li Lin and Xiang Ling, but there is no one named Zhang Ling."

Song Zhikun did not answer, and together with several police officers, he carefully checked the family status of the staff members in the information.

There is indeed no one named Zhang Ling, nor is there an orphan without a father or a mother. Everyone has a family relationship.

"Now call all the female staff in the dining room and dance floor. You must call them all at once." The person in charge was embarrassed but did not dare to refuse. He went out with resentment to give the order. The young police officer followed Song Zhikun's eyes. Go up.

The female staff didn't know what was going on, and they entered the room one after another twenty minutes later.

Every time a waitress comes, a check mark will be placed at the end of the list.

Except for the two who asked for leave, all the names were marked with ticks.

Not one of the twenty female workers was Zhang Ling, and Song Zhikun did not dare to pin his hopes on the two girls who asked for leave, because according to the information, one was seventeen and the other nineteen, both of whom had large family members. Zhang Ling became The possibility of becoming them is very small.

Person in charge: "The address information of the remaining two people is on it. If necessary, I can find someone to take you there."

Song Zhikun and others discussed it, and the four of them went in two groups to check on the two girls. It didn't matter whether he went or not. The girl was a local and should be known to the neighbors. They shouldn't be able to find anything if they went to check. wrong.

Four people left, and the psychological pressure on the person in charge was no longer so great. "Comrade, if there is anything else you need to cooperate with, just say it and we will fully cooperate."

Song Zhikun: "Why are the waitresses in your store all young girls?" One or two of them wear makeup to work, and their appearance is above average among the crowd.

It's just a restaurant. Is it necessary to use young and beautiful waitresses in all the restaurants?
When the person in charge was about to speak, the door opened from the outside, and a middle-aged man with a slightly fat figure and polished leather shoes walked in.

"I heard that your distinguished guest came to our store, and I'm a little disappointed. Don't mind, distinguished guest. I'll have someone arrange a table later. Let's talk while we eat. If there's anything I can do to help, just ask."

The visitor always smiled when he spoke, and he spoke like a businessman.

Song Zhikun has seen this kind of people in the city. Business people always try to make connections. Although this boss's attitude is that of businessmen meeting people in the yamen who can affect their business, it is different from what he has seen in the past. Among all businessmen, this boss's demeanor is actually neither humble nor arrogant, and does not contain any flattery.

Although his accent is Mandarin, it always sounds a bit awkward.

"Eating is free. What's your name, boss?"

"My surname is Tang, my name is Tianlong, my family is in Wanwan, but my ancestral home is from Min Province."

Several police officers thought his name was quite domineering.

Tang Tianlong sat on the sofa and acted like a master, asking the person in charge what kind of work he was cooperating with the police.

After the person in charge narrated the situation just now, he nodded slightly and said to Song Zhikun and others: "Everyone likes beautiful things. Since I want to recruit people, I will hire young people with a good image. The guests will be in a good mood while dining. You may not do business on this point." Can’t understand.”

Song Zhikun felt that this store was too avant-garde and he couldn't adapt to it. However, his main mission this time was to capture Zhang Ling and take him back. How other people run it has nothing to do with him.

"The woman you are looking for is called Zhang Ling? Since there is no such person in the store, I can definitely say that she is not here. If there are photos, I can help you find her."

Song Zhikun said: "Forget it, since he is not here, we will close the team. If there is any news about Zhang Ling, please inform the police as soon as possible."

Tang Tianlong nodded: "This is natural."

Song Zhikun went out from Xingyun Restaurant, but he had no intention of going back just like that.

The news that Zhang Ling was working at Xingyun Restaurant cannot be groundless.

(End of this chapter)