I Have 48 Hours a Day

Zhang Heng had planned to go to the neighborhood where Lin Sisi lived, but considering that he had been shaking outside for a long time, he could only push it backwards, and interviewing Lin Sisi's parents was not like interviewing Teacher Li Yan. Easily, even if the other party believes that he has created a reporter identity, he may not be willing to meet him.

After all, losing her daughter would cause them another injury every interview.

Zhang Heng returned home at about eight o'clock in the evening. He sat on the sofa and read the newspaper. The food on the table remained motionless.

"I sent you a message so you don't have to wait for me."

"It's better to eat together anyway." The grandfather said in the newspaper that he didn't ask Zhang Heng where he had gone because he believed in Zhang Heng's self-management ability. The two have always been together this way. The more you die, the more likely you will have rebellious psychology.

Zhang Heng later also asked where his grandfather knew this, and the latter told him he was raising a fuck.

"Then I'll go hot." Zhang Heng said as he picked up the vegetables on the table and went into the kitchen.

After realizing that those things will not be used immediately, Zhang Heng also stopped using Lego kittens to test whether there would be any problems with the meal, but he still kept enough vigilance in his life. There was no way that happened to Lin Sisi. Things with college students have always reminded him that his side is not safe, and those who he thinks he is familiar with may not really be those he is familiar with.

After dinner, Zhang Heng contacted Qin Zhen again.

The latter has a cousin who is an ox and specializes in tickets for performances or events. It is the kind of ticket seller that all fans hate and love. Especially when the show is popular, basically it is a ticket on a large ticketing platform. It ’s not a blink of an eye, and it ’s not a problem that your network is fast or slow. Many of them are unable to grab the script, and even if you happen to grab it, the general location will not be too good.

So fans who do n’t have a ticket or want a good position can only find oxen to buy. A ticket of one thousand yuan is normal for three or four thousand, and it is not impossible to catch up with the particularly popular, seven or eight thousand. At the same time, there is also the risk of buying fake tickets.

Although each platform claimed to be righteous and clean, and had nothing to do with the oxen, it was difficult for them to explain the messiness in the order of the votes, and the platform may only know the truth.

Zhang Heng doesn't like scalpers, but it is only four days before the concert. It is obviously unrealistic to buy tickets through regular channels at this time. Zhang Heng has been thinking about how to copy his homework and KFC's hospitality. He knows Bai Qing likes GEM. It happened that there was a GEM concert on Friday. I simply thanked GEM for the concert.

And because he was worried about the other party's misunderstanding, he always pulled Qin Zhen pigeons together with him.

After listening to Zhang Heng's request, Qin Zhen took a sigh of relief. "Are you going to grab the bank? Do you know how much it costs for the four little iron lung concert tickets? And you still need VIP area."

"If you have money, don't worry. You just need your cousin to help you get tickets." Zhang Hengdao.

The money earned by the car can't bring out a copy, it is just a waste if it is not spent.

"Okay, then I can help you ask my cousin." Qin Zhen agreed, and he was curious again. "Which girl is it that makes you spend so much money?"

"If you don't want to go, I can give your ticket to others." Zhang Hengdao.

"OKOK, you give money to your boss, I also like GEM, sure enough brother, don't forget me if there is such an event in the future, I am your eternal wingman."

"........."

Zhang Heng hung up the phone. So far, he has been investigating for days and nights continuously. He has to go to class during the day, so he does n’t plan to go out and toss tonight. After finishing his homework and taking a bath, he goes to bed early. Go to sleep.

In the next few days, he was still the same as before, while continuing to play as a high school student and investigating foreign affairs. Zhang Heng went to the neighborhood where Lin Sisi was located, but similar to what he had previously thought, Lin Sisi's parents were not He was willing to be interviewed, but he heard some news with a pack of cigarettes at the gate post outside the community.

According to the security of the community, the three children often left in company, but did not know where they were going.

These three kids should be somewhere with a secret base.

In addition, Zhang Heng's camera videos have also been found ten kilometers away, getting closer and closer to the east of the city, where there were several old state-owned factories and mines.

In the 1990s, it was probably the last glory of the state-owned factory. At its peak, there were tens of thousands of employees in a factory. The factory director and mayor were at the same level. The entire factory was like a small kingdom, from kindergartens, elementary schools, and junior high schools. There are all kinds of high schools, as well as allocated housing and hospitals in factories, but later, due to various reasons, these state-owned large factories began to go downhill. Not only did the previous benefits disappear, but now some factories ca n’t even send out basic wages. , So the whole urban area also looks a bit sorrowful ~ www.readwn.com ~ Zhang Heng does not need to pretend to be a camera manufacturer anymore. After he has money, he can make up an excuse to find things, and then give the manager a hundred dollars. , You can basically check the monitoring outside the store, and the efficiency has improved a lot.

He traced all the way here, but then the red fit of the college student's home disappeared.

Zhang Heng searched the nearby shops and never saw the Fit's video again, so he expanded some search scopes, but still got nothing, the Fit seemed to evaporate out of thin air.

Exclude the possibility of supernatural phenomena, which may happen because the other party changed cars halfway.

Later Zhang Heng noticed the underground parking lot next door. He went down and wanted to retrieve the other party's video.

But just then something unexpected happened.

Zhang Heng didn't see anyone in the duty room. At the same time, the lights above his head began to flash, blinking.

Zhang Heng stood next to the duty room, glanced around the silhouettes that appeared from the parking space, and probably estimated that there should be eight or nine people holding things such as steel pipes and wrenches.

"You shouldn't be bothersome." The leader said badly.

"Really?" Zhang Heng raised his eyebrows, put his hands in his pockets, and said lightly, "What did I care about?"

The leader snorted, "Don't pretend to be stupid, you know in your heart, someone asked me to tell you, be honest, or it's your turn next time."

"who?"

"Hey, where are you from so many questions," said the leader impatiently.

"So you actually don't know anything, just give money to people to do things." Zhang Heng's eyes swept through the crowd. From the dress, I can see that they should be workers from nearby factories. It is estimated that wages have not been paid. I can only find a way to earn extra money.