An hour later, the three drove to the vicinity of Xingyue Shoe Factory.

Xingyue Shoe Factory is one of the older factories in Xicheng.

It was quite glorious decades ago.

At that time, it was hard to find a job, and being able to work in a factory was considered very respectable.

In addition, Xingyue shoes were quite popular at the time, and the employees in the factory had benefits.

Therefore, at that time, the workers of Xingyue Shoe Factory lived a relatively comfortable life.

It is not the case now.

After capitalization and corporatization, the status of workers has basically dropped to the bottom.

But the magical thing is that

Xingyue Shoe Factory has not closed down yet.

Wang Ze looked at the gate of Xingyue Shoe Factory in the distance and said,"Is there anyone who still buys this kind of shoes now?"

He did not mean to belittle it.

The times are developing.

Nowadays, no one may look favorably upon domestic products, let alone this old-fashioned brand.

It was a treasure decades ago.

Decades later... to put it bluntly, it is garbage.

Pang Qun smiled and said,"This Xingyue Shoe Factory is the only old factory left in our Xicheng."

"Others either closed down or transformed."

"I also wonder why it is still alive."

Wang Ze said:"There is still a demand"

"There is demand, there is trade"

"Perhaps some poor places need this kind of cheap and good shoes."

"Let's go and have a look."

Pang Qun nodded:"Okay."

He had roughly understood Wang Ze's pace of handling cases.

In the absence of any clues, he made bold assumptions and forcibly searched for clues.

What is this called?

It's a bit like casting a wide net to catch fish.

Check everything that should and shouldn't be checked, and there will always be gains.

Even if the search is wrong , it is considered to have ruled out an impossibility.

As long as one impossibility can be ruled out, the case is considered to have moved forward a step.

Until all impossibilities are ruled out, see what is left.

As they walked, Pang Qun handed Wang Ze a cigarette.

Wang Ze reached out to take it, took out a lighter and lit it

"Could it be that this area was not demolished because of this shoe factory?"

Looking around, there are many bungalows nearby.

In the fast-growing economy of Xicheng, it should have been planned long ago.

Pang Qun said,"I guess so."

"But this factory probably won't last long."

Wang Ze nodded slightly:"Let me take a look at the surrounding map."

Hearing this, the police officer behind him hurried forward, operated the laptop with one hand, and opened the detailed map.

This is Zhang Chao from the Xicheng Criminal Investigation Team.

His ability is similar to Wang Xiaotong.

Wang Ze chose to take him with him for the convenience of information retrieval.

He looked at the map for a while.

The second crime scene is the closest to the Xingyue Shoe Factory.

It is about ten kilometers away.

This location is relatively remote.

As Wang Ze's eyes shifted to the edge of the map, Zhang Chao also began to move the map area to let the other party see more.

After a while, Wang Ze nodded and indicated that it was okay.

Seeing this, Zhang Chao put away the computer.

Wang Ze glanced at him and smiled,"Your people are good, better than mine."

If Wang Xiaotong heard this, he would probably be a little sad.

Pang Qun smiled and said,"It's just that he is a little young and needs to exercise."

After saying this, he felt something was wrong.

Wang Ze seemed younger than Zhang Chao.

He sighed secretly.

It was true that comparisons are the culprit.

When he was Wang Ze's age, he was still drinking and bragging with his friends at school.

Hearing the two of them discussing him, Zhang Chao scratched his head a little embarrassedly, but did not interrupt. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

While chatting, we arrived at Xingyue Shoe Factory.

The security guard was an old man wearing glasses.

Good guy. He was quite old.

Could it be that he worked here when Xingyue Shoe Factory was built?

""Uncle, hello."

Wang Ze called out before he even got close.

The uncle was concentrating on reading the newspaper, as if he didn't hear what Wang Ze said.

Wang Ze called out again,"Are you reading the newspaper, uncle?"

Still no response.

"He seems to be hard of hearing."

Pang Qun smiled helplessly and said.

Wang Ze didn't care and came to the other party.

The old man reacted, looked up and put down the newspaper in his hand.

"What's wrong, young man?"

Wang Ze smiled and said,"Uncle, can you hear me?"

The uncle said,"Nonsense! I'm not deaf!"

Several people looked at each other and smiled.

Wang Ze handed him a cigarette.

Seeing the cigarette, the uncle's eyes lit up and he took it happily.

"The young man is not bad.

This compliment is generous.

Just a cigarette can get compliments.

Wang Ze smiled and took out a lighter to light the old man.

"."Uncle, how many years have you worked here?"

Wang Ze asked.

The uncle took a deep puff of cigarette and said,"It's been quite a while."

"I was a worker here not long after the factory was built."

"Now, I'm retired and become a security guard. I'm just sitting around doing nothing."

Hearing this, Wang Ze complimented him,"You're a veteran in the factory."

The old man smiled and said,"I can't say I'm a veteran, but I know all the big and small things."

After that, he looked at Wang Ze and said,"Young man, are you a policeman?"

"Hmm?"

Wang Ze was slightly stunned.

"How do you know?"

The old man flicked the ash from his cigarette and said,"If I don't even have this much vision, then I have lived for sixty years in vain."

Wang Ze gave a thumbs up:"Great."

The old man waved his hand and said,"What happened?"

Wang Ze said,"It's not a big deal, just taking a casual walk, maybe I can gain something."

The old man nodded, but didn't ask much.

Wang Ze said,"Uncle, what car do you take when you usually go home?"

The old man said,"Of course the bus."

Wang Ze took a puff of his cigarette and said,"Yuan Shengqiang, do you know him?"

The old man shook his head:"No."

Wang Ze was surprised:"He's the bus driver from more than ten years ago, don't you know him?"

The old man:"Oh, you mean Old Yuan, then you know him"

"Don't tell me your full name."

"Who knows what his full name is?"

"What happened to Old Yuan?"

"Haven’t taken the bus for many years?"

"I remember it's been at least ten years."

Wang Ze nodded and smiled:"Yes, it's more than ten years"

"he……"

"There is a small problem, I want to know more about it."

The old man said:"No problem, no problem, it's just a small matter."

……

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