Rich Feng Shui Master: Enchanting actress will catch ghosts

Chapter 315 Strange Matching Chapter Frame

After entering, feeling that the environment here is not bad, the female policeman led them to the bright and spacious reception room, and poured a cup of tea for the two of them.

"Tell me what the problem is. In fact, we can consult any questions here." The policewoman's smile is really refreshing.

The little Taoist took out the painting from his pocket: "We want to find this fishing village, but we have asked almost all the people here, but no one knows where this place is, so we can only think of asking the police to help us. "

The female policeman took the painting with both hands, and stood up after studying it carefully for a long time: "I'm really sorry, we are not familiar with this place, I will show it to my colleagues, and let them look it up on the Internet by the way, please wait a moment Hold on, I'll be right back."

After Ming and the little Taoist nodded, the policewoman went out.

Seeing Ming's serious face, the little Taoist reached out and patted the back of his hand: "Don't look so sad, the police have the most complete information here, and you can find out where this place is with just a little search. "

But in the face of the little Taoist's comfort, Ming's frowning brows still did not relax: "Actually, to tell you the truth, I have a bad premonition in my heart, and I always feel that I will still be disappointed this time. In fact, I have already prepared them." Mental preparation that cannot be found.”

"Don't be so pessimistic! Although it is possible, we still have a glimmer of hope." The little Taoist still comforted him, maybe he is an optimist himself.

At the same time, the female policeman took the picture they drew and asked colleagues outside one by one, but these policemen, whether they were young or old, shook their heads and said that they had never seen this place before. I don't even know there is such a fishing village nearby.

"It's also possible that it's not the fishing village near us. We can go online directly and check it on a large scale." The policewoman said, looking at a colleague sitting by the computer.

The colleague nodded immediately, activated a button on the computer, and then took the painting and kept comparing it with the pictures that appeared one after another on the computer.

10 minutes passed, half an hour passed, still nothing, nothing wiped out, until all the photos of the small fishing village in the information database were compared, there was still no clue.

The female policeman returned to the reception room with a sad face holding the painting.

As soon as he came in, Ming noticed that the policewoman's face was a bit strange, and it seemed that she definitely hadn't found it.

But the little Taoist didn't notice the strange expression on the policewoman's face. The moment the policewoman came in, the little Taoist yelled loudly and asked, "How is it? Police officer? Have you found the place we mentioned? "

However, the little Taoist priest's elated expression was instantly extinguished by the helpless words of the female policeman: "I'm really sorry, none of our colleagues know this place, and we have been comparing the address information database for a long time, but we still haven't found it. See this place."

Seeing the apologetic expression on the policewoman's face, Ming couldn't bear it, and hurriedly waved her hand: "It's okay, it's not your fault, you don't need to say sorry."

"By the way, can I ask one more question? Where did this painting come from? Did this place not exist in the first place? Was it the place in the painting?" The female policeman asked with an embarrassed expression.

The little Taoist immediately stood up and retorted: "Actually, this is a photo taken by our friend at that place, but now he has not contacted us, we are a little worried, but this photo is our only clue, we have searched all over In the end, I had no other choice, so I found the police station, but I didn’t expect that you couldn’t find it either.”

The female policeman looked apologetic again: "I'm really sorry, this is our problem."

Ming shook his head: "It's not your problem, it's that this place itself is difficult to find, okay, then we'll leave first."

The female policeman sent them all the way to the door, and before leaving, she waved her hand and said: "I'm really sorry, I couldn't solve your troubles this time, but since you just filled out the registration form, as long as there is a trace of clues, I will Notified you."

Although the police station did not help them solve the problem, this attitude is really rare.

"Don't worry about it, I'll take you to a place." The little Taoist tugged on Laming's sleeve with his uninjured hand.

"Where?" At this moment, the disheartened Ming squeezed out the word coldly from his mouth.

"Internet cafe." It was rare for the little Taoist to speak concisely.

"When is it? You are still in the mood to go to the Internet cafe, so hurry up and find someone, I am very anxious." Sure enough, Ming directly objected, he hated that kind of smoky place the most.

"I'm doing business. Although I don't usually touch those things, you have to know that the Internet is a very powerful thing. No matter what you search, as long as this place really exists, you can definitely have some clues." The little Taoist explained why he wanted to go to the Internet cafe.

Although Ming has lived for so long, he is really not familiar with this aspect. Hearing what the little Taoist said, he thinks he can give it a try.

The two of them came to the Internet cafe again with a glimmer of hope, and only turned on one computer.

But before I got to the point, I saw a public welfare advertisement, saying that if you have any questions, you can contact the reporter. The reporter is the reporter of the people and can help everyone solve their problems.

Ming and the little Taoist made eye contact, and they immediately dialed the number of the media displayed on it.

After explaining the reason for the visit, the media wanted to see their painting, and they also took a photo of the painting and passed it on.

But there was only one sentence to wait for the news, if there is news, it will be notified, and there is no more news.

Seeing that there was no hope for waiting, the two of them began to search the original small fishing village on the Internet.

After looking at a lot of pictures of the two of them, their eyes were tired. At this time, the mobile phone rang.

When I picked it up, it was a call from a reporter. Like the policewoman before, the reporter's tone was very apologetic. As soon as I opened my mouth and said I was sorry, the two of them immediately understood. It seems that they still haven't found the result. .

Sure enough, remember to tell them not to worry, they will mobilize the media and even media from outside the province to find this place, maybe there will be clues soon.

But when these words came out, Ming had given up hope.

After hanging up the phone, the two of them still did not give up, searching for various pictures and various materials on the Internet.

"Hurry up, cheer up and look at this website." Ming poked the arm of the little Taoist priest who was about to fall asleep.

The little Taoist priests were so frightened by Ming, they immediately regained their spirits. The one in front of them was an unknown small website, but there were various records about primitive small fishing villages on it. Soon they found one, which was a bit like the painting in their hands. The place.

The two people were so excited that they clicked on this place and looked down slowly, but halfway through the text suddenly disappeared.

Ming himself was an impatient person who almost dropped the keyboard: "Who edited this website? The words are not complete."

Although there are a lot of words just now, they are all about the customs of some simple fishermen and the compliments describing how beautiful this place is. They even wrote about the history of this fishing village. It may have been hundreds of years. I have been living and working here in peace and contentment, living a diligent and happy life, mainly relying on fishing for a living.

"I read the text again, but it really doesn't help us at all. It doesn't even write the specific address, which is really a headache." The little Taoist also looked unhappy: "Finally, I have some clues. , I didn’t expect the clue to be broken on this clue.”

"Are you annoying? Are you talking about tongue twisters here?" Ming was also very frustrated. Just when he was about to push his chair and stand up, suddenly a strange prompt sounded on the computer. A square dialog box was displayed on the computer screen.

The little Taoist also looked surprised: "What is this? It seems that someone wants to talk to us."

Ming looked down, and it was true, because at the top of the dialog box, someone typed out a line of words: "Hi, are you in trouble?"

"How is it? Should this message be answered or not?" The little Taoist asked Zhuo Ming's opinion with a puzzled expression.

Ming showed a disdainful expression: "This must be some boring guy, don't worry about doing these things all day."

As Ming said, he pushed away the chair and left, but before he took two steps, the little Taoist's whimpering voice came from behind: "Don't go, come and see, this person seems to know what we are doing Same."

Mingyi was a little strange when he heard what the little Taoist said, and soon became interested and sat back on the chair next to the computer.

It's really strange, before they could respond, a second message appeared in the dialog box: "Don't close the dialog box in such a hurry, you must be looking for a particularly hard-to-find place, right?"

"You can reply now, let's see what kind of medicine is sold in his gourd." The little Taoist gritted his teeth and said.

Finally, he typed a line on the keyboard and posted it on the dialog box: "You are talking nonsense, we obviously didn't find a place, but just looked up information."

After typing this line, the little Taoist looked at Ming triumphantly: "I'll see what he will do to us."

As a result, a surprising scene appeared. Almost at the same time as the message was sent, there was another shocking sentence on the other end of the dialog box: "Are you kidding, do you think I don't know? You are looking for an older Small fishing village."

"Who is this person, do you know? Can you find out?" Ming finally paid attention to this question, and he even looked around nervously.

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