Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 381 A long time ago, a long time ago

This is already the second time that Ma SIR and Wang Yuechuan have come into contact with the female high school student in front of them.

She was obviously more scared than last time.

The first time she reported the crime was after she received the first threatening letter.And this time, it was the third time.

"This time, is it still collected at the school?" Ma Houde looked at the female student in front of him, frowning and asked.

All she could do was nod in horror... she dared not tell her parents.

Since the tutorial school closed, not only her, but the rest of the students have more or less guessed something.These days, the students who know each other try not to have too much contact.

"Officer! I heard...I heard that those who jumped from the building in front were all...Officer, I don't want to die, help me! I know I'm wrong, please, I know I'm wrong!"

"Don't worry, we will protect your personal safety." Ma Houde said seriously: "After we met last time, I asked someone to protect you in private. Once bad guys approach you, they will be caught. Don't worry about that."

But the female student was still frightened and said: "But...but why is this thing still sent to school..."

This is where Ma SIR is relatively powerless.

The threatening letter was sent directly to the school gate, and it was sent by post.But when they contacted the post office, there was no video about Zhao Ru on the front desk... It can only be said that she sent it from a mailbox outside the mail.

But the problem is that they also have people watching the mailbox 24 hours a day, but so many people put things in the mailbox every day, it is impossible to tell who is who... Besides, they can't see a person who comes up to put a letter. Going up to question him will only scare the snake away.

"Do you want to solve this matter?" Wang Yuechuan said suddenly at this moment.

The female high school student was taken aback. This was the second time she had seen this police officer.

A very cold face...but also very handsome.Last time he didn't say a word, just listened.This was the first time he spoke.

She looked at Wang Yuechuan and nodded subconsciously... This cold but handsome face made her feel like a deer bumping around. Compared with the middle-aged police officer Ma next to him who had a big belly and a beard, Seems more reliable?
"Then you can do us a favor." Wang Yuechuan said calmly at this moment: "I want you to prepare a... suicide."

……

In front of this female high school student, Ma Houde did not speak directly to Wang Yuechuan.

But after the person was sent away, Ma Houde frowned and said: "Comrade Wang Yuechuan, I think you are too reckless! How could you let a student do such a thing! It's too dangerous!"

"If you can't catch anyone, other students will be in danger." Wang Yuechuan said indifferently: "Today is her, and tomorrow will be another one. The list of students on that document is not just this one. But the only one who is willing to cooperate is now." this one."

"That's right!"

Ma Houde still disagreed: "But can you guarantee that Zhao Ru won't hide somewhere? It's true that she forced the students to commit suicide every time, but what if one time, she didn't use threats, but did it herself? Wang Yuechuan Comrade! Did you know? It only takes one time! It could be a life-threatening risk!"

"She just needs to be responsible for responding."

Wang Yuechuan said indifferently: "According to past data, this kind of threatening letters are deepened step by step. Before the victim's spirit almost collapses, he will receive the final suicide order... When the order arrives, the person who went to the rooftop is me. .”

……

Different scavengers in this city have their fixed pick-up locations... Strictly speaking, it is like a territory.

This is one of Uncle Mai's 'sites'.

"There are so many papers today?" Old Mai said happily.

The employee who brought Lao Mai here casually said: "Well, there are more people who unpacked the packages here today and threw them away. Oh, by the way, there are still some leftovers after packing, so I don't want them anymore. Take a look. Is there anything I can pick up?"

"Hey, okay."

Then, Lao Mai patted his grandson - he had just picked him up from school, and he was on his way.

"Xiaojun, go over there and stay for a while, grandpa will go back soon after finishing it!"

Mai Xiaojun walked out bouncing like this.I pass by here basically every day.Mai Xiaojun looked back at his grandfather at this moment, and while he was not paying attention, he quietly stuffed an envelope into the mailbox outside the door.

Sister Xiaoru said, don't let people find out... Then, please eat two crispy sharks every day!

……

……

It's evening...it's evening?
When Lao Feng came back to his senses, he realized that the sky had already dimmed.Obviously, the light coming in from the window was no longer enough for him to continue the work at hand.

He took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes vigorously.On the table in front of him, a phoenix rudiment had been embroidered on the phoenix gown skirt and gown that had been stitched together.

But there are more patterns of phoenixes and auspicious clouds waiting for him.

It's the patterns that really take the time.

Lao Feng was about to turn on the light, but at this moment he heard a soft knock on the door... This made Lao Feng's heart beat subconsciously.

It's very quiet here, no one lives in this building, and even he usually just turns on the small desk lamp and draws the curtains tightly... Who will come to him?

It was obviously not Zhou Zihao, because the agreed time hadn't arrived yet.

Lao Feng didn't say anything, but walked lightly, slowly approaching the small eyes in front of the door, observing who was the person outside the door.

It's... the boss!

Old Feng hesitated for a while, but finally chose to open the door.In his opinion, if this mysterious boss wanted to come in, it probably wouldn't be difficult.

But he... But why did he come here?

Lao Feng wasn't trying to uncover the weird mask of this mysterious boss, nor did he want to know who he was, but he wanted to know, "You...you looking for me?"

"At least there is no one living here except for the old people?" The owner of the club said softly: "We sometimes do some after-sales tracking work. Please don't worry, just take a look... By the way, old people , Have you eaten yet? I brought you something to eat."

Old Feng let someone walk in.

The owner of the club really had a food box in his hand, and Lao Feng smelled something familiar.

Boss Luo glanced at the living room and saw Lao Feng's trance after he smelled the food, so he said calmly: "This is the sliced ​​noodles I bought at the noodle shop not far downstairs. The neighbors here said, so The taste has changed over the years."

"That store..." Old Feng nodded with a look of reminiscence on his face, "Well, it was here when I moved here. In the past, when I was busy, I didn't have time to cook. They will all go there."

Two people, daughter and father.

Lao Feng recalled what happened a long time ago: "Speaking of which, the owner of that noodle shop also made clothes here when his daughter got married."

Old Feng subconsciously looked at the old photos he had pasted on the wall.

That should be a good time.

"They all smile very nicely." Luo Qiu walked to Lao Feng's side, "Can you tell me their stories?"

"Story?" Old Feng was taken aback.

Luo Qiu nodded, with a slight smile, "Take it as the cost of this meal. I treat you to dinner, and you tell me their stories. Of course, I won't delay you for the meal time .”

Maybe it's the smell of noodles in that memory.

Maybe he was also lonely and wanted to find someone to chat with.

Maybe not much time for a meal.

Old Feng nodded: "Alright then, which one do you want to hear?"

"Well... how about this one?" Boss Luo casually pointed at the photos on the photo wall.

It was a woman with a gentle smile.

At this moment, Lao Feng walked to the workbench, put his glasses back on, took off the photo, looked carefully under the desk lamp, and then nodded: "Well, I have a little impression of this woman. Oh... ...I remembered, I even have an impression of her husband."

Old Feng sighed, "I'm very impressed."

Luo Qiu asked curiously, "Really, why?"

Old Feng smiled wryly: "I was arrested by her husband, can you not be impressed? You... Did you actually know this earlier, so you chose this photo?"

Luo Qiu shook his head...he simply came to listen to a story.

A story about his biological mother, who used to be here.

"Since it reminds you of unpleasant things, old man, then choose something else."

"no, I'm fine."

Lao Feng shook his head, and he sat down slowly, "I said before, I deserve what I deserve, and I don't want to hate anyone... The things I did wrong have tortured me for decades, and I got caught, but it was A relief. Since you want to hear it, I'll tell you."

"Tell me." Luo Qiu poured Lao Feng a glass of water.

The old man was a little flattered, but he didn't dare to just drink it like this. Instead, he thought for a while and said, "Well... I forgot the name. But I do remember that the two of them came together that day, holding a child in their arms. It must have been born not long ago."

"Child?" Luo Qiu was taken aback.

Lao Feng nodded and said: "The child seems to be born not long ago. I heard from the man that he didn't even have a wedding because he didn't have time for work. That's why he came here to make a wedding dress. He wanted to have a good time. Make up for it. Because almost no one brings their children up to make a wedding dress, so if you think about it, you can think of it."

……

"...that child is quite obedient and never cries."

"Here, once, when the woman brought the child up to try on clothes, the child fell off the chair... well, just this sofa. His mother was frightened, but he still didn't cry."

"Let me think about it. By the way, that woman always likes to wear a butterfly, blue hairpin..."

Luo Qiu listened quietly, he didn't make a sound, he knew that Lao Feng could recall more, and he also felt that Lao Feng didn't hate anyone.

He also knew.

He had been here before.

A long time ago.

(End of this chapter)