Black-bellied Movie Emperor’s Clever Wife

The next morning, I analyzed the case of the case of Kang Xi and Kang Xi ’s tired sleep, and missed the phone call from Geng Bumei. Fortunately, Geng did not give up and sent Zhao Ye ’s residential address to Kangxi and SMS by SMS.皛 皛 on the phone.

When they woke up at noon, they saw it. He thought that it was not too late. He got up and washed up decisively, and then went out. He looked like a member of the Kamikaze commando.

Kangxi is not in a hurry. He knows the address of others. Is it close at this time? He is more concerned about the dinner. He sleeps until noon. He certainly has no breakfast at breakfast. He ca n’t stop eating for lunch and pulls him to go. In the Cantonese restaurant, a pot of signature soup-Huachongcao Hen Soup was specially selected.

The investigation of the case is so tedious, how to make up for it.

Reluctant to drink several bowls of soup for the sake of difficulty, Kangxi was forced to eat two four-color roasted wheat after lunch.

After going out for a visit, the two called a taxi and went straight to Zhao Ye ’s residence. I did n’t know if it was bad luck. On the road, there was a traffic jam for almost an hour and a half, and then the taxi broke down and was very anxious. It was almost on fire, and it was only two kilometers away from Zhao Ye's house. He simply got off and walked over with his feet.

Zhao Ye ’s residence is a very old-fashioned public house. The building from the 1980s, there are more than ten households on a ladder, ca n’t help but feel poor, and the sanitation environment is also worrying. In the international city of S City, this kind of house has not been demolished. Strange.

"Room 310 ..." Zangliang went up to the third floor, counting house numbers in the hallway, there were many daily necessities and garbage stacked in the hallway, and the light was poor. If he accidentally kicked something, Kang Xisheng was afraid that she might fall Then, carefully supported her and opened the way ahead, "If it is 310, it should be the innermost, near the stairs going up!"

He helped him to walk past him, and he could no longer see the metal-colored house number, covered with a thick layer of oil smoke, and it was a little disgusting. Only by looking carefully can he distinguish the number written as 310, which is embedded in the deep The green door is like a dirty stain, the door is not so good, there are black dots everywhere, like moldy marks.

"He really lives here?" The outside looks so dirty. I'm afraid it's too heavy.

"Lao Geng said, it must be right! Don't do it, I'll knock on the door so as not to get your hands dirty." I'm afraid this door hasn't been washed well in more than ten years.

Kangxi is familiar with this kind of husband ’s house. It ’s a long time ago. The design is still very old. The one- or two-bedroom house has no living room. The room is the kitchen and toilet. The layout is very poor. I bought a house outside and moved out. I will rent it to those in need after making it vacant. I will earn a small amount of money. Those who have no ability will continue to live. No matter how bad they are, they are their own nests. Demolition to make a big salted fish.

However, the location here is remote, and it is estimated that the government has not thought of it for a while, and the demolition may have to wait for several years.

Kangxi reached out and knocked on the door, knocking for a long time, but no one answered the door.

He asked: "Will you go out?"

"No!" He shook his head. "Lao Geng said that he is an older otaku. He doesn't leave home on weekdays, and he eats and drinks Lasa inside."

"That would be asleep!"

"It's possible, I'll strike it again." He patted the door vigorously.

After shooting for a long time, no one answered.

It doesn't seem to be asleep.

Kangxi simply called while shooting the door, but the door was not opened, but the door next door was opened.

"Who are you looking for?" An old aunt protruded her head from the iron door outside her house. Seeing Kangxi wearing a mask, some fierce, she quickly closed the iron door, and then opened a small door in the middle, separated by an iron fence. Talk to them.

Zumiao ran over and asked, "I'm sorry, Auntie, I'm arguing with you. May I ask Zhao Ye, is Mr. Zhao living here?"

"Yeah, old Zhao's words live here!"

"Is he at home?"

"Do you have anything to do with him?" The old aunt's expression was guarded.

"This is the case. We are the staff of the Xiaoyingxing Art Troupe, and we have to ask Mr. Zhao for some things."

He gave a bright smile. The person looked beautiful and smiled better. The old aunt's defense was loose, saying, "You didn't come by accident. Old Zhao went out at noon and said he was going to travel. , And left with a suitcase on his back. No, he left the keys to me and asked me to feed his hamsters when he had time. "

"Travel? Did you say where to go?" If you left at noon, it was just a short walk away.

"I didn't say that. I think he was in a bad mood these days. I probably went out to relax. He is such a stuffy gourd. He can't get a stuffy **** for a long time. I'm bored at home and still go out to play Good. "

"Then he said he would go for a few days!"

The old aunt shook her head, "He didn't say this either. When looking for me, he patronized and told me that the hamster he had to eat would have to be fed a few times a day. I had a bad memory, and I was afraid of delays. Hebi listened to him and wrote down, and he left after he had finished speaking. I had no time to ask him. "

"Shit!" Xuan Xuan couldn't help but swear, the English version.

The old aunt didn't understand it, and looked at the scary gossip, "Girl, what are you talking about?"

"No, it's nothing, don't you know Mr. Zhao's mobile number?" If you can't find anyone, it's the same to get the number.

The old aunt shook her head again, "Old Zhao didn't have a cell phone, he rarely called on weekdays, so he went out on Friday, and there seemed to be no relatives!"

Hearing, Mr. Lu bit his teeth hard, but he didn't expect to be completely empty.

"Excuse me, I'm disturbing you!"

"It's okay, it's okay, if you're in trouble, you can give me a business card, and I will give it to him when he comes back."

"No, we are in a hurry. If Mr. Zhao is absent, we can only ask Gao Ming." Yan Xiao declined her kindness. Then pulled Kangxi down the stairs.

As soon as he reached the bottom of the building, his irritated teeth tickled, "This time, Zhao Ye, can't travel, it's this time."

He is the only one who can persuade Jin Duoxin to hand over Lin Yun'er's diary. Now it's okay. He just missed it. No one knows where he went, and he doesn't have a cell phone. How to find her

"He must have been with you after he met you, and he was reminded of the old days with Jin Duoxin, so he was not happy and wanted to go out and vent."

This is also human nature. Isn't the travel channel often said? Travel is the best medicine for treating psychological trauma.

The world is too big, and many things are not worth mentioning in front of it.

"It's all you!" Because he couldn't find Zhao Ye, Zanhao moved his anger on him. "It's all you must eat chicken soup!"

Kangxi seemed to know that she would anger him, and the hippie smiled accompanied him not, "It's me wrong, it's all my wrong! Don't be angry, be careful to move your qi."

The pregnant woman is the biggest, and his faults are his faults.

He didn't have time to listen to his tongue-smooth tongue, thinking Lin Yun'er's diary.

No, you can't sit back and wait like this, who knows when Zhao Ye will come back.

She immediately informed Jing Sa and asked her to find a way to find Zhao Ye.

Finding people is a long-term item of the police. For planes, trains, and coaches, as long as Zhao Ye has the means of transportation, they will definitely be able to find them, but it takes time. Jing Sa said that they must be given at least three hours.

After three hours, Zangyan still had to wait, and took the time to contact Cao Zhen again and tell Li Hua about the facts.

Cao Zhen agrees with her that this person is the most important existence to kill the OK club, and he must not be stunned by anger.

"What are you going to do?"

"He is an FBI agent and a former Marine. He has a very high military value. Although I can win him, people may explode with greater power in anger or sadness. I am pregnant now, I ca n’t go all out, I hope you can send a few strong soldiers to subdue him with me. It ’s best to lock him up so that he ca n’t run away. Is there a detention center? That kind of wall is all three sides, and one is railing. local."

After shutting him inside, she could talk to him outside, and it would take a lot of speech and time to convince him.

"No problem, I will arrange this matter. The North District sends out all abandoned detention centers, and we can temporarily borrow them."

"This thing shouldn't be too many people know. Are you sure the people there can keep secrets?"

"You can rest assured that the several criminal policemen in the North District are my buddies.

"Well, it's up to you."

"You have a hundred hearts!"

After the matter was settled, Mr. Xu was relieved, and only the diary was left.

Although Jin Duoxin revealed that Lin Yun'er and her lover met in the small animal adoption center, city S is so big. The so-called small animal adoption center has public, private, public, and private, but private It is difficult to check, there is no one hundred, there are eighty, now people's protection of animals is far more important than relatives, there are a lot of dog lovers, cat lovers, civil organizations, and some are temporary. Yes, there are activities that can be seen today, but there are no activities tomorrow, and no one can find them. The address is also very mobile. It is too difficult to search, and at least it is necessary to give her a clear and direct clue.

Therefore, Lin Yuner's diary is very important, she must get it.

Three hours later, Jing Sa came on the phone and brought bad news. They did not find Zhao Ye, they checked all the flights and trains, and the long-distance bus station, but did not find a clue where Zhao Ye went. .

"As said, he has not left S City."

Jing Sa nodded on the other side of the phone, "Unless he is a descendant of Doraemon and has any door, he will definitely stay in S City."

It is impossible to leave S City without taking a transportation.

"If so, where would he go?"

Zhao Ye hasn't left S City yet. This range has been narrowed, and he is thinking about all the possibilities.

Assuming that Zhao Ye was talking to him that time, it caused a sad thing in his heart. He was unhappy and wanted to go out to relax, what kind of place would suit him.

Suddenly a clip flashed in my head ...

She quickly asked, "A Jing, do you remember, where did Zhao Ye and Jin Duoxin know each other?"

"Recognize? I think ... It seems to be a film and television city, just in our city S, not the newly built one, it is the old old city ... a very small place, it seems to be ... right ... In the northwest corner of the city. "

Chedun Film and Television City was newly built in S City in the past few years. Previously, there was a photography base. Due to space limitations, the production of film and television dramas has become more and more gorgeous. The glory of the past is long gone.

"Very well, he must have been there."

Zhao Ye's injury and grief were all for a woman. It can be said that this is the woman he loved all his life. For her 'olivity', his proud career stalled and his spirit was decadent and became a waste wood Uncle, for this woman, he lost his past spirits, dreams and hopes, lived so long and lingering, with deep memories and unforgettable memories.

Such a memory does not mean that you can forget it. When you think about it, the pain is still there, but you will not be willing to give up and will try to think about some beautiful things.

If life is just like seeing first, it is better to miss each other ...

The first sight was where he would go.

With a grunt, she was so anxiously stupid that she didn't expect this, "A Jing, send someone right away, be sure to find him."

"Okay, I'll take someone right away."

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