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Xia Ren said.

There was a thick voice on the phone, and when the proprietress said that his son's friend was here, she seemed very excited, and quickly promised that she would be back within half an hour.

The waiting period was a bit boring. Xia Ren bought a bottle of water and drank it in small sips. The proprietress wanted to chat with him during the period, but she saw the girl squinting at the street outside, looking absent-minded. , she didn't ask for trouble.

However, since Xia Ren was standing at the entrance of the supermarket, the business has improved a lot during this time, and the man who came in made the proprietress quite happy.

Not long after, a middle-aged man ran over, and the proprietress introduced, "This is your son's friend."

He had just glanced at the girl, before he could catch his breath, he heard the other party say: "I have something to tell you alone, about your son."

Father Liu froze for a moment, wiped the sweat from his forehead, said some polite words to the proprietress, and said to Xia Ren: "Then come with me."

He took out his key, pulled up the shutter door of the noodle shop, and led Xia Ren in.

During this process, the expression on his face gradually changed from excitement to anxiety.

He noticed that what the girl in front of him had to say probably wouldn't be a good thing.

The store hadn't opened for a long time, and the tables, chairs and benches inside were covered with a layer of dust. Father Liu brought a towel and wanted to wipe it off for Xia Ren, but the latter stopped him.

"I'm here to simply say something, and then I'll leave."

Father Liu didn't know where to put his hands, so he could only hold the towel in his hands and asked, "Is it my son's business?"

Xia Ren originally wanted to tell him that your son is dead and that he can go to the police station to claim the body now, but he suddenly hesitated when he got to the words.

Guessing based on Liu Jian's age, Liu's father in front of him is at most in his 40s, but his hair is already white and his face is full of vicissitudes of life. He looks like a man in his 60s or [-]s.

After thinking for a while, Xia Ren took out an abandoned bank card from his wallet and handed it to Father Liu.

"This is……"

"Money, there are fifty thousand in it."

Sealing up a type of infected body will give you 50 achievement points, which can be exchanged for alliance currency, which is exactly the value.

"Why did you give me the money?" Father Liu waved his hands repeatedly, trying to refuse.

Xia Ren said: "This is the money I borrowed from Liu Jian before, and I have never had a chance to repay it. Later, I found out that his family lives here, so I will transfer it to you."

Father Liu looked at the bank card in her hand, his lips trembling, as if his bad premonition had been confirmed.

He knew his son's character, and he couldn't exchange it by borrowing from others. How could he lend such money to the girl in front of him.

"Then Liu Jian..."

Xia Ren took out the note again, tore off the address, leaving half a page full of text, and put it on the table with the bank card.

"I delivered the things. Your son is at the police station. You can see it when you go. Also, don't gamble. If you play cards, you can also play on Penguin."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left the noodle shop.

Father Liu was stunned for a while, and then mustered up the courage to pick up the note.

"Dad, I'm sorry for worrying you all these years..."

is a will.

Liu's father rushed out of the store like crazy, but he couldn't see the girl just now. He hugged his head and squatted on the ground. A man in his 40s cried out for the first time after he survived these days.

……

……

Xia Ren didn't go home, but took a taxi straight to another place.

Guhui BBQ.

In the dream last night, although he couldn't see the young man's appearance clearly due to the angle, he always felt that he had heard the other's voice somewhere.

And I drove the van to the food wholesale market after five o'clock. After thinking about it, there were only people in the catering industry.

But, is there such a coincidence?

It was just around noon now, and there were no customers in the barbecue restaurant. When I opened the door, I saw Gu Hui and his son and his niece Xiaohui wearing meat skewers inside.

To Xia Ren, they were very familiar, but to them, it was impossible to recognize the current Xia Ren.

"Girl, we are closed now. If you want to eat barbecue, come back at four o'clock in the afternoon."

Gu Hui shouted at him at the top of his voice.

"I'm looking for Gu Ming." Xia Ren returned.

Gu Ming is Gu Hui's son and the next successor of this barbecue restaurant.

Hearing that a girl was looking for him, and he was still so pretty, Gu Ming, who had just turned 20, walked to the door with doubts.

Xia Ren didn't meander, and asked directly: "In the early morning of July 14, did you drive to eat the meat?"

Gu Ming scratched his head: "Who are you?"

"Yes or no."

Xia Ren looked up at the other party. Although her body was petite, she had an irresistible temperament, which made Gu Ming feel a lot of pressure.

"July NO.14..." Gu Ming's eyes floated upwards, and he recalled: "In the middle of the month, I did eat meat by myself. During that time, my dad caught a cold, but whether it is NO.14 or not, I have no idea. Can not remember."

"Did you stop and help an old man when you walked to Jingzi Street that day?"

"This one has..."

He was halfway through the sentence, and suddenly realized something: "Could it be that old man who wanted to blackmail me instead! I was kind enough to help him walk before I drove."

Sure enough it was him.

"Don't worry, it's not as serious as you think, and I won't blackmail you."

"That's fine."

Gu Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's just that someone wants to kill you because of this."

Xia Ren continued.

"what?"