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Originally, it was a huge project to find the place that Jin Mei often went to, but it was surprisingly easy for Windsorsha to find it seriously the next day. Unexpectedly, it only took more than an hour to find the end point.

It was so fast that she couldn't believe it. She sent them the printed video data and address, sat down and happily hummed a little song while drinking coffee.

Surprisingly, it is quite close to the Drama Academy, and it is an old residential area.

"It's hard to find at this point. You have to go and see it. These are all left over from the old city that hasn't been rebuilt. If you want to find out, you can only ask people who are familiar with the local area." Brother Chen looked at it and said. .

"Then go." Meng Chang picked up the car keys again.

This seemed to be a signal. Windsor Sha had the foresight to cover her head with a novel and pretended that she did not exist. Brother Chen opened the window to see the scenery, and Liang San volunteered to open the door and walked out first.

Meng Chang looked down at the key in his hand, squeezed it tightly and put it in his pocket, then followed him to open the door and go out.

Navigating to the nearby area according to the address, the mechanical female voice showed that the destination had been reached, but in front of him was a small alley less than three meters wide. Meng Chang pushed the door and got out of the car, asking Liang San to find a place to park, and he walked around first.

This row is full of residential buildings, and there is a small shop at the entrance of the alley without a signboard, just some fruit snacks at the door.Meng Chang went to buy a pack of cigarettes first, and then chatted with the boss while paying the bill, pretending to ask him about people.

The boss was a middle-aged man, wearing an old dark green padded coat with a thick layer of grease stains on the cuffs. After hearing Meng Chang's question, he looked up at him, and took the 20 yuan in his hand, " Zhou? Not sure."

"That's it," Meng Chang took the change and stuffed it into his wallet, "Thanks, then I'll go find it myself."

The boss said: "There are too many people living here. There are hundreds if not thousands of people with the surname Zhou. How do you know if the person you are looking for is there? You should think of another way."

Meng Chang smiled, "That's true, but I saw a teahouse over there. Brother Zhou I know likes to go to this kind of place. I'll go and have a look, maybe I'll find it."

"alright."

The boss didn't say anything more, he retracted into the counter, stared at a tablet in front of him and started watching intently, as if he was watching some TV series.

When he came out, he happened to see Liang San coming over after parking the car. He saw that he had a pack of cigarettes in his hand, and his gaze stayed on it for two seconds.

Meng Chang stuffed the pack of cigarettes into Liang San's hands, "I don't have any clues, anyway, let's go to the teahouse there first."

Liang San nodded, but didn't say the sentence that he hasn't smoked in the past two days...

He looked down at the pack of cigarettes, and unexpectedly found that the logo on it was printed a bit strangely. After a closer look, "Eh, it's fake?"

Meng Chang turned around, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Liang San put away the cigarette.

Although this residential area is close to the bustling area of ​​the city center, unexpectedly there are still a large area of ​​red brick houses, and the mottled sign on the wall shows that this area used to be a collective dormitory area of ​​a textile factory.There are quite a few houses that seem to be uninhabitable, but if you look closely, there are indeed traces of people living there.

The two walked along the walls painted with various graffiti of unknown meaning, and an old three-wheeler came head-on. The rider wore an old wide-brimmed hat, and rode very slowly, but there was nothing in the bucket. Just like that, he passed in front of the two of them leisurely.

Liang San was walking behind Meng Chang slightly to the outside. The distance was so close that Meng Chang could hit him as soon as he turned around. In the eyes of others, this was definitely beyond the safe distance.But this is the most reassuring position for Liang San, because if something happens, this is the best place to protect Meng Chang.

But he didn't seem to realize it himself.

The two have crossed a safe distance from each other since they first met.

After all, it was under such circumstances.

At that time, Liang San had just lifted the chin of the man in front of him with the muzzle of the gun in his hand. He didn't mean anything else, but just wanted to confirm whether it was the man they had received the order to rescue, but with Meng Chang's eyes The moment they met, his eyes were in a trance.

He realized that his body temperature had risen, and he didn't know if it was because of the hail of bullets just now, or the blood in the air, or this man's eyes, which were mixed with pain and pleading for help.

But Liang San was stunned for a moment, then remembered his mission, immediately dropped the gun and began to untie the rope on him.Meng Chang had already been tortured to the point where he lost all strength, and fell into his arms after being unbound.

So cold.

This was Liang San's first feeling.Obviously still alive, right?He couldn't help but confirm it, but it was still too cold, and his body was slightly pressed against his cheeks, which made people want to warm him up.

"..."

The other party seemed to say something.

"Huh? What did you say?"

The light "thank you" jumped into his ears, and the airflow brought out by speaking made his ears a little itchy.

Ah, the body temperature has risen again.

"What are you thinking?"

Liang San turned his head, "Huh?"

Meng Chang gave him a strange look, and the expression on the other party's face was a little strange. He pointed to the teahouse in front of him, "Here we are."

However, there were only a few people inside, and there was a mahjong table in the corner.

The glass door is a little dirty, and the signboard is a little faded due to the weather, and the words "Hengyue Tea House" can only be barely recognized.After entering the door, I chose a seat by the window and a young girl in a small apron came over and asked what she wanted to drink.

Meng Chang flipped through the menu, and there were nothing more than snacks and tea, "Just have two cups of this signature scented tea."

There was a burst of laughter from the mahjong table in the corner, it sounded like someone was playing cards.

Seeing this, the waiter explained: "You two are here for the first time? This is how we are here. People who drink tea play cards less often."

Meng Chang nodded in understanding.After a while, he frowned and put down the two cups of tea that were brought to the table after taking a sip.

Liang San also knew the reason after taking a sip. Meng Chang never liked sweet and greasy things, let alone this abnormally sweet scented tea.The glass also seems to have been used for a long time, and there are some bump marks on the edge. Isn't this store too sloppy in entertaining customers?

Because there were few customers and there was no one around to talk to, it was a bit awkward to go to the card playing place rashly, so Liang San called the waiter over again.

"Can you still eat here?"

The girl nodded, "What do you want to eat?"

"this one……"

"Your paintings are quite unique." Meng Chang said suddenly.

On the empty space on the wall of the teahouse, there are pictures of small size and small size, all in black and white, and the background is the scene of several people drinking tea under the tea shed on the street in the last century.

"Ah, yes." The waiter nodded.

"Why, isn't this the predecessor of your teahouse?" Meng Chang asked in surprise.

"No..." The little girl scratched her head, "I also came here to work, and I just came here for more than half a month, so I still don't know anything."

"Is that so..." Meng Chang turned his head, exchanged eyes with Liang San habitually, and the two moved away instantly, "That's all right."

While the two were drinking tea and waiting for Liang San's fried rice, someone actually came over to talk to them.

"Are the two little brothers free?" The visitor was in his 30s, a little bald, and handed him two cigarettes.

Although Meng Chang didn't smoke, he accepted it, "What's the matter, brother?"

The man chuckled, "Look at our side, there are exactly three missing one, why don't we make a table? It's not fun to just look at it."

It turned out that they were asked to play mahjong, Meng Chang was a little embarrassed, "Sorry, I don't know how to do this..."

"Okay, I happen to have itchy hands too, so I'll just play two sets." Liang San quickly agreed, signaling Meng Chang to just watch from the sidelines.

Although Liang San didn't think it was any fun, but when he was idle in the army, he was often called to make up the numbers, so he was much better than Meng Chang.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of coming over, Meng Chang stood aside, pretending to be looking at the cards, and secretly looked at the group of people.There are men and women, all in their 40s and [-]s, and their faces are not very good.Being looked at by their eyes gave him a strange premonition that his back was going cold.

These people also looked at the two strangers. Although they looked friendly, their secret calculations had already been...

Meng Chang opened his eyes, but there was darkness in front of him. For a moment he thought he was blind.However, he realized in an instant that it wasn't his eyes that had a problem, but that the place he was in was completely dark.

He could feel himself falling to the ground against the wall, his hands and feet bound.This situation reminded him of his previous experience, and he couldn't help frowning in the dark.But fortunately, when he managed to adjust his posture, he immediately felt Liang San who also fell beside him.

What, have both of them been recruited?

Liang San who was next to him realized that he had woken up when he heard his movements, and whispered, "We were locked in the basement by those people."

Before Meng Chang could answer, he immediately felt Liang San reach out and hug him in his arms, "Eh? They didn't tie you up?"

"Of course it's tied, it's just too amateurish." Liang San reached out to untie the rope for him, "You didn't faint for too long, about ten minutes."

"Ah..." Meng Chang sorted out his thoughts, "Have you been drugged?"

"Well," Liang San touched down his arm, "you don't have any other discomfort, do you?"

"No." Because his eyes couldn't see, his body became more sensitive, and he could feel the temperature of Liang San's palm.

Liang San felt that something was wrong with the other party, worried that this environment would remind Meng Chang of the past, so he stretched out his hand and pulled Meng Chang who was a little away from him, "Wait a few more minutes, I have sent a message to Brother Chen just now Tell him to call the police, they should be here in a few minutes."

"Well... I don't know what this group of people are doing."

"It's probably not the person we're looking for," Liang San said. "It seems that we found a den of thieves by mistake."

Meng Chang recalled that the behavior of the boss at the alley was also a little strange. Now it seems that he was just a special whistleblower, "Didn't you pass out?"

Liang San replied: "I also just woke up, just in front of you for a while."

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