Mr. Dong Guo

Less than a month later, something happened to the neighbor.

Guo Qiyu applied for an accountant job in a small company. Although the salary is not particularly high at present, it is enough.

It was Saturday, and there was no need to work overtime. Guo Qiyu was going to the vegetable market early in the morning to buy some fresh ingredients.

When I went out, I saw a few young people in the neighbor's house, who were also thin and looked listless, carrying two large boxes, looking flustered.

Seeing him coming out, those people were very alert, staring at Guo Qiyu vigilantly and fiercely.

Guo Qiyu was too frightened to move, afraid that they would rush into the house and scare Cheng En, who was still sleeping peacefully, so he quickly closed the door and stood in front of it himself.

This move seemed to anger those few people. They looked at each other, put down the box, and walked towards this side.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

A man came out of the door, it was their neighbor, smoking a cigarette, looking very impatient.

"This person is unfamiliar." The man carrying the box pointed to Guo Qiyu.

"Oh, neighbor, new here," the neighbor narrowed his eyes, "It's okay, you guys go!"

Those people picked up the boxes and left again. There was only one elevator in this old residential building. Guo Qiyu didn't dare to go with them. He stood at the door and watched them go down before pressing the elevator button again.

When he came back after buying groceries, he found a police car parked outside the community, and some police officers were maintaining order.

Walking into the community, I found many people standing downstairs in my house, all looking up and pointing.

Guo Qiyu felt bad, and was about to go upstairs, but was stopped by an aunt in a purple cotton coat, "Hey, boy, why are you going?"

Guo Qiyu's hands were full of things, so he could only look up, "Go home, what's wrong?"

Seeing Guo Qiyu ask, the aunt in the purple cotton padded coat became excited, "Do you live in this building?"

Guo Qiyu nodded.

"Hey!" The aunt patted him vigorously, "Do you know that something happened to your building?"

Guo Qiyu looked at these spectators, and it was hard to say that nothing happened.

The aunt got closer, her voice lowered, and she said in a mysterious tone, "There is a drug dealer in your building, do you know?"

Guo Qiyu was taken aback, thinking of the strange behavior of the emaciated young people and neighbors this morning.

"I heard that I was about to run away. I wanted to take everything away, but I was greedy, but I didn't make it!" The aunt said "tsk tsk" twice, "There are so many faces today, what do you think is going on?"

"These social cancers should be wiped out!" The old man next to him came forward and said angrily.

"That's not it! The scourge!"

"I heard that the police investigated for more than half a year before they stepped on this den!"

"These people are very cunning, don't you have to figure it out?"

Guo Qiyu couldn't listen anymore. Cheng En was alone at home, and if he heard such a big commotion outside, he would definitely run out to watch.

He wanted to rush in, but was stopped by a person, "What are you doing, go in later!"

"My son is at home alone!" Guo Qiyu said anxiously, "I have to go back and see!"

The man thought for a while and asked, "Which floor are you from?"

"Eighth floor."

"Eighth floor?" The man raised the communicator in his hand, "Send someone to check on the eighth floor to see if any children have escaped."

"No." A crisp voice came from the communicator after a while.

The man shook his head, "I don't have children, maybe I haven't come out at home, you wait here for a while, and you can go in right away!"

Guo Qiyu was very anxious.

After about half an hour, Guo Qiyu couldn't hold back, and when he really wanted to just rush in, the elevator door opened again with many policemen coming in and out.

A young man with a tired face came out, his eyes were not friendly, he glanced at Guo Qiyu who was standing outside the cordon with a anxious face, and asked, "What's going on?"

The policeman who answered Guo Qiyu first shrugged, "There is a child at home, and I am afraid of accidents."

"On the eighth floor?"

The man nodded.

The young police officer opened the cordon and walked outside, "It will be ready soon, and in 10 minutes, when Gu Changshan and the others come down, you can collect these."

The man answered "Yes", then turned his head to Guo Qiyu and said, "Did you hear that? Our boss said to wait another 10 minutes."

Guo Qiyu also heard it, said thank you, turned his head, and stared at the policemen who kept coming out of the corridor.

Suddenly the man gave a "tsk" impatiently, "What's going on?"

Guo Qiyu followed his gaze and turned his head. It turned out that it was a reporter who had heard the news for some unknown reason, and was on the periphery of the crowd, constantly poking around.

"Hey, you guys!" The man pointed at them and waved his hand to warn them, "Don't shoot!"

The reporter smiled and squeezed in. "We know, we'll just report this matter. Brother police, don't worry, we will never show your face."

As she said that, she grabbed Guo Qiyu who was standing beside her, "Hi, sir, what's your name?

"Guo, Guo..."

"Mr. Guo, are you a resident here?"

Guo Qiyu nodded in a daze.

"Then, do you know what happened?"

Guo Qiyu shook his head and didn't want to say any more.

But being held back by the reporter, the young female reporter signaled the cameraman to wait a while before taking another shot, and then turned her head to discuss with Guo Qiyu in a friendly voice.

But I heard the policeman yelling, "You can go in, don't enter the place with cordon!"

Guo Qiyu hurriedly apologized, shook off the reporter's hand, and rushed in.

The cameraman subconsciously raised his camera and aimed at this scene.

"Forget it, then go interview other people." The young reporter has already started looking for other targets.

Guo Qiyu went up to the eighth floor, opened the door, "Chengen! Chengen?"

There was no sign of Cheng En in the room, Guo Qiyu felt cold and sank to the bottom.

He searched inside and out, ran to the corridor, and found that the upstairs was noisy, so he ran up the stairs directly. There were still many people on the ninth floor, and the cordon was also pulled up.

Seeing him coming up, someone stopped him, "Who are you? You are not allowed to enter here."

Guo Qiyu hurriedly grabbed him, "Did you see a child, six years old, so tall!"

The man thought for a while, "I've seen..."

"Where?!"

"It should be the child downstairs, who is also here to probe his head. We asked a female police officer to take him home, a child from 801," the man asked, "Your son?"

Guo Qiyu panicked, "You said the female police officer took him home?"

"Yes, it happened that our colleague was going back to the police station, so we let her drop by."

"But, my son is not at home!"

"Ah?" The man was taken aback, "No way, did he run out to play?"

"How is it possible?!" Guo Qiyu said angrily, "Your people have never wanted me to come up, I have been guarding below, and no child has ever gone out!"

The man's expression was also not good. A young policeman came out of the room, and he waved hurriedly, "Hey, Officer Gu!"

"What's wrong?" Officer Gu came over and asked.

"This person, a resident on the eighth floor, rushed up just now and said that his son could not be found. He was the child Wu Ying brought home."

Guo Qiyu was still looking around, "My family, Cheng En, is very obedient and won't run around. There are so many people today, it might scare him!"

"Let's send someone to look for it right away," Police Officer Gu originally wanted to wave for someone to go, but found that everyone was doing their own work, and he was about to go back to the police station, so he said, "I'll go with you."

"Let's go to your house first."

Guo Qiyu hurried back to his home and searched inside and out again, but he still couldn't find Cheng En.

Police officer Gu had already called Wu Ying who brought Cheng En home, and learned that it was indeed after watching the child enter the door, and told him not to go out casually before leaving.

"You said you have been guarding below?"

"Yes, your people don't want me to come up!" Guo Qiyu was anxious and angry.

"Which floor are you on?" Guo Qiyu asked. He thought he was on the eighth floor, but now it seems that the scene is upstairs from them.

"On the ninth floor, for your household, we usually have special personnel to maintain order on the scene. The residents in the building either stay at home or go out." Officer Gu said, and he made another call to ask the police station to Send two more people over.

"Yes, the child who lived on the eighth floor is missing, help look for it."

"Can I report the crime?" Guo Qiyu asked hastily.

"No, the case can't be filed yet," Police Officer Gu paused, and added, "But I've already sent someone to help you find it. Let's find it first. Don't worry, since Cheng En is so good, he will be fine."

Guo Qiyu's face turned pale, "Could it be, could it be the accomplices of those above who took Cheng En away?"

Officer Gu pursed his lips tightly, "No, we have checked this den for a long time, and there are no other accomplices."

"Can you guarantee it?" Guo Qiyu stared wide-eyed.

Officer Gu looked at him for a while, and finally said, "No."

Seeing Guo Qiyu's face turn pale, Officer Gu said: "If you think so, you are too pessimistic."

Guo Qiyu was terrified, so he pushed Officer Gu, "I'm not an optimistic person!"

"You are..."

"dad?"

Suddenly, a childish voice came from the door.

Guo Qiyu turned around and saw that Cheng En was standing at the door, timidly looking at Officer Gu who was wearing casual clothes but had an extraordinary imposing manner inside.

Behind him stood the elder brother of the neighbor, holding in his hand the plate of snacks they had given him when they came.

"Chengen!" Guo Qiyu breathed a sigh of relief, and went to hug the child, "Didn't Dad say that you should not run around when the adults are not at home?!"

Cheng En finally looked away from Police Officer Gu, and looked at the serious father with aggrieved eyes, but he didn't dare to explain.

"Cheng En was afraid, so he came to knock on my door, so I took him to play for a while." The neighbor's brother put the plate on the cabinet at the entrance and clapped his hands. "Okay, the task is over."

Guo Qiyu stood up, "I'm sorry, did Cheng En run to your house?"

"Well, quite smart," the neighbor's elder brother waved to him, "Goodbye, Cheng En."

"Brother, goodbye." Cheng En was still afraid that Guo Qiyu would be angry, so he said something in a low voice, and waved his hands, not daring to move too much.

Guo Qiyu hurriedly said: "It's troublesome, I'm really sorry."

"Just take it as a thank you gift for the snacks you sent."

Guo Qiyu turned around and smiled apologetically at Officer Gu, "I'm sorry, but the kid ran around by himself and caused you trouble."

Officer Gu smiled indifferently, "It's okay, the most important thing is the safety of the children."

He walked to the door, stopped suddenly, pointed at their neighbor's door and asked, "Do you know what that person did just now?"

Guo Qiyu is really not sure about this. At first, he thought that the policemen were arresting his neighbors, but now that he thinks about it, he is too suspicious.

"I know!" Cheng En raised his hand, "Brother draws pictures, and there are many, many models, little ones! Beautiful!"

"Thank you, Cheng En," Officer Gu said, "Don't run around in the future!"

Cheng En nodded, "Goodbye, uncle."