I became a regular visitor to the police station after driving the undead bus

Haiqing Mountain has been blocked, and the seven-seater van of Qing Ge and others is still parked at the foot of the mountain and detained by the police, so Qing Ge must still be within the range of Haiqing Mountain.

Brother Qing knows the terrain best than the third family of Zhao in Qiliwan. If he chooses a hiding place, he will most likely choose the third family of Zhao, which has already been searched by the police.

Shen Huai and Zhou Xun turned around and ran towards Zhao Lao San's house. On the way, Zhou Xun also sent a message to Xiao Zhao and the others to surround Lao Zhao San's house to prevent this person from slipping away.

Shen Huai walked directly to the master bedroom on the second floor. He guessed that Brother Qing might be hiding in the secret room of the wardrobe on the second floor.

Police officers Zhou Xun and Xiao Zhao took their weapons and stood in front of Shen Huai. To open the secret room, you need to push open the side door of the closet. Zhou Xun kicked it open and took defensive measures, waiting for 15 seconds.

Nothing happened.

To enter the secret room, you need to step into the wardrobe to see the whole picture of the secret room, and the position of the closet is just enough for an adult man to stand, and people like Zhou Xun, who are tall and big, need to bend slightly, which is also limited to a certain extent. their actions.

Shen Huai didn't want to take any risks either, Brother Qing's current life was very precious, if he rushed over and accidentally killed Brother Qing, he might not get any news about the trafficker, and it wasn't worthwhile.

What's more, it's better for this person to die less easily, and die more painfully.

So Shen Huai purposely took a set of casual clothes on the bed and threw them into it, and slammed into the fire with all his strength: "Oh, Brother Qing, this is boring, if you are a man, just confront him head-on, don't talk to someone in the gutter Like a mouse."

"Don't you want to take revenge on me? It's a pity, why did you just meet me? If you don't kidnap me at Guishoubei, then nothing will happen."

"Did you go there in the middle of the night because you couldn't afford a cemetery, so you found a piece of land for yourself in advance? Why did you get mixed up like this? It's not a waste..."

"Ouch!" Shen Huai's eyes widened slightly, looking at the figure who really jumped out from the inside holding a knife, thinking that this person's stamina must be too bad.He couldn't stand it after only a few words, but he didn't slow down, Zhou Yun and others were not vegetarians either.

As soon as Brother Qing jumped out, he was subdued with his hands behind his back, his legs were kicked, and he fell to his knees subconsciously, and the kitchen knife in his hand fell in response.Brother Qing seemed to have expected this situation a long time ago, and he was looking at Shen Huai with a stern voice at this moment: "I remember you."

The resentment and vindictiveness in his tone couldn't be hidden.

Shen Huai shrugged helplessly: "Remember it, remember it, a son must remember his father's name, right?"

"I-fuck-you-mother..." Qing Ge was stunned for a second and then spit out a series of obscenities, but was soon hit on the back of the head by the police.

"Be more honest! Not more so!" Officer Xiao Zhao said.

Brother Qing: "..." He-mother's criminals don't have human-rights, so why didn't this person talk about it first.He was speechless, but he kept his mouth shut, with a face of resistance: "Kill me if you have the guts."

Shen Huai looked at him with an old man's face in surprise, "You don't think you can still live, do you?"

Brother Qing: "..." He was obviously shocked.But Shen Huai didn't answer his doubts, but walked into the secret room and took out his black backpack, escorting him downstairs first.

The backpack was naturally handed over to the police officers to be opened and inspected by their professionals, while Shen Huai stood aside and looked at his neck.The police officers in Haicheng have known Shen Huai for a long time, and they acquiesced that he is the provider and case consultant of first-hand information on criminal cases, and will share clues with him to see if the communication between the two parties can solve the case earlier.

After all, Shen Huai also provided them with too many useful key clues and evidence.

Inside the black backpack was 10 yuan and a dilapidated notepad. After looking through it, they decided to save it and submit it to the bureau to see what the bigwigs had to say.This kind of useful information about abduction and sale, which records the time, place, name, contact person, and price, can only be further decided after a meeting in the bureau.

When Brother Qing found them, Zhou Yun and the others breathed a sigh of relief, showing a little bit of fatigue.

All the traffickers who participated in and concealed in Qiliwan were all under control. Except for those children under the age of 14 who were a little dazed, the others were directly escorted to the police station. After the interrogation and the statement were recorded, the evidence was sorted out and then submitted. For the procuratorate, even if this matter has nothing to do with their police station for the time being, it is only waiting for the final decision of the procuratorate and the court.

As for Qing Ge and others' coming online, the kidnapping and selling cases they participated in, and the hiding in the Guishou Monument, etc., they all need to be further interrogated before they can be found out.

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When returning to Shenghai City after a bumpy journey, Shen Huai could no longer control her drowsiness and fell asleep.It was past one o'clock in the afternoon when we arrived at the Public Security Bureau, and Shen Huai had also stayed in Qiliwan for nearly two days and two nights, no matter how energetic he was, he felt a little haggard right now.

When Shen Huai got out of the car, he stretched, feeling that he still had a lot of things to solve.The evidence of Chen Yuanzu's intentional homicide is being sorted out. Both Chen Yuanzu's parents and Zhang Tie's parents have come to Haicheng, and they are still in the guest house. Let's see if the parents of both parties can negotiate.

The undead at the Liu Lao Street Undead Station for the past two days have not been sent away. There are so many people in the evening that they must be squeezed. It must be too late to send them away twice.

The little girl who died of a heart attack in the car a few days ago also asked him to do a favor to bring a sentence to her mother and find the letter in the drawer.

And now about Brother Qing... What's more, he has been out of contact for two days, and the boss of the editorial office is probably in a rage about firing him.How can an employee be so careless to do such a thing!

Shen Huai wanted to cry but without tears, he took out a candy from his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth. The habit he had developed since he was a child could not be changed no matter what.

He bid farewell to Zhou Yun and planned to go home to appease Ms. Shen's heart first, and then solve the existing problems in the same way.Before leaving, Zhou Yan looked at his trouser pocket curiously, wondering: "... How much sugar is hidden in your pocket?"

Why do I always feel like I can't finish eating.

"Ah, candy?" Shen Huai patted his pockets and smiled, "How many pockets do you think I have?"

Zhou Xun scanned the obvious two coat pockets and two trouser pockets on Shen Huai's body, and added two more after deliberation: "Six?"

"Hahahahaha ten!" Shen Huai pulled down the zipper of his coat, showed him the pockets that had been sewn inside, and raised his eyebrows with pride, "All my clothes are specially made by a tailor, just to make more clothes Decorate with candy. And it’s so invisible from the outside that it fits inside the hood!"

Otherwise, he will be very disappointed if he can't eat candy when his mood fluctuates.

Zhou Yan looked at his energetic appearance with a smile in his eyes, and waved his hands: "Send a safety message when you get home, and take a good rest today."

Shen Huai let out an oh, and suddenly remembered that he had to buy a mobile phone.

Shen Huai, who has no mobile phone and no money, waved for a taxi and went back to Wutong Garden. The place is full of imitation Chinese courtyard buildings, which Ms. Shen decided to buy after the demolition of the house.

They also specially bought two buildings, one for Ms. Shen and the others to live in, and one for Shen Huai to marry in the future.

I borrowed 100 yuan from the security guard at the gate of the courtyard for the taxi fare. After all, Shen Huai is penniless now, so he can only paint his very distinctive face. His silver hair is his trademark, and he hired a very good barber to make it special. Just completed maintenance in the first half of the year.

The burden of appearance is so heavy.

Thinking wildly all the way and waving his arms all the way, Shen Huai was treated with the highest standard when he got home.

An undiminished feather duster was thrown under his feet, and Ms. Shen was sitting on the sofa looking at Peppa Pig expressionlessly.

Shen Huai sneered twice, and flattered him: "Mom, you still have a sense of elegance, what's so good about this hair dryer."

Ms. Shen passed her eyes mixed with anger and helplessness: "Have you seen anything from it?"

Shen Huai: "... I can tell it's called Paige."

Ms. Shen: "...I'm saying that you are not as good as Paige. These days you are very happy to leave, and often think of your hard-working old mother in the middle of the night?"

"That's impossible, am I afraid of disturbing your father's retirement life?" Shen Huai said righteously, "So I rolled around, only in the middle of the night when I couldn't suppress my longing call you……"

"Young poor." Ms. Shen pulled him over to look up and down for a long time, pinched his arms and legs, and was completely relieved after making sure that he was not injured.

After all, she understands Mumu's so-called "Golden Finger", which only rebounds against malicious attacks, but those unintentional injuries still worry her endlessly.

In addition, this child is a person who likes to watch the excitement and doesn't think it's a big deal. The chance of being accidentally injured often happens, but he doesn't have a long memory, and he often feels exciting and confident, which also breaks their hearts.

Shen Huai and Ms. Shen sat for a while, then washed and went to bed to catch up on sleep. Before going to bed, they still wanted to let Ms. Shen remember to wake him up at six o'clock.He was going to go to the address given by the little girl first.

"You worry so much at such a young age." Ms. Shen reluctantly agreed, and when he fell asleep, she looked at the local news of Shenghai on her phone. Only from these news could she know roughly what her child was going to do and what What, a clearer understanding of what her son has done for Haicheng An Ding.

Quite proud.

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The night owl Shen Huai went out to quickly buy a mobile phone, reissued a mobile phone card, and then called the boss while heading to the destination.

"Boss~" Shen Huai said pitifully, "I haven't come these two days..." Before he could finish speaking, he heard the confused and hoarse yawn of the boss on the other end of the phone.

"Oh Xiaohuai, you finally cheated." The boss seemed to have just woken up. "Our studio is going on a trip for 10 days. See you next week."

Shen Huai: "...What about me?" That's outrageous, there are only seven or eight people in the studio, without him, it would be much less fun.

"You still said! I called you countless times but no one answered, and I also sent a message to my aunt, and she told me to leave you alone."

Shen Huai sighed sadly, speechless for a moment: "...bring me some souvenirs, where did you travel?"

The boss yawned again: "It's next door on St. Lucia Island, everyone is having a good time. I played Fight the Landlord all night, but I can't get up."

Shen Huai hung up the phone resolutely.

This is the mode that their rich second generation opened up, and what about me!He hasn't had a good night's sleep for a long time, and he gets up in the middle of the night every day to drive the bus - he will feel sick to the point of speaking.

It really smells the tears of those who are sad and witnesses.

I bought a fruit basket and a bunch of sunflowers on Shen Huai Road, and walked to Building 6 of the Iron and Steel Community with a touch of jealousy and envy. This place is opposite to Haicheng Middle School. Even older.

But the neighborhood has a nice view and looks very comfortable. At this time, there are many or retired old people chatting and chatting under the luxuriant sycamore trees in autumn to pass the leisurely time.

Shen Huai walked on the avenue covered with thick brown and yellow sycamore leaves, and couldn't help but want to recite two poems:

"Ah Indus..."

He closed his mouth silently again, only to find that the sycamore tree at the door of No. 6 building had childlike words engraved on it, which seemed to be traces left by pencil and knife.

"Happy every day, happy going to school."

"Xiaowei and Xiaofang will be good friends for a lifetime."

"I love you, mother-ling."

Shen Huai opened the little green notebook, and found that the little girl who died of a heart attack that day was named "Feng Ling".

He stretched out his hand to caress the marks left by pencil on the plane tree, feeling that he seemed to have done similar actions when he was a child.

But he carved it on his grandpa's mahogany desk. At that time, grandpa saw the words "Mumu is the best", and he was so happy that he covered his chest and was speechless.

There is no elevator in the old community. The house rented by the girl and her mother is on the 4th floor. They rented a two-bedroom and one living room together.When Shen Huai knocked on the door, he could hear a slightly hoarse inquiry from inside: "Who is it?"

Shen Huai reported his family name sincerely: "Hello, my name is Shen Huai. Is this the home of classmate Feng Ling?"

The door swung open, revealing a sad woman with red, swollen eyes and disheveled hair inside. The woman had a face full of vicissitudes, and could see the wind and frost under the cloth of life.She pinched the corners of her clothes with her cramped hands, and looked at him suspiciously: "You are Lingling..."

Shen Huai handed her the sunflower, and said, "Auntie, can you come in and tell me? I'm her friend who just met once. Your condolences."

Only then did Aunt Feng come to her senses, took the flowers and invited him in apologetically: "The house is messy, sorry, sorry."

After Shen Huai entered the door, he found that there was a pile of luggage in the living room. The suitcase was wide open, and the beautiful clothes belonging to girls could be seen on it. "You are..."

Aunt Feng wiped the corners of her eyes and smiled reluctantly: "Lingling is gone, I can't even afford a cemetery... I want to go back to my mother's house in the village, at least there is a place to bury her."

Shen Huai pursed her lips, quite sadly: "My condolences."

"How did you meet Lingling... Did she say anything..." Ms. Feng's energy was lost. Although her daughter's situation had been expected, she still couldn't bear it when this day came.

"We met by chance, and it was like instant friendship. She asked me to bring you a few words. She said that she loves you very much, and that your life is not only about her, but also about yourself."

Shen Huai looked at Aunt Feng who was crying, and said: "Lingling said that there is a letter for you in her locked drawer, and the key is in the cactus soil she raised."

Shen Huai didn't know what was written in the letter, all he knew was that Auntie Feng cried uncontrollably after reading the letter, but after crying a lot, her spirits improved a bit, she only said that she still had to work hard to make money, and she would bring Lingling Go to Disney, where she has always wanted to go.

When Shen Huai said goodbye, he secretly left an envelope containing 1000 yuan. When he left, he looked at the sycamore tree with "I love your mother" written on it, and missed Ms. Shen a little.

But thinking about it, his thoughts drifted to the feather duster again.

He shook his head quickly: I dare not think, dare not think.

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Shen Huai seemed to be in a hurry. After finishing his work here, he took a short rest and took a taxi back to Guishou Monument. After all, the No. 22 bus was still parked here.

It is said that the No. 22 bus is good, and it will not be stolen.

When he went there, Shen Huai knew something was wrong: there were policemen waiting here, probably it was Zha Qingge's business.

Shen Huai began to feel shy: Oops, it was something everyone had tacitly agreed to, but now it's over!

Everyone should know that he is the protagonist of Shenghai City!

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