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District H police station.

Fang Chengyan sat on the couch in the director's office, waiting patiently.

A middle-aged man in a police uniform checked the final report and coded it, then turned and walked towards the man.

He sat down in front of the couch and said, "I'm really sorry, we've been searching for two days."

"I have checked all the cameras at the exits of each platform of the high-speed rail station, and the police in every block are also looking for it, but they still haven't found it."

Fang Chengyan nodded slightly, expressing his understanding.

There was no extra emotion on his face: "Thank you, there is a labor bureau chief."

Immediately afterwards, Fang Chengyan took the paperwork handed over by the other party, strode out of the office, and came to the corridor of the police station.

According to the Corsican wife, her husband has been missing for five days since the last phone call.

As soon as this matter happened, Fang Chengyan used a lot of manpower and material resources to find it.In addition to immediately reporting the case in the city, he also invited a professional search and rescue team to conduct a large-scale search in the city.

Let alone a person, even a cat should be found.

But whether it was the police station or the third-party team he hired, the news from both sides this morning still did not have a good result.

As time passed hour by hour, Fang Chengyan became more and more convinced that someone was definitely behind the disappearance of this foreign employee.

Who would have done it...

He frowned tightly and never untied it.Fang Chengyan stood on the corridor, staring at the notice board posted by the police station.

I remember the above is to cooperate with the district government letter.To prevent people from surrounding areas and even areas under the jurisdiction of the southern region from making cross-level visits and interfering with government work.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of something.

Is it possible that maybe this foreign worker did not come to Beijing at all?Could the so-called "seeing him get into the car" be a smoke bomb released by the enemy?

A little irritability surged up in President Fang's heart, he immediately took out his cell phone and called Qing Yuan:

"Hello, Mr. Fang." Secretary Han was working in front of the telephone desk, and quickly took over.

"Who told you that the staff sent by the partner has already boarded the car to Beijing?"

Secretary Han was very puzzled, and replied, "It's a villager at the entrance of the town."

Fang Chengyan said: "Let's go find out the facts and confirm whether this matter is true or not."

"I think."

"The other party hasn't cleared the source yet."

Secretary Han understood what to do, and replied, "Okay, President."

Fang Chengyan returned to the company with this irritability, but Secretary Han called back within an hour.

"Mr. Fang, I asked. Sure enough, as you said, someone gave him a favor."

Someone bought a family in Qingyuan Town for a measly 500 yuan, and asked the head of the household to tell Secretary Han, who was looking for someone, that he saw foreigners arrive at the high-speed rail station in the city with his own eyes.

Secretary Han asked a few words about who that person was, and just when he offered a higher price, the other party told the truth——

Indeed, some people came to confuse the public.

Not surprisingly, the Corsican must have been captured by them, but what are they... going to do?

"Who gave the money, did you ask?"

"I asked." According to the man, Secretary Han relayed: "He is a tall man, very fierce, very rude, and his accent is from the surrounding villages."

"Periphery..." Fang Chengyan repeated, and fell into doubt again.

He had no idea who this person could be.

"Anyone else?"

Secretary Han said: "There is also a driver in the car, a middle-aged man, who is smoking. I suspect it is..."

Fang Chengyan naturally had the answer in his heart: "Got it."

"From now on, send all the manpower of the company to look for it in Qingyuan Town."

He suddenly thought of a possibility, and added: "Or..."

"It's in Lingshan County next door."

"It's been so many days, it's very possible that something unexpected has happened to people." His voice remained unchanged, and then he emphasized to his subordinates: "Start looking now, and wait until you find it. Do you hear me?"

Secretary Han was slightly startled, and immediately replied: "Yes."

……

Song Zhi was determined to visit this village named Jiazhen.

Is it a coincidence that the distance shown by the mobile phone number and IP address completely overlaps with the distance of this village?He always thinks in a dark direction uncontrollably.

Just imagine.Song Xiang received a 10-minute phone call, and the person who called happened to live in a village near where his elder brother died...

But Song Zhi couldn't think of any reason, and felt uncomfortable in his heart.

The car I rented out yesterday has not expired for 24 hours, so I can just drive it around, and when I come back, I can catch up with the return time.

Song Zhi did what he said, put on his clothes neatly, grabbed the keys from the table, and when he turned to leave, the corner of his clothes wiped his eldest brother's address book off the edge of the table.

The cover made of pure black cowhide was wide open and turned upside down on the ground. When it was picked up again, a piece of draft paper floated out from inside.

The handwriting on it was a little messy, and it was quickly written down by the owner of the address book.

What is this word?Song Zhiheng came over and took a look.

Fast Whale Logistics.

The lower line also records the address and the exact date.

The address was surprisingly Jia Zhen, and the time was two days before the accident.

Song Zhi was discouraged.

So, is this phone number just an ordinary courier number?

what is this?

Unprecedented fatigue and sadness swept his whole body in an instant.

He lay on his back on the bed, held up the piece of paper, and studied the stroke order of each character.It's as if time and space are overlapping at this moment, and I can feel the mood when my elder brother wrote them...

Song Zhi pulled his hair angrily.

Wearing a down jacket, he was circling in the bedroom like a headless chicken.Before the puzzle could be explored, it had already been solved, and everything was still developing as before.

—his doubts were not reasonable doubts.

— can’t do anything.

After being dejected for a full 3 minutes, Song Zhi stared at the car keys in his hand, then suddenly changed his mind.In any case, let's take a look at the place where the eldest brother had an accident.

With a very heavy heart, he walked carefully and slowly on the road, and drove to the village according to the positioning.

The road in front of Jia Town was newly built in the past two years, with mountains on one side and even hard shale on the side of the road. More than ten years ago, the road here was still impassable, and the road was blasted with explosives.

Two years ago, it was here that the elder brother had an accident.He stared at the fresh white paint on the road, where no one would remember a tragic accident that had happened here.

Song Zhi parked his car on the side of the road and walked around other people's villages like a stray dog.

For the man who answered the phone, he only knew one piece of information—there was a babbling girl at home, whose nickname was Yaya.

Song Zhi almost gave up hope, he walked in this village.On both sides of the road are residents who built small two-story buildings, with beautiful bungalows and shops.He walked alone until he reached the end of the main road in the village. He noticed that the small houses in this area were low and low, and they were the most dilapidated households in the village. There was a pig farm next to it. Even though it was winter, the air was still filled with There is a choking smell that is hard to ignore.

There, he noticed, an old woman was tending a girl doll.

The old woman sat on the pier in front of the house, teasing the child with "ahhh" in her mouth. A rope was tied to the doll, and the old woman held it in her hand, for fear of throwing the child down.

Song Zhi stopped, and the old woman also saw him from the door, smiled at him, and signed sign language, but Song Zhi couldn't understand.

He walked over, squatted on the ground, and asked the little girl, "What's your name?"

The little girl was about two years old, she had no hair, and there was a new needle hole on her head, with a little blue around it.She clutched a smart phone tightly in her little hand, with black nails, as if she liked the phone very much, she held it tightly and refused to let go.The skin on his face was a little dry and red, but his eyes were dark and bright, staring at Song Zhi steadfastly.

Maybe Song Zhi has a likable and deceiving face, and a two-year-old child also likes to see handsome guys, so she took two steps towards Song Zhi with a smile on her face.

Song Zhi knelt down and reached out to touch her chubby face.

He walked around the doll and looked inside, and found that her home was as dilapidated as it looked outside.There is only a well and a water urn on the ground in the yard, and the wooden door of the house is also broken, but there is nothing else.

"Is there a man in your family?" he asked the old woman looking up.

But the other party pointed to his ear and just smiled awkwardly.

It's like being deaf...

Song Zhi hurriedly said sorry, waved his hand, and wanted to go away.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the only wooden door in the yard opened, and the dark red curtain inside was lifted again, and a man in his 30s wearing a torn quilted leather jacket came out with a tin bucket.

This well is the only precious thing handed down from their ancestors, and the whole family depends on it for drinking water.When the village needed to connect the underground water pipes, their family was the only one who did not sign up, which not only saved a lot of money, but sometimes the neighbors would come to his house to collect water when there was no water supply in the village.The well covers a large area, and it still uses the old-fashioned water wheel. Song Zhi has only seen such old things on TV.

Song Zhi stared closely at the man's face.

The opponent's thin face was covered with rutted lines, a square face, deep-set eyes, and many chilblains on his big hands.He bent down a little, threw the bucket into the well, straightened up again, met Song Zhi who was at the door, and then... his face turned pale visibly.

"you……"

The moment he looked at each other, he suddenly recalled a person...they had the same eyebrows and eyes!Reconnecting with the phone call in the morning, the man expected that things were going in a bad direction, but he didn't expect that the other party would find him so quickly.

His five sense organs were hideously together, and the uneasiness in his heart grew wildly: "What are you doing here?"

Appeared, exactly the same voice as on the phone!Song Zhi was also amazed that he actually found the owner of the mobile phone number.

The other party looked strange, Song Zhi took two steps forward and asked, "Do you know Song Xiang?"

When the man heard the name, his face suddenly changed again.He glanced at his mother, and the old woman said "Ahhhhhh" when she saw this posture, she threw away the rope in her hand, no longer cared about the female doll, turned her head and ran out in a panic, she clattered to pat the neighbor Home, after shooting one room, another room will be filmed.

Along with the noise, a dog barking sounded from an unknown house on the street, making the noise endless.

Song Zhi kept asking, "Do you know my brother?"

"Did you call? What did you say?" He came closer and closer.

The man saw the timing, rushed up immediately, and wrestled with him.

Song Zhi first punched the opponent hard on the cheek, but the latter was stronger and tripped him to the ground.Song Zhi was not to be outdone, the emotions he had suppressed for the past few months had driven him completely mad, he immediately got up, sat on this man, and punched him in the face.

A few minutes later, the neighbors on a street all opened their doors, and when they heard the movement from their house, they all stuck their heads out to look.

"What's the matter?" They saw that Shouzhi Niang was still patting on the door of someone else's house, and they knew that something must have happened in her house, so they ran to Jia Shouzhi's house, thinking that there was something urgent.

As soon as they entered the door, they saw that the tens of meters of thick hemp rope had been turned away from the wooden shaft of the water wheel, and the iron bucket full of water had sunk to the bottom of the well, and it was probably impossible to retrieve it.

The two men were fighting from the well to the door, holding each other tightly, their faces covered with paint.

"Let go! Let go! Stop hitting!" a woman shouted.

There were more and more neighbors, which dragged the two apart. "Where did this man come from?"

They looked at this unfamiliar handsome queen panting, with an angry face, and blood was drawn from her lips.

"What do you know!" Song Zhifa pounced on him fiercely, and the people around him couldn't even hold him back.

Jia Shouzhi is a well-known honest man in the village, and the villagers automatically chose to take his side.A few neighbors who came a few steps later inquired about what happened.

The house was full of people for a while.

As a result, they watched Jia Shouzhi change from his usual honest appearance, and they didn't know where the deep hatred came from. They took the woodcutter's knife and slashed at the handsome young man.Some people hurriedly dodged back, while others stretched out their hands to snatch it. Song Zhi's adrenaline was so high during the fight. He picked up the mop stick next to the water urn to block it, and chopped the hatchet on the stick, splitting it in half.

The scene was chaotic for a while.

"Hey!" A big man was afraid of accidents, so he stretched out his hand and snatched the hatchet from Jia Shouzhi's hand.

That knife almost fell on Song Zhi's shoulder. If it weren't for the crowd, if there were a few more strikes, he might have to confess to being here today.

This person showed such an abnormal emotion, what can be explained more.

Song Zhi's hands were trembling slightly, at least, at least his trip was not in vain.Sweeping his eyes across the yard and staring at the other person's face, he remembered...

What is this young man talking about?Jia Shouzhi, what can he do to hurt the world?After the conflict stopped completely, the neighbors were all curious. They huddled in the yard, and the people in the back row had already discussed it. However, one of the witnesses at the scene was a child who could not speak, and the other was an old man who could not speak. Women, you can't hear any gossip.

The village party secretary of Jiazhen also came soon. He was wearing a black jacket and a earth-colored sweater underneath. He might have been burned by a cigarette butt, revealing an embarrassing mesh.He looked around, and when he came up, he asked Song Zhi fiercely where he came from, and told him to leave quickly.

"I don't care where you come from, this is our village, anyone who bullies our village must get out!"

The girl doll at the door howled and was frightened by the adults' movements, and the surroundings became more and more noisy.

A villager hurriedly pulled Song Zhi out amidst the chaos, and pushed him on the back: "Let's go, let's go."

Song Zhi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth again, gave Jia Shouzhi a warning look, and walked out of the door.

There was a slight wind outside, and the dirt road was full of dust. Seeing that the owner had come out, a family's dog also ran out to watch the excitement on the street.It followed behind Song Zhi and "barked" a few times, but it didn't have the guts to come up.

The corner of the mouth hurts, and so does the fist.While remembering the route, Song Zhi limped towards the direction of the car.

When he reached the entrance of the village, he took out from his pocket——

The girl was holding the mobile phone in her hand just now.

The author has something to say:

Song Zhixin has a lot of eyes, let's just say.