Kan Qi squinted at Lao Wu and said, "So you gave the things to a courier?"

Lao Wu nodded hesitantly: "Yes, this is the only way out, otherwise the Buddha statue will definitely be taken away."

Zhou Guan couldn't believe it: "Why didn't you tell me about this all the way? I always thought that the Buddha statue was robbed..."

"Didn't I say it now..." Lao Wu muttered.

"you……"

"What's his name? Which courier company?" Kan Qi didn't want to listen to nonsense.

Lao Wu suddenly became confused: "I, I haven't had time to ask his name..."

When Kan Qi heard this, a wave of evil fire rushed into his head, he suppressed the anger that wanted to go wild, and said lightly: "Then you have a big heart, and you really treated it like a piece of scrap metal ?”

"But I remember that he is from STO Express..." Old Wu Sese looked at him anxiously.

Kan Qi looked at him for two seconds, then patted the table: "Why are you looking at me? Why don't you find the courier for me!"

Ten minutes later, Yang Xiaohuan ran up from downstairs and said, "Brother Qi, I found the courier brother." He handed the printed A4 paper to Kan Qi.

Kan Qi took it and took a look. Name: Minglang, mobile phone: 135XXXX1264, address: No. 201, Unit Room, Jiaoma Mine, Wuyi Road Small Street.

Kan Qi didn't waste a second, grabbed the coat on the table and was about to leave.

Yang Xiaohuan asked: "Brother Qi, do you want to go now?"

Kan Qi turned around and asked, "Do you still want to go to Lishui Hotel to have a set meal?"

"Then...haven't you already booked your seats?"

Kan Qi narrowed his eyes, and said slowly: "Then how about I ask two young ladies to give you a full body massage while eating..."

"No, no, no, I'm just talking about Brother Qi casually," Yang Xiaohuan waved his hand, he knew what would happen to him if he continued talking: "Let's go now, I'll go drive."

Zhou Guan stood up: "Brother Qi, I'll go with you!"

"No," Kan Qi rebuffed: "You and Lao Wu can just wait here for Dr. Chen to come over, isn't it just to find a courier to get things, so there is no need to mobilize so many people."

Zhou Guan thought so too, he would make children cry in fright when he went out in this bloody state, so he shouldn't meddle in it.

At around seven o'clock in the evening, Kan Qi came to the corner of a small street. He got out of the car and looked at the row of flats older than him, thinking that he had gone by the wrong path—this row of houses could not be described as dilapidated at all.The outer wall is made of red bricks. There are four floors in total. Some of the balconies are covered by creepers, some windows have been smashed, and some have even removed the anti-theft cages... It seems that most of them Everyone has moved out of here, one can imagine how dilapidated this place is.

"Hey...does anyone still live in this building?" Kan Qi was a little skeptical. It is estimated that migrant workers from other places would not rent this house, right?

Yang Xiaohuan looked up, "There must be people living there." He pointed to the lit room on the second floor: "Isn't this the one?"

Kan Qi saw that there was indeed someone at home on the second floor, and it was probably the person they were looking for, right?

The two went upstairs and knocked on the anti-theft door of Room 201.

This anti-theft door has been installed for at least 20 years, and it is still painted green. It is rusted and deformed. Can it prevent thieves?But... as far as the people who live in this house are concerned, the thief should leave with tears in his eyes when he comes, right?

The door opened, and there was a tall young man who was looking at the two of them through the anti-theft door, as if he didn't expect someone to knock on the door at this time.

"You, you, who are you looking for...?" the young man asked.

Kan Qi's heart dropped when he heard the way he spoke, that's right, this stammering was what Lao Wu was talking about.

Kan Qi smiled politely and said, "Excuse me, are you Mingming?"

The young man hesitated for a moment, it could be seen that he was very vigilant, "Yes."

Kan Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "That's right, a brother of mine gave you a bag in Shihua Lane this afternoon, and asked you to keep it for him, right?"

"Correct."

"Great," Kan Qi said with a smile, "I'm here to get that thing back, please give it to me."

"No." Ming Lang vetoed it without even thinking about it.

Kan Qi's smile froze instantly, "Why?"

Minglang said word by word: "Dong, he handed things over to me, and if he wants to get them back, he should... come to get them, not you."

Kan Qi forced himself to keep a smiling face: "I understand what you mean, it's just that it's not convenient for my brother to come here now, but that thing is especially important to him, he can't wait, so let me..."

Before Kan Qi finished speaking, Ming Lang turned around and walked into the room. Less than five seconds later, he came out with a bag and waved it in front of his eyes, "Tell your brother, brother, the things are here, don't , No, nothing will happen, if you want to get it, let him kiss... come and get it in person."

When Kan Qi patiently listened to this sentence, the tsunami in his heart made him almost lose control and smashed the security door on the spot, watching his Immeasurable Light Buddha so close but touching it No, that's called anxiety!

"You don't need to be here, I told you to give it to us, you just take it obediently, what are you talking about..." Yang Xiaohuan became impatient.

Minglang still looked upright and shook his head: "No, no, no no..."

"Are you farting?" Yang Xiaohuan pointed at him, "I advise you to listen to people's words, and hurry up and deliver the things to me before my brother gets angry!"

Kan Qi signaled Yang Xiaohuan to shut up, and said with a smile, "Okay, let my brother come and pick it up tomorrow! Thank you!"

"You're welcome."

For some reason, the last three words Minglang said made Kan Qi inexplicably furious.

Minglang locked the door, turned and walked into the house.

An old lady in a wheelchair poked her head out from the balcony and asked, "Son, who were you talking to just now?"

Minglang raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "I...friend."

"Your friend? Why don't you invite him into the house?" Xu Huafang asked.

"They...they still have something to do, come and sit again some other day."

Minglang walked to the balcony, looked at the pile of bamboo sticks and half pot of marinated pork slices on the table, and asked, "Mom, how many skewers have you worn today?"

"About five or six hundred skewers." Xu Huafang said, picked up the bamboo sticks, and continued to thread the marinated meat slices on the bamboo sticks bit by bit.

"How far is it?"

Xu Huafang pouted at the half pot of pork: "Here, wear them all."

"Let me help you!" Minglang washed his hands, lifted a wooden stool and sat down.

Xu Huafang looked at her son, smiled lovingly and said, "Are you still used to being in the express company these days?"

"Yeah." Minglang lowered his head and skillfully put on the skewers.

"Tired?"

"Not tired."

"Nonsense, how can you not be tired of delivering express delivery?"

"Hmm...I don't, I'm not tired." Ming Lang said stubbornly.

"Ghosts believe it!"

Minglang paused, and said, "Mom, in a few days, I want to deliver, deliver, deliver food by bike at night."

Xu Huafang was puzzled: "Why? Are you not tired during the day or what?"

"I'm... really not tired."

"No." Xu Huafang categorically vetoed it.

"I only deliver couriers during the day, during the day, and at night I have nothing to do, and I'm idle...also idle."

"No." Xu Huafang didn't talk to him about those useless things.

Minglang curled his lips and muttered silently: "I've decided, decided."

"How do you..."

"I promise you, I'll take it off for a while, before one or one o'clock in the morning, I will definitely... come back."

Xu Huafang raised her eyes and looked at him questioningly.

Minglang pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "Then, then twelve o'clock..."

Xu Huafang didn't say anything else, she knew her son better than anyone else, and she was as stubborn as his father like a stupid cow!She has been taciturn since she was a child, and she can't fart loudly with three sticks. She never tells home when she suffers from a disadvantage outside. She holds back when she is wronged.

Coupled with the fact that Xu Huafang's physical condition is very bad now, and it costs more than 2000 yuan to take medicine every month, the reason why Minglang made the decision to deliver food at night must be because they can't make ends meet.She knows that she is a burden to her son. In the past two years, because of her, her son's partners have fallen apart. At first, they were very good, but after knowing the situation of her family, they basically retreated. .

But his son never showed any dissatisfaction. He was always calm and said that he could do whatever he wanted. The actual situation in the family was like this, and it was understandable for people to look down on him.And Minglang told Xu Huafang more than once that he would rather stay with his mother than get married and marry a wife...

The more sensible Qingming was, the more worried Xu Huafang was, and the more he felt owed.

Going downstairs and getting into the car, Yang Xiaohuan said: "Brother Qi, what are we talking about with that kid? I just kicked open the wobbly broken door. Wouldn't it be easier to just snatch the things away?"

Kan Qi snorted coldly: "No wonder you are said to be a pighead, don't you think the trouble is not big enough? You have to alert the police station to be satisfied, right?"

"..." Yang Xiaohuan didn't say anything more.

When Kan Qi returned to the company, Dr. Chen had just helped Lao Wu and Zhou Guan treat the wounds. He said that they were all skin traumas and that there was nothing serious about them. They would be fine after two days of rest and waiting for the wounds to heal.

"Who are you getting into trouble with again this time? They dare to intercept you on the road." Dr. Chen asked.

This question is on point. I have been busy finding out the traces of the Buddha statue just now, and Kan Qi hasn't seriously studied this issue yet.

Kan Qi got this Buddha statue from an old man who resells antiques in Laos without going through any middleman. It took more than a month from the two of them getting in touch to the final transaction, and the only one who knew about it was the old man.What's more, for this kind of person who resells antiques|antiques|relics all the year round, professional ethics is directly related to his personal safety. He should not have released this news, because this practice will do him harm and no benefit.

So who is it?Kan Qi is very puzzled, who else around him is as keen on collecting as he is?He really couldn't figure it out.

Kan Qi lay down on the chair and asked, "Zhou Guan, do you know any of those besieging you?"

"I don't have any here." Zhou Guan was sure.

"I didn't find out either." Lao Wu said.

Kan Qi asked, "How did you two escape?"

"I gave the Buddha statue to the courier guy and ran back. They blocked me at the entrance of the alley. They didn't find the Buddha statue on me, so they beat me up and then left." Lao Wu said truthfully.

"My side..." Zhou Guan scratched his head, "They were driving as if they heard the sound of a police car, so they dispersed in a panic, and I quickly jumped into the car and came back."

This is strange, Xijiang City is such a big place, everyone with famous names on the road basically knows each other, who would risk being arrested by the police at any time to openly attack them in the urban area?If you are caught, no one can get away with the Buddha statue in his hand. It is a cultural relic. In the end, people and money are empty. If you are caught in the bureau, you will be convicted of illegal cultural relics smuggling. Ten or eight years, the gains outweigh the losses...

To sum up, people who can do this behavior are probably stupid.

The mountain is high and the emperor is far away. Kan Qi is not in the mood to find out who the culprit is for the time being. The immediate priority is to get the Buddha statue back. The longer it takes, the more dangerous it will be.

"Old Wu," he sat up from the chair, "you will come with me to find that stammer tomorrow."

"..." Lao Wu was stunned for a few seconds before he realized that Brother Qi asked himself to go with him to find the courier boy, so this means...

"Brother Qi, you didn't get the Buddha statue?"

Kan Qi stretched out his hands angrily: "Do you fucking think I got it like this! People said, he won't give it to anyone except you!"

After finishing speaking, Kan Qi waved his hands and went out.Lao Wu laughed inwardly, he didn't expect that stuttering guy to be quite upright!

That night, Minglang was lying on his bed, holding the Buddha statue in his hand by the light coming in from the window, staring at it for a long time...

At around ten o'clock the next morning, Kan Qi took Lao Wu to the small street corner of Wuyi Road. He stood downstairs and took a look. The windows on the second floor were open, and there should be someone at home.

Knocking on the door, someone in the room answered, but it took almost 2 minutes for someone to open the door. The moment the door opened, Kan Qi was stunned for a few seconds. It was not the courier boy who came to open the door, but a 50 Many years old lady.

The old lady was sitting in a wheelchair, her legs were covered with a towel, and her left leg had collapsed from the knee to the knee. It looked like a high amputation.It turned out that the door was opened by sliding a wheelchair, no wonder it was so slow.

Seeing the two of them, the old lady was a little confused, and asked softly, "Are you..."

Kan Qi gave the old lady a habitual smile, "Hi Auntie, we are Mingming's friends, is he at home?"

"He's gone out." Xu Huafang looked at the two people through the anti-theft door. They were dressed meticulously and cleaned up. At first glance, they were not the same kind of people as themselves. I didn't expect my son to have such a friend.

"Then when will he come back? I'll get him something." Kan Qi asked.

"...He didn't say anything, he just said that he would come back after going out for a while."

Kan Qi turned his head to look at Lao Wu, took a deep breath, waited all night, his patience was completely exhausted, and just when he was about to raise his foot to kick open the security door, Xu Huafang spoke again.

"If you don't mind, come in and wait for him!" Xu Huafang said as he opened the anti-theft door.

Kan Qi put away his half-lifted feet calmly, showing a polite smile: "Okay, thank you, auntie."

Walking into the house, a unique smell of old brick houses rushed into Kan Qi's nostrils. The room is very humid, the walls have already turned grayish yellow, and the water stains on the wall seams have not yet dried up. It can be seen that the lighting is not very good , but the house is fairly clean.

The entire house is about 50 square meters, and you can see it at a glance. The furniture has not been changed for more than [-] years, the style has long been outdated, and the paint on it has lost its original gloss.Especially the TV set on the combination cabinet, which is actually equipped with a picture tube? !God, how tight is his family?

Xu Huafang slid the wheelchair and poured them two glasses of water, put them on the coffee table, and said embarrassingly: "No one in the house usually comes to visit, come, have a glass of water."

Seeing that neither Kan Qi nor Lao Wu moved, he added: "The cup...is clean."

"Ah... no, no, you misunderstood, I didn't mean that," Kan Qi was also a little embarrassed: "I just finished eating breakfast, I'm very full, I don't want to drink water, Lao Wu, drink it, it wasn't you just now Are you thirsty?"

"..." Lao Wu was ashamed, when did he say he was thirsty?

Xu Huafang looked at Lao Wu expectantly, but as a last resort, he could only lift his glass and take a big sip of water.

"Auntie, what's the matter with your leg?" Kan Qizui asked casually while sitting still.

"Diabetes caused foot ulceration, and later amputation due to infection." Xu Huafang said very easily.

It can be seen from her flat expression that she has already put aside the matter of amputation, and she doesn't think there is anything difficult about it.

"Aren't you friends with Xiao Lang? Didn't he tell you?" Xu Huafang asked.

"Ah..." Kan Qi hesitated, "We haven't known each other for a long time, and we haven't inquired about his family affairs."

"Is that so... I thought you were Xiao Lang's comrades in arms..." Xu Huafang said in a low voice.

Kan Qi raised his brows and asked, "Xiao...Xiao Lang also served as a soldier?"

When Kan Qi asked this question, Xu Huafang's face immediately glowed, "It seems that you and Xiao Lang haven't known each other for long, just wait!"

As she spoke, the old lady slipped into the bedroom in a wheelchair, and in less than a minute came out excitedly carrying a certificate, pointing to the words printed on it: "Look, the medal of honor issued by the Yunnan Provincial Corps of the Chinese Armed Police and Special Police Force. "

This actually made Kan Qi and Lao Wu, who had also served in the army, very curious. The two of them went up to take a look, and it read brightly, "Comrade Minglang, who performed outstandingly in participating in the China-Myanmar anti-drug operation in Ruili in [-]XX, Specially awarded the Chinese Armed Police Yunnan Province Top Ten Loyal Guards Medal..."

Hey, I can't tell that this stammer is quite capable, but he's actually a special police officer?This was something Kan Qi never expected.

"Since you've been doing well in the army, why are you leaving the army?"

Xu Huafang was gloomy again, a little hesitant to speak, it could be seen that she was deeply concerned about her son's discharge from the army.

"He hasn't told me the specific process until now. He only knows that he was injured four years ago while performing a mission on the border. He hurt his brain and affected his language nerves and coordination. He couldn't stay in the army anymore. Had to come back from the army."

Linguistic nerve?meaning is……

"He didn't speak like this before?" Kan Qi couldn't hide his gloating, he thought that stuttering was natural.

Xu Huafang nodded, "Well, he used to slip through the tongue twisters!"

At this time, the door lock rang, and Mingming came back.As soon as he opened the door and saw the two sitting in his home, his nerves tightened unconsciously.

"How do you..."

Seeing her son come back, Xu Huafang smiled and said, "I asked your friends to come in and sit. They have been waiting for you for a while."

Mingming looked at them with fire in his eyes, and then looked at Xu Huafang: "You, you know who they are, so let them in?"

Xu Huafang was stunned: "Isn't it your friend..."

Kan Qi patted his ass and stood up with a smile on his face: "Auntie, it doesn't matter whether you are friends or not. Since Xiao Lang is back, we won't delay you." He pointed to Lao Wu and asked Ming Lang: "You see clearly Is this the person who gave you something yesterday?"

Mingming cast a sideways glance at Lao Wu, "It's him."

"That's good," Kan Qi hooked his hands at him: "Give me the things!"

Mingming said coldly: "No."

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Minglang is a steadfast, single-minded person, and it will become more and more obvious in the future~

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