Shen Ke sat on a small stool in front of the canteen, reading the printed file in his hand.

Not far away, a tube building with a gray exterior wall was Hao Yiping's residence. After getting the file, Shen Ke left the Xiangyang Hotel and went straight here.

The house used to have a red brick exterior, but later the municipal government renovated the exterior and made it clean and tidy.

It was already noon now, and the scorching sun was so scorching that people couldn't keep their eyes open. The old camphor trees on both sides of the road that covered the sky were making noisy cicadas. In the street restaurant not far away, there were fried pork with green pepper. The fragrance goes straight into people's nostrils.

The Student Aid Association is not a police station, and the content recorded in the system is very simple.

There are a total of 21 records of Hao Yiping's student assistance. Lilith, Zhu Zhumei and Wang Wei are all on the list, and they have persisted for a total of fifteen years.

"Officer, you really asked the right person. I know Hao Yiping very well! She drives bus No. 422. This is not far from the new development zone. We old guys have been used to living here for generations. No master would like to Go that way."

"She didn't say anything, just led her apprentice there without any complaints. She even commented on the March 8th Red Flag Bearer before. Sometimes she didn't have a meal after the night shift, so she would come to us to buy bread."

The owner of the canteen is an aunt in her fifties or sixties. She has thick curly hair and is very talkative.

She said, pointing to the cheapest piece of dry bread on the shelf, and sighed again, "It's a pity that such a good person got cancer. She also suffered a hard life. Her husband used to work in a hemp spinning factory... but now it's closed down. The one who died?"

Times are developing, and there are many old factories in Nanjiang City. First, large-scale workers were laid off, and then they went bankrupt and liquidated.

This community was the former family area of ​​the hemp spinning factory.

"It was easy for both working parents to live together, but after I gave birth to a daughter and got sick, what happened? She is the one she often plays in TV dramas!"

The owner of the canteen thought about it for a while, but the old man who came to buy cigarettes couldn't help but interjected, "Leukemia."

"That's right, that's right, leukemia! That's a bottomless pit. Their old Tang is not a thing, even if the daughter is getting divorced, she doesn't care." The boss said with some regret. Hao Yiping was very famous among them, the former employees of the old factory.

Known for his bitter life.

"The house was not worth much at that time, so she sold it to treat her daughter's illness. As a result, all the money was spent and she was left alone. Alas, she was so lonely for the rest of her life. Even her posthumous affairs were handled by her employer."

The boss was sighing. After saying this, he looked at Shen Ke seriously, "Officer, what are you asking Hao Yiping for? Could it be that she is an ordinary bus driver on the surface, but in fact she is a gangster! She has a gun. The kind!"

Even Shen Ke was shocked when he heard this. He looked up from the pile of files and was quite speechless.

"When watching TV dramas, watch something peaceful, which is good for your blood pressure."

Shen Ke said seriously.

The boss looked disappointed. Looking at Shen Ke's curly hair, his eyes lit up again, "Where did you get your hair permed? Why does it look so slippery? It makes me want to drink seaweed soup. It's not like me, who is like dry grass." It seems like the rabbit wants to take a bite when it passes by."

"When did Hao Yiping's daughter die? When she was sick, no one or anyone she didn't know came to see her? Where are her belongings?"

Seeing that Shen Ke was serious and serious, the boss didn't dare to joke anymore and reluctantly looked away from her black curly hair.

"Let me think about it, it must have been fifteen years! That little girl is very smart. She has never been to school, but she can recite a lot of ancient poems."

"Only some old neighbors went to see her. She had no relatives and the hospital hired a nurse when she was hospitalized. Back then, there were many people in our hemp textile factory who looked down on bus drivers. Now, in comparison, her unit is doing well!"

"Where are the relics?" Shen Ke asked again, pulling the boss back from his thoughts.

"It should be Wang Xianggui's place in Building 5, Building 301. Her family is a dual-income family, and they have two houses in the community. The smaller one-bedroom apartment is rented to Hao Yiping. But she...it's been a few months, so I can't tell for sure. It has been thrown away by her."

The boss was talking nonchalantly, and the old man buying cigarettes couldn't walk.

He rolled his eyes, seeing that Shen Ke was not easy to get along with, and asked Li Yuan, who was sitting beside him drinking a soda, "Young man, what on earth has this Hao Yiping committed?"

Li Yuan smiled, stood up, picked up the finished old soda glass bottle, and put it into a red plastic basket nearby that was specially designed for recycling bottles.

"It has nothing to do with Aunt Hao. We are just asking for information. You should go back early at noon to avoid heat stroke."

Seeing that there was no gossip, the old man nodded, took out his mobile phone and started a voice call, "The police are coming to our community! Guess who they are here to see!"

Li Yuan couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, and caught up with Shen Ke in three steps at a time.

This is an old community. The camphor trees cover the sky and the sun, making it shady.

The fifth building is not far from the entrance. I don’t know who is making fried peppers with black bean sauce. I choked as soon as I entered the corridor.

Because the building is old and the stairwells look dark, each household has installed security doors of different colors, and small advertisements for unlocking are posted next to the security doors.

The lights in the corridor were voice-activated. When they heard their footsteps, they emitted a pale light like a kerosene lamp.

Just as Li Yuan was thinking about what to say, he saw that Shen Ke had already arrived at the 301 door without stopping and started knocking on the door.

The anti-theft door of 301 is an old-fashioned one that looks like an iron fence, with a layer of metal mesh to prevent mosquitoes. It is old and some of the mesh is torn, and a few pieces have been mended. The short stitches look quite scary.

The door opened a crack, and an aunt with short hair and an apron looked over cautiously. Seeing Shen Ke's police officer ID card, she clicked open the anti-theft locked door, "Officer Shen, right? Lao Xu is in our square. The dance group has said that you should come in first and then talk about it."

Shen Ke was a little surprised, remembering the voice that the old man buying cigarettes sent to his mobile phone...

That's okay, it saves a lot of time.

The room was very choked. Apparently the fried chili with black bean sauce was from 301.

Seeing Shen Ke and Li Yuan entering the door, a girl about sixteen or seventeen years old looked over curiously, "Awesome! Are all the police uncles nowadays so good-looking?"

Li Yuan was slightly embarrassed when he was called uncle policeman, and showed an awkward yet polite smile.

Uncle, who is your uncle?

After hearing this, Wang Xianggui glanced at the child dissatisfied, "Why don't you give the police uncle some water?"

Li Yuan's body stiffened when he just sat down, feeling that he was a little older.

"Do you have Hao Yiping's belongings with you? Have you ever seen her hanging out with anyone? Especially young people in their twenties and thirties."

Wang Xianggui shook his head, "I don't know, she is the tenant, and she often drives the night bus, so you can't meet her in the community. As for her belongings, comrade police, I tell you, although I am greedy for petty gains, but It’s not like I’m still greedy for the dead person’s money.”

"She didn't even have enough money for medical expenses, and even her funeral was taken care of by her employer. I didn't dare to keep the things she used, so I threw them away. It's hard to rent my house now." It’s over!”

Shen Ke frowned, placed the files of Lilith, Zhu Zhumei and Wang Wei on the coffee table, pointed at the photos and said: "Then have you ever seen these three people come to the community? Or maybe you are in Hao Yiping's relics , have you ever seen photos of these three people?”

The little girl who was sitting at the table holding chopsticks came over curiously when she heard the word "photo".

She bit her chopsticks and suddenly exclaimed, "Yes! Grandma, you forgot, there is one! It was taken in front of the sunflowers. I told you at the time, isn't this Lilith, a female internet celebrity?" Very famous.”

"I didn't throw that one away. I even took it to school to show it to my classmates! Lilith too!"


Chapter completed!