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Chapter 3

() Found the way home!

It is actually not difficult to find someone. Now the identity information is connected to the whole country: as long as the name is the real name and the surname is the real surname, and there is a friend from the police system to handle it in minutes.

Changdong asked Xiao He for help, Xiao He had a job in the city bureau, and it was a simple task.

There was a reply soon: There were five or six Ye Liuxi across the country, but either they were of the wrong age or their gender, which was not in line with the one described by Changdong, and there was not even a shot at the edge.

As Changdong expected: it would not be easy to find Ye Liuxi, it would not be challenging; but it would not be difficult. After all, she came to her house by herself, and she set five levels for the person without even speaking clearly. No normal people would do this.

Since the identity information cannot be found, the most useful method should be to adjust surveillance. This is not the scope of authority of ordinary policemen, so Changdong did not mention it again.

In the past two years since Changdong entered the theater, it has been like a pool of stagnant water, with social relations cleared and few even doors left.

However, in the past two days, he first left the scene and asked him to inquire about it. The stagnant water bubbled, which also made Xiao He feel aware of crisis: from the beginning, Changdong was a "temporary" rescue worker, and the cooperation between the two people dispersed as soon as possible.

It is time to prepare for both things. During the day, Xiao He was asking someone to find connections. He even called Hua County, Weinan, known as the "Hometown of Shadow Puppets", and asked around if there were anyone who could stand on the team.

After a day, I was in a state of great difficulty and had a few alternatives, which were not as good as Changdong. The price was so ruthless. Xiao He decided to go to Changdong to find out: What if he thought too much, Changdong actually didn't have the intention?

After having dinner with my girlfriend, Xiao He rushed to Huimin Street. The theater was not open, and there were no lights in the whole alley. Seeing that other people's business was lively, Xiao He was sour.

When I opened the door, I walked through the black-shaped theater and saw the lights on the bathroom at the end of the backstage. The door was empty and there was a rustling sound inside.

Xiao He pushed the door and greeted him, "Brother Dong...ah!"

I tripped down and forgot that there were high and low steps at the door of the bathroom. When I fell down, I was in a hurry and wanted to grab something. I turned over the trash can at the door and was in a mess.

Changdong frowned and looked at him: "What's wrong?"

Xiao He got up from the ground in a mess, holding his waist and laughing awkwardly: "It's okay, I'm going crazy..."

He was used to Changdong's old look with a hunched back and gray hair. He suddenly saw a young man standing in front of the bathroom with a tall figure in a black sports suit. His baseball cap covered his eyes with shadows... He didn't react for a moment, and thought that a thief had entered the room.

Changdong twisted the faucet, took out a tissue to wipe his face, his eyelids drooped, and he didn't look in the mirror.

Xiao He laughed and said, "Brother Dong, you are very energetic... It's so late, where do you want to go? Do you want me to give it to you? I've got something here, so I'm here to get it..."

Changdong rubbed the tissue and threw it into the overturned trash can: "I have something to do to go out."

Xiao He subconsciously gave way to him and watched him walk away, then remembered what he should ask without asking.

For some reason, I breathed a sigh of relief and squatted down to clean up the overturned garbage.

While busy, Changdong's voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Xiao He?"

Xiao He turned around: "Ah?"

Changdong was back again, there was no light in the corridor, his hat was pressed down low, his hands were put in his pocket, like a standing shadow.

"You can find someone to save the situation."

I was used to living with other people's faces, but suddenly I returned to my original appearance, as if I had been skinned. From Huimin Street to the intersection, in just a few minutes, Changdong was sweating all over his palms, and always felt that everyone on the street was looking at him.

Finally got into a taxi and ordered the driver to go to the Zhuque Road Antique Market.

The driver was obviously very familiar with the place. He chewed gum and turned around and even talked to him: "Go to buy something? The antique market has been moved, don't you know?"

Changdong didn't say anything, and the driver tactfully stopped talking and drove the car to the destination.

The Zhuque Road antique market has been around for a while and was once awesome. However, in the past two years, business has been difficult to do, and management has been centralized and standardized, so it has naturally declined. However, I heard that there is a morning market on Saturdays, and it is not enough to spread newspapers or draw a circle on the ground with chalk.

Today is not Saturday or morning market.

Changdong paid the car and walked to Fenghua Lane nearby, and finally stopped by a small supermarket.

Four words are lit on the light box in the supermarket, "Han and Tang style".

The shelves inside are separated by one and divided into two. The left sells porcelain, bronzes, calligraphy and paintings, ancient books, ancient coins, local eggs, Shaanxi Red Fuji apples, all kinds of roasted goods, and mobile phone films are also attached.

There was only one checkout counter, and there was a thin man sitting inside, with small eyes. He was only in his twenties, and his hairline was already soaring, and he had too many minds.

That's Fei Tang.

It is said that he was as thin as a monkey when he was born. His mother wanted to gain weight and gave him a nickname called "Fat Head". Later, "Dragon Cat" was popular and changed to "Nobita". He also understood his mother's thoughts and called the online name "National Treasure Sumo Wrestler". After he became a business in antiques, he became a nickname called Fei Tang.

But meat has always favored those who don’t want it.

Changdong had had several dealings with Fei Tang, but he didn't like this person very much. He had a general relationship, and after the accident, he hadn't seen him for a long time...

He hesitated how to go in and say hello.

Fei Tang is busy.

He stared at his eyes and his cheeks, and his blue veins burst out on his forehead. He desperately shook a pure copper turtle shell in his hand, and the clanging sound continued... After a "stop", the turtle shell fell and six Qianlong Tongbao's hexagram money fell out.

Fei Tang leaned close to the counter, squinted his eyes and looked at the hexagram money. He thought about the number of lines in his heart, and was so happy that he smiled and shouted: "That's right, go out to the west and be rich!"

There were no customers in the Hengshu store, so he happily pushed open the door and poked his head out, looking at Menxi.

Chang Dong subconsciously wanted to lower his head, but he felt that he was too eager to cover up. After two seconds of stiffness, Fei Tang recognized him: "Dong... Brother Dong?"

Changdong nodded awkwardly.

Fei Tang reacted and quickly told him to the store: "Brother Dong, I haven't seen him for two years, right? Why did you say you are standing at the door? I thought it was a change..."

He swallowed the second half of the words: It was a big night, covered in black and a hat that was so low, and stood sneakily at someone's doorstep, which was like the pervert in a crime film.

Changdong said: "I want to ask you for help."

"Brother Dong is polite, what's the matter?"

Two years ago, Fei Tang had a good business and made many wealthy friends. These people were rich and thought it was boring to conquer money, so they wanted to conquer the plateau, desert, Gobi Desert... It was because they knew Changdong that they had no relationship.

Now that you are so enthusiastic, you are completely curious: Damn you led the team to die, and more than a dozen people died, all of them are on TV news. How did you live in the past two years? You still have the face to show your head?

Changdong said: "I heard you mentioned before that you have a friend who is very good at computer games?"

Fei Tang talked to his friend on the phone, and the other party said it was a small job and he had time, so he just came over directly.

Anyway, it was time to close the door. Fei Tang closed the store and greeted Changdong: "My friend lives close to you. You can get there by walking two streets. Let's take a walk."

On the way, I wanted to hit Changdong and ask him about his situation in the past two years, but Changdong was speechless and couldn't answer. In addition, the WeChat group "Anti-College of Antiques" was chatting enthusiastically, and Fei Tang quickly diverted his attention.

After chatting for a while, he was full of excitement and said to his phone: "I received a hard product today. Do you know what it is? Heshi Bi!"

Changdong glanced at him.

Fei Tang noticed it and laughed dryly: "Brother Dong, I'm trolling. This guy said that someone went to his beastly agate cup two days ago, so I won't be able to press him one?"

He played the voice conversation to Changdong.

Sure enough, the group talked all the time. Some people said they received the Qingming Festival map today, and some people said they bought Wang Xizhi's Lanting Xu for 20,000 yuan.

The "boy" who was criticized by the crowd also spoke, furious and shouted: "I'm a bird lying to you! I can see clearly the truth! The master in the store has also seen it, but he hasn't seen it for decades!"

Changdong said: "It's quite like that."

Fei Tang sneered: "Beast-headed agate is the treasure of my Dashanbao Temple. I can't even see the free tickets... Brother Dong, the beast-headed agate is going to be lost, the news is not going to be overwhelming... It's here."

Fei Tang's friend is as thin as him, and he is called "Full Bangs". As his name is: his hairstyle is messy, but his bangs are neat, so he is well-tooked.

He worked hard for a while and called up the video of the street intersection that day to Changdong: "You can just watch it slowly and find the clearer face of the woman, and leave the rest to me."

Changdong looked carefully. He had to recognize people one by one, but he couldn't go forward quickly. He probably wouldn't have any results in a short while, so he went to chat with Fei Tang to pass the time.

He talked about everything and also complained to Changdong: "Your friend is so rude. I'm just helping him, and I didn't even laugh at me."

Fei Tang glanced at Changdong in the corner and lowered his voice: "A dozen lives are pressed on you, and you can't laugh."

The bangs immediately became interested.

Fei Tang vividly said: "Two years ago, he led the team and chose the wrong camp. Everyone was buried alive by the sandstorm, and his own woman was compensated... Oh, you search for the video, the family of the deceased blocked the door, and it beat him like a grandson. There are still some online now."

Qi bangs quickly took out his cell phone, searched for keywords, and after turning a few pages, there was really a headphone cable in cooperation. The two of them had a relationship. One of them stuffed a headphone into their ears and clicked to play.

The video taken by passers-by was shaking, but the picture was shaking, but it was still possible to recognize that Changdong was kneeling on the ground. Several middle-aged men and women were pulling him, crying and hitting him with fists, pulling his hair, and kicking him.

His bangs shone with his eyes: "It's so exciting!"

Fei Tang was focused and picked up a bag of open potato chips, chewing them creakingly: "Looking back, there are also people who smashed them with bricks. Think about it, this is human life. I heard that after that, he didn't even dare to go out..."

Changdong's voice suddenly sounded in front of him: "I found it."

Fei Tang was shocked, pulled off the headphones like lightning, and pushed the bangs with one stroke... It made a mistake in his busy schedule, the headphone cable was loosened, and the woman's heart-wrenching voice resounded throughout the room.

"I didn't even look at you when I was alive, and I didn't even have a coffin..."

The bangs were panicked and shook, but they just couldn't click the "×" on the screen. When they finally turned it off, their face turned it blushed like a monkey's butt.

Changdong said: "I have found it, clicked on the pause, and there is also a car, so it's convenient to follow the license plate number."

The bangs are like a general amnesty: "Then leave them to me, I'll do it next."

He walked quickly and skipped Fei Tang to deal with Changdong.

Fei Tang felt that the air was awkward and nothing was right, so he had to pretend to eat potato chips seriously and politely let Changdong eat it. After that, he would secretly send a WeChat message to bangs: "Find out something casually and send him away first. I really can't hold on..."

His bangs did not disappoint him, so he quickly picked up a note and came to Changdong.

"I'm very lucky. The camera on the nearby streets captured the license plate number. I found the owner and the phone number. But the owner is not named Ye. You can call him first and ask. I'll follow him tonight. If you find any findings, I'll send him to Fei Tang."

Changdong took it.

The owner of the car is Huang Defu, 46 years old, living in Naqi Town, which is located on the border of Menggang Province.

On the way back, Changdong called Huang Defu even though he knew there was little hope.

Huang Defu's answer was beyond his expectations.

"I won't drive the car, I'll rent it to someone else."

"It seems that his surname is Ye, I can't remember what his name is. It's true that he is a woman."
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