Wang Wenwu was thinking about something here. Fang Zhendong suddenly stood up and walked to the first floor with the boy. Wang Wenwu thought to himself that it hadn't been long, why did he go back.

Fang Zhendong did not go to the door, but went to a door next to the stage, lifted the curtain and went in. Wang Wenwu called the waiter, "Where is your hut?"

The waiter said: "Look, there is a door next to the stage," pointing to the door Fang Zhendong entered just now.

Wang Wenwu pointed to the door Fang Zhendong entered just now and said, "Is that it?"

"Yes!"

"Well, don't take your things away. Just come to the hut."

"Okay, it's up to you."

Wang Wenwu walked slowly and leisurely towards the hut. There were quite a lot of people inside. Fang Zhendong's servant was waiting at the door. Oops, I didn't know where Fang Zhendong went to squat, so Wang Wenwu could only find a place to squat and wait.

, see if there is any chance.

Fang Zhendong shouted the boy's name, and Wang Wenwu came out quickly. Fang Zhendong asked the boy to light a cigarette and then asked the boy to go out. Except for a few people squatting in the latrine, there was no one in the latrine. He passed by Fang Zhendong.

When he walked east, he grabbed his head and put him into the space. The task was completed. Wang Wenwu slowly walked to his seat and sat down again.

While Wang Wenwu was listening, Fang Zhendong's servant hurriedly ran out, ran up to the second floor, and asked the man sitting opposite Fang Zhendong in a low voice with an anxious look on his face. There was a lot of noise in the theater, so I couldn't hear what he said clearly.

What? Suddenly the man stood up and said loudly: "It's gone! Why is it gone? Are you keeping guard at the door and there is no movement?"

"I don't know what's going on. In the middle, the master asked the villain to send cigarettes in, but the person was still there. I was there to watch people coming in and out, but the master didn't come out. The villain went in to look, but the person disappeared.

The people inside also said they didn’t see the master. Mr. Zhou, tell me if you saw my master. Maybe the master came out and I didn’t notice.” The boy shed tears as he spoke.

The man named Zhou first asked the boy next to him to inform Fang Zhendong's family. After the boy left, he asked the waiter to call the shopkeeper and told the shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper Liu, my friend, Senator Fang is in your theater.

Zili is gone, no one can leave from now on, please call the police over quickly."

Wang Wenwu was listening closely when he suddenly heard the man surnamed Zhou saying that no one could leave, and said: "No, sir, your friend is missing. You can just look for him. Why don't you let him go?"

Woolen cloth!"

The people watching the fun all around were also cheering, "Well, if someone is lost, just find him. Do you still doubt that I will tie up an old man?"

When the surrounding people claimed that it was true, the man surnamed Zhou said: "How could a great man be lost? I suspect he was assassinated."

At this time, everyone around was talking about it. Wang Wenwu said: "It fell into the latrine, with its head down."

The man surnamed Zhou asked: "What do you mean?"

"He fell headfirst, knocked his head, and drowned inside,"

"You mean he was beaten to death and thrown inside!"

"No, I didn't say it. This is what you said. It has nothing to do with me," Wang Wenwu said to the onlookers. "You guys can testify. This is what he said himself. It has nothing to do with me."

When Wang Wenwu saw that everyone around him was silent, he said: "Members of Congress are entrusted by the people. How important their responsibilities are. It's better to be cautious."

The man surnamed Zhou said to the boy in Fang Zhendong: "Didn't you hear? Why don't you go to the latrine and have a look?"

The boy also woke up from a dream and hurried to the latrine.

The man surnamed Zhou was going to stop people at the door. Shopkeeper Liu stopped him, "Mr. Zhou, you can't do this. You are blocking people. How can I do business? Whose responsibility is this loss?"

The man surnamed Zhou said: "Shopkeeper Liu, please think clearly. What is missing is a member of Congress. Can you afford this?"

"I can call the police, but you can't block my customers at the door."

"If the murderer escapes, who's to blame?"

"Your friend, the congressman, may not be dead yet, but the murderer is coming,"

At this time, a waiter ran over and said to Shopkeeper Liu: "Shopkeeper, we poked it with a stick, but there is nothing inside."

Shopkeeper Liu turned to the man surnamed Zhou and said, "There are no corpses. Why did your congressman friend die here? Where did the murderer come from?"

The man surnamed Zhou didn't say anything. Fang Zhendong's boy ran up to him and said, "No, no, my master is not in the cesspool."

"You go to the police station first and call the police."

The boy ran out in response. The spectators around him immediately stood up and left. Wang Wenwu followed the flow of people and left the theater together.

The next day, Lao Qian came to visit again.

"Xiao Wang, I am very happy. This is a money order for 700 yuan. Take it."

Wang Wenwu looked at the money order, went back to the house and handed the two hundred silver dollars to Lao Qian. Lao Qian accepted it with a smile, then took out an envelope and handed it to Wang Wenwu.

"There are two other people here. They have photos, addresses, and places they often go to. The master said that he wants you to come as soon as possible. The money is still the same as Fang Zhendong."

Wang Wenwu opened the envelope and found that both of them liked to smoke. One bought a house and lived with his family, and the other lived in a prostitute. Wang Wenwu said, "These two are difficult to deal with."

"Master believes in you!"

"How do you do it like Fang Zhendong did? Cigarette shops are all separated into compartments."

"Wouldn't the cubicle be better?"

Wang Wenwu looked at Lao Qian, "Yes, is it better?"

"Isn't it?"

"I know how to do it."

Wang Wenwu followed the two of them the next day to make sure they were not mistaken. The one who lived in the brothel was alone, and sometimes also lived in the opium den; the one who lived with his family was also followed by a young man.

Wang Wenwu thought about when the time would be appropriate.

When Wang Wenwu, who was living in a brothel, got into a rickshaw, the rickshaw puller closed the curtain, rushed up to him, opened the curtain and took him into the space. The rickshaw puller quickly stopped Wang Wenwu and

"This guest, there is someone here."

Wang Wenwu opened the curtain and said to the cart puller: "There is no one there!"

The driver of the cart touched his head and said, "There was someone there just now, why is he missing?"

"Stop talking, are you still pulling the car?"

"La, la, sir, where are you going?"

"Think about it but never forget it."

"Okay, sit down now."

Sibuhui lives with his family and often goes to an opium den where pornography, gambling, and drugs are all available. Sometimes he also stays there. At this point, either he hasn't been back all night, and he is going home now, or he has just come out of the house.

, start the day’s activities here.

After a while, I saw him arriving in a rickshaw. The rickshaw stopped and the boy immediately stepped forward and opened the curtain. Wang Wenwu followed him into the opium den.

As soon as I entered the door, a waiter greeted me, "Master, do you want to play a few games or take a few puffs?"

Although it was daytime, it was still dark inside. Wang Wenwu said to the waiter: "Do you know where the Congressman who came in earlier went?"

"Master, come with me."

The Congressman was gambling at the gambling table. There were a lot of people at the time. The clerk walked up to the Congressman and pointed at Wang Wenwu. He saw Wang Wenwu wearing a hat and a mask. The Congressman nodded, and the clerk pointed at Wang Wenwu.
Chapter completed!