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146 No one found

heavy rain.

Although it was only one o'clock in the afternoon, the sky was as dark as evening.

Beiwu drove the white electric car of Song Xingzhou and followed it to a residential building. More than a dozen six-story houses were surrounded by fences, making it a large community.

After asking the location of the building of the security guard Zhang Yi’s house at the door, Beiwu drove into the community.

The community should have been renovated. The distance between buildings is quite spacious. Even if cars are parked on the roadside, two cars can still be accommodated in parallel on the road in the community.

After spending some time looking for a building, Beiwu set the car on the side of the road, and he and Qian Yizhen got off with an umbrella.

"Mr. Zhang lives at 102." Beiwu glanced at the numbers displayed on the screen and said to Qian Yizhen.

Because it rained heavily, there were no people on the road.

Qian Yizhen pressed the 102 button on the door, and the doorbell rang for a while, but no one answered.

"Not at home?" Beiwu guessed.

Qian Yizhen frowned slightly, and she looked inside through the glass of the door.

This kind of community is made of two households with one elevator, and you can see the door of 102 through the glass.

At this time, an old man who seemed to be in his fifties came out of the elevator. She opened the door and looked at Qian Yizhen and Beiwu, and asked in confusion: "Who are you looking for?"

"Zhang Yi of 102." Qian Yizhen pointed to 102's door and said.

The old man turned around and looked at her, and she smiled and said, "It turned out to be looking for Lao Wang's son. They have returned to their hometown recently and are not around."

"Come back home?" Qian Yizhen asked in confusion.

The old man took out the umbrella and opened it. She nodded: "Yes, I heard that something happened in their hometown, so I went back."

"Then do you know when they will be back?" Qian Yizhen asked.

The old man waved his hand and said, "Then I don't know."

Qian Yizhen thanked her, and the old man left with an umbrella.

The door was pushed by Beiwu and did not close. He walked to the front of the 102 door and knocked hard, but there was still no response and the door was still motionless.

"I actually went back to my hometown." Beiwu always felt something was wrong, "Or why should we go back first?"

They can't find anything if they stay here.

Qian Yizhen glanced at the door of 102, and she shook her head and said, "Let's go back and take a look."

The first floor of this old-style home usually has a small platform surrounded by a wall, from which they can enter.

The two of them walked around to the back of the platoon building and found the wall at 102. The wall was neither tall nor short, and it was estimated to be about 2.8 meters tall.

Bewu's back against the wall, his legs bent, and his fingers crossed into a bowl shape.

Qian Yizhen put down the umbrella and put it aside, took a few steps back, and then ran towards Beiwu. She stepped on Beiwu's hand with one foot, and Beiwu pushed Qian Yizhen up with both hands.

In this way, Qian Yizhen successfully lay on the wall.

She took a look inside and found a small garden with a small ladder near the wall.

Qian Yizhen lay down from the wall along the small ladder. She walked to the glass sliding door and slowly pushed it away without saying anything.

There was no light on in the house, and it looked like there was really no one.

"It seems that there is really no one inside. You can wait for me outside." Qian Yizhen said in a low voice.

Beiwu's voice came from his ears: "Okay."

The house is not big, with two bedrooms and one living room. The owner of the house should love to clean it very much and clean it up.

There is a room filled with parts of various electronic equipment. Except for a single bed, there are various spare parts on the floor or on the table. It should be Zhang Yi's room.

Another room looks simpler, a bed, a wardrobe, a dressing table and a TV hanging on the wall.

It should be the room of Zhang Yi's family, Qian Yizhen guessed.

Qian Yizhen walked around and found nothing unusual. When she was about to leave, she saw the washing machine full of clothes.

I walked over and turned on the washing machine, took out the clothes and smelled it, and there was a smell of old soaking in the water.

It must have been in the washing machine for a long time, maybe it was not too late to dry it after washing.

Qian Yizhen didn't stay for long, so she lay down along the small ladder, and Bei Wu was still waiting for her.

The two got into the car without saying anything, and Beiwu started the car and left.

He wiped the rain on his face with a tissue, and Qian Yizhen said to Beiwu what she saw at Zhang Yi's house.

"I think Zhang Yi and his family may not have returned to their hometown."

*

Tianhe Hospital, Villa.

As soon as Qian Yizhen returned to Tianhe Hospital, she came back to take a hot bath. Although the temperature in Nanshan City was not low, she was covered in rain.

When she walked out of the bathroom while wearing home obedience, her Xiaowei's voice came from the smart speaker in the room: "Do you answer Tong Yi's video request?"

Qian Yizhen wiped her hair with a towel on both hands, and she said, "Check."

A light curtain appeared in front of Qian Yizhen, and then Tong Yi's baby face appeared on the light curtain.

Her hair was a little messy, she was wearing cute cartoon pajamas and a hint of anxiety on her face.

"Zhenzhen, something happened to Zhang Yi!" Tong Yi shouted to Qian Yizhen.

Qian Yizhen put down the towel and asked with a serious expression: "Have you found him?"

"He was sending me a message to me for help." Tong Yi spoke very quickly and was very anxious.

She met Zhang Yi online five or six years ago, and quite admired his talent for hardware and invited him to work in TD. But the guy directly refused on the grounds that his mother was old and was not suitable for immigrating abroad.

I would rather work as a computer repairer in a small city in Nanshan than work in TD, which is what Zhang Yi can do.

Qian Yizhen asked: "Did he tell me where he is? Can you contact him?"

They can't find him now, and if they want to save someone, they have to know where the person is first.

"No, I can't contact him." Tong Yi shook his head and said.

The monitoring of small places like Nanshan City is not as high as that in big cities. Many places are blind spots and nothing can be found.

Not finding someone is indeed a problem.

Qian Yizhen thought for a while and said, "The firewall of Mingyu Laboratory seems to be a little problem. Can you help me see it?"

"What does that firewall have to do with Zhang Yi?" Tong Yi asked in confusion.

She didn't understand the relationship for a while.

Although Tong Yi helped Qian Yizhen sneak into the DNA database, she knew nothing about what happened recently in Nanshan City.

Qian Yizhen told Tong Yi about what happened recently, and Qian Yizhen completely trusted Tong Yi.

Tong Yi was stunned and stunned after listening to it. It turned out that the comfortable small city like Nanshan City was so dangerous.

After hanging up the video, Tong Yi sat on the bed and opened three light curtains to start checking the firewall of Mingyi Laboratory.

"Wang!Wang!Wang!"

At this time, Ah Huang's scream came from the living room, probably because she was hungry.

Tong Yi raised his head from the light curtain and found that it was almost ten o'clock.

Once she gets into work, she will forget to eat and sleep.

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It's the weekend ~
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