Hong Xing also wanted to deceive Zhao Mingyang with his honest and arrogant appearance, but he couldn't deceive Zhao Mingyang.
Zhao Mingyang pulled a chair over and sat opposite Hong Xing and said: "Let's talk about memory again. I found that many of my memories are vague, but there is a kind of memory that I can't forget, such as what I did.
I remember the bad things very clearly, do you know why?
Because I see law popularization news and information about the arrest of criminals every day. When I see it, I get scared. Why? Because I have done it before, so I am scared. Are you the same?
You had a bad reputation when you were young. I asked many people who had been in contact with you before. They didn't think highly of you. You were a sneaky person who stole from a young age. Later, you liked gambling and cheating. Why did you leave the north?
It's probably because you owe a lot of gambling debts, and you're afraid of the local snakes over there retaliating against you. You didn't even care about your old lady who tells people fortunes all day long, and ran away. Before you left, you even helped a few of your relatives.
All of his finances were stolen.
You haven't gone back for decades. You later went to your grandpa's house, but you didn't go back very often. People in the village didn't think very well of you, saying that you were idle and not doing your job properly.
Did you come here after that? When you came to Shanghai, were you involved in the disappearance of my sister? I also found out for you over there in Oshu, and now you probably know my strength.
It's just a matter of time whether you say it or not.
There is a box of beer here, with twenty-four bottles, and I drank them all. It is said that if you drink beer and hold your urine, you will burst. At your age, you don’t care about carrying on the family line."
After Zhao Mingyang finished speaking, he stood up and left. Lao Wu opened a bottle of beer and "invited" Hong Xing to drink it. There was really no nonsense, no unnecessary nonsense.
Hong Xing's eyes saw several people in the distance actually drawing a circle, a circle with a diameter of about one meter, and then began to use an electric drill as if they were drilling holes, but they were really drilling holes, and there were people grinding cement on the side.
This feels wrong. Someone actually came over with a ruler to measure Hong Xing's head circumference and waist circumference, and then went to mark the circle on the ground.
Damn it, I'm trying to seal myself here forever, which frightens Hong Xing.
"No, no, no, brother, this can't be a joke. If I want something, you will be in trouble too." Hong Xing spit out some beer as he spoke.
Old Wu looked at him coldly and said: "When our boss doesn't like you no matter what, you don't need to think about it. Just think of yourself as the fish on the chopping board. It doesn't make any difference."
Hong Xing was frightened to death when he said this. Old Wu didn't look joking at all, as if he was really stepping on an ant.
"I said, I said, I said." Hong Xing couldn't hold it anymore. He knew that Zhao Mingyang could find out so much information about him in a short period of time. He was not an ordinary person at all. In addition, he chose this place and this group of people.
If he really wants to do something, Hong Xing doesn't dare to gamble.
If he is ruthless enough, he will not do anything sneaky. He is a typical bully and fears the strong.
Zhao Mingyang came from outside the door, looked at Hong Xing who had drank two bottles of beer, and asked Old Wu to wake him up. Old Wu directly poured a bucket of cold water on his head.
By the way, after washing away the smell of Hong Xing being frightened to urinate just now, Zhao Mingyang sighed and looked at Hong Xing.
In fact, he felt a little uneasy, because the time when Hong Xing went abroad to work was when Wu Zhonghua was doing the most intense research and when he was searching for his largest connections.
Thirteen years ago, when his wife was about to die, Wu Zhonghua really used his best connections to investigate his daughter's affairs. This was probably to alert the snake and let Hong Xing escape.
The reason why Hong Xing took the risk to claim it this time was because this time there was a reward for providing clues. He could get the reward as long as he provided some clues. He was in a hurry for money. He did have a child, but the child didn't recognize him at all.
This father, and there is no contact with him.
He didn't give the money to his children. He had lost money in Oshu and ran back with a lot of debt.
At present, he has no money, is getting older, has physical inconveniences, is not as flexible as before, and cannot climb pipes to steal from others. Now he always goes out with his mobile phone, the money is in his mobile phone, and his mobile phone is always in his hand, in every building.
There are gates and cameras everywhere. His skills are no longer good and he wants a pension.
He was surprised that Zhao Mingyang could find his information so quickly, which proved that he was out of touch with the times. Now to check the information, an ID card is enough, or even a mobile phone number is enough, and then based on this, he will check some relevant contacts, etc.
Wait, in short, the records left behind are clear at a glance.
Then I went to find well-rounded people in various regions and sent a group message on WeChat to check people. Soon hundreds or even thousands of people saw it, and those who knew it responded instantly.
Therefore, Zhao Mingyang could obtain this Hong Xing information immediately.
Zhao Mingyang was afraid that if he alerted the enemy thirteen years ago, it would bring harm to Wu Zhonghua's daughter, or that Wu Zhonghua's daughter had already...
After all, what kind of business did this Hong Xing go into later?
Zhao Mingyang couldn't help but pick up the teapot on the table and give Hong Xing a slap on the head. "If you don't give me a satisfactory answer today, I will make you a statue. I hate human traffickers the most in my life."
Zhao Mingyang's eyes were bloodshot and murderous. A human trafficker had really ruined a family. If Zhao Mingyang, the human trafficker, felt that Wu Zhonghua's daughter still had hope of survival, he would have been tricked by a drug dealer in the end.
Hong Xing was frightened by Zhao Mingyang. Really, that look was so terrifying, it could really kill him.
"Brother, little brother, I am just an errand runner. I have nothing to do with this matter. At that time, I went to Shanghai to work as a pickpocket at the train station, and then I was targeted by a group of people. They asked me to help them drive in the car.
I did this to open the door for a group of children to get on the bus, and nothing else." Hong Xing explained.
Zhao Mingyang took a deep breath to suppress the anger in his heart and stared at Hong Xing and said: "You are making me a fool, aren't you? Keep pouring beer, if you keep talking nonsense, I will put glue on you and seal your life gate, you have taken the other person's
What’s the benefit? If they don’t give you money, will you help them? I’ll give you one last chance. Either tell the truth or stop acting. I’ve found you and I can follow the clues.”
Hong Xing saw Lao Wu holding glue and opening a few more bottles of beer. He was frightened and said quickly: "I was wrong, brother. I will never lie. They did give me money. They gave me twenty at a time and let me
Help open the door in the last carriage of the train.
I know how to unlock. I have the key to the train compartment door lock and can open it directly. When they arrive at the station, I let them in and open the door from the back compartment. I don’t go from the station door. Instead, I am almost at the station. When the train slows down, I open the door.
Let them go.
The leader of this group of people is called Sister Mei, whom I have never met before. The person who came to me was a middle-aged man who walked with a slight limp. He had a tattoo on his arm that was a dragon, so I met him.
I have not seen the rest, but I know which residential area that group of people lived in at that time, and Liu Town, which is under Shencheng and Suchengcang City, which is close to Shencheng.
I don't have many contacts with people, but I know they have a habit of drawing a plum blossom in front of the house where they live.
I also know that that group of people often went to a noodle shop to eat at that time. I felt something was wrong, because no matter how delicious the noodle shop was, I couldn’t eat there every day. They didn’t know that I discovered them, so I followed them secretly. I was afraid of what might happen.
One day something happened to them, and I was in trouble too, but I didn't know anything about them, so I kept it in check.
Later, I heard that a certain big shot’s child disappeared, so I ran abroad. I was afraid that it had something to do with Sister Mei’s group of people. Later, I thought it didn’t matter. They should have brought the girl to Liu Town, so I
I know so much, I don’t know anything else.”
"Write down the addresses you mentioned, as well as the person's appearance. I'll describe it in detail to the studio later. If you're playing tricks, I won't have the patience." After Zhao Mingyang finished speaking, he walked out, and a painter walked in.
, this person is a painter specially hired by Zhao Mingyang, who is good at reorganizing and restoring this type of portraits.
Zhao Mingyang didn't know how to deal with this Hong Xing. Is he a evil person? Yes, he was a heinous person. He knew what Sister Mei was doing, but he was still helping.
Zhao Mingyang called Liu Lanshan and asked him to check on Sister Mei, even if he dug three feet into the ground, and to buy a middle-aged man with tattoos.
Liu Lanshan's information is relatively underground, so people he knows will interact with some heretical people.
It's better not to tell Wu Zhonghua now. Someone will take Hong Xing away later. Find a place to watch first, and then hand it over to Wu Zhonghua.
Sister Mei? Zhao Mingyang feels that there is a high probability that nothing can be found. It has been too long. It is difficult for these people to live or die. I don’t know if their appearance has changed, unless~
Zhao Mingyang waited for the painter to finish the painting and looked at a portrait of a middle-aged man with a crew cut and a mustache. Zhao Mingyang said to the painter: "Can you roughly draw what this person will look like thirty years from now?"
The painter nodded and said: "It's not a big problem, but I can't guarantee it 100%. I can only say that I will do my best."
After Zhao Mingyang asked the artist to draw another picture of the limping middle-aged man thirty years later, he took a photo and sent it to Hao Ren, asking Hao Ren to prepare it and post it online to find this person and provide clues to reward him with two coins.
One hundred thousand.
Seeing if he could bring out the next Hong Xing, Zhao Mingyang asked Lao Wu to drive him to the noodle shop Hong Xing mentioned.
He is probably gone, but if we can find out who the boss is, there should be clues.
As Zhao Mingyang expected, that land had been demolished a long time ago, at the beginning of the millennium, and is now a commercial street.
Zhao Mingyang can only ask people to inquire about the time-honored shops in this area, which are the shops that are still open here after being relocated or demolished.
There is no way to check each household, it is too complicated, but it is normal for a shop to have been operating for 20 to 30 years. This is a stable income and a career.
After asking around, I found out that a laundry, an optical shop, and a bun shop have been here for nearly 30 years, and they were also here before the demolition.
Zhao Mingyang went to ask one by one if he remembered that there used to be a noodle restaurant here called Liu Ji Noodle House.
Unexpectedly, the few remaining shops here still remember this noodle shop, but none of them are familiar with the boss, and they can't even remember the boss's appearance.
According to Zhao Mingyang's investigation, this boss does not interact with the neighbors and is busy with the store all day long. You can see him busy when you go to the store, from morning to night. Business is good, so you go to talk to him.
He said so, but never took the initiative to contact others.
Over time, the neighbors got used to it. They would give him a discount when they went to eat at his store, but they never had any other contact with them.
Later, the shop closed, and I didn’t know where the man was. I didn’t have his contact information. I just knew that there were many apprentices in his shop, all of whom were about sixteen or seventeen years old. They also had a wife and three children. Later, the wife took him with her.
The child went home to study, and Lao Liu also closed the shop and went home.
It was not that they moved away after the demolition, but that they moved before the demolition. Zhao Mingyang asked if he still remembered what Old Liu looked like.
As a result, several shop owners said they couldn't remember it, because Liu always wore a hat and eyes and was always busy in the kitchen, so no one really paid attention to what he looked like.
I just remember that he was quite tall, over 1.8 meters tall, very thin, and he spoke with a slight accent, but I couldn't tell what the accent was.
His wife looked very young even though she was not very old, as young as sixteen or seventeen years old. Old Liu said that he and his wife got married early.
The children are not young anymore, they look to be six or seven years old.
The bun shop owner was very impressed by Lao Liu's wife, so Zhao Mingyang quickly sent for the painter.
The owner of the bun shop asked Zhao Mingyang cautiously what he meant. Zhao Mingyang said that the boss had been kind to his family and he wanted to repay the favor and gave the owner of the bun shop a thousand yuan as a favor.
After the boss finished describing it, Zhao Mingyang took the artist's drawing and went to confirm the appearance with the optical shop owner and the laundry owner.
It is true that they look similar, but the painter is in a dilemma. The painter said that there will be a big difference between a woman's appearance at the age of sixteen or seventeen and her appearance at the age of forty or fifty, especially after the age of twenty-five, after the age of thirty-five, and after the age of four.
After the age of fifteen, most people have a very big span.
Mainly in terms of body shape, fatness and thinness of the face will affect the facial features, as well as changes in the face. Many people say that men are anti-aging. This is indeed true, but the changes may be very slow over decades, but women are very big.
Especially with and without makeup.
But the artist is sure that based on the girl's appearance, she is sixteen or seventeen years old and cannot be twenty-six or seventeen years old.
Zhao Mingyang fell into deep thought. It seems that this noodle shop has a big problem. It's nonsense to get married early. This is just a makeshift family, and it's just a few children who are shown to outsiders.
Zhao Mingyang suddenly understood something. It was impossible for Wu Zhonghua's daughter to go so far away from children she didn't know at all. In fact, children would be scared if they were not far from home.
Unless these children had private contact with Wu Zhonghua's daughter, Wu Zhonghua and her wife had no idea that these children had played with their daughter.
Zhao Mingyang suddenly realized something and took out his mobile phone to check. The place he was at was not far from where Wu Zhonghua lived. It was only separated by a road and could be reached in ten minutes' walk.
However, although these two areas are separated by a road, the economy seems to be changing day by day. The area where Wu Zhonghuasuo lives is very prosperous, but now it seems very deserted. This road is a dead end road. The so-called dead end road.
There is no exit at the end of the road. There is no road ahead. In front is a vegetable market. This vegetable market has been here for many, many years. The demolition here has not affected the vegetable market.
If Wu Zhonghua and his wife took their children to the market to buy food, they would definitely pass by this place. At that time, someone might be watching them.
If those children were well-trained, they would know how to interact with them. Zhao Mingyang even suspected that the smaller ones were children?
The phone rang, and it was Liu Lanshan's. He brought good news to Zhao Mingyang, buying a middle-aged man with tattoos and a limp.
