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Chapter 221 I Called Someone

"I didn't cook before, but it didn't mean I couldn't cook." Lin Fei smiled and said, "Call all my brothers."

"I went to call, but it was useless. I couldn't get tired of it. I was still in bed that day! How could I be brave enough to fight?" He showed Lin Fei his biceps and smiled: "

Let them sleep, and get some energy back and have to go to the bar to watch the venue at night."

"How was the investigation of that matter?"

"I'm here to report this to you." Lao K took out two bowls and poured it on wine. Can't we chat while drinking? I haven't had lunch at noon."

"Okay." Lin Fei then went to fry two home-cooked dishes.

Although the dishes are very ordinary, they are both beautiful, fragrant and delicious. After tasting them, Lao K immediately praised them. Lin Fei's incompetent image in his mind has long disappeared, and now it has brought him repeated surprises.

It's no wonder.

Lin Fei sat down, tore a roast goose leg, picked up the wine bowl, and said, "Dry it!"

The two of them drank all over, and then Lao K said, "I asked each street one by one. Except for Brother He Yong, in the past half month, eight people have been hanged, six men and two women, and six men have died.

It was exactly the same as Brother Yong, both of whom were cut off their hands and feet. Both women were about forty or fifty years old, and they died even more miserably. Not only did they cut off their hands and feet, but they also had obvious signs of being violated by many people. They were simply beasts!"

"Have they investigated their names and other things?"

"We have investigated it all." Lao K took out a piece of paper, "I have written it all on it, you can take a look."

Lin Fei picked up the paper and looked carefully. He found that except for two couples, the other ones including He Yong had nothing to do with the eight people.

In addition to the street fighter He Yong, there are people selling dog meat, repairing shoes, running grocery stores, and a few unemployed vagrants, all from different streets.

Lin Fei was so angry. If He Yong was killed because he was too arrogant and eye-catching on Daheng Street, why did those who sold dog meat and shoes repair death like this?

The death is the same, and it can be confirmed that it was done by the same group of people, but why did they kill these people?

Lin Fei suddenly felt aroused in his heart, "How are their family?"

"Apart from the two dead couples, all other families are missing."

"Are you a girl like Xiaoju?"

"Yes, and they are all young girls in their teenage years old."

Lin Fei nodded, "It turns out that they are all for the little girl."

They are all 18-year-old girls. It seems that the person behind the scenes is a lolita.

They wouldn't have all escaped, Xiaoju should have fallen into the devil's hand like them.

The two women in their fifties and sixties were not spared. Why didn't they attack the little girl? They must have kidnapped the little girls and given them to the person behind the scenes, and he wanted to live.

"Are there any similar homes in these streets?"

"similar?"

"It's the kind of family that has girls in their teens at home?"

"I don't know, there shouldn't be many. The women in the west of Guyang City are either old women or sell themselves. There are really not many little girls. Most of them are locals or brought in like Brother Yong when they escape.

There are very few girls.”

"My brother K has to investigate again. I think if the murderers continue to commit crimes, they will inevitably attack the next family with a little girl."

"It makes sense, I'll go now."

"Wait for Brother K." Lin Fei said: "Does there be police in our Guyang City?"

"Yes, but they are all in the southeast of Guyang City. The only small police station closest to the west is not a police station, but a patrol security brigade, in Hualiu Lane, and not in the west. This patrol team doesn't care about it on weekdays,

It was only when the Red Buildings on Hualiu Street collected taxes, just like collecting tea and water bills."

"Does these people have our population profile information?"

"There shouldn't be people from the west, not even the police station. How could we know the profile information of our population? Besides, if they really count, who would dare to come to Guyang City?"

Yes, Lin Fei thought that the task organized by Liu Niang was to come to find someone. It has not been confirmed after four years, which means that the police station or relevant units in Guyang City may not have population information.

But so what? They are all using fake names, which means registering an ID card, and the ID card may not be guaranteed to be fake.

However, Lin Fei still has to visit the small police station at night.

After Lao K left, Lin Fei drove to Hualiu Lane, walked around for a long time, and finally found the Hualiu Lane security patrol brigade at the southeast foot.

Not big, two-story building with a 200-square-meter square meter, there is no one on duty at the outside gate. The lights on the lobby on the first floor are on, and the others are all black. Is there no one or sleep?

Lin Fei saw that it was only eight o'clock in the evening, so it was impossible to sleep. It was probably because the staff on duty had been lazy and went home.

No one happens to be right!

However, Lin Fei did not enter through the main entrance with a swagger, but instead climbed to an open window on the second floor behind the detour.

Then I heard the sound of men and women making trouble together.

Damn, this is OK! It’s not that no one is on duty, it’s just hiding in the house to have sex with women!

"Brother Zhang, can we exempt half of the taxes from Xingchunlou this year?"

"Of course it's OK, but it depends on your performance over the past few days. I am very concerned about your Wang Kexin from Xingchun Tower."

"She is a wise man, she is not a good person, you should think of another girl."

"It's her! I'm still playing pure when I come here. I really don't believe it anymore. When I get it on the bed, I think what else can she pretend to be?"

"Not good."

"Give her some soul swinging scatter to ensure that she is drunk and dying."

"this……"

"I will tell the captain that you are not doing well this year and you will be exempted from half of your taxes..."

"Then thank you Team Zhang."

"Come on...come again..."

Grass! Don’t you know the behavior of the people below? Don’t you know how to manage them on weekdays.

Or do you not take the West seriously at all.

Lin Fei shook his head and found that Wang Kexin really didn't lie to him. He really didn't sell his skills or self-produced himself. Since that's the case, he had to help her.

But she has to let her owe her personal favors, so let the dog and the woman go first and choose to just do it.

Lin Fei flashed to another window and sneaked in.

This seems to be an archives room, with a computer inside, and two bookcases filled with dense rows of archives and information bags.

Lin Fei opened the file bag and found that it was full of information about brothel shops on Hualiu Street.

It is also quite detailed, and records the detailed information of each Red Courtyard on Hualiu Street. Liu Niang’s Liqiu Courtyard was four years ago. Liu Niang spent more than 30 million yuan to buy it. Of course, it was the organization behind her who paid the money.

Bought.

It turns out that I can buy some money by paying back the Red Court, and I just need to find the captain of the Public Security Patrol Brigade, as well as a copy of the relevant transaction procedures and invoices.

The 30 million yuan in the Liqiu Courtyard is probably more than 30 million yuan. This is a clear account. I guess the security captain should have received a lot of kickbacks when he was sold.

These Red Courtyards have a long history. Liu Niang’s Liqiu Courtyard has been around for two hundred years. It seems that this Guyang City or Hualiu Lane existed during the Ming Dynasty. The fief of the Ximen family, Guyang City, was not destroyed after the Ximen family’s fiefdom.

Its original appearance retains the ancient style and continues to engage in the original business.

There is no personal information, let alone the personal information of the slums in the western part of Guyang City.

Lin Fei came to the computer and shook his mouse. The computer was running, and the screen was surveillance of various places. Unfortunately, there was no place in the Victory Bridge and the West Street.

It seems that the west is a place where the city lord is left alone. It is also a place where there is no money, no status, no oil and water. It is still so messy all day long. Can you manage it?

It seems that we cannot find any clues about He Yong's death from here.

However, Lin Fei couldn't do it in vain. He copied all the data in the computer to his mobile phone. The written materials from the Red Academy I just read also had electronic versions, and Lin Fei copied them in.

After copying, Lin Fei left here.

When I arrived at Xingchun Tower, I found out that Wang Kexin had already returned from get off work, so I drove back to Siheyuan again.

The house she rented was in the middle courtyard. When she arrived at the middle courtyard, she saw a man sitting on a stone bench in the middle courtyard. He was wearing a very thin single dress in winter, and was floating in the cold wind with his slightly long hair.

He closed his eyes, as if he was recuperating his spirit, as if he was practicing. His slightly rosy face showed that he was not afraid of the cold wind of winter at all.

He is actually a master? There are really everyone in the west of Guyang City.

He slowly opened his eyes, "Hello, Mr. Lin."

"Do you know me?"

"When you came the day before yesterday, I was in the yard and heard them call you Lin Fei."

"Oh, I'll be lucky." Lin Fei didn't want to talk to him, because he found that the person looked at him very strangely, as if he could see through his heart, which was a little scary.

Lin Fei looked at the lights on in Wang Kexin's house opposite and walked towards the opposite side.

"I am a prime minister." He suddenly continued, "I can help you figure out a fortune."

Lin Fei stopped and said, "Photo Master? Fortune-teller?"

“Yes.”

“Not interested.”

"No money."

"I'm still not interested."

"Then another day, you can find me whenever you want to tell fortunes." He stood up with a meaningful expression, "You can do anything." Then he turned around and entered his room.

Lin Fei thought it was unnecessary. His life had already had many twists and turns, so what was the point?

It is the right thing to do what you should do now. No matter what happens in the future? Anyway, you are fearless.

He came to Wang Kexin's door and knocked on the door a few times.

"Who?" Wang Kexin's lazy and tired voice came. She was obviously a little exhausted after working for a day.

"I, Lin Fei!"

"Get out! What are you doing?!"

"Eight hundred thousand, ten times!"

"The further you go, the better!"

“This time it’s Vietnamese currency.”

The door actually opened, revealing Wang Kexin's pretty face expectant, "Eighty hundred thousand Yue coins can be exchanged for how many Chinese coins can I get."

"Six pieces!"

"Get out!" She raised her long legs and flew towards Lin Fei's lower abdomen.

Lin Fei suddenly grabbed it.

"Let me go!" Wang Kexin's foot was grabbed by Lin Fei's right hand, and her long legs were also placed between Lin Fei's left arm. This posture was quite indecent, and she was extremely angry: "Fatty! If you don't let go, I'll call someone.

ah!"


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