"It took a lot of contacts to get the list of all the orphans in the Zhenqi Welfare Home, and the mysterious Ling Zifeng was included in it," Wu Yahuan said.
"Sister Huan is very thoughtful. We should focus on these people to see if there is any abnormality in them." Ding Fan praised.
"There are still missing people here, and Wei Xiaolang is one of them." Wu Yahuan said.
"Wei Lang is dead, and the others may not really be missing."
Ding Fan said, and began to look through the lists carefully. At the same time, he found a pen and sorted these people into categories. Wu Yahuan also came over to help. The work did not end until eleven o'clock.
There are 327 people on this list, 37 entrepreneurs, and 9 people with assets of over 100 million. The largest is Xintiandi Group, whose chairman Gong Yuntian has a personal asset of more than 8 billion, and is quite influential in Jingyang.
The two words "Heaven and Earth" can't help but make Ding Fan sensitive, and Gong Yuntian's surname was probably given by the orphanage. This person took the surname of the founder Gong Delai, which shows that he is particularly favored.
Ding Fan drew a red circle on Gong Yuntian's name, which should be focused on.
Ling Zifeng is also included in the category of entrepreneurs. His asset size is unclear, and his information is still the same as before. There is no record of external activities in recent years.
Half of them are school students, ranging from elementary school to university. This group will be ignored for the time being.
The rest of the people are distributed in various walks of life and appear to be relatively mediocre. There are teachers, shop owners, construction workers, ordinary white-collar workers, etc. They will be left for later study.
Focus, missing persons!
Including Wei Lang, there were a total of 19 missing people, 11 males and 8 females. Ding Fan looked carefully and found two things in common. First, they were all over 25 years old and were not included in the list.
Secondly, this is a low-key group with very little information and they all disappear suddenly.
"If the disappearance of these people is related to the Tiandi Chamber of Commerce, they either violated the rules and died, or they were trained into the backbone." Ding Fan analyzed.
"It's also a big group." Wu Yahuan looked worried, thinking of the black-clothed killer he encountered, whose force level was so powerful that it could be said that one was worth a hundred.
There are also people who are not on this list, such as Du Laoxie, Gu Chunmei, etc., who are even more dangerous.
At this moment, Ding Fan suddenly saw a name that seemed familiar to him. Liu Qiong, a mathematics teacher at Xiangyang Primary School, was 43 years old, married, and had a son.
There are many people named Liu Qiong, but when it comes to specific information such as age and family situation, Ding Fan can't help but think of a certain person.
Gu Qiang's mother is called Liu Qiong, and she is also a teacher. Gu Qiang is the only son who meets the conditions. Last time he was a guest at home, he only treated her and did not pay close attention to her face.
Don't be careless. Gu Qiang is Ding Fan's good friend. You must find time to go to his house tomorrow.
"Xiaofan, what should we do next?" Wu Yahuan asked.
"Is the underground palace open?" Ding Fan asked.
"Business is normal, but the level-breaking game has been cancelled, leaving only the first and second levels, which were renamed the lounge and entertainment room." Wu Yahuan sent someone there, and it didn't seem like much had changed.
"After secretly investigating the situation of Xintiandi Group, we can't do anything without money, and the same is true for Tiandi Chamber of Commerce." Ding Fan said.
Wu Yahuan nodded. Even without Ding Fan's reminder, she had paid attention to this group. Chairman Gong Yuntian was extremely low-key, and it was almost impossible to find clear frontal photos of him online.
"How is your second brother?" Ding Fan asked.
"It's good. In addition to reading books, I practice Qigong every day. I went there today and found that the photo of my second sister-in-law was missing. It's just like what you said. If you practice Qigong and practice, you can let it go!" Wu Yahuan said happily.
How can a true love be let go so easily? Moreover, letting go does not mean forgetting.
Ding Fan believed that Wu Weiqiang deliberately removed the photo because he felt it would affect his practice. He would still take it out and look at it when he misses him so much.
The Anzhai Talisman worked, and the spirit ghost Mei'er did not appear again, but it did not mean that the danger was over. The controller was just waiting for an opportunity in the dark. Mei'er has become a major problem for Ding Fan.
The next day, as soon as Ding Fan came to the office, he found a pair of eyes looking at him from the balcony.
This was a pair of smart bird's eyes, and Ding Fan couldn't help but be overjoyed. It was Master's special Yunling that rushed over and stood next to the bait bottle.
Just say that Brother Fan has enough brains to wait for the rabbit, no, wait for the rabbit, and he succeeded.
Ding Fan came to the balcony happily, Yun Ling cooed, and seemed to be full of emotions. After waiting for so long, I still want to hang out!
After taking out the bait and feeding Yun Ling a grain, Ding Fan found something tied to the bird's leg and carefully removed it. It turned out to be a key.
The piece of paper wrapping the key had a cipher text written on it. Ding Fan didn't rush to decipher it and threw it on the table when he returned to the office.
Ding Fan quickly took out Lan Shan's letter, opened it, and tore off the part that slandered him. Ding Fan threw away half of the torn and incomplete piece of paper, wrapped it around the bird's leg, and waved to indicate that Yun Ling could leave.
Yun Ling did not fly away, but looked at the bait bottle. It seemed to be really hungry, so Ding Fan had to feed it another one. Yun Ling then spread its wings and flew up, rushing into the sky and blending into the misty clouds.
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Ding Fan came back and sat down, analyzing the cipher text carefully. It was a very simple sentence: In case of crisis, safe deposit box No. 303 of Dafa Bank, opening password, Ye Zi's birthday.
Ding Fan understood that this key was the key to the bank safe. The master was so partial that he even set the password to Sikong Ye's birthday. Ding Fan once suspected that if the master had not become a monk, he would definitely have his children around him.
Even if you forget the day, you will never forget Sikong Ye’s birthday.
Sikong Ye was picked up. Of course, no one knew the specific date, so the master determined the birthday, the 13th day of the seventh lunar month, which was an auspicious day blessed by the heavenly official. On the mountain, it is celebrated every year, and the brothers especially want to give it to the little boy.
The junior sisters gave them satisfactory gifts, but everyone worked hard and suffered terribly.
At this time every year, after bowing to the ancestor, they would line up to give gifts to the little junior sister with her pigtails sticking up to the sky. What an exaggerated and corrupt scene, but Master turned a blind eye to it!
Of course, while complaining about Master's partiality, Ding Fan couldn't help but feel happy.
The master finally understood that the apprentice was in trouble and came to help him. There must be many treasures hidden in the safe of this bank, and people can't wait to explore the secrets.
With a squeak, the door suddenly opened. Ding Fan moved faster and put away the key and the cipher paper.
Sikong Ye came in to get a drink of water. He never knocked on the door. He glanced at Ding Fan and thought he looked weird, so he couldn't help but ask: "Brother Fan, something seems wrong with you?"
"Brother is fine, but I can't bear to have you and my sister travel far away. Thinking about it makes me sad. By the way, have you decided on a date to set off?" Ding Fan asked passionately.
"Huh, aren't you really looking forward to me not coming to work?" Sikong Ye pouted.
"Of course not. In fact, I really envy you for being able to run happily in nature. It's not like me, who can only be locked up in a cage in this office." Ding Fan sighed.
"I'm trapped too! I told my sister that she will go alone and I can't delay work." A sly smile appeared on the corner of Sikong Ye's mouth.