After dinner, after studying the script with Mi Zhongguo, I was removed from the shackles and handcuffs. Mi Zhongguo gave me a new mobile phone. The card was still the same as before, but under the battery, I don’t know if they added it. What equipment.
"You can contact me now." Mi Zhongguo said.
"good."
I nodded, took my cell phone, and dialed Guangming's previous number, but when I called, I found that the other party's phone had been turned off.
"The phone is turned off, maybe the number has been changed." I spread my hands and said.
"Do you have any other way to contact them?" Mi Zhongguo asked with a frown.
"Is there a computer? Let me try." I thought for a moment and asked tentatively.
"Yes, come with me."
Mi Zhongguo thought for a moment and took me out of the interrogation room. A few minutes later, we came to the office.
I bent over and sat in front of the computer. Mi Zhongguo followed me the whole time, staring at my every move.
"Snapped."
I reached out to pick up the phone, lit a cigarette casually, and started smoking without expression. Mi Zhongguo glanced at me and curled his lips in annoyance.
After a few minutes, the computer screen lit up.
I first opened QQ, then browsed it and read a few messages.
"Hey, do I need to give you two more games to play?" Mi Zhongguo asked with a sideways glance.
"Either you do it." I turned back and looked at him.
"You're such a bad person and you need to be punished. Fix it, fix it." Mi Zhongguo coaxed her like a chicken.
I turned around and continued to play with the computer. First I thought about a certain QQ account. After recalling it, I muttered to myself: "We went online together once. I don't know if he still uses this QQ account." ."
"..." Mi Zhongguo looked at me without saying a word.
I opened my QQ mailbox with my mouse, edited a draft, and wrote: "Hello, Brother Guangming, I am Xiangnan. I can't stay at home anymore. If you see the message, please reply to me."
"Here, take a look at this text. Is there anything wrong with it?" I turned around and asked Mi Zhongguo.
"You'd better be honest."
"Ah, then if you think it's dishonest, I don't have to post it." I spread my hands and said.
"Let's fix it, let's fix it." Mi Zhongguo glanced at it twice and waved his hand again.
"Snapped."
I reached out and clicked the send button.
The email showed that it had been sent successfully. Then I opened the IE browser and entered a website called Heilongjiang Information Port. This website has a section called "Middle-aged People". It was once very popular in the Northeast region. The biggest reason is that here It is a gathering place for worn-out shoes. Countless bastards come here to look for various shoe supports, pull-on hoofs, Japanese Ronin clogs, etc. that fit their feet. Basically, as long as you don’t look like an old fairy, you can date anyone. If you get two, you may not even have to pay for the hotel. This is a very interesting social platform.
"I walked by Guangming and when we were chatting, he told me that he always comes here to hang out and see if there are any girls who are suitable for him." I said slowly while editing the post.
"...Your chances are no worse than winning the lottery, right?" Mi Zhongguo frowned and continued: "He is running away. Do you think there is a high possibility of going online?"
"Then tell me, when will he stop passing by? Besides, that's all I can do. He doesn't need the phone anymore. Can I still use my skills and have a spiritual connection with him?" I was speechless. asked rhetorically.
Mi Zhongguo had no acquaintance.
"According to the way I edit this post, I will post it every three hours. If I wait a day or two and there is still no reply, then I have no choice."
I stood up, pointed to the edited post on the computer, and said slowly.
Mi Zhongguo took a look at my post, and it was written very briefly, "The golden ocean faces south. If you know me, please call me."
After saying that, I walked back to the interrogation room very consciously because it was quieter there.
After returning to the interrogation room, I fell asleep while praying.
And what exactly was I praying for?
…
Around H City, in a county-level city, a beautiful girl, after packing up the clothes and pants in the dry cleaning shop, made a cup of scented tea, and slowly sat in front of the computer, wanting to enter into the notepad, the customer and Corresponding information for clothing.
"Didi."
A small email flashed in the lower left corner of the computer.
She was stunned for a moment, then slowly clicked on it with the mouse, and it read: "Hello, Brother Guangming..."
The girl stared at the screen for a long time, then frowned, remained silent for a few seconds, quickly picked up the phone and dialed Lao Xian's cell phone.
"Hello, An'an." After a long time, Lao Xian picked up the phone.
"...Are you with Nan Nan?" An An asked quickly.
The old immortal was stunned, silent for a long time, and said slowly: "Nan Nan was arrested."
"What, he was caught." An An was stunned again, blinked and paused for a long time, then asked in disbelief: "That's not right, he just sent me an email."
"Well,,." This time, the old immortal was shocked for a while.
Immediately, the two had a conversation that was not very long, and then hung up.
…
In the lounge of a club outside the Sixth Ring Road in Beijing, Lao Xian told a few people about the situation.
"How could he send the email? He should be deported back to City H at this time." Han Dayan said in confusion.
"I'm also wondering how he sent this email." Jin Beibei couldn't figure it out either.
"The issues you are paying attention to are of no use. You don't care how he sent it, but think about what he meant in that email." Li Hao frowned and interjected.
"Nan Nan knows our current situation and it is impossible to access the Internet. And An An knows that we are with Nan Nan, so when she receives such an inexplicable email, she will definitely call to ask. Therefore, the purpose of his sending it to An An is very Obviously, he just wants to inform us," the old immortal said without hesitation.
"That makes sense." Li Hao nodded, then thought for a moment and said, "He mentioned Guangming! Why mention him?"
"The bank case has not been solved, Mi Zhongguo wants to bring him out," Lao Xian almost blurted out.
In just two sentences, the two of them understood the information I gave them.
"What exactly does he want to do?" Han Dayan held his chin and was thinking seriously.
…
For two days in a row, my phone didn't ring.
Mi Zhongguo came over to chat with me at first, but then he almost gave up on this plan and was already preparing to buy a plane ticket and escort me back to City H.
But that night, the situation changed.
"Bang, bang,."
Mi Zhongguo pushed open the door of the hotel room, entered the room and said excitedly to me: "The phone is here, it's here, a string of garbled characters, it must be an Internet phone call."
"You scared me to death."
I was stunned for a long time, took the phone, adjusted my breathing, and connected the call directly.
"Hello."
I spoke out.
"I, Guangming." The other party was silent for a moment and said very concisely.
"Holy shit, it's really you, Brother Ming." I said in a very happy tone.
"You have something to do with me?" Guangming asked straightforwardly.
"What you said was so blunt that I didn't even dare to open my mouth to reply to you." I laughed out loud in embarrassment.
"Don't talk nonsense. I made the call using an Internet phone and it only takes five minutes. Hurry up." Guangming urged.
"...Brother Ming, I have nowhere to go." I thought for a moment and said simply.
"Well, what next."
"Something happened at home, Mr. Dai...is gone...I have over 5 million in foreign debt. The people are looking for me, the procuratorate is looking for me, the tax bureau and the bank are looking for me, and there is also an injury case against me. , It’s quite serious. To be honest, I’m really desperate. I remember that you once told me that you were just chatting, so I thought about contacting you. I didn’t expect that you actually responded to me. Brother Ming, you Look, if you can have me alone, let's stay together for a while." I said slowly.
"...Where are you?" Guangming thought for a moment and asked quickly.
"Beijing."
"...You and we are not on the same path. If we really want to get together, it will be difficult for you to get away. You'd better think about everything." Guangming said slowly.
"If I don't have a place to stay now, then I'll have no fucking options at all. I don't have anything to think about." I said speechlessly.
"Okay, let's discuss it. Don't turn off your phone and wait for my news."
Guangming did everything neatly and quickly, and hung up the phone immediately after giving me a quick reply.
…
In City H, in a dark Internet cafe next to the Nangang branch, Guangming took off his headset, smoked a cigarette, then closed the Black Chat and Jiuliao voice chat rooms, and said with emotion: "Hey, this is the day when I go online to brag about B. It’s really boring.”
After saying that, he took a cigarette case, a peaked cap, put on his sneakers, walked out of the Internet cafe carrying black tea, and then went to a bungalow on the opposite side of the road.
This place is less than a kilometer away from the Nangang branch, which is quite close, but Guangming and Guangbei have always lived in this alley, and they can see the national flag being raised every morning at the branch office.
These two brothers have committed so many major crimes and are still getting away with it. The real advantage they have is not how ruthless they are, but their inner qualities.
There are too many ruthless people, whether they are ruthless enough to kill the police or escape from prison, but what's the use? I'll catch you in less than three days. Why do you think you're trying so hard to escape from that prison? Is it because you're full?
After Guangming returned to his residence, not only Guangbei was there, but there was also someone else.
The three of them gathered around the table, and Guangming told me about calling me.
"What do you think?" Guangming Chongguangbei asked.
"There should be nothing wrong with Xiang Nan, but whether he can adapt to our rhythm is another matter. He is not suitable for our kind of life. If we force ourselves to work together, things will happen easily." Guangbei was silent for a moment and said slowly.
"...I wasn't suitable at first, but with my current business ability, I am quite qualified to be an excellent employee. If he is in trouble, I can't just watch..." In addition, he is in trouble. One person said seriously.
"No, it's not your turn to make the decision whether you take a look or not." Guangming said sideways.
"Well, okay, you're right. Since you don't value me so much, then don't fucking live here anymore. Go ahead and get the hell out of me..." The other person suddenly became anxious.
"Fuck, just tell me if you have something to do. Why are you so anxious?" Guangming was speechless for a moment.