Zhang Yuanqing frowned after reading the contents of the letter.
What does it mean to change your life? What does it mean to be unable to control?
Really, I can't explain it clearly... He once again turned his attention to the black card, observed it repeatedly, and confirmed that it was just an ordinary card. It must be said that it was unusual, but it felt good and the material seemed to be very good.
rare.
Could it be the supreme card of some top club? The 36D girl is indeed something that only a strange man like me can control.
Lei Yibing was his best friend since childhood, nicknamed A Bing, and he was two years older than him. Before his grandparents bought a new house, the two families lived in the same alley.
Lei Yibing has double A in strength and speed, and C in intelligence. He has been a fan of him since he was a child. He rushes to the front in fights and leaves behind when he is beaten. If anyone ridicules Zhang Yuanqing for being a child without a father, Lei Yibing will stand up for him.
So Zhang Yuanqing always called him Brother Bing.
A Bing's grades in high school were not ideal, so he went to college in the neighboring Jiangnan Province. After that, they had less contact between the two places.
Zhang Yuanqing put the black card into the pocket of his jacket and picked up his mobile phone to send a message to Brother Bing:
"Which club does it have the supreme card from? At least give me the address or contact information."
I sent this message and haven’t received a reply for half an hour.
After two beeps, the phone was connected, and a man's deep voice came from the speaker:
"Hello! I am Lei Yibing's father."
"Uncle Lei?" Zhang Yuanqing was startled, then said happily:
"Brother Bing went back to Songhai this week? Ask him to answer the phone. I'll see him if I have anything to do."
There was silence on the other side of the phone, and then a deep voice sounded:
"Yuanzi, I'm in Jiangnan Province. Ah Bing is missing..."
Brother Bing is missing?! Zhang Yuanqing stood blankly on the spot. After a few seconds, he asked confusedly and urgently:
"what happened?"
How come Brother Bing disappeared? He clearly sent me something.
"You disappeared the day before yesterday. Your Aunt Zhou and I received the notice from the school yesterday and rushed there immediately." Uncle Lei was in a low mood.
"Have you called the police? What did the people from the Public Security Department say?" Zhang Yuanqing said solemnly.
Uncle Lei was silent for a long time and said hesitantly:
"It's hard to talk about this matter. It's a bit strange that the soldiers were missing..."
Strange? What do you mean... Zhang Yuanqing was stunned.
Uncle Lei said:
"A Bing disappeared from his dormitory the night before yesterday. The police called the surveillance camera in the dormitory corridor and found that A Bing had not left the dormitory all night, but he disappeared early the next morning.
"Students in the same dormitory said they saw him before going to bed, but when they woke up there was no one there, and they thought he just went out."
Zhang Yuanqing blurted out: "How is this possible..."
Can people disappear out of thin air? Even a three-year-old child would not believe this.
Zhang Yuanqing suppressed the anxiety in his heart and lowered his voice:
"Uncle Lei, did Brother Bing offend someone at school?"
The first thing he thought of was that Brother Bing had offended someone at school, and that person had a certain amount of power in the local area, so the surveillance would not detect the problem, because this often meant that the school was shielding him.
In the age of information explosion, anyone who has ever surfed the Internet has heard of similar things.
"The school leaders said they would try their best to cooperate with the police, but the police told us to go back and wait for news, and they would investigate... Your aunt and I didn't sleep all night."
Uncle Lei's tone was mixed with frustration and worry.
Sure enough, this is the answer, damn it... Zhang Yuanqing took a deep breath and said comfortingly:
"Don't worry. My grandpa and cousin both work for the Public Security Bureau. You know this. Later I will ask them how to deal with this kind of thing and what things should be paid attention to. If you don't understand anything, please consult me.
Yes, feel free to call me.
"Also, you must ask your classmates at school. If Brother Bing has offended anyone, some of his classmates will definitely know."
Uncle Lei felt a little more relaxed and said:
"I understand, Motoko, don't worry, I will tell you the news as soon as possible."
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yuanqing felt uneasy and paced back and forth in the room, worried about Brother Bing's safety.
It's impossible for people to disappear for no reason, and if the surveillance camera can't capture it, then the surveillance camera must have been tampered with, and they just don't know who Brother Bing has offended.
But who can a junior student offend?
Wait, he disappeared the day before yesterday...
The day before yesterday?!
Zhang Yuanqing was shocked. It takes 2-3 days for an express package to go from Jiangnan Province to Songhai. According to the time, Brother Bing disappeared that night after he sent me something...
Is this a coincidence? Or is there some connection?
Thinking of this, he instinctively touched the black card in his pocket, but when he put his hand into his pocket, he suddenly froze.
The black card is missing.
Did it fall to the floor? Zhang Yuanqing quickly lowered his head and scanned the floor of the room quickly.
No!
He lay on the ground and looked under the bed. There was a layer of dust under the bed, as well as some coins, pens, buttons and other miscellaneous items, but there was no black card.
The card was gone, but he remembered clearly that he had put the item in his pocket.
Why did it just disappear into thin air?
Thinking of Brother Bing's mysterious disappearance, the letters with strange contents, and the mysteriously missing black cards, Zhang Yuanqing felt inexplicably frightened and confused.
"Is the black card related to Brother Bing's disappearance? Or is it an important clue?"
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yuanqing decided to use his "old illness" to restart his memory.
He first poured cold water into the glass, took out the medicine bottle from the bedside table, unscrewed it, then took off his shoes and lay on the bed.
After doing all this, he closed his eyes, remained motionless, and visualized his father's face in his mind.
The condition for the active triggering of old illness is to calm down and imagine a picture, preferably something you have seen before but can't remember clearly.
This will stimulate the vitality of the brain, slowly warm it up, and finally the brain power will boil.
After many years, my father's face has long been blurred, and it is the most perfect object.
As time passed, his father's face gradually changed from blurry to clear, and finally appeared in detail, while Zhang Yuanqing's heart beat violently, like an overloaded engine.
At this moment, time seemed to flow backwards, and the scenes from an hour ago flashed by frame by frame like a movie or TV drama.
He saw himself opening the express package, reading the letter, putting the black card into the pocket of his jacket, and then sending a message to Brother Bing.
From here, for the next half hour, he sat motionless at the table, watched short videos for more than ten minutes, and exchanged a few dirty pictures with LSPs in the game group.
Several high-quality pictures have been saved.
Then I read a novel for a few minutes, and because I kept thinking about the card, I called Brother Bing.
After making the call, the critical moment arrived. He anxiously walked around the room. This was the most likely time to drop the card.
In the memory screen, he saw himself pacing the room with a frown on his face, then reached out to touch the black card and found that the card was gone.
Zhang Yuanqing suddenly opened his eyes, his face full of horror.
Gone?!
The black card just disappeared and disappeared into thin air.
What the hell did Bing Ge send me...For a moment, his scalp went numb.
Before I had time to think about it, a chaotic noise sounded in my ears, like the voices of countless people superimposed together, and the broken pictures in my mind surged up like an erupting volcano.
Warm liquid flowed through Zhang Yuanqing's nose, and it felt as if a steel nail had been driven into his head.
He crawled to the bedside with a twisted face, tremblingly poured five small blue pills into his mouth, then tremblingly picked up the water glass, raised his head and swallowed the pills and water into his stomach.
After a while, Zhang Yuanqing sat on the bedside with a pale face and panted.
At this point, he can basically confirm that there is a certain connection between Brother Bing's disappearance and the black card.
"Brother Bing disappeared after sending me a black card, and there was something strange about that black card. It was obviously not an ordinary thing..."
This has to make people think that he may have been threatened by some kind of threat and was forced to move the items.
"But why didn't he hand it over to the local Sheriff's Department instead of sending it to me?"
Am I, a college student who has never killed a chicken or slept with me, more reliable than a police officer in the police station?
Zhang Yuanqing suddenly thought of the detail that "the surveillance and dormitory personnel did not notice anything unusual."
And those who can achieve this level must have a certain amount of power.
Brother Bing didn't hand over the black card to the local Public Security Bureau because... the Public Security Bureau can't be trusted either?
In other words, the person or force that caused him to disappear had influence that extended to the local Public Security Department.
"He sent me the black card because he knew that my grandfather is a retired police chief, my cousin is a security captain, and he has very deep connections in Songhai City. People from Jiangnan Province can't influence me?"
I have to tell my cousin about this.
"Ding dong~"
At this time, he heard the doorbell ringing from the entrance hall.
Grandma's footsteps sounded immediately, she walked through the living room to the entrance and turned the door handle.
"Who are you looking for?"
"Hello, we are investigators from the Kangyang District Public Security Department. Is Zhang Yuanqing at home?"
The person outside the door responded.
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ps: Please collect it, there will be another chapter tonight.