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Three days passed in a flash

In the rented residence in Maojiabu Lane, Pailou Street, Suhang City, Xiaomu rubbed his sleepy eyes and passed through the alley full of tide and smoke. The broken cowboy swayed and stalked, and the old cloth shoes were treading in the alley full of turbid air. He had already become accustomed to entering the Zhilan Room for a long time without smelling its odor.

After eating a bowl of wontons and throwing money on the greasy table, he seemed to have a illusion, as if he could still recall that it was a magnificent hotel or a casino in Yingying. He also threw out a thick stack of money and told the flattering waiters:

Keep the change, please.

But now he was standing still and not leaving, but was waiting. The boss lady with a thick layer of stain on her sleeve counted a few dollars of change and handed it to him:

Find your money

He took it into his hand and felt a little embarrassed when he put it on. This mysterious and mysterious feeling made him stunned for a long time.

Oh yes, this action is very familiar, just like my mother back then. The big pocket on the front always contains thick change. When I was a child, I thought it was a treasure bag and I could always take out something that would make the whole family happy. By the way, this environment is also very familiar, like the childhood deep in my memory, in this place where there are smoke, garbage, and water flowing, there are always indelible memories.

After leaving the alley, the cold and cold tide that came to his face made him shudder. The busy city flowing, the streets filled with gasoline, engine oil, and exhaust smells inexplicably gave him a sense of fear. He held his shoulders and walked to a newspaper booth timidly, flipping through the newspaper of the day.

He seemed to be looking for something.

Strictly speaking, I was looking for regret medicine. Is the rich father already published an advertisement in the newspaper and earnestly paid a reward to find his son. After searching for three days, I found that the rich man’s dog lost the advertisement for the reward to find the dog, but there was no one who searched for the person.

Not only did he look for him here, but he also waited for the former rented residence, waiting for the assistant of the Qingchen Hotel, the person he trusted the most, and was looking for the whereabouts of Young Master Mu as before.

Disappointment, disappointment, a series of disappointments came, nothing was there, Binhai, Suzhou and Hangzhou, and the major newspapers in several cities in the Yangtze River Delta. He threw down the newspaper angrily. The aunt who read the newsstand was unhappy and stared at him and shouted: If you buy it, don’t go around if you don’t buy it.

Fuck, the phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken. The aunt has this expression. Xiaomu glared back and yelled: "If you don't know how to read, don't buy it."

He turned around and left, and there was a burst of swearing scolding from behind.

He left and looked at his mobile phone. A customized mobile phone worth more than 100,000 yuan was replaced by a domestic product worth hundreds of millions. The business hall paid the phone bill, the screen was terrible and the Internet was slow. He browsed it on various portals in Binhai, but he didn't find what he was looking for.

Disappointment was slowly turning into the final despair. He squatted on the curb on the street. The helplessness and confusion made him gradually weak and he lost his strength to move a step.

At this time, the phone rang, and the new phone. Apart from business advertisements, only Shen Lingchen knew the number. He didn't have to think about who it was. He hesitated for a moment and picked it up, put it in his ears and said weakly: "Hey, urge again."

"Can you please send you back to Suhang? You have been sleeping for three days. I have to remind you." Shen Lingchen's voice.

Xiaomu knew that he could not hide it from the old fox, but he was in a bad mood at this time and said rebelliously: "Brother, you have to adapt to being a bitch and sell yourself for a few days, let alone doing your life."

"Haha, it's not that serious. If it's a fatal master, it's not your turn to go. Why do you regret it?" Shen Lingchen asked.

"Yes, it's only a few thousand yuan. Can you give it to you?" Xiaomu said.

"Okay, but you can't go back to your original life. Why don't I teach you a way again? Come back by car and go to the door of the Qingchen Hotel, crying bitterly, and kneeling down for a long time. Maybe your father will forgive you if he becomes soft-hearted." Shen Lingchen teased.

Although I look forward to being forgiven, this is definitely not the case. Xiaomu held his cell phone and cursed at him: "I'm so miserable by you."

"Look at you, you have too high expectations for the future, but it fell a little badly, and it was up to me," Shin Lingchen replied unhappily.

He really can't rely on him. Xiaomu took the initiative to contact him after awakening, and fought in a fierce way, either changing to his former life of eating, drinking, gambling, or starting a free life again. Such a stimulating method is very suitable for Xiaomu's spleen and stomach.

This is good, completely free, but he found that he overestimated his ability to bear, and he really fell to the bottom, and began to regret it again, just as he regretted countless times that he shouldn't have fallen so depraved, and enjoyed the experience of a degenerate life in a blink of an eye. That kind of restraint was too luxurious for his personality.

The phone was quiet for a while and a serious voice from Shin Lingchen was heard: "Xiaomu, if you are really afraid of difficulties, just withdraw it. This is an external clue, and it may be wrong. I personally think you are too surprised in this regard. I want to try it. If it makes you embarrassed, don't go. Find a job yourself and wait for your family to pick you up."

I can't tell whether it was sympathy, comfort, or ridicule. Anyway, Xiaomu felt it was not pleasant no matter how hard she heard it, so she pressed it hard and hanged it up.

He put on his cell phone, and a sense of unreasonable grief and anger came, making him feel full of strength. He silently recited:

When I was depressed, I sang loudly.

When I am sad, I laugh.

When I was afraid, I moved forward bravely.

When I was poor, I imagined the wealth of the future.

He silently recited the inspirational words from the pyramid scheme den. Not to mention, it worked quite well. With these silent remarks, the strange faces that had come in my memory reappeared in his mind. Lu Caizi, Yang Meiren, the pair of big mouths and big heads, and Jia Fangfei, who had a skin-friendly relationship, each and every different person, was far more exciting than his darker life.

Thinking of it, it seems that these people can give him an inexplicable impulse, those strange crimes and those brain-burning intrigues are far more exciting than the monotonous and repeated life around him. Yes, crime is far more exciting than happiness and tranquility.

"I'm here and I'm going to make something happen, no one can care about me anymore."

He thought evilly and boarded bus No. 237, which led to the target location.

The phone was hung up, as if he had encountered a difficult case, which made Shin Lingchen frown.

The informant is not only the person who provides clues, but also the person who leads both ends. As his person in charge, you have to ensure that you hold this line, but Shen Lingchen feels that this line is sometimes at risk of breaking at any time. Then the person who breaks the line will fly to an extremely high point like a kite and fall heavily.

Enough experiences tell him that it is too easy to destroy a person. Whether it is someone else's intention or he himself takes it.

This made him feel embarrassed. He scratched the back of his head with his cell phone and thought of a better way to adapt. When Guan Yiqing reminded him, he was shocked. Then he remembered that the three of them were standing by the newspaper booth. Guan Yiqing and Guo Wei each took a stack of thick newspapers. Both of them shook their heads and did not find them.

By the way, it was also an advertisement for finding a son who might have been sent by Boss Mu. I don’t know if the father and son broke up thoroughly. Boss Mu was so angry that there was no news anyway.

"Get on the bus." Shen Lingchen said in a daze.

The three of them got into the car, Guo Wei drove, Guan Yiqing put a thick stack of newspapers behind him, and he knew the whole story. She really couldn't imagine that the master would come up with such a bad idea, to kidnap a rebellious rich young master like this, and to go to a thief's nest. If he really made a mistake, how could he end up?

Guo Wei was thinking about the case. All the clues to be found in the search are inseparable from three words: slow, messy, and scattered. The search of locksmiths expanded to six cities and counties and districts under its jurisdiction. This industry also ranked among the top talents. There are 8,000 registered special industry personnel in the public security industry alone, which does not include the style of doing private work. When he found out, he admired the master very much. With just one accurate clue, he could string together the slow, messy and scattered information collected. The master was foresighted and had released informants.

"Master, can I ask a question?" Guo Wei said tentatively.

"Ask." Shen Lingchen answered absent-mindedly.

"Is this Xiaomu OK? In that pyramid scheme case in Shaanxi Province, I always felt that there was something wrong with it. If you really want to find it with a purpose, will it be difficult for people to make people difficult? Moreover, Suhang City is a strange city for him. I am a little worried that people who are unfamiliar with me will be this informant." Guo Wei said.

This is exactly what Guan Yiqing was worried about. She added: "Yes, this guy is full of grief and anger now. It's not necessarily true that he can do something. Look at his resume, his courage should not be comparable to that of an ordinary person."

"Haha, I'm a little worried about what you said, but there is no way. Those who are obedient don't work. Those who work are all arrogant. The same is true for informants. The clues that can be bought for hundreds of dollars are not called clues. Therefore, professional informants appear, so there are the fees paid by our bureau every year. After all, that bizarre world is not something that our police can understand. There must be an intermediary." Shen Lingchen said.

He thought about it and compared Xiaomu's resume, he said: "In foreign perverted psychology, judicial and criminal psychology research, we will be exposed to a large number of practical cases. In the field of research on crime, developed countries are one step ahead of us due to social forms. Xiaomu has been in contact with it. He has returned to China for more than a year, and most of the time it has been eating, drinking, and gambling. I have a rough look. His circle of friends is very strange. People who run song cities, sell cars, and run investment companies are all kinds of. Moreover, he followed the Shaanxi Provincial Police to chase a pyramid scheme case. With his contact, the thieves in society may be more scammers than us. This is a variety of social situations at home and abroad, and I have seen them all."

"You mean, the social experience should be quite rich," Guan Yiqing said.

"Yes, his father spent millions to build such a weirdo, and the cost was so high. If he had no special features, it would be unreasonable." Shen Lingchen said.

Guo Wei, who was driving, burst into laughter and joked: "You are looking forward to the criminal gang being interested in him."

"It should be like this. When you look at that guy, it will be annoying when you walk there. There should always be a place to accommodate him. Let me tell you. When he saw You Bisheng's inquiry video, his eyes were bigger than potatoes and his interest was strong. This person had a confrontation with people, just like a turtle turtle climbing his in-laws, and a bed bug fell in love with a piss shell man. Only when the smell was the same can he be like each other." Shen Lingchen said.

The two apprentices who were in charge didn't expect that the master was so humorous. They had long laughed so hard that they leaned back. Now, I really look forward to it. Xiaomu can find a companion with similar smells.

At the same time, Boss Mu returned to normal and was late. It was not until 10 a.m. when the car was parked, he got off the bus first and helped the wife, who had already raised her belly, with her bulging belly.

Things are just coming one by one. Zhong Xiaomei is considered an elderly mother. Lao Mu is over fifty years old and is afraid that she will not be cared for. This is not born and that adult rebellious son makes her unable to stop her family affairs.

"Slow down, go up the steps"

"Ceon, I am not that delicate yet."

"Oh, the elderly mother, the doctor said that the risks are very high.

“No matter how big the risk is, it’s worth it.”

The two chatted casually, welcomed guests in the hall and waiters frequently greeted the boss and his wife. Lao Mu waved to the two girls and helped the wife to rest in his office, but he did not go upstairs, so he asked the front desk to take a strict discipline.

At once, Lao Mu started with a few treasures. There were several ramie roots, wolfberry, fish belly, and pig belly. He had to have Tongqingtang medicine, and must have fine grains of wild wolfberry, etc. It seemed that the boss had to cook himself. This was the ingredients for the pregnancy-preserving medicinal diet. Yan Lu quickly wrote it down on his phone. When the boss was about to leave, he followed him by a stranger and asked weakly: "Uncle Mu, that, the young master's business."

"What's wrong with slapping the relationship between father and son?" Lao Mu said angrily, all his enthusiasm turned over the stinky ditch, and he hadn't come back to his senses.

"I mean, why don't you get him back? If something happens outside, something unexpected happens." Yanlu Renshan suggested carefully.

Well, Lao Mu moaned like a stomachache, and looked at Yan Lu speechlessly: "From your dad, the main task is to find this dead thing. If the school causes trouble, it will not go home. If you are fired, you will not go home and see the world of flowers for a few years. If you don't want to go home, you will find it back. He still has to run away. It's okay, the money is gone, maybe I'll come back that day."

"This time it's different. I see that the young master is so sad. Maybe he's really sad. He has indeed changed a lot since he came back from Shaanxi Province last year." Yan Lu said.

"It's not that he is different this time, but it's different from each other. I ask you, why do you need to find it and use the salary of all employees in this store to support him to eat, drink and have fun. Now the competition is so fierce and it's so difficult to operate. We are also stingy and saving money. Do you dare to expect him to know how to feel sorry for money?" Lao Mu said.

This sentence made Yan Lu speechless. Speaking of which, it is indeed difficult for this person to be a father and a boss. If it is really in Xiaomu's hands, it may not be able to withstand his destruction for several months.

"Go, don't ask this in front of your aunt." Lao Mu waved his hand and sent Yan Li away.

When he turned around, he suddenly felt a burst of sadness.

Son, raising a tiger will cause trouble, but even if you can't raise a child, you will cause trouble.

He didn't know that the road was difficult without hitting a wall, and he didn't know that he would go home without falling. He held his determined determination and let out a heavy breath, suppressing the pain in his heart, no longer thinking about this prodigal son who couldn't help him.

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