Chapter 6 006: Paper tie

All thanks are bullshit, and being scolded when you can't write anything is true! These Luqiao felt too much, so they sent a perfunctory emoticon of "Thank you boss" and then deleted the APP.

I opened the map and entered Shuomen Street. Only then did I see a friend application message in the upper right corner. I scrolled down and saw that Lixia had created a group.

There are only three victims in this group, and the words are the content of the chat between Lixia and Han Dong.

Lu Qiao took a closer look and realized how terrible the situation was!

From Lu Qiao's perspective, he chatted a lot in a group of more than 200 people, and then agreed to go to the island with Li Xia, Han Dong, and Da Dahai.

But the truth is not like this. Although this group has been logged out, Han Dong's computer still contains some information from the QQ computer version.

Han Dong is a trouble-making person. He checked the local data and restored some chat content. Of course, he also restored the information of each group member in the entire chat group.

After the data was restored, only QQ numbers were left. The numbers of these QQ numbers were similar. After digging through some data, I found that the levels were all around the moon.

Han Dong spent some time and found the answer on an account selling website.

There are actually only six people in the group. Apart from Dahai, Luqiao, Han Dong and Lixia, only two are real users, and they really have something to do so they didn't come!

The other 194 accounts are all moon-level accounts purchased on this website for six yuan each. Even Dahai's own account was purchased on the website.

I came across an amazing news. There are 200 people in the QQ group, and there are 99+ chat contents every day.

It’s really terrible to think that it was all done by one person, Dahai!

Li Xia and Han Dong's last words were that they still planned to make a breakthrough from the Internet and sent the evidence they collected to the police.

Luqiao only replied with a message: I saw it, please come on.

Luqiao cuts the screen and returns to the map, which shows Shuomen Street.

Lu Qiao opened the cabinet under the computer desk. There was a stack of IDs in it. He rummaged through it and pulled out one at random. It was a nameplate that read: Personnel approved by the Municipal Culture and Tourism Bureau to enter, with three words on the bottom: "Access Card".

In the past, Luqiao used fake press credentials and almost got caught, but then he changed his strategy.

Some second-hand trading platforms sell everything. The admission tickets for various conferences in the region are useless after the conference. Instead, they are listed on some second-hand platforms for sale. Luqiao bought a lot of these things.

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When you go to a convention and exhibition, hanging one around your neck and walking in is much better than showing your press card. Even if you are really caught and your credentials are said to be inconsistent, it can be said that you just came from other places in the city after an interview and you don’t know where your credentials are.

What happened, the interview was delayed, can the staff afford it, etc., which are generally very effective.

I took my ID, a second-hand SLR that couldn't be turned on, a notebook and a pen and set off.

I had no money to take a taxi, so I used my old mobile phone to scan the bus code on Luqiao and reached the riverside with great difficulty.

There are high-rise buildings all around, but this riverside street is dilapidated and dilapidated.

The large gate with three characters "Shuomen Street" is right in front of you, but it is not solemn and is dilapidated and crumbling.

I don’t know what year it was built, but I know it has not been maintained at all.

Under the gate, there are paper figures, paper money, ingots and candles!

These things illustrate the attributes of the whole street. Behind you is the busy front of the car, and in the alley, except for a few old people rolling paper, the whole street is empty, giving it a gloomy feeling.

Luqiao knew one thing. If the group was logged out, it meant that Dahai was definitely not dead. Jiangxin Island had no internet at that time, so it must have been logged out after escaping!

Shuomen Street was the village back then, so Dahai must be a person from Shuomen Street, so this is the place where he lived, and there will be some clues left behind.

Luqiao walked into Shuomen Street and felt that the whole street was at least two degrees cooler than outside.

The old man on the street raised his head and asked, "Do you want to buy paper?"

The old man's accent was standard Mandarin, and he was obviously educated.

It is absolutely possible to communicate when you meet this kind of person! Lu Qiao quickly squatted down and said everything he had been thinking about in the car!

"Grandma, I'm a reporter. Lukang is currently engaged in cultural tourism activities. I'm here to interview various characteristic streets, and I came to Shuomen Street today!" Lu Qiao smiled, showing the admission pass around his neck that could not be reached with a stick.

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The old man looked up and shook his head without stopping: "Is there anything good to see here? Aren't you afraid of being unlucky when it comes to the interview?"

The old man is really open-minded and speaks the truth.

Lu Qiao said seriously: "Shuomen Street has a name, and a street with a name is a part of Lukang, a part of the country. No matter what it sells, even if it is ingot candles, even if it is a slaughterhouse, it always has its own characteristics.

.If Shuomen Street has no characteristics, how would I know to come here? Every industry deserves to be respected, and I will record them one by one with my pen and paper."

The old man smiled: "I can't tell that the ideological realm of educated people is different. Then you can go shopping by yourself!"

Seeing that the old man had relented, Lu Qiao quickly pursued the victory: "Can I ask you a few questions? About Shuomen Street's past and present life and so on?"

The old man kept working and shook his head: "I have to be busy and have no time. The young people have gone to work. Even if the houses here are for rent very close to the city, no one is willing to come in and rent them. We old guys are fine.

If you want to make a living by yourself, I guess no one will have time to answer you."

"I understand, it's okay. I said hello to a person on Shuomen Street before I came here, but I couldn't get in touch with him on the phone just now. That person's name is Dahai, he's fat, and he cooperates with our newspaper. Do you know him?" Lu Qiao

I was thinking about it but couldn't find the answer, so I went straight to Huanglong!

"Haizi has been successful in these years? Is he still related to the newspaper?" After hearing Lu Qiao's words, the old man subconsciously said excitedly and without thinking.

Lu Qiao knew that everyone in this street probably knew Dahai, but obviously the reason why the old man was so excited was easy to analyze.

I haven’t seen the sea for a long time, and I didn’t know that the sea has changed so much. And this change is obviously so incredible that I am so excited!

Thinking about what Dahai had done, Lu Qiao gave Dahai a persona and said, "Mr. Hai is no one else, he is engaged in network service establishment! There are many people under his command, and this is a small matter for us. Mr. Hai is probably busy with other things."

Just forget about it. If nothing happens, I’ll go in and take a look first. Anyway, I can probably complete the interview by myself!”

"That's it! You go in, and the seventh door is his mother's women's clothing store. Don't go in yet. There is a bell on the door. If you pull it, someone will come out!" The old man pointed to the alley, then withdrew his hand and continued rolling paper.

Lu Qiao nodded his head thoughtfully and walked into the alley. He couldn't find the sea, so it would be good to chat with his mother.

The conversation between the old man in the secluded alley, the road bridge and the old man basically spread to other old people sitting at the door rolling paper.

Several old people were whispering to each other, but they all looked at each other and smiled politely. It looked like they were talking about something. Of course, Lu Qiao knew who he was talking about, and it must be the sea that has changed tremendously.
Chapter completed!