Sister, you miss me

"What is she doing?"

Inspector's office, Yang Feng asked casually.

"You mean Sister Xin?" Gao Xiaobao smiled: "She really brought me a box of lunch."

Yang Feng nodded: "What have you been up to?"

"Zhao Baogang's wife is surnamed Wei."

"I know this. I even shook hands with his old man!"

"Really?"

"It's more real than real gold."

Gao Xiaobao said: "Brother, I admire you so much, you actually shook hands with our provincial party committee secretary."

"What, is he already here?"

Gao Xiaobao nodded and said: "Our Secretary Gao has already raised the adjustment. Although this Secretary Wei is still acting, he has begun to preside over the work."

"Is the news accurate?"

"Of course, anyone who dares to talk nonsense about this kind of thing is reported on the government's official website."

"Why don't I know anything."

"You don't hear anything outside the window, and you only read the sages' books."

Yang Feng waved his hand: "What else did you find?"

"Zhao Baogang, the wife who works in the customs, is not a fuel-efficient lamp. I think it has something to do with her name."

"how to say?"

"Wei Buman, isn't it just'feeding dissatisfaction'? According to my investigation, she had an affair with many male colleagues in the department."

Yang Feng chuckled, and immediately took a breath: "This is really hard."

Gao Xiaobao looked excited: "Isn't it?"

Yang Feng is very serious: "It's about the head's family ugliness, and we must not leak it easily."

Gao Xiaobao nodded: "I understand."

Yang Feng sneered softly: "Now, I feel a little sympathetic to Zhao Baogang, so many green hats are buttoned, and I still can't attack."

Gao Xiaobao said: "So, you can't just look at the surface. For example, Zhao Baogang, the dignified executive deputy mayor, and the old Taishan, who is also the secretary of the provincial party committee, are so glamorous that they can envy people to death, but who knows him? There are also his dissatisfaction and sadness."

"Well, yes, every family has scriptures that are hard to recite." Yang Feng thought for a while, and then asked, "Is there anything happening over Jiao Qiusheng, where are Chen Ergou and Yang Wei?"

"Jiao Qiusheng's three branches were renovated at the same time, and there were signature technicians on the street. Chen Ergou and Yang Wei were quiet."

Yang Feng put the 20,000 yuan he brought with him on the coffee table, and Gao Xiaobao immediately jumped up: "Brother, what are you doing?"

"What excitement, like a cockfight, sit down and listen to me."

"I don't want money. The 100,000 yuan awarded by the Public Security Bureau last time hasn't moved yet!"

"I am a major shareholder. But, one yard goes to one yard. I let you do things, and you still have to pay."

"Brother..." Gao Xiaobao was upset, and took the money and stuffed it into Yang Feng's pocket.

"Xiaobao, you did a good job. I'm very pleased. You are promising. Xiaowen's family won't be awkward. Also, your grandma is getting older. Don't look at the health and well being tough..." Yang Feng pressed Gao Xiaobao's hand, paused, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said from the bottom of his heart: "It's early to be filial!"

After speaking, he turned and left.

"Brother..." Looking at Yang Feng's slightly lonely back, Gao Xiaobao yelled softly.

...

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Ergou still hadn't waited for his sister's call. Moreover, when he called again, it had been switched off and he could not sit still.

I drove to the rented house, saw that the door was locked, and immediately went to the third middle school and found the head teacher. The head teacher was unhappy and said: "How did you brother be? Why did Xiao Ju not keep your contact information? She didn't have any contact information this morning. Come, but we can't contact the family."

"What!" Chen Ergou felt a sudden turn of the sky, staggering under his feet, and almost fell.

The head teacher frowned and saw Scarface. She was really unfavorable as a teacher, but this scarface was pale, she couldn't help asking, "Are you okay."

Chen Ergou repeatedly shook his head and waved his hands: "Teacher, what time did Xiaoju leave last night? Does she have any good friends or classmates?"

The head teacher said: "I have asked about it in class, and everyone doesn't know. After the self-study last night, no one has seen her again."

Chen Ergou fell down and sat on the ground and cried, "My sister is gone."

The head teacher said: "You mean missing?"

Chen Ergou raised his head and said with tears on his face: "Last night, she was still on the phone on the way home, but we got up early this morning and we can't get in touch anymore."

"Have you found everything you can?"

"Yet...not yet."

"If you don't go, then call the police if it doesn't work."

"I'm going now, teacher, this is my phone number. If you have any news about Xiaoju, please let me know as soon as possible. Please!" Chen Ergou held his fist and kept beating.

The head teacher took the business card, glanced at it, frowned and said to himself: "So he is the notorious Chen Ergou."

"Yang Wei, my sister is gone, come and find it for me." Chen Ergou cried bitterly and passed it into the ear of the class teacher.

Starting at 3 o'clock in the afternoon, the two searched the village, the possible roads from the village to the third middle school, the nearby vegetable market, and the demolished uninhabited village.

Chen Ergou held a lot of leaflets with photos, and he asked, "Have you seen this girl? Have you seen my sister?"

At ten o'clock in the evening, Chen Ergou and Yang Wei met in the small courtyard. Chen Ergou saw Yang Wei look disappointed, and could not help but ask in a hoarse voice: "Is there no news?"

Yang Wei frowned deeply and shook his head slightly.

Chen Ergou burst into tears, but he couldn't make a high-pitched cry: "Why, all afternoon, hundreds of flyers were sent out, and I asked countless people why there was no news, why couldn't they find it?"

Speaking of last, Chen Ergou desperately grabbed his hair and beat his head.

Yang Wei hugged Chen Ergou: "Brother, don't do this, we will look for it again, look for it again."

Chen Ergou looked at Yang Wei and choked silently.

...

Yang Feng received a call from Wei Suo before going to bed, Wei Suo said: "Brother Feng, I just received news that Chen Ergou took shares from Jiao Qiusheng and left with Yang Wei."

"Oh, do you know why?"

"It seems that Chen Ergou is tired of the rivers and lakes and wants to live a peaceful life with his family."

"Golden basin to wash your hands? It's easy to think, and the pig head's account has not been settled with him!"

"As long as you have a word from Brother Feng, I will lift him up to you now."

Yang Feng smiled: "It's not in a hurry, let's talk about it, thank you."

Wei Suo said: "Brother Feng, I am able to have today. It is all thanks to you, so you don't need to be polite with me. If you have anything, just ask.

"Hehe, okay, see you first." Putting down the phone, Yang Feng muttered to himself: "I am tired of the rivers and lakes and want to live a peaceful life. Could it be that Chen Ergou has been stimulated and what has he realized?"

Yang Feng shook his head and looked at his watch. It was eleven o'clock in the evening. He lay down on the bed and closed his eyes to meditate, nine Yang Gong, Six Meridian Acupuncture, Anti-Tian Jue, and Xingyi Quan and Baji Quan. After passing through his heart and moves, he fell asleep without knowing it.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Feng felt like he was flying, this is a vast and endless space, dotted with countless points of light, like a shining galaxy.

Yang Feng felt that he was flying extremely fast, and it was not enough to describe it for a thousand miles, but Xinghe seemed to be even more vast and unpredictable.

Yang Feng didn't know why he wanted to fly, and where was the end point, just keep going forward and then forward.

Finally, there seemed to be a round of sun ahead, without temperature, but dazzling in white.

The next moment, Yang Feng flew in. Suddenly, fragments flashed on the sky.

A beautiful blond woman holding the baby, kissed with tears, and handed the baby reluctantly to a young man.

The next moment, a blood hole the size of an egg appeared in the woman's chest, and she fell down and stretched out her hand weakly.

Immediately afterwards, the running young man was penetrated by a shot, and the swaddle in his arms was stained red with blood.

"Mom, Dad--" Yang Feng sat up suddenly, catching his tearing heart, gasping for breath.

Yang Feng has seen a picture of his mother Ruth. The beautiful woman in the dream is her, and the young man is Yang Zhantian.

Dreaming of the two being shot, Yang Feng's heart seemed to have been penetrated by the bullet.

Yang Feng is very sure that this is not about thinking and dreaming every day, but a real event that has actually happened. He had been witnessing all this from somewhere, and it had been stored in his mind. Deep in memory.

For the calculation, I was just full moon at the time, and my eyesight had not yet developed, let alone memory.

Incredible.

Seeing that it was only five o'clock in the morning, Yang Feng was no longer sleepy, so he turned on the computer and asked Du Niang and Google for all the information about the human brain.

...

Time came to eight o'clock on Monday morning.

Chen Ergou and Yang Wei searched for another whole night. When dawn was about to dawn, Chen Ergou staggered back to the small courtyard, with deep despair written on his scar face.

"Brother Ergou, I bought breakfast," Yang Wei greeted him, and suddenly pointed at his half-white hair, shocked: "You..."

Chen Ergou fell to the ground all of a sudden, grabbed his half-white hair, and cried bitterly: "Retribution, Xiaoju is gone—"

Yang Wei stepped forward and hugged Chen Ergou: "Brother Ergou, don't be like this. Cheer up. Maybe she is just for fun. She went to a classmate's house and the mobile phone happened to be dead. "

"Call the police?" Chen Ergou raised his bloodshot eyes and glanced at Yang Wei in amazement. These two words were too strange for him, but he nodded quickly: "Yes, call the police. Help!"

...

Yang Feng went directly to Hao Liang's phone in the first class, and Hao Liang said: "Yang Feng, Niu Zhijie is crazy."

"What? Crazy? Have you confirmed?"

"Yes, just confirmed."

Yang Feng gritted his teeth: "There is a ghost. Someone must have reported that we have visited Niu Zhijie. We underestimated Jiao Qiusheng's strength."

"This is all suspicion, what about the evidence? That is the provincial prison, how much energy does Jiao Qiusheng have?"

Yang Feng sighed: "The evidence is crazy, and the clue is broken."

"Maybe you are thinking too much."

"No, look up someone for me."

"Who?"

"Zhang Meng."

"What does it look like?"

"I don't know, I only heard his voice, as long as I hear it again, I will be able to recognize it."

"This is too difficult, right? I can't catch everyone named Zhang Meng and tell you something!"

"Pay attention first."

"It's almost the same, I'm hanging up." Hao Liang hung up, and suddenly saw a familiar scar face.