The Underworld Detective

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The next day we came to the archives room to find the file. Wang Dali also came this time. He said that he would not open a store for the New Year. He hasn't investigated the case with me in a long time. I miss that feeling!

I've seen the file here before, and the last case my grandfather was involved in was nx-984451, and I've been going back and forth according to the year before, and I found that around January of '99, a file was missing.

As I expected, the file was gone.

Huang Xiaotao said: "Now that the archives are in the correct order, it means that the archives were taken after the fact. The archives room is strictly managed. If the archives are taken, they will definitely be registered. ”

I immediately said, "Find it, who did it! ”

Access to the records required a high level of authority, we called Director Zheng, and he tweaked us on the phone, saying that we were actually doing this at the beginning of the New Year, and then responded: “I will call the Archives Section and allow you to go in for two hours, but there are words first, check back, during the New Year, departments are nervous, don't make big moves. ”

Huang Xiaotao thankfully said, "Thank you Zheng Bureau. ”

Anytime we came to the archives office, the original records 20 years ago had been destroyed, and all the data had been recorded on the computer, but when we searched there was no record at all, as if it had disappeared empty-handed.

I asked, "Who has the authority to take files without permission? ”

Sun Bingxin said: "There's only one person in the whole city, my dad! ”

Did Sun Tiger destroy the files himself? This makes us unbelievable. Don't you want to be seen because it's his black history? But according to my knowledge of Sun Tiger, he is not such a narrow-minded man.

The suicide note said, 'Don't want to hurt me'. I was only two years old. How could you possibly hurt me? Does this case have anything to do with me? No, this is ridiculous!

Discussion and discussion did not produce a result, Huang Xiaotao sighed: “It seems there is only one person to ask, Sun Zi's good friend - Director Cheng! ”

We called him, unanswered and called his office, and his secretary said he was doing a debriefing for the New Year and would call us later.

We are also idle, there is no reason to go to the office at the beginning of the new year. Last night, it snowed underground for a long time in Nanjiang City. Today, the snow is already a finger thick. Sun Bingxin proposed: “Why don't we go out and have a snow war? ”

Huang Xiaotao laughed: “Aren't you childish, snowball? Besides, can you hit me? ”

Sun Bingxin wiped his nose: “Underestimate me? Try it!”

I was busy interrupting, “Shao Xuehua? There's nobody on the street, but if anyone sees it, the task force will lose its image. ”

Wang Dali said: “Why don't I buy you a hot pot? I used to eat Peach sister all the time. Let me be a big money today! ”

“Yes!” Huang Xiaotao and Sun Bingxin agreed.

We took the car to Hot Pot City, where Wang Dali said. After ordering the dishes for the table, Wang Dali held the phone. Hi, Silly Joy, asked me: "Song Yang, will you find Xiao San in the future? ”

Huang Xiaotao copied the chopsticks: “Don't think I won't beat you up if you invite me to dinner. ”

“Forgive me. Forgive me. I just saw a funny piece of news! ”

He handed us his cell phone. It turns out that a third princess came to power shortly ago. He actually boasted in the public newspaper. He said: "Former Mrs. Zhang: Let go! Winning or losing has been decided, may the world prevail. ”

Sun Bingxin scolded: “It's too shameful. I'm also ashamed to say such things. ”

The old man said, "In the wind! ”

Huang Xiaotao took a look at his cell phone. There were a lot of people on Weibo who were involved in the incident. Huang Xiaotao said: “This name Zhang seems to be a local wealthy businessman. My dad and I have had business dealings. ”

Sun Bingxin asked: “Is it a special effort? ”

Huang Xiaotao smiled: “I didn't know I was in school the last time I saw him! Probably an old man by now. ”

I wondered, "Why are extramarital relationships so frequent now? ”

Sun Bing said: “It's not because of the nature of men. ”

“Isn't that too one-sided? I think it is still due to the imbalance between the sexes. The other is that the popular idea of choosing a couple is too utilitarian, ignoring some emotional factors..."

We eat and discuss, and we are happy to blend.

After eating and drinking enough to leave Hot Pot City, a few people walked in the street. Unconsciously, they came to Jubaoshan Park. I didn't expect it to be lively here. The lake in the park was frozen and solid. Many people walked up there, mostly parents with children playing.

The old man was surprised: "Shit, is it freezing so hard? ”

Wang Dali said: "The news says that this winter in Nanjiang City is a little colder than ever. ”

We also walked up to the frozen, hard bound lake, and I couldn't help but look back at the hill next to me, where I hid a piece of my black history.

Sun Bingxin asked me to drag her on the ice, I laughed, and Huang Xiaotao pulled her left and right.

I was playing and suddenly heard a scream: "Ah, my child! ”

The frontal ice broke a big hole, a little boy fell into it, was struggling wildly, his eyes were about to lose strength, the mother next to him kneeling on the ice to cry for help, and no one dared to go forward despite gathering around a circle of people.

I screamed, "Save people! ”

I ran over and took off my coat. As I approached, I laid my clothes on cracked ice so that I could spread the pressure. Then I pounded on it and shouted to the old man and Wang: "Grab my foot. ”

The two men pulled my legs from behind, and I tried my best to reach out and said to the child, “Don't be afraid, grab my hand! ”

The little boy struggled a few times and finally grabbed my hand, his little hand had been frozen cold, but when we pulled back, something seemed to hang him below, so he couldn't pull.

Huang Xiaotao and Sun Bingxin came to help, dragged me behind like a tug of river. Finally, the little boy was dragged out of the ice hole, and his pants were torn apart by a large piece of cloth.

The ice beneath me was already very fragile, but when the weight of the little boy was applied to it, he suddenly shouted, and the ice broke, and half my body and little boy fell into the cold, stinging water, and it felt like countless cold needles were stuck in the meat.

But I held the little boy tight, and I saw his face desperate under the water, and the ice shell, which was carrying my weight, was going to lose its support, and the sound of Kaka kept coming.

Suddenly a powerful hand grabbed my ankle, and the strength dragged me back, and I pulled the little boy ashore while I could.

The danger is finally over. Looking back, the man who saved us is Song Xingsheng!