Chapter 132 Tracking
Chapter 132: Tracking
"What kind of business are your parents doing, and where is the location?" Tang Kexin asked.
"Small business. Zhang Xiaoqiang said perfunctory words and left quickly.
"If you don't say it, don't say it, what's the big deal. Tang Kexin muttered, turned around and walked towards the dormitory building, and then Wang Wenjing walked over to her: "Kexin, what did you talk to Zhang Xiaoqiang about just now?"
"It's nothing, just ask him something. Tang Kexin hurriedly replied, "Wen Jing, let's go back to the dormitory." ”
Wang Wenjing nodded, but there was suspicion in her heart, Tang Kexin avoided her just now, didn't she say that she was in a hurry to go to the toilet? Could it be that Tang Kexin was hiding something?
How did the simple Wang Wenjing know what Tang Kexin did, but he just didn't want her to have too much contact with Zhang Xiaoqiang.
Sometimes Tang Kexin also asked herself if she really liked Zhang Xiaoqiang, and she promised yes, she really liked it, otherwise she would not modify her volunteer, let alone bother to be in the same class as Zhang Xiaoqiang.
But she didn't want Wang Wenjing and Zhang Xiaoqiang to get too close, so she felt very sorry for Wang Wenjing, after all, Wang Wenjing didn't do anything wrong, and through getting along in the past few days, she found that Wang Wenjing was very good to her, and she simply regarded her as a sister, and she deliberately approached Wang Wenjing, but it was purposeful, and even ill-intentioned.
Perhaps in order to seek psychological comfort, every time the two went to the supermarket, Tang Kexin would rush to pay for it every time.
......
"Brother Qiang, are you also going to school?" As soon as he got out of school, Zhong Cheng's voice sounded from behind.
"Yes, aren't you on duty today, and you're coming out so soon?" Zhang Xiaoqiang responded casually.
"Hey, I have a date with my friends tonight, I told them a word, and I came out, Brother Qiang, are you going or not, Peak E-sports Stadium, Glory of Kings 5V5, I invite you. ”
"No, my mom is still waiting for me to come home for dinner!"
"Alright then, it's almost time, I'll go back first. Zhong Cheng said and walked to a taxi parked on the side of the road.
Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang shook his head, this Zhong Cheng was not admitted to the second middle school, he was sent in by his old son with a relationship, and he wanted him to learn more knowledge, but he was still so playful.
Xinyuan Community is not far from Xinyuan Community, less than ten minutes away, Zhang Xiaoqiang just entered the house, Su Qing'er got up from the sofa with an anxious face: "You are finally back, I think there is something I have to tell you." ”
"What's the matter, don't be in a hurry, talk slowly. ”
"I went shopping with my girlfriend after work today, and when I passed by the back of the nightclub, I saw a gray van, didn't you ever tell me that you struck the back door of that gray van, the position of the door handle, with the key? I went to the van and took a look, and there was a scratch on the doorknob, so I hid in the dark and observed, and found that someone was carrying beer from the top of the car, and the person carrying the beer was a young man of twenty-five or sixteen, and according to his size, it looked like one of my kidnappers. ”
Hearing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly came to his senses: "Are you sure?
"Sure, the scratch is not long, about five or six centimeters. ”
"Is this car listed?"
"Hang up, I also secretly took a picture with my mobile phone, and I'll send it to you later. ”
Carrying beer down from the van? Could it be that this car is a delivery company? Does the person who kidnapped Su Qing'er have anything to do with the people in the nightclub?
Many questions surfaced, Zhang Xiaoqiang thought for a while and said: "You send me the license plate number, and I will find a way to find out who the owner is." ”
"Okay,"
As she spoke, Su Qinger sent the license plate number through TT, but Zhang Xiaoqiang had no channel to inquire for a while, if he called the DMV, they would definitely not tell him, but Zhang Xiaoqiang thought of a way that was not a solution.
This gray van, most likely a fake car, he decided to wait until Saturday to go to the back door of the nightclub to squat, if he saw this car appear, he called the traffic police to report, saying that there is a fake car here......
Su Qing'er had no choice, it was worth following Zhang Xiaoqiang's opinion.
Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, I saw Saturday, there was only half a day of class in the morning, Zhang Xiaoqiang was not in a hurry to go home, after school, he refused Zhong Cheng's invitation to dinner, and took a taxi to the back door of the nightclub.
There was a beef ramen opposite, Zhang Xiaoqiang walked in and chose a window position, eating ramen and waiting.
Unexpectedly, I was lucky, halfway through the meal, a gray van appeared, stopped behind the back door of the nightclub, the door opened, and a young man wearing a peaked cap got out of the car and began to carry beer from the car.
In order to confirm, Zhang Xiaoqiang also deliberately pretended to be passing by, and when he saw the scratch on the back door, he immediately returned to the ramen restaurant, and then called the traffic police.
"Hello, traffic police, I want to report, on this side of Chunhua Road, at the back door of the grand nightclub, there is a gray van that belongs to the fake license plate ......"
There are traffic police patrolling nearby, after receiving the police information, a traffic police officer riding a motorcycle arrived, at this time the young man wearing a peaked cap just finished carrying the last case of beer, came out of the back door of the nightclub, when he saw the traffic police, his expression changed, and his steps were a little backward, but he soon became natural.
The young man in the cap naturally pulled the car door and was about to leave, when the traffic police stepped forward and saluted: "Hello, routine inspection, please show your driving license and driver's license." ”
"Oh. The young man in the cap took out his driver's license from his pocket and handed it over, and then took a box of Chinese from the car: "Officer, I'm here to help, the driver's license is in the boss's, and I'm still waiting to deliver it to another one, so it's convenient." ”
The traffic police ignored him, glanced at the driver's license, and there was no problem, and then took out the police pass, entered the license plate number of the van, squinted his eyes, and said to the young man in the cap: "Your car belongs to a fake car, and now your car will be detained according to law." ”
Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was hiding in the ramen restaurant, had been observing the situation outside.
The young man in the cap hurriedly said: "Comrade traffic police, this car belongs to our boss, I am just a part-time worker, if you detain the car, our boss will deduct my money." ”
"I'm sorry, but I'm also acting in accordance with the law. ”
"Can I give my boss a call. ”
"It's your business whether you call or not. ”
After speaking, the traffic police said into the walkie-talkie: "A fake car was found on Chunhua Road......
At the same time, the young man in the cap also dialed a number, but he didn't know what to say, and after hanging up the phone, the young man turned around and left.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart moved, and he immediately followed.