"Mr. Chen, the car behind is coming up again. ”

"Call Liu Chen and ask him to dispose of it, dog skin plaster. ”

At an intersection, Xuan Zuofeng was blocked by a large canning truck, and eventually lost it.

"Hey~, let the video team call up the monitoring for me, and see which section of the road this car disappears in every time." "I don't believe I can't catch you, old fritter.

After many days of video research, Chen Jingchang's car movements were irregular. The more untraceable things are, the more strange they are. Xuan Zuofeng clicked the point where Chen Jingchang disappeared every time on the map of his mobile phone, and he never had any thoughts. Walked to the door and smoked a cigarette irritably.

staring blankly at the company's building opposite, he suddenly noticed the logo of their home. He directly puffed out his cigarette and took out his mobile phone. Use a touchscreen pen to draw a circle around the last place where Chen Jingchang disappeared, connecting the central points into a straight line, and those straight lines can be connected together to enclose a repetitive area. There are a total of four intersections, and the place is not particularly large, so it should not be a big problem to apply for several groups of people to guard one.

"Teach, I need a few sets starting tomorrow...... What? It coincides with "Operation Thunder", and that manpower can't be transferred, right? "Looks like someone is meddling.

Xuan Zuofeng went to four intersections, followed the intersections, hired the first one at each intersection, and recorded the license plates of vehicles passing in front of the door within a month.

There was a car parked outside Yan Ruichu's homestay, and an old man came down from the driver's seat. Dressed in a suit and leather shoes, he looks like a rich man's "driver".

Seeing that the man bowed to him, Yan Ruichu probably guessed who had found him.

"Mr. Yan, hello, I am my lady who asked me to pick you up, my surname is Wang. ”

"Madam, I haven't been in touch for so long, did you think that there is a throne for me to inherit?"

"Mr. Yan, go back with me. ”

"You go back, it's been so many years, let her come to me herself. After speaking, Yan Ruichu drove into the garage.

"Madam, Mr. Yan said to let you come to him yourself, you see?"

"You come back first, I'll find time to go by myself. The person on the other end of the phone couldn't help but sigh, his temper was still so stubborn.

Looking at the photo in front of the table, Yan Ruichu in it still looks like a high school student. I thought that this stalemate between mother and son would not last long, but I thought that neither of the two proud people would bow their heads. Yue Siru shook her head helplessly, she wasn't like her. It's been eleven years, and he refuted his dream back then, but he didn't expect that now he is using his grandmother's land to build a homestay and contract land, which is doing a good job. A high school student, a sunny boy, spends his days either thinking about going to the mountains to live in seclusion, or being a vegetable king, and he doesn't know what to put in his head. I hope that he will be in business or politics, so he is willing to build a greenhouse to sell vegetables.

After thinking about it, he still felt that he had influenced him, so he shouldn't have planted any vegetables in his garden, and he shouldn't have taken him to Longao to climb the mountain. When he was 19 years old, he directly tore up the "Fruit and Vegetable Climate Encyclopedia" in his hand. He also quickly replied, packing and selling all the financial masterpieces in the study to the scrap collector. I took the poor eight yuan and two cents and bought a bag of small cabbage, and stood on the place of the original book one by one.

She almost went crazy when she saw it. She felt that he should go out and suffer a little by himself, and came back and begged her, stuffed a card in his hand, and told him to get out of here. The kid had planned early on, no money, just the land certificate of his grandmother's house. Before going out, she put down the cruel words, and if she wanted him to come back in the future, she shoveled the lawn in the garden at home, planted all kinds of vegetables, and asked her to stand in the middle and hold high "I was wrong, vegetables are the greatest".

Thinking back to the past, I couldn't help but laugh when I thought of that naïve guy, it seemed that I had to bow my head and grow vegetables.