Team Lee took me and the fat man upstairs to the drug dealer's house. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

If nothing else, the owner of this place is named Wei Zhong, who is also a fragment, and he is now locked up in the dormitory building of Tiandao University.

Hey, there's one thing that's interesting to say.

When Mr. Li searched for these fragments, he first identified this Wei Zhong, then found Hao Yingying, and finally pulled out the preface to He Shu.

And now that I came to investigate, I first determined the target He Shuxu, then pulled out Hao Yingying, and finally determined this Wei Zhong.

We teachers and students, for the same thing, the order is diametrically opposed. Could it be that Mr. Li had known that this situation would occur, thinking that if I did the opposite, it might be easier to find out the truth.

If you think about it this way, this Teacher Li really feels a little confident about everything.

Unfortunately, even if I did the opposite, I didn't have much to gain so far.

Standing in this room, looking at the decoration and furnishings in the house, it is exactly the same as where He Shuxu lives and Dong Xin's home downstairs.

Such a familiar scene made me not have any psychological pressure, and I quickly used the same method to enter the state of spiritual vision.

Seven years ago, it was an undeveloped wasteland.

Six years ago, the high-rise building was built, and it was a lively construction scene.

Five years ago, a handsome young man, led by a beautiful sales lady, walked into this room.

Subsequently, after a simple renovation, the young man moved in with a cute dog.

The young man looks harmless to humans and animals, and with this cute pet by his side, he looks like a caring person, and more importantly, he doesn't see him going to work, but he seems to have a lot of money to spend every day. In such a comprehensive way, he is definitely a rich and handsome man.

The young man loved to collect and make handicrafts, and the place where he lived was filled with all kinds of beautiful wood carvings. And the most he does every day is to take a piece of wood and use a pair of tools to carve the wood into various forms.

This is his state most of the time, a state that makes people feel very friendly after watching it, and can't say the slightest bad thing.

Sometimes, however, he behaved very differently.

Every Saturday, a middle-aged man comes here and takes a batch of wood carvings from him. When taking away the wood carving, the middle-aged person will leave a large sum of money. On the surface, it looks like a young man who sells wood carvings for a living. But through the few conversations between the two, it is obvious that they are not doing a wood carving trade, but a drug trade.

The youth is an intermediary for a drug trafficking organization who connects buyers with sources and drug producers with customers. The wood carvings he carved were special tools for transporting drugs, and the money he got was actually money for the drug deal.

The middle-aged person is the external contact of the youth, and in all the situations I have seen, in addition to talking to his dog, all the communication between the young man and the person is with the middle-aged person.

That's what surprised me.

A member of the youth identity drug trafficking organization, obviously with a high status, lives in this newly built community, and responds to the sentence "hidden in the city".

But he is too deliberate to hide it, he is mysterious all day long, and he doesn't say a word to others, doesn't this make people talk about him behind his back. If I were him, I would definitely be more amiable when facing others outside, and the neighbors would praise me for being a good boy.

Hey, between the neighbors? Ah, how did I get out?

Unexpectedly, this time I opened the spiritual eye and was not limited to a room, which made me feel much more comfortable. It was a bit boring to look at the young man in front of me, and I thought I could go around or follow the middle-aged man who came here every time to give money. As a result, as soon as I left the youth at a distance of less than twenty meters, I was forcibly pulled back by an invisible force.

Alas, at the end of the day, there are still limits.

I reluctantly followed the ass of this young drug dealer all day long, but the more I looked at his life, the more I felt that there was something strange about this young man that could not be explained.

I thought about it for a long time, and finally it dawned on me that this strange thing was that the young man was too dull.

That's right, it's dull. Whenever he is alone, he is facing a large pile of wood, three meals a day at a fixed time, and trading with middle-aged people once a week is always the same. Every morning and evening, I go out of the house to walk the dog, and the route of each dog walk is exactly the same.

He was like a robot, a program was instilled in his head and repeated every day.

The only time there was a little change was when I looked at this young man for so long and smiled for the first time, and it turned out to be when he accidentally found Dong Xin.

His dog found out that Dong Xin seemed to be eavesdropping on his phone call, and the young man realized this at the time, turned around and smiled at Dong Xin, and continued to walk the dog on the phone. It's just that what he said on the phone is no longer a dull inquiry.

"Old Hu, I was discovered. Don't talk and listen to me, I can't do it myself in this place, you'd better send someone to kill it. Also, contact in the future, cancel the call, directly change to SMS contact, all sent and received text messages, delete them immediately after reading them, and there can be no more mistakes. I'll tell you the goal now, note that it's the opposite. ”

"Well, it's weird, it's weird. Let me tell you that the kid upstairs in my house disappeared two days ago, how did you say that a big living person disappeared......"

The young man just made a phone call and walked around the neighborhood before returning to his home.

This time, instead of continuing to sculpt as usual, he sat on the sofa in the living room, watching the phone on the table and waiting.

About half an hour later, the phone "ding" and a text message was sent.

"The problem has been solved. ”

When the average person sees this text message, he must reply "yes". But the young man did not do this, but gave the task again.

"Pay attention to cleaning and don't leave evidence at the scene. It is very likely that the body will not be transported out of the community and will be discovered, so it will be buried nearby in the community and someone will be sent to deal with the aftermath. Another woman was sent over to stay near me for the time being......"

A series of mission messages were sent, and I couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded, as if this guy had arranged the fate of several characters with a few words.

He said to send a woman over, could that woman be Hao Yingying? )