Chapter 477: Find the door
Mo Feifei is not an impulsive person, but he is also not a completely law-abiding obedient citizen. Blindly forbearance and blindly relying on others is not his style of acting.
He has his own rules and ways of doing things, that is, if people do not offend me, I will not offend others, and if people offend me, I will offend others. This person includes not only himself, but also his friends, relatives, and brothers.
In terms of reconnaissance and intelligence gathering, Mo Feifei does not have this ability, and at present, he will rely on the police in the future. Fortunately, he has a good relationship with the police.
After learning that Mo Feifei's friend and famous movie star Zuo Ting was attacked on the way back to the city from the airport, the city bureau also attached great importance to it.
Putting aside personal relationships, the key is that this matter also involves a Zuo Ting.
You must know that Zuo Ting's influence in the entire Huaxia Kingdom is too great, a first-line star, many popular works, and countless fans of her. If the matter spreads, tomorrow the entertainment newspapers across the country will be a story of "the famous movie star Zuo Ting was beaten by hooligans", which will definitely cause a huge sensation at that time, and the city bureau will be under a lot of pressure.
So, do what they are supposed to do before things get worse.
Immediately, the police dispatched two investigation teams, totaling more than 20 people, to the scene of the incident. It's evidence collection again, and it's investigating surveillance footage or something.
After seven or eight hours, a lot of useful information was collected, including a man named Shen Chunyang and his address. Then, combined with the information he got from the fat man and Zuo Ting, Mo Feifei could basically judge that this Shen Chunyang was one of the few people who took the lead.
This Shen Chunyang is the owner of the wrecked van, a mechanic in an auto repair shop, who usually eats and lives in the factory.
Although he has a serious job, this kid doesn't study well, and he is often entangled with some indifferent people in society.
Mo Feifei was very fast, and before the police could come out to arrest someone, he was ready to make a move.
On this day, the Marx exam in the history department was held from half past one in the afternoon to half past four.
It only took Mo Feifei half an hour to finish this set of test papers, and then went out of the school gate, called Zhang Zhen and Dongwei, and went directly to the repair shop to find the repairman named Shen Chunyang.
Zhang Zhen and Dongwei are now regarded as middle and high-level cadres of Yuhaiyuan, although their education is not high, they are very smart and very clever.
Mo Feifei brought the two of them because of this consideration.
A group of three people drove directly to the auto repair shop.
It is said to be a repair shop, but in fact, it is a small faΓ§ade with an area of only about 200 square meters. Usually, wash the car, add oil, repair a tire, maintain something, if something really goes wrong, they really can't fix it. The second floor of the small door face is a place for employees to eat and rest.
When Mo Feifei, Zhang Zhen, and Dongwei came to the repair shop, it was just half past two in the afternoon.
Zhang Zhen drove the car directly into the repair shop. Soon, a young man with a red hat on his head walked over and asked in a non-standard Mandarin, "Boss, do you want to wash the car, repair the car, or do you want to do something else?"
Zhang Zhen: "Car wash!"
Red Hat: "Thirty-one times for a car, 1,000 yuan for a card and 50 times, is it okay to apply for a card?"
Zhang Zhen shook his head: "No, you can help me wash it well." Don't sell me anything else, you don't have to. β
The red hat was directly scolded speechless, revealing some disappointment and unhappiness, these people seem to be quite rich, but in fact they are a few poor ghosts.
He didn't make a sound, put his red hat on properly, and began to prepare the tools for cleaning the car.
At this time, Mo Feifei stepped forward, handed over a Chinese with a smile, and said with a harmless face: "Is Shen Chunyang working here?"
Red Hat stopped what he was doing, and asked a little alertly, "Who are you?" There is a reason why he is so alert. Shen Chunyang, this kid, often provokes some indiscriminate people, don't let these people come to find fault. If he smashed the store, he couldn't afford it.
Mo Feifei's eyes narrowed into a slit, and the two deep dimples on his face were exposed: "Little brother, don't get me wrong, we are his friends, and we came to invite him out for a drink." β
Seeing that he was speaking politely, the red hat relieved himself, took the Chinese cigarette generously, and put it on it: "That kid is sleeping on the second floor." I don't know what the kid did last night, he didn't come back until dawn, and asked me to replace him. β
The red hat chattered for a while, and suddenly felt that it was not good to expose his shortcomings in front of his friends. He took a puff with his fingers, then touched the back of his head and said with a smile: "You guys go up directly, I'll wash your car first." β
"Thank you. Ah Wei, Ah Zhen, go. Mo Feifei flicked his sleeves, led Dongwei and Zhang Zhen, and walked directly to the stairs on the second floor.
The three of them went upstairs unhurriedly.
As they imagined, it was a mess. Eat leftover lunch boxes, drink bottles, melon peel and husks are piled up on the table at random. The shoes are one in the east and one in the west, and a rope is tied to the living room, and the clothes and pants are dried.
In the air, there is a sour smell of food** and shoes and socks, which makes people can't help but cover their mouths and noses, and their brows are squeezed together.
Here, it is divided into more than a dozen small rooms, which are used by the employees of the repair shop.
Mo Feifei took a look, could it be that he knocked on the door one by one to know where Shen Chunyang lived?
He took a few steps inside, swept his eyes, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "It's that room." β
It turned out that on the door of the third room of the positive number, there was a line of crooked and distorted small characters: "Shen Chunyang Villa, except for beautiful women, no one is allowed to enter." β
"Huh. Mo Feifei, Dong Wei, and Zhang Zhen looked at each other and smiled, it really didn't take much effort.
Mo Feifei tilted his head and said to Dongwei: "Ah Wei, you go and call someone." β
Dongwei bowed his head and stepped forward directly and knocked on the door: "Knock knock, knock knock!"
knocked for a long time, and a very impatient voice came from inside: "I'm grass mud, who knocked on Lao Tzu's door, and I'm impatient." β
Dongwei coughed dryly: "Is it Shen Chunyang?"
It took a long time inside before a person stared at a head of messy hair, sleepy-eyed, opened the door a crack, and said angrily: "I'm Shen Chunyang, what are you calling Lao Tzu?"
"Hey, it's quite arrogant. Dongwei held back the fire in his heart and continued to ask: "Eh, do you have a van with a license plate of C58490?"
Shen Chunyang may have recovered some consciousness at this time, and he nodded solemnly: "How do you know this, who are you?"