Normally, this information should not be consulted by outsiders. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 However, Mo Feifei's relationship with the police is still good, and the former has helped the latter a lot. What's more, this is not a big deal, it is also a good deed, so there is a police officer to do it for Mo Feifei.

Yu Old Man's son is called Yu Changsheng. Southwest City has a population of 20 to 30 million, and there are a total of 13,470 people with this name. His son left 20 years ago and will be nearly 40 years old this year. After excluding "Yu Changsheng" under the age of 30 and over 50, there are still 129 people left.

This number is still very large.

After that, Mo Feifei cross-compared these people and found six people who were more in line with the above conditions and the old man's son. One of these six people happened to be a police officer in the household registration office, so it was naturally ruled out. In other words, there are still five left called Yu Changsheng.

Before coming, Old Man Yu gave a photo of his son to Mo Feifei. However, because the years are too long. It's been so long, and my face has long been changed, and judging from the household registration information, there is no way to tell who is who.

I had no choice but to find them one by one.

"Thank you, Captain Liu, I'll invite you to dinner another day." Mo Feifei took the five copies of "Yu Changsheng" information in his hand, arched his hand, and thanked Captain Liu.

Captain Liu put his hand on Mo Feifei's shoulder and said intimately: "What are you talking about, we are friends, this little favor is nothing." ”

"Haha. Okay, then I won't bother you with work, and if I have anything else, I'll come back to you for help. Mo Feifei said with a smile.

Captain Liu rewarded: "No problem, just call me." By the way, who is this Yu Changsheng yours? ”

Mo Feifei thought for a moment and said with a smile: "The son of the creditor." ”

Coming out of the police station, Mo Feifei began to search for the five people.

The first "Yu Changsheng" is a teacher. When Mo Feifei found him, the teacher was making up lessons for several children. Mo Feifei directly explained his intentions, wondering if he was the Yu Changsheng who came out of the village from the village. After listening to this, Yu Changsheng was directly happy, he said that he was born in Southwest City since he was a child, and he had never heard of any non-return village.

Mo's extraordinary eyes are very accurate in seeing people, and he can see through the other party's eyes whether the other party is lying. After talking to the first Yu Changsheng for a short time, Mo Feifei could basically conclude that this person was not the person he was looking for.

The second "Yu Changsheng" is a fisherman who usually makes a living by fishing. It's not the person Mo Fei is looking for.

Third, Yu Changsheng is self-employed, but he is from the countryside. However, it is not a mountain of no return.

The fourth, not to mention, this is a doctor in a hospital, but he is a family of doctors, and it can't be the son of an old man who does not return to the mountain.

After looking for these four, it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

Mo Feifei was a little discouraged, and he might have to live up to the trust of others. He took the last piece of Yu Changsheng's message and muttered, "Dongcheng Prison?!" ”

This fifth Yu Changsheng is actually in Dongcheng Prison.

The information sheet reads, Yu Changsheng, male, 42 years old, nationality: Han. Household registration location: Southwest City. Permanent address: Lane 34, Guangming Street, Southwest City.

In 1995, he committed QJ homicide and was sentenced to death with a two-year reprieve.

In 1997, he was sentenced to life imprisonment for good behaviour.

In 2005, he was awarded a first-class meritorious service and was sentenced to 20 years in prison from life imprisonment to 2025.

2025, now it's 2015, that is, there are still ten years left before it can be released.

Mo Feifei helped his head, it seemed that he had to go to prison to see this Yu Changsheng.

However, the time for the visit has already passed, and it is estimated that it will not pass until tomorrow. Tomorrow, the last day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, because I still have to go to Ouyang Qian's house to pick up all the beauties.

After thinking about it, he still drove to the store to check the situation first, and see how the goods brought from the village of no return were selling.

When Mo Feifei returned to the store, it was almost eight o'clock.

It stands to reason that this point should also be closed. However, when Mo Fei arrived, the store was still brightly lit, and there were many customers coming in and out, and it seemed that business was good.

Mo Feifei suddenly realized that today is the second day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it is normal for there to be many guests.

He snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, put his left hand in his pocket, and walked into the No. 2 store of Yuhaiyuan.

Seeing him come in, the guys in the store and the beautiful clerks who were working nodded to him slightly.

Mo Feifei nodded in return, and saw several well-dressed customers, discussing something around one of the counters. When I walked in, I realized that on the counter, all the things that were collected from the village were collected, and the store manager Su Zhe was personally explaining something.

Mo Feifei paused for a few seconds, then walked to a small room at the back of the store with his hands behind his back. This small room is also Yu Haiyuan's office.

The fat man was eating spicy tang and skewers with Dongwei and Zhang Zhen, and there were a few bottles of beer with open lids next to him, sweating profusely.

"Yo, my brothers are very happy to eat." After Mo Feifei entered the door, he closed the door and said with a smile.

Seeing Mo Feifei coming in, the three of them hurriedly stopped and greeted him: "Brother Fan is good." ”

Mo Feifei waved his hand: "What's polite." ”

The fat man took out two tissues from the tissue box on the table, wiped his mouth full of chili oil and cumin, and said with a red lip: "Brother Fan, you haven't eaten yet, come on, come on, eat some." There's meat and there's beer. ”

Mo Feifei was not polite, lifted his trouser legs, sat on the chair with his buttocks, and drank with the three brothers.

Dongwei put down a bamboo skewer, and while snorting and panting, he asked, "Brother Fan, have you found it?" ”

Mo Feifei picked up a string of honey and roasted wings, and shook his head: "My legs are about to break, and I haven't found anyone." Probably, I really can't find it. ”

The fat man grunted a few sips of beer and burped. After a pause, he said, "Hey, I said it earlier, it's basically impossible to find it." Forget Brother Fan, you did your best, if you can't find it, you can't find it. ”

Mo Feifei was still a little unrelenting: "There is another person named Yu Changsheng who didn't go to see it, and he will try it again tomorrow." By the way, how is the business today, how are the things that were brought from the village of no return selling? ”

"Haha, it's selling very well. In the afternoon, a boss came, and he took away 100,000 yuan of goods at once. We spent less than 20,000 yuan. In addition, Brother Fan's old lover Zuo Tingzuo wanted to have dinner with you in the afternoon, but you weren't there, so you bought a 5,000 yuan and gave 20,000 yuan. From the morning to now, the sales of the two stores have exceeded 300,000, and our capital will come back in one day. (To be continued.) )