Fonda walked into a café called Yaqu near Guanlan District, and as usual, after asking for a frozen latte, he found a corner and sat down, and today he made an appointment with someone, a key person who can solve all the mysteries. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

About half a month after Liu Yiming was killed, Fang Da received a phone call that he almost gave up hope for, "Mr. Fang, are you still renting that house?" A high-pitched female voice came from the phone.

"House?" Fonda frowned and said, "You are?" ”

"I'm Sister Li?"

"Sister Li?" Fangda didn't seem to know a person who called herself Sister Li.

"It's the tenant you asked me to find, the one you said you wanted to meet and talk?"

Fang Da suddenly realized that almost a month ago, he had asked an intermediary company to inquire about the address left by Yi Guangjian, and now the person who called him should have called him from the fat woman. "Ah, remember, how's it going? There's news, huh? ”

"Yes, the tenant came back in the past two days, and he agreed to meet, but he asked for double the rent. Look at ......" Sister Li was a little hesitant, after all, almost a month has passed.

"Ah, yes, there's no problem with double the rent? When can we meet? "Fangda is very happy to be able to find Yi Guangjian at this time." When can we meet? ”

"Great, the one who said he was free tomorrow, look at your side?" Sister Li should be so happy that she couldn't hold back her excitement.

"Tomorrow, you can decide the time and place."

"Then tomorrow at noon, let's meet at the Yaqu Coffee Shop in Guanlan District."

"Okay, see you tomorrow." After Fang Da set the time, he suddenly asked, "Oh, by the way, Sister Li, what is the tenant's surname?" ”

"His surname is Feng, his name is Feng Boli, and he is in his forties."

Von Boley? It's such a familiar name, I seem to have heard it somewhere, and Fang Da can't remember it for a while.

Mr. Fang...... Mr. Fang? Sister Li saw that Fang Da suddenly lost her voice, so she asked anxiously, "Is there any problem?" ”

"Ah, no." Fonda came back to his senses, "See you tomorrow." ”

The moment he hung up the phone, Fang Da remembered the name, the name on the business card that had once appeared in his pocket, the 'mad doctor' Feng Boli in Kong Han's mouth.

"No, isn't it ......" Fang Da immediately took out his mobile phone and typed in the words 'Feng Boli'.

What caught Fangda's eye was a brief introduction to Feng Boli's life, which was basically the same as what Kong Han said at that time, if so, could it be that this Feng Boli really just had the same name and surname, but why did he have such a business card in his pocket? At this time, the images of middle-aged men with thin faces and flashing eyes appeared in front of him, "Could it be him?" ”

Fonda hurriedly rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to find the business card, the one with a phone number, and finally he turned out the piece of paper with the word von Boli printed on it in the pile of business cards, and Fonda was glad that he hadn't just lost it at the time.

Fang Da dialed the phone number left on the business card, the phone went through, and after a few beeps, a snarky voice answered the phone, and at that moment, Fang Da understood that the man on the other end of the phone was the man he met at Kong Han's new book launch.

"What should I call you? Dr. Feng? Or Mr. Yi? Fonda said tentatively.

There was no sound on the other end of the phone, and after a while, the harsh voice rang again: "Mr. Fang." After a while, the voice continued, "I thought Mr. Fang would never call me?" ”

"Then should I call you Yi Guangjian, Mr. Yi?"

"I prefer to be called Dr. Feng!"

"Feng Boli, the authority of criminal psychology, if he is still alive, he will probably be mad by you, right?"

"Haha, Mr. Fang, you are very smart and know how to use real estate agents to find me."

"Now that you already know and agree to meet, that means you have something I want to know, don't you?"

"You really live up to your reputation, don't you want to know what happened in that accident?"

"Kong Han, Gao Qi and Du Mu, so far, three people who know the truth of that accident have been killed, aren't you afraid?"

"The truth? They know a fart, they're all the funeral objects of this accident. The voice on the other end of the line was raised.