What's more, what's even more inexplicable is that Zhang Dacai has been feeling inexplicably frightened recently, as if he was being targeted by something. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But he didn't tell anyone about it. Because in his opinion, a man in his thirties is afraid, and he must not be laughed at when he says it?

There were people on the street, and it was already afternoon, so Zhang Dacai casually found a restaurant for a meal and went home. He didn't have a job, and no one knew where his money came from. However, everyone tacitly chose to avoid this question.

His home wasn't far from here, so he was soon in that place.

A row of buildings is neatly connected together, and a shutter door opens or closes, pulling at the bottom of the building. Before finding his own roller shutter door, Zhang Dacai took out the key and opened the door.

He was the only one living in this house, and at this time, he felt a strange aura in this familiar house. He entered the room in fear.

In fact, since Aunt Wang's death, I don't know why, he originally dared to smoke in the cemetery, but he was afraid of getting dark. At the thought of facing the darkness alone again at night, Zhang Dacai shivered.

Raising his hands, Zhang Dacai patted his cheeks vigorously to sober himself up, and then he hummed a little song, pulled the roller shutter door down, and prepared to walk inside.

Knock knock!

However, his feet... Before he could even take the first step, there was a knock on the shutter door. At the same time, a man's voice also came in from outside.

"Policeman, Zhang Dacai, we suspect that you are involved in a disappearance case, and now open the door immediately. If not, don't blame us for resisting arrest. ”

Outside the door, Pan Juncheng looked at Sun Haiyang, who looked good, and couldn't help but feel a little funny.

"What are you laughing at, getting down to business! Do you still want to die? ”

Hearing this, Pan Juncheng forcibly held back his laughter and said, "I'm sorry, I can't help it."

Hearing this, Sun Haiyang could only shake his head helplessly. But looking at Sun Haiyang's outfit, it's no wonder that Pan Juncheng smiled so hard.

I saw that Sun Haiyang was wearing maybe standard police clothes on his body at this time, but this originally handsome clothes looked a little weird because of the cowardice that Sun Haiyang was wearing.

In fact, at this time, Pan Juncheng was also wearing a police uniform, but he was much more handsome than Sun Haiyang.

This police uniform was brought by Sun Haiyang, but the location Pan Juncheng did not know. Because they were at that time, in order to improve efficiency, they were found separately.

"Police... The police?! ”

Inside the roller shutter door, Zhang Dacai's trembling voice came. The next moment...

Revile!

He slammed open the door and said, "What's the matter with me?"

"Didn't you hear what I said outside the door? I said you had something to do with a disappearance! ”

Sun Haiyang looks very **, but against the backdrop of that cowardice, this ** has completely become a decoration. After that, as if recognizing this, Sun Haiyang flipped through his body, took out a dark green booklet, and said.

"This is my police ID, is there anything else wrong?"

"Oh!"

Zhang Dacai looked puzzled. Don't look at his usual appearance, but in front of the real police, he never gets up. Although the two in front of him were just impostors, how could he possibly know? He didn't even care at all, the rough production traces of the "police card" that Sun Haiyang took out.

Pan Juncheng was no longer able to complain, he just looked at Sun Haiyang quietly, waiting for his next move.

"Wait, you said the missing case, who is the missing person?"

Completely ignore Sun Haiyang's own faults, because Zhang Dacai noticed more important issues. He asked, wide-eyed and incredulous. In his eyes, Pan Juncheng saw an undisguised expectation.

"The missing person is a woman named Wang Xuanzhi (Aunt Wang's life), yesterday, we received a report, and through our investigation, we found that you have been asking for clues about this woman. Can you tell me what the hell is going on? ”

It was Pan Juncheng who spoke, and he said in a serious manner. As for the content of the speech, it was discussed by him and Sun Haiyang before. However, it doesn't matter at all.

"However, I'm just curious about where that Wang Xuanzhi is! Wait a minute! ”

At this time, Zhang Dacai suddenly realized a problem: "Someone reported the case, does anyone still remember Wang Xuanzhi."

What the hell is going on, is there finally someone who remembers Wang Xuanzhi, or is it just a joke that everyone loses Wang Xuanzhi's memory?

He raised his head suddenly, looked at Sun Haiyang and said, "Brother policeman, who is the person who called the police?"

"You don't have the right to interrogate about this person's information. Do you still want to ask and then clean up with them? ”

"How so?"

Zhang Dacai rubbed his hands together and said.

In fact, both of them knew in their hearts what was the real purpose of Zhang Dacai's question, but that person didn't exist in the first place, what could they say?

"Hey!"

In order to calm Zhang Dacai's heart, Pan Juncheng sighed and said.

"Usually I often go to Aunt Wang's place to buy breakfast, Zhang Dacai, let me tell you, if you really have something to do with Aunt Wang's disappearance, I don't think it will be easy, just spare you."

Of course, Pan Juncheng said this not to scare Zhang Dacai, but to remind Zhang Dacai that he also remembered Aunt Wang.

Earlier, after Pan Juncheng said these words, Zhang Dacai's eyes had already reached the limit. In his opinion, the inexplicable fear he has in the past few days is definitely related to this. He seemed to have forgotten what the two people in front of the door were looking for him, so he just raised his hand in a daze and said.

"Do you remember Aunt Wang too?"

"Of course, how could I forget about someone for no reason."

Listened to Pan Juncheng's words. Zhang Dacai suddenly became active, looked at the two of them, made a "please" gesture and said.

"Let's go sit down with the two of you, and the office is not in a hurry at this time!"

Pan Juncheng and Sun Haiyang glanced at each other and nodded. In fact, when they came here, they were only able to enter Zhang Dacai's house.

"Okay, let's sit down and talk."

The two nodded at the same time. Then, Zhang Dacai began to warmly entertain the two. Perhaps, in the current Zhang Dacai's view, Pan Juncheng and the others may be distinguished guests who can help him solve his fears.