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Zhong Zhe didn't know much about this kind of old-fashioned van, and in his opinion, the vans running on the road were all the same.

Although he didn't think it should be so coincidental, he still turned the car and entered the courtyard.

He pretended to be casual, glanced at the license plate, and his heart was shocked.

The license plate number doesn't match, which is normal. He estimated that eighty percent of what he saw that night was ******. Otherwise, with the clue of the license plate number, the kidnapper would have been caught a long time ago.

In these years, although there are not cameras everywhere as in the future, there are many toll booths. Cars are not like motorcycles, there are not so many small roads to copy. To get into the center of town, you have to go through a toll booth.

What made Zhong Zhe suspicious was that there were several new finger prints on the edge of the license plate.

The car looked old, with a layer of dust on the body, and it didn't know how long it hadn't been washed. A little less dust on the license plate. Those finger prints are not particularly obvious, but when you get closer, you can see that they should have just been printed not long ago.

Those fingerprints, no matter how you look at them, look like they were left when you changed the license plate.

Zhong Zhe retracted his gaze, drove to a small shop opposite, got out of the car and went in to buy a pack of cigarettes, glanced at a landline at the door, and asked the boss, "Can this phone call?" ”

"Yes." The boss was young, looked no more than twenty years old, and replied in a not-so-standard Cantonese.

"Chaoshan people?" Zhong Zhe tore open the package, handed one to the boss, and asked.

The boss took the cigarette and said curiously, "How do you know?" ”

"Just listen to your accent." Zhong Zhe chatted with the boss like this, he started a small business and knew what they cared about.

The boss was also more talkative, so he deliberately moved a stool for him to sit and talk.

When talking about the boss having a three-wheeled motorcycle, Zhong Zhe finally asked the topic, "Where do you put your car at night?" ”

"Just put it here, I don't feel at ease when I put it outside."

"I see there are a lot of cars here, is it enough space?"

"Speaking of this, I have a fire in my belly, the yard is so big, and there are always outside cars parked here, even during the day, and at night, I can't find a place to put it." The boss said this and started to complain.

"Are all the cars outside from outside?"

The boss glanced out and said, "That bread is as good as Hiromoto." That loaf doesn't come very often, and the most bastard is that Hiromoto, which stops here every day......"

Zhong Zhe finally got a more useful information, and asked, "Is no one caring?" ”

"Who wants to be nosy......" At this point, he suddenly stopped and whispered, "Now, that's the owner of the van." ”

Zhong Zhe turned his head and saw a tall man walking out, and when he saw that back, his heart beat wildly, "It's really him!" ”

He recognized at a glance that this person was the man who pointed a gun at Zhong Jianfeng's forehead that night. Although he didn't see the front, he was too impressed by that back.

After the man suspected of being a kidnapper got into the car, he reversed it once and drove out of the small courtyard.

"Gee, it's almost three o'clock." Zhong Zhe glanced at his watch and stood up, "I have to go back, let's talk next time." ”

"Okay, goodbye."

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Zhong Zhe stepped on the motorcycle, put on his helmet, and went to chase the van.

An hour later, Zhong Zhe stopped at an intersection and did not follow. The van was very cautious and went around several times, but fortunately he drove a motorcycle, which was more agile and followed from a distance, and was not detected.

He didn't go after because he knew it was a very small road, with no forks, only leading to a village, and he didn't want to take any chances, and if he was found halfway, he would have to flee back, and the man had a gun.

He turned the front of the car and rode a long way before he found a small shop and dialed the phone number Zhong Zhiyuan left for him.

"I'm Zhong Zhiyuan." The voice on the phone was tired, and it was clear that the days since my son was kidnapped had not been easy.

"Uncle Zhong, it's me, Zhong Zhe."

Zhong Zhe didn't say much nonsense, "I saw that kidnapper just now." ”

"What!"

Zhong Zhiyuan's voice suddenly rose a few octaves, and he paused for a moment before he said hurriedly, "Where are you now, I'll call someone over immediately." ”

After Zhong Zhe reported the address, he hung up the phone. Sit on your motorcycle, light a cigarette, and wait.

In less than ten minutes, two police cars came, and a few plainclothes people got out of the cars, and Zhong Zhe vaguely remembered that two people had seen them that night.

He threw the cigarette butt away, jumped out of the car and walked over.

"You are Zhong Zhe, come and get in the car and take us there." The lead, a flat-headed man in his forties, opened the car door and let him in.

In the car, while pointing the way, he recounted the circumstances of his stumbling upon the van. When I got to that intersection, "I followed here, and I didn't continue to follow for fear of being discovered." ”

"You're doing the right thing." The flat-headed man agreed, "The kidnappers have guns and are extremely dangerous people. We do not encourage ordinary people to take such risks. ”

Another criminal policeman surnamed Wang said, "Little brother, I have to trouble you to take our people to the yard where the kidnappers parked their cars." ”

"Okay." Zhong Zhe didn't talk nonsense.

After bringing someone over, he knew that there was nothing wrong with him, and when he saw that it was getting dark, he offered to leave, "I have to go back, otherwise my family will be worried." ”

Criminal Police Wang agreed and drove him to pick up the motorcycle.

After Zhong Zhe left, he went to join the large army, and when he arrived at the place, he saw that Zhong Zhiyuan had already arrived and was talking to the captain.

"Where's Zhong Zheren?"

Zhong Zhiyuan walked over to him and asked.

Criminal Police Officer Wang said, "He said that he was afraid that his family would worry, so he had already gone back." ”

Zhong Zhiyuan nodded when he heard this, and stopped talking.

Everyone present was busy and nervously planning a plan to save people.

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Zhong Zhe rode the bike and thought, "I hope I can save him smoothly." ”

He didn't go home directly, but took advantage of the fact that it was not completely dark, and ran to the wholesale market again, and a few stores were not closed, so he finally did not delay the purchase.

Back home, just in time for dinner.

"I didn't know how to make a phone call when I came back so late." Wang Fang complained.

He apologized, "I'm sorry, I forgot the time because I was delayed on the road." ”

Wang Fang nagged a few more words. Zhong Lei diverted the topic on the side, "It's almost the twentieth, the results are coming out, right?" ”

"It seems to be the 22nd to check the results." Zhong Zhe smiled, "Don't worry, I will definitely be admitted to the undergraduate." ”

Wang Fang smiled and said, "Then you are the first college student in our family." ”

Zhong Zhe thought to himself, in a few years, you will know what it means to be a college student.