Synopsis: "Impossible?! Is it missing?"

"I can't make a mistake, I dare to vouch for the three catties of fat on my body! If it's wrong....." Datong swore on the other end of the phone. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Wei Hui suddenly didn't know what to do next, he thought it was a farce, but he didn't expect it to involve the disappearance of people...... He paced around the couch with his phone, occasionally approaching the window and then leaving, and he just held it up and dangled around. He Jie saw it in his eyes, but he knew very well in his heart that this time was different from the past, Wei Hui must have found an important clue in the past, but now...... That anxiety, that kind of overwhelm is as obvious as if it was written on the face.

"So be it." After Wei Hui struggled countless times, he finally opened his mouth, "I remember that you had a friend in the traffic police brigade, right?" Can you help me adjust to the monitoring of XX Hutong, XX Road, XX District, from yesterday morning to this morning? Mainly to see if anyone has gone out with a suitcase. ”

"Of course, this little thing is fine, leave it to me." Datong hung up the phone after speaking.

"Can you do it?" Xiao Feng glanced at Wei Hui, grabbed a large handful of potato chips and sucked his hand, "Where is there a place to wash your hands?" I'm going to wash my hands! ”

"Shhh There, go by yourself, my little ancestor. He Jie motioned with her eyes and asked Xiao Feng to go to the pantry to wash his hands.

Xiao Feng put down the potato chips and jumped off the sofa, jumping all the way to the pantry, and just as he landed, something fell from Xiao Feng's pocket and landed on the ground.

"What is this?" He Jie squatted down and picked up the piece of paper.

It was a photo, and it was printed with a family, with Xiaofeng, father and mother, and they looked very bright in the photo, and it seemed that the family relationship was very harmonious and beautiful, and Xiaofeng in the photo looked very small, and was held by his mother and sucked his fingers. The edges of the photo are a little yellowed and it looks like an old photo.

"Don't touch my picture, give it back to me!" When He Jie was looking at the photo and was fascinated, the photo in his hand was suddenly snatched away by Xiao Feng.

"Isn't it just a photo, I thought it was some kind of baby, just look at it, so stingy." He Jie stood up angrily and walked to the pantry.

"Your mom and your dad don't have a good relationship for a long time." Wei Hui crossed Erlang's legs and asked Xiao Feng.

"When I went to my house, I knew that my dad and my mom had a bad relationship a long time ago, and I really didn't find the wrong person haha." Komine smiled cheerfully.

Wei Hui looked at the child in front of him who was grabbing snacks and eating a mouth full of crumbs and laughing cheerfully but with a smart head, and he didn't know what to say for a while, this child was really smart, he could think about the whole problem from the other party's point of view and know some hidden secrets by reasoning...... In front of this child, Wei Hui seemed to see himself when he was a child, and he was independent, brave, and wise when he was a child......

"Why didn't you let your mom come to us? Didn't your mom contact your dad after he left? ”

"That's why I'm looking for you alone." Xiao Feng lowered his head, he looked at his greasy little fat hand and said, "I think there is something wrong with my mother, I suspect it is my mother ......" Xiao Feng didn't say any more, he pursed his lips and shifted his gaze to the floor in a daze.

"It's really rare, someone actually suspects their biological mother, you are good enough." He Jie took a cup of coffee from the pantry and gave it to Wei Hui, and at the same time happened to hear Xiao Feng's words.

"What do you know, this is not my own mother now, my own mother has long been sick and died." Xiao Feng glared at He Jie angrily.

Xiao Feng told Wei Hui everything after his father's remarriage after his mother's death, whether it was about his new mother's attitude towards life - love cleanliness or his father's habits - he didn't like neatness, Xiao Feng didn't seem to like women much older than him, as if he didn't like to get along with He Jie, which may be because of his mother's death when he was a child.

Komine stayed at the detective agency until half past five in the afternoon. At that time, there were still a lot of dark clouds in the sky, and the sky was gradually darkening, and the air pressure was very low, as if there was more moisture in the air, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

"(The phone rang—)" Wei Hui looked at the time, according to the usual practice, this should be a call from Datong.

"Hello? Datong? Did you find out anything? ”

"Dude, let me tell you, I'm the legendary little black in the love apartment, as long as you want to find out what I can't do without me? You should ask, 'Tell me what you find?' ”

"Don't be poor, hurry up." Faced with these poor mouths without nutrition, Wei Hui was a little anxious.

"Ahem, I checked, I deliberately observed whether there were people with luggage in and out, I saw it today, and there was not a single suitcase. What the hell are you looking for? ”

"Nothing...... Hang up first. ”

Wei Hui hung up the phone, and thought that the clue was broken again, what should I do next? What's next? ... Wei Hui's mind was blank at this time.

"It's going to rain again...... The things under the planks are going to get damp again......" Xiao Feng stared out the window, his face revealing the anxiety that an eight or nine-year-old child should not have.

"Under the plank.... Plank..... There's space under the plank..."Wei Hui listened to Xiao Feng's words and thought, and suddenly a lightning bolt struck his head (yes, just like the lightning in Detective Conan)

"I see! I know where your dad is...."Wei Hui was a little excited, but after two seconds he hesitated for a moment and then said to Xiao Feng, "Xiao Feng, I may know where your father is, but ...... Maybe your dad..... He ..... "Wei Hui didn't continue to speak, he knew that Xiao Feng understood in his heart.

But seeing Xiao Feng's incomparably strong eyes, Wei Hui finally decided to face this tragic reality with Xiao Feng.

At this moment, it was raining heavily outside, and the dense raindrops made a terrible noise against the glass.

"He Jie! I'll go out with Xiaofeng! Wei Hui said as he took a parasol at the door and disappeared into the vast rainy night with Xiao Feng.

Ten minutes later, Wei Hui and Xiao Feng appeared in that alley, that house.

Wei Hui hurriedly ran to the smelly room and threw himself on the tatami mats, lifting them off piece by piece.

"I still remember the first time I came to your house, I said that there was a smell in this room, and I was familiar with that smell, and at that time I didn't remember it because it smelled of cigarettes, but now I remember it!" Wei Hui used all his strength to warp the wooden planks under the tatami mats, "That's the smell of corpses!" ”