Brother Jiu often said that if we are underground workers, then the National Security Bureau is our logistics station, and the police station is our intelligence station.

The next morning, when I came to the address provided by Director Wen and went to a tobacco shop on the outskirts of the city, I met the senior Yan Zheng that Gao Yang said.

Yan Zheng lazily lay on a Taishi chair to enjoy the coolness, and when he saw a guest coming, he asked, "What do you want?" ”

"I buy cigarettes. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" I said.

"Take it yourself, the price is there." Said solemnly.

"Mine is a hundred dollars, you have to find money, right?" I took out a hundred pieces and said.

Yan Zheng pouted, got up and walked over. I saw that his left leg was a little lame, probably caused by the car accident. I pretended to ask for directions, "Boss, would I like to ask you something?" ”

Yan Zheng found money for me, and said impatiently: "What's the matter?" ”

"I'm looking for someone, his name is Yan Zheng." I asked. After asking, I took apart the cigarette and handed it to Yan Zheng. Yan Zheng hesitated, took the cigarette and said, "I am." You are? ”

"Hello, I'm Zhang Shiyi. This time, I want to find out something about you. I said.

"I'm not available." Stern refusal. Then he limped back to his chair and continued to lie down.

I was not surprised, but I did it solemnly and whispered: "I know that you used to be an investigative reporter, and you have some information about the disappearance of a female student three years ago." I'd like to find out. ”

When I said this, he stood up and looked at me vigilantly and said, "I don't care who you are, I don't know anything. Please go back. I still have to do business. With that, he got up and drove me out the door.

The stern reaction confirmed my suspicions. I said, "Brother Yan, I'll tell you a story, and after you finish listening, if you still feel that you want to drive me away, I'll leave." Definitely won't bother you again. ”

Yan Zheng looked at me, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I'll let you say a word, and if I'm interested, you can continue to tell your story." ”

One word? I thought for a while, and said lightly: "I am a Taoist priest, and Xiaohong's ghost lives in my house. ”

"Haha, kid, that's funny. How can there be ghosts in this world? Yan Zheng smiled.

"Are you interested now?" I asked.

"Sorry, not interested." Said solemnly.

"What if I could let you see Little Red? Is that okay? I asked.

"No way, the person you're talking about must be dead. I don't know what you're up to in mind. But that's the end of it. I would like to advise you not to investigate this matter. Said solemnly.

"Well, I'm buying a bottle of water." I said.

Yan Zheng said impatiently: "Whatever." ”

… At eight o'clock in the evening, he said solemnly: "You go back, I'm going to close the door." ”

"Brother Yan, since you're closing, can you go to a place with me, whether I'm lying or not, you'll find out soon. It's really important. I pleaded.

"What if I don't want to?" Yan Zheng looked at me and said.

"Then I'll come here every day and wait for you. Until you say yes? I affirmed.

"Hehe, you're a bit like when I was younger. Okay, I'll go with you. However, I just want you to die by doing this. I'm not going to tell you anything. Said solemnly.

I didn't say anything all the way, when I returned to the rental house with Yan Zheng. There was a complicated expression on Yan Zheng's face. Some are looking forward to it, and some are worried.

I comforted: "Brother Yan, since you're here, just go in and take a look." ”

"Hehe, it seems that you still know me very well. In my life, the bad thing is in curiosity. Let's go inside. Yan Zheng smiled.

After entering the door, Xiaohong was already waiting for us in the living room. When Yan Zheng saw Xiaohong, he was stunned on the spot. After a long time, he shook his head and said, "Impossible, you are definitely not her." You just look a little bit like her. ”

Xiaohong looked at Yan Zheng a little strangely. Naturally, she didn't know Yan Zheng. And Yan Zheng lost his job and limped in order to investigate Xiaohong's disappearance, Xiaohong's appearance is naturally unforgettable.

I said to Xiaohong, "Xiaohong, become a geismus." ”

The next moment, Little Red turned transparent. All that was left was the clothes and blankets on his body, which were hanging in the air. This time, Yan Zheng was not frightened, but asked me very calmly: "Are you really a Taoist priest?" ”

"Brother Yan, do you believe it?" I said.

"Can you not believe it? I've always suspected ghosts, but I've never seen them. This time I finally saw it. Now you can say what you're going to say. Said solemnly.

"Brother Yan, let's talk about this matter separately." I looked at Xiaohong, and then said to Yan Zheng.

Xiaohong looked at Yan Zheng with some doubts. Lai Theorem naturally knew what I meant, so he said, "Sister Xiaohong, let's watch TV." It's 9 o'clock. ”

Xiaohong nodded and said, "Well, okay." ”

I entered the room with solemnity. Please sit down and said, "Brother Yan, this matter is a bit complicated, although it is Xiaohong's business, I don't want her to know too much." Here's the thing..."I leaned into Yan Zheng's ear and whispered what had happened.

After listening to it, he asked in disbelief, "Is it really that serious?" After all, this is her own business, and the truth should not be hidden from her. ”

"As long as the murderer is brought to justice and Xiaohong and the other victims are given justice. This matter can be big or small, in case it really develops in the worst direction, Xiaohong may..."I didn't continue. Rather, it looks solemn.

"Well, sometimes, the truth has to be corrected. As long as the result is the same, though. I see what you mean. He nodded solemnly.

"Brother Yan, can you talk about that tape now?" I asked.

"Tapes? Have you looked for Xiao Gao? Yan Zheng asked.

"Well, by chance. I wondered, if the tape was still there, what was inside? I continued.

"Hehe, there's actually no videotape at all. It was after the car accident, and I deliberately told her false news to protect Xiao Gao. The person behind this case is not simple, my car accident was not an accident, but man-made. If it's just me, I don't care, but unfortunately, I have a family. Sometimes the price of truth is too great. Yan Zheng sighed.

"And what do you have?" I asked.

"It's a record of running a red light, and it was late at night, and a car ran a traffic light back and forth at a traffic light near your school. The time interval is one hour. Moreover, the same vehicle also appeared in the last place where Red appeared. Said solemnly.

"Well, doesn't seem like that's enough to prove it?" I asked.

"Well, this can only be described as an investigation. I can't confirm it. But just because of that, I was threatened. It can be imagined how frustrating the people behind it are. On the other hand, how much power he has. Said solemnly.

"So that's it." It dawned on me. (To be continued.) )