After entering the house, Haoqi found that the interior was an old-fashioned house structure. The dilapidated furniture and sofas, as if they were slums, were full of dust, and the garbage piled up in the corners of the walls smelled sour, as if no one had lived in them for a long time.

Continuing to observe, there was only one double bed in the cramped bedroom, and half-worn single quilts were piled haphazardly on the bed.

Seeing the situation in the bedroom, Haoqi overturned the assumption just now, it's not that no one lives here, but that the people who live here are too sloppy.

He guessed that the people who lived here must be men to make the room so ruined.

Sniff lightly and immediately smell the young man's sweat.

Ever since he became a ghost, he has been particularly sensitive to breath, which makes him feel sick.

Thinking of the pock-faced young man that Aunt Rou said, maybe it was this person.

He continued to check the house, but found nothing.

Could it be that just waiting for the rabbit here, blindly waiting is definitely not his character. Now he can be away from his sister for two hours, and he doesn't want to waste his time here.

Now what? The city is so big, it's hard to find people.

Suddenly, he saw a palm-sized piece of paper on the shabby coffee table, on which an address was scribbled with a pencil.

There was also a broken pencil tip thrown beside him, and it suddenly occurred to him that this man also had a bad habit like an old aunt, and whenever he answered the phone, he always wrote down things that were easy to confuse.

What does this address have to do with Yang Fan, or is he there now?

He thought wildly, checking the handwriting.

It took a long time to read the scribbled handwriting, and I found that the address was a little familiar. It seems to be near the Wen family's plaque shop.

Since you don't have a clue, then go and take a look, maybe you can find clues.

He quickly flew over with the wind and went straight to the plaque shop. He had been to Wen Rou many times, and remembered that there was a house number on the outer wall of the gate.

Through the dim street lamp, I finally found the door, and there was a two-inch piece of synthetic metal, clearly written with the house number, two numbers different from the address on the coffee table.

This is No. 122 Heping Road, and the address on the coffee table is No. 107 Heping Road.

The plaque shop is located on a commercial street. At this time, the nearby shops are closed. Very few people live here.

He suddenly thought that Aunt Rou had said that Yang Fan had come to the store during the day, so he would definitely leave a breath.

If you compare it with the breath in the room just now. See if it's the same person.

Contemporary society. Most people don't match the address on their ID card with their actual address. If these two breaths are the same, then it proves that they are the same person, and then go to No. 107 to have a look.

He floated in through the crack in the plaque shop. There is no one in the shop, and all kinds of materials are placed in the dark room, and because business has been good recently, there are many people who come during the day.

All kinds of smells are mixed together, there is the smell of paint glue to make plaques, and the smell of sweat of more than a dozen people.

Of course, in the smell of sweat, the breath of Wen Xuanyi and his wife is very familiar, and the breath of several other people is very mixed.

Suddenly, the disgusting smell appeared, real though it was mixed with other smells.

He was pleasantly surprised, the dilapidated building just now and the faint breath now confirmed that it was a numb-faced Yang Fan.

Then, you should go to 107 Heping Road next to look for some clues.

Today, it's really going well, and God seems to be helping him. Haoqi is in a good mood and feels unusually clear in his mind.

In front of it is 107 Heping Road, but the lights are unexpectedly on.

Needless to say. To his surprise, this is also a plaque shop.

Although the façade is newer than the Wen family, the smell of human sweat is very small, and he quickly analyzed that the business of this store is sluggish.

There should be someone in the lighted room, he carefully floated in through the crack in the door, slid into the house with the welt, and recovered himself hiding behind the shelves.

A familiar smell of sweat mixed with the smell of inferior wine hit the snort, it was Yang Fan who smelled the breath twice, no, it was Yang Fan who breathed three times.

Looking at the breath, this is the back of a young man, this must be Yang Fan who he has been looking for all night.

There was a low table in the room, and Yang Fan and another man sat at the table, on which were placed several plates of dishes, as well as open bottles of two pots.

Facing him was a man of about thirty years old.

What is striking is that this man has a pair of narrow triangular eyes and a garlic nose, which really don't seem to match, and I don't know how they are combined in his mother's belly.

That's not all, this man spoke after taking a sip of wine, and he was full of broken voice.

"Brother, it's a pity that spreading those words has done propaganda for them, this time it will definitely destroy them, thank you for your hard work, drink a few more glasses."

"Big brother, who are we with, I will rely on you to eat in the future." The respectful and flattering tone could hear Yang Fan's stammering.

"Brother, don't worry, the matter is done, and the benefits promised to you are a lot. In the future, my store will do well and I will not forget you. ”

Haoqi heard it, the man who was called the eldest brother by Yang Fan made a wish to let him do something, but he didn't know what it was.

Thinking of the troubles of the Wen family and his wife, this matter is about to come out.

Yang Fan's triangular eyes brought out joy, which showed that he was in a good mood.

The man opposite picked up the wine jug and filled the wine glasses of the two, and his gong-like voice sounded again: "Brother, tomorrow you will go to the court to find Inspector General Wu, I have already arranged it." ”

"Big brother, I'll do something, don't worry, if you don't destroy the Wen family's plaque shop, I won't come back to see you......" Yang Fan obviously drank too much, and his tongue seemed a little long.

"Brother, then I'll wait for your good news tomorrow!" The man with a broken voice replied satisfied.

It really took no effort to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere to find them, Haoqi was pleasantly surprised, it turned out that these two people were calculating the plaque shop of the Wen family.

He understood that Yang Fan was instructed by the man opposite to go to the Wen family to make plaques on the surface, but in fact, in order to make trouble, he destroyed the Wen family's shop.

The Wen family's plaque shop is on fire, they are not far away, business is light, of course, envy, jealousy and hatred, they all say that their peers are enemies, and this is true. Rumors were spread behind the scenes, but these small actions were like grasshoppers shaking a tree, and they didn't affect people's business at all, so they came up with this bad move.

Haoqi is angry at the bullfight, such a person does not clean him up, and heaven will not tolerate it.

The two of them tease together that the goal is too big, or divide and conquer.

He looked around, there was only a single bed in the store, Yang Fan would definitely go home after eating and drinking, as long as he waited patiently, he would have a chance.

Haoqi was worried that something would go wrong, so he went around to the opposite side again, and saw that the man who guessed that it was Yang Fan really had a few pockmarks on his face, and his eyes showed a fierce look, this person must be Yang Fan!

Sure enough, after more than half an hour, both of them brought out their drunkenness.

Yang Fan said inarticulately: "Big brother, it's not early, I should go home......" staggered up and walked out.

"Brother, go slowly." The male duck was drunk, and he got up to see him off. (To be continued.) )

PS: Happy 2016 to my friends!