Chapter 3: Finding the Entry Point

"He didn't hit me."

"He also pulled out his trouser pocket and showed me that there was really nothing but his phone."

"It's just that if he didn't cheat, why did he have to make trouble like this with Teacher Sun?"

Jiao Mengyao's big eyes were full of doubts, watching the back of this big boy go farther and farther, and she always felt that Zhao Yan was different today.

Then it suddenly occurred to me, "But, he touched my head just now, and that action is so intimate......"

Jiao Mengyao's little face suddenly turned red.

"Zhao Yan hit the teacher!"

"Zhao Yan touched the squad leader's head!"

"Zhao Yan left the school directly and dropped out!"

Zhao Yan, an usually honest and quiet poor student, suddenly became the focus of Jiangcheng No. 3 Middle School.

Zhao Yan didn't know this, and when he walked out of the classroom, he was still thinking about helping his father find the matching gun.

"Now the first thing to determine is whether my father lost his gun!"

Although, the plot of the previous life was like this, but in this life, he is not sure if he lost his gun!

While going down the stairs, Zhao Yan took out his mobile phone and dialed his father's number.

Doodle......

As soon as I got connected, my father's voice came from the other side, "Which one?" ”

"Dad." Hearing his father's voice, Zhao Yan's heart tightened, and he, the old agent, couldn't help but feel in a trance!

Hearing that it was Zhao Yan's voice, Zhao Gensheng immediately blurted out and asked, "Xiao Yan, have you ever taken my gun out to play?" ”

At this moment, Zhao Gensheng was too anxious, knowing that it was impossible for his son to take it, but he still asked.

"Dad, I didn't." Zhao Yan replied casually, he already understood in his heart that the plot was still the same, and this incident finally happened!

"Oh, so what's the matter with you?" Zhao Gensheng asked.

"That's right. The teacher said that I want you to take the time to come to the school to talk about filling in the volunteers. Zhao Yan lied.

"Then let's talk about it then, study hard and strive to be admitted to university!" Zhao Gensheng, who was busy, said a few words and wanted to hang up the phone.

"Daddy, wait!" Zhao Yan smiled again, "The so-called Jiren has his own natural appearance, don't worry!" ”

"This kid ......" Zhao Gensheng scolded and hung up the phone, with a faint warmth in his heart.

Putting down the phone, Zhao Yan immediately began to think about his entry point.

"Although I have carefully studied my father's case, I am not a lawyer or judge after all, and the information I have received is limited, and most of it only comes from newspapers."

The gangster who stole his father's gun and committed three murders, named Sunday Hua, is a repeat offender who has just been released from prison.

According to Zhao Yan's memory, the place where Zhou Hua was killed was not far from his residence!

Zhao Yan can determine an approximate range, but where did Zhou Hua live before the crime?

He doesn't know this!

"Are you going to go to that area and ram around? It's not a way either, time waits for no one! ”

According to the memory of the previous life, from today to night, Zhao Gensheng, who had been looking for a day without success, would report the loss of the gun to the office!

In that case, Zhao Gensheng's future and career will still be affected by this incident!

"I have to get the gun back before Dad gets off work this afternoon!"

Zhao Yan's mind turned, and he thought of another person.

"Wu Xiaofang! The girlfriend of the gangster Sunday Hua, after Sunday Hua was killed, this woman was also sentenced to eight years, and at this moment she should be the foot washing girl of a certain foot bath shop. ”

Thinking of this, Zhao Yan found an entry point and decided to go to the old bus station in Jiangcheng, where the foot bath shop where Wu Xiaofang worked was on a small road.

Walking past the empty playground, he came to the gate of the school.

The security guard at the door looked at him, he said "ask for leave", and walked out of the school.

Outside the school gate, a tall and thin old lady came over pushing a bicycle.

"Hello Principal Shen." Zhao Yan stepped forward and said hello respectfully.

This little old lady is Vice Principal Shen of Jiangcheng No. 3 Middle School, and she is also a teacher who Zhao Yan is very worthy of admiration.

When this kind of thing happened to Zhao Yan's family, she found Zhao Yan several times to comfort and enlighten him, telling him not to drop out of school, to meet the college entrance examination well, and really not to give up or abandon it.

It's just that many years later, Zhao Yan once heard the news by chance that Vice President Shen was found to have lung cancer during the physical examination, and it was at an advanced stage when it was just checked, and he missed the time for treatment!

Seeing this polite student, Vice Principal Shen nodded kindly and smiled, "Hey, hello! ”

Zhao Yan said again, "Principal Shen, I heard that teachers often eat chalk ash is not good for the lungs, if you feel uncomfortable in the lungs, remember to go to the hospital for examination!" Even if you don't have symptoms, check your lungs regularly! ”

"What?" Vice President Shen thought he had misheard.

A student suddenly appeared and said these words to her, and it was inexplicable to change anyone.

However, she did feel some discomfort in her lungs recently, and she didn't take it seriously, but now she is reminded of this and takes it a little seriously.

When Vice Principal Shen came back to his senses, he realized that the bicycle he was pushing in his hand had arrived in the student's hand.

"Hey, what are you doing with my bike?" Vice Principal Shen almost fainted, how could this student do things unknowingly?

"Principal Shen, if you have something urgent, lend me it."

"What class are you from?"

"Senior 3 and 2nd class! Zhao Yan! ”

Vice Principal Shen didn't think much about it, but soon the news spread again, Zhao Yan not only beat the teacher, left the school halfway, but also cheated the principal out of his bicycle.

Zhao Yan rode his bicycle on the streets of 20 years ago.

At this time, the streets were not as wide as those of later generations, and there were not so many cars and people, and the roadsides on both sides were poplars, which was the season of spring flowers.

Although the weather is gloomy today, there are many poplar flowers, but there is also a scene.

Zhao Yan had no intention of watching, pedaled his bicycle, and rushed to the old bus station.

At that time, the old bus station was a very mixed place, and some middle-aged women with small signs would come up and ask, "Little handsome guy, do you want to go to our hotel to rest?" There were pillows, all beautiful! ”

Of course, Zhao Yan didn't come to look for a "pillow", and rode his bicycle around a small street behind.

The side street is a bit bustling and flanked by various signboards. Most of the words on it are "Wenzhou hair salon", "wash hair and feet" and so on, or "X health care products monopoly".

It is also known as the red light street of Jiangcheng.

Mornings are obviously not the time for business on the red light streets, and the shutters of the footwash rooms of the various hair salons are closed.

Some had a small door open, and the women who had just gotten up came in and out, unkempt, not at all as tempting as they were at night.

Zhao Yan came to a guarded bicycle storage point, put down the car, and then walked to the side of the side of the street.