What Xie Daocong said before came to my mind again, at first I didn't believe it at all, but now I believe little by little that Xie Daocong is definitely not good for this guy to approach me.

But even then I knew that it was just some of my own suspicions, and it didn't do much.

That same evening.

Mo Feng did not return to the dormitory after handing over the car, but sent me a text message: "Wang Song is looking for you." ”

I simply packed up and walked out of the door, and sure enough, I saw Wang Song and Mo Feng standing together affectionately, not knowing what they were talking about.

After Wang Song saw me, he hurriedly walked up and slapped me on the shoulder: "Boy, seeing that you have lost a lot of weight during this time, have you focused all your energy on your girlfriend?" ”

Mo Feng interjected: "Brother Song, don't make fun of him." Brother Fan and his girlfriend are not what you think, the two of them are in Platonic love. ”

Wang Song gave a long answer, and then stared at me with a smile.

His eyes saw that I was a little uncomfortable, so I had to pat Mo Feng hard: "I'm afraid that others won't know that you have a long mouth." ”

Wang Song came back today and said that Yao took us out to eat together, but at this point in time, the restaurants outside were almost closed.

But if you really want to eat, you can only find some lively food streets.

Mo Feng walked around as if he suddenly thought of something, and slapped his head suddenly: "Why don't you go to the small restaurant where we ate yesterday, the taste in it is so delicious that I almost swallow my tongue." ”

Wang Song squinted: "Is it really that delicious?" I'll tell you, I've taken everything, and if the medicine doesn't taste good, I'm going to flip the table on the spot. ”

I hurriedly spoke to stop it: "Forget it, that small shop looks relatively decorated, let's go to the food street." ”

But because the temperament of those two people has come, I have to go to the hotel, I have no way to stop it, so I have to follow them, and constantly comfort everything yesterday, all of which I am thinking about alone, in fact, there are no imaginary things at all.

We were soon at the door of that alley.

Mo Feng walked in with a familiar car.

Wang Song stood in place and rubbed his eyes: "Where is there a restaurant in this alley, could it be that the two of you are making fun of me?" ”

Mo Feng pointed to the door of the store with a red lantern: "What you said is really chilling, how can we be such a good brother, how can we make fun of you, don't you see this lantern?" ”

Wang Song stood in place, stretched his neck to look at it several times, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and finally shook his head: "I haven't seen anything." ”

When I heard this, I couldn't help but have some doubts, because I clearly saw the red lantern hanging on the signboard.

Mo had already come to the door of the store and pointed to the glass door: "Brother Song, don't look at the decoration of this store is relatively shabby, but the things inside are really delicious." ”

Wang Song stood in place, refusing to take a step, and then turned his head to look at me: "Liang Fan, you tell me the truth, is this a fun show arranged by you, I haven't seen anything except a wall." ”

I seemed to understand something, and goosebumps began to crawl all over my body.

"Brother Song, why don't you believe me?"

"Don't make this look in front of me, you won't be unlucky to make this kind of joke this big night."

The two of them were still standing together and arguing

Squeak –

The glass door had been opened, and a man was about to step out of it.

I don't know where I got the courage to grab the two people who were arguing one by one, drag them and run outside.

It wasn't until I got to the mouth of the alley that I let go of their hands and turned my head to look over.

The red lantern was easily hung up, but it was slowly shaking, and the glass door was halfway open and didn't continue to open, as if someone had pressed the pause button.

There happened to be a taxi parked at the mouth of the alley, so I pulled the two of them into the taxi and gave the place name.

The taxi driver didn't step on the gas pedal for half a day.

Mo Feng was nervous and asked, "Your car won't run out of gas, right?" "Yue e-book

The taxi driver shook his head and pointed out, "You still have a friend who didn't get in the car - can you get your friend to get in the car quickly?" ”

The taxi's tone was still a hint of complaint.

Following his fingers, we looked out together.

I didn't see anyone, but the red lanterns of the hotel kept shaking in front of me, and the glass doors remained half-open and half-closed.

Wang Song slapped the taxi driver directly on the back of the head: "Damn, do you think that Lao Tzu is a soft persimmon if he doesn't speak, and come over at night to tell me ghost stories to Lao Tzu, you don't want to live anymore." Hurry up and drive Lao Tzu. ”

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves, revealing the large tattoos on his arms.

The taxi driver shrunk his neck fiercely, swallowed his spit and glanced outside, but still stepped on the accelerator to start the car.

We came to the food court, and the food and wine completely washed away the unpleasantness just now.

Halfway through the drink, I suddenly thought of something and looked at Wang Song: "Wang Song, there is something I need your help with." ”

Wang Song's face was flushed with drinking, and he reached out and patted his chest: "If you say anything, my brother will definitely satisfy you." ”

"Actually, it's not a big deal, I want you to help me find a bald man."

"I thought it was something, it turned out to be as simple as that, what are the image characteristics of the bald man, you tell me."

Hearing this, my whole person suddenly fell silent.

Team Chen only told me that there was a bald man, but he didn't tell me what the image characteristics of this bald man were.

Seeing that I didn't want to speak for a long time, Wang Song probably thought of something, and reached out and patted me on the shoulder: "Hey...... It's very easy to find a bald one, but it's a bit of a hassle to find the bald one you want. Well, I've got to have a friend who works in the patrol room, maybe he can help you. ”

That's the only way to go, and now I'm still looking for the bald man.

Since he can help Team Chen, he will definitely be able to help me.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little lighter, and I didn't have so many worries about drinking with them.

By the time I opened my eyes again, it was almost 3 p.m.

I rubbed my eyes and sat up, my head feeling unusually sore after a hangover.

Kicking Mo Feng and Wang Song who were lying beside me, I spoke: "Hurry up, wash up and take me to find someone." ”

Wang Song rubbed his eyes and scolded.

The friend he said was a patrol officer in the old city, but he retired a few years ago and recently lived a more comfortable life at home with his grandson.

I saw him explain his intentions, and the patrol looked at me several times, and the expression on his face was a little wrong: "Are you this kid here to make me happy?" There are so many bald people in the world, how do I know which one you want? ”

Wanting to find the person in Team Chen's mouth among so many bald people is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

But I didn't want to give up this rare clue casually, and after pestering the other party for a long time, he agreed, in case he met a bald man in the future, he would call me.

The implementation of this incident made my whole life breathe a sigh of relief, I took out a cigarette and handed it to the patrol, said a few words casually, and was ready to turn around and leave.

And then I saw the poster on the wall. It says no fire.

What Xie Daoji said to me before came back to his mind.

The fire at No. 94 in the old town was set by Xie Daocong.

Swallowing my saliva, I felt a chill in my back and pretended to be casual: "This summer is not good, and there are many fires that occur frequently." For example, the old town No. 94 burned a lot of people to death in that fire. ”

The patrol also nodded: "That's it, I still remember the fire vividly." Ay...... It's a human tragedy. ”

"I really don't know what caused it, I heard that it was because of a short circuit?"

The patrol shook his head and glanced at the cigarette in his hand: "What circuit is broken, this is obviously a security guard, drunk at night, and threw cigarette butts to cause a fire, what do you say is this, there are many dead people." ”

The patrol gestured a number at us, and then his face was full of sadness.

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