Chapter 32 The Role of Mobile Phones

I suspect that Erhu's death has something to do with the box handed over by Blind San'er, or the mobile phone in the box. However, I have looked at that mobile phone many times, and there is no stored information in it, what is the mystery hidden in such a mobile phone?

When I came to Zhang Momo's house yesterday, I took the box directly from the car. Zhang Momo denied that he had anything to do with Erhu's death, so I immediately opened the box, took out the phone inside, and began to study it carefully.

If there is any information in the phone, I should have discovered it yesterday, I watched the phone again, looked back and forth for more than ten minutes, but still did not find anything, the phone is empty, absolutely empty.

"What the hell is going on?" Zhang Momo also woke up completely, and kept watching me busy with my work, and when I sat down on the sofa in a gloomy manner, she asked, "The blind guy is dead, what does this have to do with you?" Isn't there an enemy for those who do ancient things? ”

I didn't answer Zhang Momo, I was thinking about it alone, and the more I thought about it, the more suspicious I felt, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on my back. I'm sure that Erhu's death is definitely related to the mobile phone, yesterday fortunately Zhang Momo called me to ask me to drink, and I didn't even go home, otherwise, there may be more than one Erhu who suffered yesterday.

I don't have to go home to tell that 100 percent of people went to my house last night.

"You can find me a place to live first, I don't need a good place, I can sleep, it's best to be hidden." I rubbed my temples, Erhu's death has become a mystery, if someone really deliberately murdered him, then even if the perpetrator is caught, the real murderer will not be interrogated. It smelled danger and I had to keep myself safe before I said anything else.

"Then ......" Zhang Momo didn't know what I was going to do, but she could see the danger and complexity of the situation from my face: "Then you can live here first, I still have a small house over there in the high-tech zone, and I will live in the small house." ”

"In addition, you have a wide range of contacts, ask someone to inquire and see if there is a result of last night's accident, if there is a result, tell me."

"Okay, I'll ask somebody."

"And." I'm not sure if Zhang Momo and the three of them will be implicated if I'm in danger, after all, the four of us are now in the same boat: "During this time, pay attention to safety, if there is anything, contact in time." ”

I was dizzy at this moment, and I was afraid that Zhang Momo would ask questions, but she didn't say much, packed up two clothes, and went to her store. I sat in the living room smoking one cigarette after another, and finally I couldn't sit still, so I called two colleagues in Qikongqiao who usually have more contacts to ask about the current situation in the market. The news of Erhu's death yesterday has completely spread, everyone in the market knows about it, and it has also affected the flow of customers, and the business is very cold, they said that they have not heard the news of catching the perpetrator for the time being.

I sat from morning to afternoon, and I was always thinking about whether to go home and have a look, and I was always unsure. But in this extraordinary period, I can cause less trouble or cause less trouble, so in the end I endured it. At about four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Momo called and said that Lao Wang and Ning Kitten had made an appointment to meet for dinner in the evening, and I promised to come down, and I didn't go out for a day, and I was also trying to go out to breathe.

I wiped my face indiscriminately, and when I was in the bathroom, I heard the phone buzzing, but when I ran over to look, there was no phone, and the buzzing sound was endless.

At this moment, I suddenly reacted that it was the phone left for me by Blind San'er ringing.

It was a very unfamiliar number, so I hesitated for a second and decisively pressed the answer button.

At this time, I finally got a clue, there was no information in the phone left by Blind San'er, and the most important thing was that there was a calling card in this phone, and someone would call him.

The mobile phone that Blind San'er usually uses is not this one, so it can be concluded that the only function of this mobile phone may be to contact a specific person with a single line, and in addition, the mobile phone has no other use.

I pressed the answer button and didn't speak, waiting for the other person to speak. But I didn't make a sound, and neither did the other party, and I could only hear a burst of snorting panting from the microphone.

It was a stalemate for at least a minute or two before the panting died down, and then I heard a man's voice.

"He's not dead."

The other party's voice was very soft, but when I heard it, I felt like a thunderbolt.

If I were just an observer at this moment, then I would feel that my voice was coming from the other side of the phone.

The moment I heard the voice, I suddenly felt that I could understand the other person's words. He must have been asking me if Blind San'er was dead.

As I judged, this mobile phone is the only tool for blind San'er to have a one-line contact with this person. This person knows Blind San'er's habits, knows that Blind San'er can't answer the phone without making a sound, and this person must also know that Blind San'er can't let anyone touch this mobile phone under any circumstances, unless he dies.

"Who are you?" I really didn't know how to talk back to the other party, so I couldn't help but blurt out a question.

I didn't get any answer to my question, and the other person stopped talking, but suddenly started laughing. Through the earpiece of the phone, I could hear his laughter as if it was not a normal person, the laughter was a little crazy, a little hysterical, I believe, if it were a normal person, I would never be able to laugh like this.

The other party laughed for a few minutes, and the laughter was out of breath, and my eardrum already felt a little painful.

"Who the hell are you?"

"I'm ......" The other party finally stopped laughing, the laughter seemed to stop abruptly, and his tone was a little confused: "I'm 5......"

"What? 5? ”

"Yes, 5,5 of 12345...... Isn't it interesting......"

My mind was already messed up, but after I said a few words to the other person, my mind became even more messy. But I didn't dare to take it lightly, and I guess that when I was alive, I couldn't tell me some inside information for various reasons, but in this way, he let me know about this person named "5".

There is no doubt that this 5 must be extremely important.

"It's funny, people who use numbers as names are funny." I cautiously continued to talk to the other party: "Are you calling to find Blind San'er?" What's the matter with him? ”

"It's okay now, I know he's dead." The other party's tone was normal for a while, chaotic for a while, and just after saying a few words, he suddenly started singing again.

What he sang was a children's song, the melody was very soft, and the lyrics were very down-to-earth, but after listening to a few words, I felt creepy.

When a person lives so big, he may forget many things he has experienced in his life and know many people, but I believe that 99% of people will not forget their childhood. Because it was the best time in a person's life, the life of childhood, which left the first and most profound mark on life.

I lacked musical cells and was incomplete in pentatonic tones, so I never listened to songs and didn't sing. There was one exception: a nursery rhyme that my father sang when I was a child when I was a child. That nursery rhyme is not a nursery rhyme circulated in the countryside, it was made up by my father himself.

For me, I never had the impression of a mother, and my childhood was a shadow of my father, so I remember this song very clearly, and sometimes, I would hum this nursery rhyme in a low voice by myself.

It can be said that apart from my father and me, there is probably no third person in this world who knows that there is such a nursery rhyme.

However, at this time, the person on the other side of the phone sang the melody and lyrics of this nursery rhyme clearly and without any mistakes.

I suddenly had a strong vertigo in my head, I couldn't see the caller, I could only hear his voice, but I could imagine that this person was the person I had seen in the video, the exact same person as me.

"I'm going to die, you're going to die......" The other party finished singing, and his words seemed to be confused again: "Someone wants to kill me." ”

"Who? Who's going to kill you? Why did I kill you? ”

"Do you dare to come out and meet you?"

"Where are you?" I replied without thinking, this person is the top priority, I don't know if this is a trap or not, but even if it is Longtan Tiger's Den, I have to break through.

"Deli ...... Deli snack bar......"

I know the place this person is talking about, that is the night snack restaurant that Erhu said is blind and San'er meets people.

"Okay, I know this little shop, you say, when will you see you?"

"I'm here now, I'm not going anywhere, you can come anytime......"

After hanging up the phone, I went downstairs while getting dressed, and called Zhang Momo, the time was too urgent, and I didn't have time to explain anything, so I told her that now I have to meet someone, but it may be dangerous, and I hope Zhang Momo can bring a few people over, just in case.

"Tell me the address."

I told Zhang Momo the address, and then drove directly to Deli shop, I can't wait to meet Zhang Momo first, I have to go first, see the person first.

When I went out, it happened to be rush hour, and I was anxious and angry in the traffic jam, and I wasted about 40 minutes on the road before I came to the old street where Deli's shop is located. This is one of the oldest streets in the old town of Huayang, and most of the people in the dilapidated residential buildings on both sides of the street have been moved, and it is estimated that it will be demolished in a while.

Deli Shop specializes in late-night snacks and opens every night at 8 p.m., and when I came here, the door was still closed. I deliberately parked the car a little further away and looked through the window.

I saw a man, sitting on a small stool with a broken leg outside the shop.

When I saw him, although I had already guessed and prepared in advance, the visual impact still made me panic.

I believe that anyone who is familiar with me will feel that it must be me, Lian Chengfeng sitting there when they see this person.