It is said that from the Ming Hongwu period, the Wang family began to operate red sandalwood furniture, as for Wang Hongbao is not a descendant of the Wang family, he does not know, the Wang family's red sandalwood furniture did not do it in 1967.

"Why is that?"

"In 1967, the world changed, even the incense burned in the temple for thousands of years was unsustainable, and the Peking Opera that had been sung for hundreds of years became 'Fengzi Xiu', not to mention making rosewood furniture, the old-fashioned furniture store operated by our Jia family was closed from that time, at that time, what antique calligraphy and painting, old-fashioned furniture belonged to the 'four olds', and the 'four olds' were among the broken."

Is there a cultural revolution, what is revolutionized is the life of the old culture, as long as it is related to the old culture, it is among the sweep away. The general trend of mankind is to continue to move towards civilization, but at a certain special historical stage, sometimes there will be a relatively large regression - because some people have always had the root of ignorance.

The murderer was really powerful, he not only killed Wang Hongbao, but also blocked all information related to Wang Hongbao.

If you want to find the murderer, you must figure out the ins and outs of Wang Hongbao.

Qian Heping's mood was even more anxious than Ling Hu Yunfei: "Captain Zhao, if it really doesn't work, I'll give Wang Hongbao a call." ”

"No," Ling Hu Yunfei immediately denied Qian Heping's idea, "You and he only met a few days ago. And now he calls him out of the blue, which will certainly arouse his suspicions, and the first time you come to meet him in Chongqing, he may already be suspicious of us. ”

"This guy is very cunning," Qian Heping frowned, "Last time, I came to Chongqing to look for him, he invited us to a meal at noon, from meeting to eating, from eating to breaking up, I didn't see him greet anyone, if he was still in the furniture business, there should be many people who knew him." Qian said peacefully.

"He deliberately brought you to a place of life to avoid those who knew him." Zhao Zimeng said.

"Yes, I have also thought about this question many times, judging from his method of killing Wang Hongbao and hiding the corpse, he has very rich experience in counter-reconnaissance. This time, we kind of met opponents. Linghu Yunfei said.

"Captain Zhao, let's go to the telecommunications bureau to check Wang Hongbao's mobile phone number, he must show his ID card when he buys a mobile phone." Pang Feipeng said.

"Okay, I'll call Mr. Xiao now, Chongqing and Jingxi checked at the same time, Wang Hongbao's mobile phone was either bought in Chongqing, or bought in Jingxi."

"Yunfei, you call now, after making the call, I will accompany you to the telecommunications bureau." Pang Feiteng said.

Linghu Yunfei immediately dialed Xiao Lao's phone, although Linghu Yunfei did not mention the situation of looking for Wang Hongbao, but Xiao Lao already knew that the investigation of the four people in Chongqing had no clue, Xiao Lao comforted Ling Hu Yunfei on the phone: "Tomorrow morning, I will arrange someone to go to the telecommunications bureau, you don't have to worry, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, the focus should be on the police platform, and the scope can be expanded to Sichuan Province." Xiao Lao and Zhao Zimeng thought of coming together.

Linghu Yunfei pinned his hopes on Du Xiaoxuan.

After hanging up the phone, Pang Feiteng dialed the phone number of Wang Jingcheng, the duty manager of the Telecommunications Bureau, and Wang Jingcheng promised to immediately send a special person to the sales department to assist in the inquiry.

Half an hour later, the car stopped in the square in front of the building of the Telecommunications Bureau, and as soon as the car stopped, Ling Hu Yunfei saw a person running out of the gate.

Five people got out of the car and greeted them, and this person was Wang Jingcheng, the manager on duty.

After the two sides shook hands and exchanged pleasantries, Wang Jingcheng led the five people into the door.

The lights are on at counter 2 in the business hall, and two people are turning on the computer.

Wang Jingcheng asked Qian Heping to write down his mobile phone number on a piece of paper, and the two of them quickly checked it.

A minute later, the results came out, the owner is Wang Hongbao, there is a number above the data, two people according to this number from a file cabinet turned out a pile of information, this information is a total of three sheets, two is an agreement, the third is a copy of the ID card.

On this copy, there is the date of birth, and the address is No. 187, Changjiang 1st Road, Chongqing.

As you all know, this is an invalid address.

The date on the agreement is 3 December 1989.

At half past eight, Manager Wang sent five people out of the business hall of the Telecommunications Bureau.

At this time, Director Pang remembered the matter of dinner: "I ran non-stop, ran for most of the day, and my stomach was empty, and I was to blame - I was blamed for forgetting about the meal - and everyone was starving." ”

"It's normal, back then, when we were solving cases together, didn't we often forget to eat?" Linghu Yunfei also forgot about eating.

"There's a restaurant across the road, and we're going to eat, and we're going to think about the case after we've got the stomach problem solved." Director Pang said while taking everyone to a zebra crossing, on the opposite side of the road, there is a very famous restaurant, the name of the hotel is "Chongqing Food City".

The air is filled with the aroma of chopped green onion and chili oil, and at the entrance of an alley on the side of the road, there is a noodle restaurant with a sign that reads "Chongqing's No. 1 Small Noodles", and the noodle restaurant is full of people, and the people sitting in it are pulling noodles into their mouths with relish.

Linghu Yunfei has lived and worked in Chongqing for many years, and he is most familiar with Chongqing's snacks: "Feiteng, Chongqing noodles, I haven't eaten them for several years, it's better - let's go eat noodles, this thing is fast and delicious." Treat us to noodles! ”

"Is this appropriate? I have no opinion on how you eat, but these three comrades from Beijing and West, I must do my best to be a landlord! ”

"Eating Chongqing noodles is to fulfill the friendship of the landlord, and after eating, they promise not to forget."

"Director Pang, we want to eat Chongqing noodles now." Zhao Zimeng said. If you go to a big hotel, you must push the glass and change the lamp, Zhao Zimeng doesn't like this, everyone's mind is on the case, and he is not in the mood to spend more time on the wine glass for the time being.

So, Pang Feiteng led everyone into the "first small noodles in Chongqing".

Director Pang asked for ten bowls of noodles, but there was no seat for the time being.

Everyone stood outside and waited for more than ten minutes, and the boss brought the six to a square table and sat down, and after a while, five bowls of steaming, fragrant noodles were placed in front of everyone.

The noodles are topped with a layer of red chili oil, and the aroma is emanating from the red chili oil.

After a bowl of noodles went down, everyone was steaming all over their bodies, the key was that Chongqing noodles were too delicious, a bowl of noodles, Xiang Daimo quickly pulled it into his stomach. He said three times in a row to the boss, "It's delicious". The boss couldn't stop laughing.

Director Pang asked for another six bowls.

The boss not only made the noodles well, but also the people were very enthusiastic, and in the second bowl of noodles, he added an extra spoonful of ingredients to everyone's bowl.

When the second bowl of noodles was almost eaten, Pang Feiteng's mobile phone rang.

The five men stopped their chopsticks.

Pang Feiteng took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

"I'm Pang Feiteng, who are you? You're Xiao Du! You found out, too-great, where is Wang Hongbao from? He is a native of Chengdu. ”

The four of them held their breath, and finally there was a result.

"You say, you say slow down, um, what am I listening to? Chengdu City - Dongquanyi District - Honghe Town - Hongjin Street - No. 565, I know, thank you, you have worked hard, okay, I hang. ”

"How? Will it pass now, or will it pass tomorrow morning? Pang Feiteng looked at Zhao Zimeng and Ling Huyun Feidao.

"How long does it take to get from here to Honghe Town?"

"Honghe Town is in the northeast of Chengdu City, and it takes about four hours to drive from here to Chengdu. It takes at least an hour to get to Chengdu Daihonghe Town. ”

Zhao Zimeng looked at his watch, and the time was nine and five o'clock.

After about five hours of driving, when the comrades arrived at Honghe Town, it was already late at night. With Zhao Zimeng's personality and mood at this time, he really wanted to rush to Honghe Town now, but seeing that Pang Feiteng had been running with his comrades for most of the day, Qian Heping was here to assist in the investigation, and there was no reason for him to suffer this hardship.

"Director Pang, since we already have Wang Hongbao's whereabouts, we are not in a hurry at this time, go back to the hotel to rest, and it is not too late to go over early tomorrow morning, we are also tired, and we have enough spirits, and we may have a lot of things to do tomorrow."

"Okay, let's go back to the hotel. I first called Director Cao of the Honghe Town Police Station and asked him to make some preliminary preparations. He has been in Honghe Town for more than twenty years, and he must be very familiar with the people there. ”

"Or are you thoughtful and thoughtful."

Pang Feiteng immediately dialed Director Cao's mobile phone, and the following is the content of the call:

"Hey, are you Director Cao? I'm Pang Feiteng! ”

"Director Pang, there must be something very important when you call me at this time."

"You're right, I called you so late, it shouldn't affect your rest!"

"Where is this, what instructions do you have, please command."

"Is there a person named Wang Hongbao in Honghe Town?"

"Yes!"

Linghu Yunfei and Zhao Zimeng stood next to Pang Feiteng, the voice on the other end of the phone, they heard it clearly, hearing this, the eyes of the two people lit up, and Xiang Daimo and Lin Di were also very excited.

"Director Pang, why did you think of asking about this person?"

"Director Cao, are you very familiar with this Wang Hongbao?"

"Let me tell you so! I know him as well as I know you. ”

"Great, the situation is like this, my old comrade-in-arms - you also know, it is the original deputy captain of the criminal investigation team, Ling Hu Yunfei, you should have an impression."

"Captain Yunfei, I remember, he was later transferred to Jingxi."

"Yes, it's him, yesterday, Ling Hu Yunfei came to Chongqing from Jingxi, he came for a case."

"What case? Is it related to Wang Hongbao? ”

"Yes, Wang Hongbao was killed."