On the morning of the 13th, Ning Yuangui stood in front of the Yang family's old house in Beifu Street, waiting for someone from the police station? This old house is a three-room flat tile house, and he is familiar with Boss Yang, so he rented two rooms for the eldest family to live in.

In order to take care of all aspects, he said to his wife - it was borrowed by Boss Yang; To the owner of the house, it was rented by his eldest brother; told my sister-in-law that my brother-in-law helped me find it. Of course, he paid the rent - looking at his two minor nieces, what can he do?

As soon as he went to work in the morning, Zheng Suo called: I want to take a look at his boss's residence and ask him to accompany him? He immediately agreed, saying, "After arranging school affairs, I will go to the Yang family's old house - wait"...

A black Poussin sedan pulls up to the intersection and stops? Three people came down from the car one after another.

Ning Yuangui realized: It was Inspector Zhuge who was driving down; The co-driver came out of Zheng Suo; The one who slowly leaned out in the back row - is it the "sister-in-law"?

"Principal Ning, I'm sorry to delay your time again?" Zheng Zhe greeted.

"It's okay, it's okay! The two leaders are not because of me? It's me who 'embarrassed' - that's right! —It's such a cold day..."Ning Yuangui rubbed his hands and said:

"Sister-in-law, hurry up and open the door - make some hot tea?"

"......" Sister-in-law Ning lowered her head and walked to the door blankly:

She didn't seem to hear anything?

"Please, please, please, please, p Principal Ning said embarrassedly:

He is very traditional, he and his wife have been married for many years, and they have never added children, and he always feels that it is a big regret in life! It is to treat the descendants of his brothers and sisters as his own. The so-called love house and Wu, he is quite tolerant of his sister-in-law and other peers...

Zhuge Qiang sat down at the small table in the hall and took out a pen and notebook. He rubbed his thighs:

Honestly, just got out of the air-conditioned car and it was really cold!

The inside of the house is very simple—

The middle hall is the "statue of Chairman Mao"; The bars are of natural wood; A table of eight immortals, four long benches. It is estimated that it is all furnished by the landlord. The small table leans against the wall, and on the opposite side are four chairs...

"Uncle her, I'll come right away - burn the brazier." Sister-in-law Ning said softly: The hand that made the tea trembled slightly?

"No, no, let's take a look and ask a few things - just go?" Zhuge Qiang hurriedly stopped: Looking at the situation at home, I don't know if there is charcoal? Even if there is, it is estimated that it is also a pinch and a two-burn ground?

"There is charcoal, and his grandfather burned the 'pocket charcoal' himself, and sent a lot-" The woman picked up the glass teacup and handed it to the inspectors:

"It's cold, cover your hands first?"

"We'll come by ourselves, please sit down—" Zhuge Qiang said, standing up and catching:

Sister-in-law Ning looked like she was in her early forties, with short ear-length hair—a little disheveled; The face mold can be called the facial features are upright - Yin Tang is a little dark; Be at least one meter six upwards - a little arched on the back; The skin is rough and rough.

"Alas—poor woman, when she was a young girl, she should have been 'a flower'! It's a pity - didn't marry a good man? He sighed in his heart, and said:

"Sister-in-law Ning? Your name is 'Zeng Ming'e', and your mother's family is from Quanshui Village—right? ”

"Hmm-" Zeng Ming'e nodded.

"When did you see your husband Ning Yuanfu recently? Or have you been in contact with him on the phone? Zhuge Qiang asked.

"Last night, his uncle and aunt were also asking—" Zeng Ming'e looked at Principal Ning and said:

"I thought about it again and again, Xiao Ah came back on the first day of the holiday. At dinner, I said - how many strange people have come to 'ask for money'? He flipped his glass and drove away..."

"Is it a New Year's Day holiday? - Last Saturday? Zhuge Qiang wanted to be clear.

"It should be! Originally, school was released on Friday, but because of New Year's Day, the make-up class was released until Saturday - December 31st. Everything was fine that time, my boss picked up the students and left. That was the last time I saw him - barely talking. Ning Yuangui recalled.

"It's Saturday. I was going to let your brother send me and the girl back to the mother's house the next day? As soon as he left, there was no one to be seen. The mobile phone can't get through...," Sister-in-law Ning muttered.

"That is to say, since the evening of December 31, you have not seen your husband again, and you have not contacted him?" Zheng Zhe summed it up:

Zeng Ming'e's face was gloomy, like a "dead person" in the family, Ning Yuanfu wouldn't really die, right? She didn't seem to be in a hurry, could it be that Ning Laizi's disappearance had something to do with her?

"......" Sister-in-law Ning nodded and did not answer.

"You just said - a few strange people want money, what's the matter?" Zhuge Qiang then asked:

This is a key question, and it must be clarified before we can implement Cheng Da's "finding people with people"?

"About half a month ago, I came back from work - ready to cook..."Zeng Ming'e tried her best to recall-

The process is similar to what Ning Yuangui's wife described.

"Can you tell us more about the 'big belly' that took the lead? Such as age, height, accent, dress, etc.? Zhuge Qiang asked while remembering.

"I'm scared to death... Didn't dare to look at them more. The big belly seemed to be in his fifties, and he didn't speak loudly - gloomy, like on the other side of Arrow Mountain—I—I really can't think about it—" Zeng Ming'e covered her face with her hands and lowered her head.

"Sister-in-law, don't you rush - think slowly?" Ning Yuangui comforted and reminded:

"Didn't they drive a 'car'? License plate number - do you know? ”

"The car, the car, is the same as you drove on the ground. I saw your car at the factory gate just now, and I thought those people had found the factory—" Zeng Ming'e felt palpitations, and suddenly looked up and said:

"I think about it - the front of the brand seems to be the same as my van, it is 'Jiang Q2 Few', and the end is '8'..."

"Jiang Q2***8?" Zhuge Qiang quickly wrote it down, and said in his heart:

Although there are three missing in the middle, combined with the model, the detective range has been greatly reduced! Nowadays - the person who opens "Poussin" is often either a criminal police officer or a gambler, so it shouldn't be difficult to find?

"With the approximate license plate number, it's much easier to find the owner! If Ning Yuanfu is in the hands of the 'big belly', the matter of 'losing contact' will soon come to light. Are you afraid that the car is a rental company? W— do you have to go around in a big circle? Zheng thought of this and said to Zhuge Qiang:

"Inspector Qiang, will you come out for a while?"

The two walked into the car and quickly turned on the heat—

"Holy, I'm freezing to death!" Zhuge Qiang rubbed his hands.

"It's so pitiful, even the fire - not willing to burn? Living with Ning Laizi - it's really eight lifetimes of blood mold! Zheng Zhe sighed:

"I see—can't ask anything? Why don't you hurry back to the office to 'check the car'? ”

"......" Zhuge Qiang clasped his face with his hands, thought for 5 minutes, and then patted the steering wheel and said:

"Report to Yang Da first? There's no rush in this-"

At this time, Zhuge Qiang's mobile phone rang? He looked at it and said:

"Huh? Coincidentally - it's 'Yang Da'! ”