Such a thick voice made Wang Dong a little surprised, after getting out of the car, he looked upstairs, and immediately, a big black head came out of a window on the second floor, probably in the afternoon I was woken up, I felt a little uncomfortable, and when I was about to continue scolding, my eyes saw Xia Zhiqing standing in front of the Cayenne car.

The scolding was immediately swallowed by him, and his dark face seemed to have opened two small windows, revealing white eyes, as if he had seen something surprising, and shouted loudly: "Ouch, where did this sun come out, what wind blew our goddess of summer over?" ”

Xia Zhiqing pursed her lips, snorted disdainfully, pointed at the big black face and shouted: "I said second senior brother, you actually dared to scold me just now, do you know what the consequences are?" ”

The expression of the big black face accused by Xia Zhiqing suddenly froze, and she explained with a slightly embarrassed expression: "I don't know that it's you, you must know that you are always there, and I don't dare to scold you if I lend me ten dares." ”

"Cut, who are you blinding, where you don't even poop dogs, who can come but me, hurry up and open the door and prepare some watermelon for me to quench my thirst." Xia Zhiqing waved her hand to Wang Dong, frowned and swept around, and finally walked into the small building.

Out of the habit of the criminal police, after getting out of the car, Wang Dong carefully swept around, this place left a deep impression on himself, but it is a pity that he did not bring his own drawing board, otherwise only a black oil paint can be perfectly engraved on this place.

Before entering the building, Wang Dong glanced at the sign hanging on the wall.

"Fufu Mining Area Police Station"

The brand is a little old, and the white primer is also covered with black dust, if you don't identify it carefully, you can't see what is written on it at all, Wang Dong has a headache to see, where it is dirty, you can understand it, but is it so difficult to wipe this signboard clean?

Xia Zhiqing's voice came from the small building: "Wang Dong, people, come in." ”

"Here we are." Wang Dong replied, and then got into the small building.

As soon as he entered the building, a feeling of traveling back to the sixties and seventies came into Wang Dong's mind, looking at the slogans of the Cultural Revolution era printed on the wall, Wang Dong was stunned.

"Don't look at it, you can tune in here if you want to see it, I don't mind." There was a sound of eating watermelon upstairs, Wang Dong turned his head, the big black face who had just emerged from the window was holding a watermelon and smiling at him, Xia Zhiqing stood beside him, also holding a watermelon in his hand, and said to Wang Dong: "Come here, introduce you." ”

Stepping on this kind of staircase, Wang Dong felt a little frightened, for fear that if he used too much force, he would step on this antique-like building, but fortunately, it seems that his worries are superfluous, and he is not fat enough to have the effect of shaking the mountains, standing in front of the big black face, this time he can finally see the appearance of this big brother.

"This is my second senior brother, Lu Fei."

"This is the new intern in the team, Wang Dong."

The two of them exchanged pleasantries for a while, Xia Zhiqing stuffed a piece of watermelon into Wang Dong's hand and got to the point, and asked while eating, "Senior brother, do you have a person here nicknamed Gangzi?" ”

"Gangzi?" Lu Fei's brows furrowed, he thought about it carefully, and after a while, he shook his head, not that there was nothing, but that there were too many.

These mining areas have existed here for decades, and in the last century, most of the children born would have names that can better reflect their strength, such as 'strong', 'strong', 'fierce', etc., so today Xia Zhiqing asked about this gangzi, which made Lu Fei stunned for a moment.

This situation is more serious than Xia Zhiqing imagined, originally thought that there were dozens of them, it seems that among the tens of thousands of people in the mining area, I am afraid that there must be thousands of people named Gangzi or people who have a fate with the word Gangzi, this situation made Wang Dong dumbfounded, just with himself and Xia Zhiqing, these materials have to be investigated to the Year of the Monkey and the month of the horse.

"Is there any record of going out to work in the mining area?" Wang Dong asked a little unwillingly.

"Hehe......" Lu Fei laughed, and did not answer Wang Dong's question, but walked to the other side of the corridor, stretched out his hand and pointed to the family building in the mining area not far away, and said with a smile: "Every building you can see from here is basically gone, and now there are only those old, old and frail old people here, and some disabilities, and the last thing left is those 'woolen chickens'." ”

"Yarn chicken?" Wang Dong repeated it puzzled, looked back at Xia Zhiqing with a solemn face, and then looked at Lu Fei with an emotional face, not understanding what this word meant.

Lu Fei observed at the window for a while, and finally found a woman who could represent this title, pulled Wang Dong's shoulder, and pointed to the woman who was wearing a sweater at the door of the unit in the distance and said, "See, that's the so-called 'woolen chicken'." ”

Wang Dong followed Lu Fei's fingers and looked over, every ordinary scene was a little far away, he couldn't see what the woman's appearance was, and he couldn't see her age, what he could see was just a very ordinary picture, the woman was sitting in front of her house, holding a long stick needle in her hand, and she was hard knitting a sweater for her parents.

"It's nothing, isn't it?" Wang Dong looked back suspiciously.

"Look again." Lu Fei nodded again.

Wang Dong looked over curiously, the woman who was still knitting the sweater just now had begun to sort out the sweater in her hand, and there was already a man next to her, wearing a tattered white vest and a pair of shabby overalls, as if she was holding something in her hand and stuffed it into the woman's hand, and then the figures of the two people disappeared into the corridor.

"Prostitution?" Wang Dong suddenly understood what Lu Fei meant just now, his eyes widened, and he looked at Lu Fei in surprise, he couldn't figure out how blatantly prostitution could become here, so what was the use of these policemen.

Without waiting for Wang Dong to figure out what was going on, Xia Zhiqing was already impatient and said: "Okay, senior brother, we also have something to do here, I need all the information in the mine that was born between 75 and 85 years old and has a just word in the name, and now, I want it soon." Xia Zhiqing didn't want to waste her limited time on such useless things for no reason, and directly ignored Wang Dong with a confused face.

Lu Fei nodded briskly, threw the watermelon peel in his hand along the window, wiped his hands casually twice on the police uniform on his body, smiled at Wang Dong and left.