"You didn't call the police? Does Mr. Zhao have any friends here who know where he went? ”

"No, not really. He was originally a garbage picker, so it's not surprising that he suddenly ran away from us, and he couldn't find it when he called the police. ”

"Where's my friend?"

"I haven't seen anyone who knows him."

"So, where does he sell the scrap he collects?"

"We don't know."

On January 17, 2002, Zhao Xiaowei's situation was investigated.

…… Rustling......

“…… Oh, the scrap collector. It's been a long time since he's been here. ”

"Do you know his contact information?"

"What contact information can he have?"

……

“…… I know, I knew that I was there, I lived there, cleaned the garbage cans, and collected the garbage. ”

"Do you know his contact information?"

"Huh? If we want to sell scrap, we just call him...... He's gone, isn't he? The person who collects scrap here has been replaced, and it has been replaced for a while. ”

"Have you ever heard him say anything strange before?"

"Who are you? Did he commit a crime? ”

"No, it's just something I want to ask him about."

"Oh...... I don't know what, it's just that when our family sells scrap, I called him and didn't talk to him......"

……

“…… I only asked him about the empty bottles or something. He's working hard here, as if it's a scrap recycling station here that is driving down the price. I guess I just moved away. ”

"Do you know where that recycling depot is?"

"I don't know, I haven't asked."

…… Rustling......

"Mr. Zhang, is it?"

"Hey, you're going to sell scrap? You name the address, I'll come over in the afternoon......"

"You're mistaken, we're not residents here, and we're not here to sell scrap. We have some questions for you about the recycling depot here. ”

"What?"

"That's right, we are looking for Mr. Zhao Xiaowei, who lived here before you and was responsible for the recycling of waste products in this community. He's the same person you should be selling the scrap he receives to the recycling station, right? ”

"Oh, that Zhao Xiaowei."

"You know him?"

"Uh......"

"Please rest assured, we have nothing to do with this community, we have some private matters to find Mr. Zhao Xiaowei."

"Hmm...... If you want to find him, you have to go to his hometown. ”

"He's back home?"

"I guess I'm going back to my hometown. When I met him, he said that he wanted to go back to his hometown, as if to run away from a debt. ”

"Can you tell us more about this?"

"That's what I just said. That's all I know. ”

"Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry for you."

"Ahem! Come in, or you don't. It's a small place, you can sit casually. ”

"Thank you."

……

"Can you tell us more about this?"

"Including your relationship with Zhao Xiaowei."

"That's what to say...... I am actually a fellow villager with Zhao Xiaowei, and I also came here to work, but I used to do it on a construction site and drive a truck. Little Viagra collects waste here, but a recycling station here is not a thing, and the price is getting lower and lower, and it has only been a year, and there is no profit. Then, as soon as the two of us combined, it was little viagra that received the things, and I drove them to a recycling station farther away. It was all good, but after two or three shipments, there were fewer things on his side. I'll just tell him, don't call me if you don't have many things, otherwise the money from the sale won't be enough for a trip. Our boss asked us to transport that kind of construction waste, and it was all pulled by a truckload of overloads, otherwise it would not work, and we would not be able to make money. I also asked him to collect a little more, and he could collect some from other waste collectors. He is...... He just didn't pay attention to it for a few days, and he didn't listen to anything I told him. Then one day, he suddenly told me that he would not do it and that he was going back to his hometown. I think he should be in debt. ”

"You don't seem to have told the neighborhood committee here about this."

"What's there to say about that? People don't care about people like us. Little viagra ran away, and they were just troublesome. I don't have much to say to them! ”

"After Mr. Zhao returned to his hometown, did he contact you?"

"No, I haven't been contacted. It's expensive to make phone calls, long distances. ”

"How did you two get in touch before?"

"Call. He called to my old dorm. There's a landline over there. He's either borrowing a phone here or using a public phone over there. ”

"Phone booths?"

"I guess so. He didn't pack his stuff when he ran, and he had two calling cards. ”

"Do you have his phone number?"

"No, I don't. In our small place, there is only a public telephone. ”

"Can you copy it to us?"

"You ...... Aren't you creditors of little viagra? ”

"No, we have other things we want to contact him."

"Oh, that's fine."

……

On January 18, 2002, it was found that the telephone company had installed three public telephone booths in the area of Changde South Road, all of which were pillar-type public telephones and there were no public telephone booths.

On January 18, 2002, Zhao Xiaowei was contacted. 3。

"Hello."

"Hey, ah, hello. Who are you? ”

"We are newspaper reporters, and we have something to contact with one of your Mr. Zhao Xiaowei here."

"Ah...... Xiaowei, that old boy of the Zhao family! ”

"It should be him. Is it convenient to ask him to answer the phone? ”

"He's dead."

"Dead?"

"Yes, I fell into the ditch last year and drowned."

"Can you tell us about this?"

"Huh?"

"How did he fall into the ditch and drown?"

"Well, I don't know. In the middle of the night, when it was dark, he ran out and died...... I was only discovered in the morning. Maybe it's a high drink. ”

"Did he behave strangely before the accident?"

"It's weird! Without saying a word, he ran back, and when he ran back, he didn't see anyone, and he always hid in the house. He beat him, but he didn't change it. That, journalist, comrade reporter, did he commit something in the city? ”

"No, we have other things to do with him. Didn't the village, including his parents, know what had happened to him? ”

"yes."

"Thank you."

On January 20, 2002, I received a telephone call from the client. 3。

"Hello, Mr. Lin."

"Hello hello, that, my wife, my wife seems to be more ......"

"Is there a new problem with your wife?"

"Yes. My mother-in-law is not at ease. You guys, can you come and take a look? ”

"Okay."

On January 20, 2002, he went to the client's residence.

"Excuse me."

"Hey, come in, she's ...... Calling. ”

"Calling? Yes and ......"

Da Da Da ......

"I see, grandma, don't worry, I know, huh...... Woo...... Well, I know, I will......"

"Qinqin ......"

"Hey, let's see what to do with this!"

"Mrs. Lin."

"Okay, I remember. Woo...... I know, I know...... Woohoo......"

"Mrs. Lin!"

"Grandma, I, I really...... Yes! ”

Doodoo ......

"What are you doing! Who are you? ”