"Uncle, do you remember Fan Shen?" Li Ting handed the photos of Fan Shen's life when he was a child to the old man sitting in front of the door smoking a cigarette, and waited patiently for an answer.

The old man took the picture and looked at it, "Who are you?" ”

"We are police, Fan Shen is suspected of intentionally hurting people, please cooperate with our work." Vivien replied with a glance.

The location of the two at the moment is the village where Fan Shen lived with his grandfather when he was a child, nine years may be able to make earth-shaking changes in a city, but it will not make too many changes here, even if the traffic is much more convenient than before, but the sense of belonging to the hometown in the bones still retains most of the people in the village, so about Fan Shen and his grandfather, the adults here can basically say one, two, three.

There is a very strange phenomenon in people's memory, sometimes, the older the thing, the clearer they will remember, this is not a disease, but a commonality. This commonality comes from the dissatisfaction and disagreement of most people with their current lives, so they prefer to recall the past, especially in front of those 'strangers' who have not experienced it together, because in the memories they can improve themselves as much as possible, so as to achieve a strange kind of self-satisfaction and self-identity through the performance of the other party, so as to comfort themselves in the present' Thin life, but this does not mean that they will ignore the facts and completely deliberately distort the truth, all they do is try their best to show themselves in this memory, or try to cover themselves up.

"Oh, policeman, you say that Fan Shen has committed a crime?" The old man raised his head, squinted his eyes slightly, and opened them vigorously, seeing the two people in front of him clearly, and then he was about to get up.

"Uncle, slow down, we just came to find out a little bit about the situation this time, you are the previous village chief, you should know a lot about Fan Shen and his grandfather." Li Ting supported the old man's leaning forward body, and used a slight force to let the old man stand firmly.

"Yes, I am the previous village chief, Fan Shen and his grandfather, I know that when Fan Shen's kid left, I still sent it. Let's go into the house and say, come into the house and say, this is not the place to talk. As he spoke, the old man picked up his cane, which was leaning against the door, and led the two into the courtyard.

"Ah, it's a pain to listen to the old man, but fortunately I'm smart enough to use the recording, so I'll leave the sorting to you." Vivian handed the recorder to Li Ting, got into the car and asked, "Detective, where are we going next?" ”

"Where to go? It's all at this point, and it's definitely the middle of the night when I go back, so it's better to find a hotel and sleep well, and I'll talk about it tomorrow, I also need a place, while my thoughts are still clear, I quickly sort out these recordings. Li Ting stuck his head out of the window, looked at the sunset on the horizon, and looked relaxed, they came directly from the police station at noon, and lunch was also made up in the car, as for dinner, the two just declined the old man's invitation, "Are you hungry?" ”

"What do you say? Detective, you're not hungry, do you think that everyone in the world is the same as you? ”

Starting and starting, the not spacious path in the countryside makes Li Ting, who is sitting in the co-pilot, feel like he is sitting on a racing car.

"Are you two opening a room?" The front desk of the hostel is very sound.

"Two." Vivien replied.

"But we only have one room left." The front desk held up a finger and looked at the two of them apologetically.

"Why are you giving me the car keys? I don't know how to drive. Li Ting took the key that Vivien threw and asked.

"You, go, car, in, sleep, ah!"