Chapter 3: The news of Ma Qiwen's death
The certificate is similar to a business license, there is no marking, no head of household, only the words 'All People Express Co., Ltd.) written in italics. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Xiao Tang, can you understand this thing?" Zhao Desheng pointed to the lower right corner of the document and asked.
I squinted and saw that in that place, there was a small line of writing, very vague, what seemed to be four words. I shook my head and said, "I don't know." Zhao Desheng, don't you think this place is weird, let's get out of here. ”
Zhao Desheng glared at me with disdain, muttered something, and looked around the warehouse. In addition to the mysterious document, in the warehouse, there is an iron door, the iron door is locked, and there is a seal, Zhao Desheng looked at the seal for a moment, and called me over again, asking me if I could understand the things on it.
The characters on the seal, like Sanskrit. I said I couldn't read it, it was like Sanskrit. Zhao Desheng pondered for a moment, and then stopped speaking.
I walked around the warehouse for two or three steps, and generally speaking, the warehouse of the courier company will have a lot of things, tape, cardboard boxes, paper cutting blades, etc.
"Bell, bell, bell,"
Suddenly, there were a few sounds from the store, and I took out my phone and looked at it, it was already seven o'clock.
I called Zhao Desheng twice, but there was no echo of Zhao Desheng in the warehouse. I chuckled in my heart, turned on the flashlight of my mobile phone and shone it around, Zhao Desheng's figure was gone, and the door of the warehouse didn't know when it was closed.
Cold sweat broke out on my forehead. This damn Zhao Desheng, shouldn't you leave me alone in this place, right? Mr. Zhuang said that he was not allowed to enter the warehouse without permission, and now that the door of the warehouse has been opened, Zhao Desheng has run away again, this responsibility will fall on me, I feel cold in my heart, could it be that Zhao Desheng calculated?
Pulled the handle twice.
Can't open!
My heart is even more cold, this is really over, now it is 7:03, the courier company stipulates that it must close on time at 7 o'clock in the evening.
At this moment, from the iron door, there was a faint sound, stabbing and stabbing, like a dog scratching the iron door with its paws. I listened to it against the iron gate, and it was quiet, and there was no sound.
Wrong!
The voice didn't come from behind the iron gate, but more like it came from behind the iron gate.
I looked at the iron gate and hesitated, should I open the iron gate, or find a way to get out of this place? At that moment, my phone rang, the ringtone startled me, I took a look, it was a text message, sent by Ma Qiwen, asking where I was and if I had time to go out for a meal together.
I think it's a little strange, I haven't been in touch with Ma Qiwen for a long time, this guy is looking for me today, maybe he has something to ask me. I replied to the text message, but the text message was released, and my heart was cold, and the previous full grid signal was all gone at this moment.
I was even more anxious in my heart, if there was still a signal, I could call Qu Shuai and ask him to open the door of the warehouse for me, but now it seems that there is no chance.
"Xiao Tang, what are you still doing standing, you have to go out, you will be bumped into by Mr. Zhuang in a moment, and we will all have to finish playing."
Zhao Desheng's voice suddenly came to my ears, I looked towards the door of the warehouse, Zhao Desheng was standing in front of the door looking at me, asking me to go out quickly.
I was stunned, wasn't the door of the warehouse closed just now, could it be that Zhao Desheng found out with his conscience and wanted to let me out?
I answered and walked out of the warehouse. Not long after I walked out of the warehouse, the mobile phone rang, I took a look, it was Ma Qiwen's call, and as soon as I connected it, Ma Qiwen's roar came from the opposite side, "Tang Jiale, what are you doing, you haven't answered my phone for so long, do you want to rebel." ”
I told Ma Qiwen that I was busy before, but I didn't hear it. asked Ma Qiwen what he was looking for me, and Ma Qiwen said that he was now in Shajiagou and asked me if I had time to come out for a meal together.
Ma Qiwen usually asks people to go out, all for a purpose, I asked Ma Qiwen what is the matter with me, Ma Qiwen hesitated for a long time, just didn't say anything, muttered that as long as I went, he would tell me. I felt a little strange, but I still responded, said hello to Zhao Desheng, went back to the dormitory, washed my face and changed clothes, looked at the time, and went out.
I made an appointment to meet Ma Qiwen at a small restaurant called Lao Ma in Shajiagou, and I pushed the door in, and Ma Qiwen was sitting there smoking a cigarette, looking preoccupied. When he saw me coming, he threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and greeted me vigorously, which made me a little embarrassed.
Ma Qiwen took out a cigarette and gave it to me, ordered a few small dishes, sighed, and said: "Xiao Tang, how have you been recently, I have been fired by a company again, tell me why I am so unlucky, do I still need to be recognized by others for my technology." ”
I smiled wryly, thinking to myself that the guy was really in a hurry to find me. From Ma Qiwen's city, to Shajiagou, it takes six hours by train and more than an hour by bus, if this guy has nothing to do with me, he will not waste so much time. I got straight to the point and asked Marchiwen if there was anything wrong with me.
Ma Qiwen paused, looked left and right, and didn't know what to say.
"Ma Qiwen, if you have something, you can say it, if you can help, I will definitely help you. Of course, don't mention the money. I was a little angry, scolded.
Ma Qiwen took a sip of wine, stared at me with blank eyes, and said for a long time, "Do you believe in fate?" ”
I was stunned, filled up with Madge, and asked him what he was doing all of a sudden.
Ma Qiwen suddenly laughed and said that it was okay, but he was idle and asked me to catch up.
The meal with Ma Qiwen was not very smooth, I don't know why, I always feel that this guy is missing something, but I don't know what is missing. Moreover, after Ma Qiwen coped with two or three mouthfuls, his face changed, saying that he had something to do and wanted to leave first, took out five red tickets from his trouser pocket, said that he had a treat, and left.
After Ma Qiwen left, I simply ate two or three bites, after all, I ate alone, and I didn't have much appetite, so I asked the boss to settle the bill. The food on this table is only more than 100 yuan in the sky, and it is Ma Qiwen's treat, and I don't ask for change.
Just as I was about to walk out, the owner of the hotel stopped me, looked ugly, threw two colorful things on the ground, and scolded: "Young man, I see that you are a strange and honest person, how can you do such a thing." You're here to eat people's food, how can you give me such a thing. I don't think you have that much money, you can give me a hundred, and the rest will be treated as if I invited you to eat and drink. ”
I was stunned, and looked down at what was on the ground, and it turned out to be two dark coins.
"Boss, you're not bored. I gave it to you, but two yuan, you go to the back and take out two dark coins, what does this mean! "I'm also a little angry, and I don't hurry or slow down.
The boss was stupid when he saw that I was angry, and he didn't bother with me, pointing to the table I had made before, saying that I was mentally ill, and that I had to ask for two pairs of dishes and chopsticks to eat alone, and I also paid with money.
I chuckled in my heart, the place where I sat was south, and the place where Marche was sitting was north. There were only leftovers left in my bowl, and the bowl across from me was black inside. I got annoyed and got into an argument with my boss.
It was at this time that my cell phone rang, and at first glance, it was my father calling. I stopped arguing with my boss, answered the phone, and asked if something was going on at home. My father said that nothing happened at home, but the school called back and said that something had happened at the school and asked me to rush to school.
I asked my father what happened to the school and how I rushed back, and my father said that he didn't hear clearly, and vaguely heard that a man named Ma Hewen had died, and the school wanted to investigate.
I shuddered, my phone fell to the ground on the spot, I felt in my pocket, and took out all the money that Ma Qiwen had placed on the table before.
The three renminbi have all become flowery, dark coins.
I carefully picked up my phone, my arm trembling, and asked my father if the man who died was named Ma Qiwen.