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Wu Zun shook his head: "Ghosts may not eat people, the ghost of the soul just now has already run away, and was seriously injured by me, and it will not appear again in a month." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

"Huh? So, the red-eyed ghost is still back? Shao Feng's face turned white again, his two thin lips trembled vigorously, and he couldn't speak anymore.

"No, that ghost ghost doesn't know why it's trapped here, but since it's already out, it won't come to Hashi with a heavier yang energy again."

When Shao Feng saw Wu Zun say this, he collapsed and sat in the chair.

I pinched my nose and said, "Can you change your pants first?" You're not just scared to pee, right? ”

Shao Feng's face flushed, and then he reached out and pushed open the window behind him, and a warm evening breeze blew in, immediately blowing the stench away.

"Okay, you can quickly find us the information about Xu Qianwen and the lost oil painting, we still have business, and you can go home early and change your pants."

Shao Feng looked at the already dark sky outside and said to us embarrassedly: "It's not difficult to give you the information, can you accompany me home?" It was already dark, and I didn't dare to go back alone. ”

Two hours later, we sent Shao Feng home, and a few people sat in the private room of a mutton hot pot restaurant with a thick stack of documents.

The hot pot in the middle of the table was steaming with the smell of meat, and the fat man put a large plate of thinly sliced lamb slices into the pot and stirred it with chopsticks.

"You can't wait to eat, you can eat after reading the information first, you will be hungry!"

I flipped through the information one by one, scolding the fat man while swallowing my saliva.

The fat man rolled his eyes and asked me, "Have you finished reading the information?" ”

"I'm done!"

"Any clues?"

"Nope!"

The fat man picked up a large pile of cooked meat slices with chopsticks and put them in his sauce bowl and scolded: "Then your grandmother still asks me to look at hair!" You've said you don't have a fucking clue, and you're wasting time eating. ”

I looked at everyone embarrassedly: "Eh, my eyes are not as good as you, I want you to help take a look at it again!" Maybe I'll be able to find clues that I can't see. Hey, you eat first, and then watch after eating! ”

The fat man scolded and called the waiter, and ordered seven or eight servings of mutton to dispel the resentment in his heart.

The fat man reached out and took the information in my hand, and said to me while reading it quickly: "These first few pages are all nonsense, and they only say that the fingerprints belong to Xu Qianwen, and the theft has been located." Another is Xu Qianwen's address, No. 15 Donglin Street, but Donglin Street is full of stores, and there can be no community or bungalow alley. In the impression of authentic Harbin people, as long as you see this address, you can guess that this address is fake. ”

I nodded, thinking that the fat man's analysis was very reasonable, but I still asked him with a fluke mentality: "Isn't there a situation where relatives or friends are temporarily staying?" I think it's also possible that this address is Xu Qianwen's relatives or friends' house! ”

The fat man took a sip of his beer, then shook his head and said to me with great certainty: "What you said is completely impossible! Do you know that in the mouths of Harbin people, there is another street name on Donglin Street, that is, Outsiders Street. It means that all the people on this street are outsiders, and there will never be an authentic Harbin people who will open a store on Donglin Street! ”

After speaking, the fat man added: "What I'm talking about is that the people who open shops on Donglin Street are outsiders, if you say that the grandmother on the road is not a foreigner, then come with me to raise the bar!" ”

Mo Jun shook his head: "Not necessarily, can't the people of Harbin have relatives outside?" Don't forget, I'm a native of Kazakhstan, but I've been in the south for several years. ”

", no matter how poor the people of Harbin are, they have their own houses, even if the older generation of Harbin is poor, they can rent a small room in Harbin for a lifetime. Moreover, even if this Xu Qianwen has relatives from other places who have opened a store in Harbin City, why did the police learn that the address was fake after they passed? This shows that this Xu Qianwen is not the real Xu Qianwen at all. ”

I listened to the fat man's words and seemed to have other flavors, so I simply picked up a piece of boiled meat and fed it to the fat man's mouth and said, "Hehe, Brother Wang, don't sell Guanzi, come, eat a piece of meat and tell me what you think!" ”

The fat man chewed the slices of meat in his mouth and said, "I'll tell you if you feed me one more time!" ”

Dongfang Yu tugged at my ear and said, "You give people the first time you eat meat, it's cheap, this dead fat man!" ”

The fat man laughed, turned the information in his hand directly to the last page and said: "After a case is concluded, it is natural to make a closing summary, but the oil painting has not been found, and Xu Qianwen's whereabouts are unknown. ”

As he spoke, the fat man handed me the last page of the information, "Xiaobai, look, what is written on the final summary of the case on this last page?" ”

I looked at the bottom of this information and found that on this page, there was actually a sentence written like this: "This case has been ascertained, the oil painting was indeed stolen by Xu Qianwen, and Xu Qianwen's whereabouts are unknown, tentatively missing!" ”

"Xu Qianwen is missing? What does that mean? ”

Mo Jun shook his head: "It's impossible, are there two hundred and five in the police?" It is possible to write such a summary! ”

The fat man shook his head: "According to my thoughts, I think it should be that this Xu Qianwen itself does not exist!" ”

As soon as the fat man finished speaking, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in my mind, as if he had grasped something and connected some unreasonable places.

Non-existent? Yes! The key point is that Xu Qianwen no longer exists after her resignation, that is, because it does not exist, the police cannot find Xu Qianwen's whereabouts.

The fat man saw that Wu Zun and the others were all looking at him suspiciously, as if there was something he didn't understand, so the fat man gave a brief explanation to a few people.

"When I say non-existent, I don't mean that Xu Qianwen doesn't exist, but that the things on the data don't exist at all! For example, if the police did not find fingerprints and did not look for the address Xu Qianwen left on the company's file, then the information in our hands does not exist at all. ”

Speaking of this, the fat man didn't seem to know what to say, tilted his neck and rolled his eyes and thought about it: "What should I say?" Well, let's put it this way! After the oil painting appeared, Xu Qianwen submitted her resignation, and when Xu Qianwen left, the oil painting disappeared. Let's ignore the oil painting for the time being, because our purpose is to find Xu Qianwen with a tape numbered 30775, so if there is no oil painting, then where do you say Xu Qianwen will be now? ”

Without thinking, I said, "Yuguang International! ”

The fat man snapped his fingers, and then praised me and said, "That's right, the quick-thinking Xiaobai said the key!" Since there is no oil painting, Xu Qianwen should still be in the exhibition hall on the eighteenth floor of Yuguang International! So the current situation is that there is no Xu Qianwen in Yuguang International, and the information we got said that the police did not find Xu Qianwen according to the address, and after ruling out the abduction and disappearance, the most likely thing is that Xu Qianwen is no longer in this world! That's why I just said it doesn't exist. ”

My mind was as clear as a mirror, and at the same time, the hairs on my body stood on end, and a terrible guess suddenly appeared in my mind, and I myself was full of disbelief about it.

(To be continued!) (To be continued.) )