In the afternoon of the same day, I returned to Shenzhen from Hong Kong with Zhuang's uncle and nephew, and then took the train back to Shenyang, I have never been on the train for so long, if it wasn't for the sleeper, I would have gone crazy. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info rested for a few days, Zhuang Ke called me, saying that his uncle couldn't remember to know Wang Dawei: "Brother Tian, do you think my uncle is running into too many ghosts and has some amnesia?" ”

I thought about it for a while: "It shouldn't be, it's mainly the old lady that Lao Zhuang offended, her son Wang Dawei may have met and dealt with Lao Zhuang, but Lao Zhuang may not know his name." Since he can offend Wang Dawei's mother, something must have happened between the two sides, and your task now is to let your uncle recall this incident, otherwise there will be no help. ”

In this way, Zhuang Ke took two days off, and was specifically responsible for interrogation in Lao Zhuang's rental house. I also went to audit for a day, and Lao Zhuang was already on the verge of collapse, so he sent his nephew to kneel, saying that he couldn't remember anything.

"Then I can't help it, you can solve it yourself." I gave up hope and got up to leave.

Zhuang Ke said angrily: "Baldness, wearing glasses, just this person, who has dealt with you, has had conflicts, quarrels, and fights, why can't you remember?" Is your brain full of? It stands to reason that my nephew shouldn't scold my uncle like this, but he was also forced to be helpless.

At this moment, Lao Zhuang suddenly froze. Zhuang Ke said scaredly, Brother Tian, don't leave yet, my uncle seems to be sick again. I stopped and looked at Lao Zhuang. He raised his left hand and stretched out his index finger, still shaking.

"What do you mean? What's wrong with him? "Zhuang Ke was nervous.

Lao Zhuang said: "I remembered, I remembered!" "We hurriedly asked what you remembered, Lao Zhuang said that in the first half of this year, he pulled a guest, the guy is about the same age as himself, it seems to be bald and wearing glasses.

I was afraid that he would remember wrongly, so I asked, "You have pulled so many people, why do you remember this?" Lao Zhuang's face was a little ugly, saying that he had quarreled with the man and almost got into a fight. Under Zhuang Ke's questioning, Lao Zhuang told him about it. It was still in April, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening, Lao Zhuang was chatting with a colleague at the exit of the station, and a middle-aged man walked out of the exit quickly, looking around, obviously looking for a car.

That peer is quite interesting, tell Lao Zhuang that you can take this job, I pulled a few jobs today, and you haven't opened it yet. Lao Zhuang happily went over and asked, the middle-aged man was bald and wearing glasses, looking polite, like a teacher, holding a train ticket in his hand. Lao Zhuang has been doing this for several years, and he is very experienced, so he knows that he has run the wrong station at a glance. There are two most commonly used railway stations in Shenyang, one is Shenyang Station, the other is Shenyang North Station, there is only one "North" word in the middle, often people ignore this "North" word when booking tickets, either take the ticket from Shenyang North Station to Shenyang Station, or take the ticket from Shenyang Station to Shenyang North Station.

Lao Zhuang inquired, sure enough, this is the case, the middle-aged man's ticket is from Shenyang Station to Qingdao, but he came to Shenyang North Station to take the train, the ticket inspector told him to come to the wrong station, there are still forty minutes to depart, and now it is too late to take the train to Shenyang Station. But it's late at night, it's hard to get a taxi, Lao Zhuang said get on my electric car, I'll pull you to Shenyang Station as fast as possible.

The middle-aged man asked suspiciously if it was too late, Lao Zhuang patted his chest: "I'm not slower than the car, do you believe it?" The car has to wait for the signal, it has to take the big road, my electric car can go through the small alley, but it can't run the red light, and the camera shoots me fine. The middle-aged man felt reasonable, so he asked how much, and Lao Zhuang said slyly that it was important to get on the train first, otherwise you would be in trouble if you missed the train, and you would give it to the place.

Maybe the middle-aged man didn't think he had much money, so he got on the electric car. Lao Zhuang drove the car onto the overpass where only motor vehicles can go, and the middle-aged man asked how much it was, and the price was good, and Lao Zhuang generously said that you should give 200 yuan. The middle-aged man was so frightened that he almost fell off the electric car, saying that you are robbing money, and the normal taxi on this road is only more than 20 yuan according to the meter.

Lao Zhuang disagreed, saying that if you can get a taxi, do you still use me, and besides, I can save time by helping you walk through the small alley, otherwise you will lose a lot of money by missing the train. The middle-aged man said that it won't work, I'll give you fifty at most. Lao Zhuang said that the minimum is one hundred, otherwise you will go by yourself, the discussion is fruitless, the middle-aged man is so angry that he threw down fifty yuan, got off the electric car, and Lao Zhuang returned the same way.

Black car black car, if the heart is not black, you can't drive a black car. Almost all the people who have pulled the black job have done this kind of thing, taking advantage of the fire to rob, asking for a price, to a certain extent, driving a black car wants to make more money, can only rely on these two points, Lao Zhuang is no exception, he is originally black and cunning, so it is the most suitable to do this. The most regrettable thing is that he failed to pull the middle-aged man to Shenyang and didn't earn the hundred yuan.

I thought this was over, but a few days later, at noon, he was eating a boxed lunch on the side of the road, and saw a taxi parked on the side of the road, and the middle-aged man got out of the car and glared angrily at Lao Zhuang. Lao Zhuang still remembered him, thinking that this guy was too vindictive, and it was estimated that he missed the train at the end of that day, and he was unhappy, so he came back to him to settle accounts. But the middle-aged man didn't trouble Lao Zhuang, nor did he scold or fight, just stood by the car, gritted his teeth and glared at him for a while, got in the car and left.

Lao Zhuang was so happy in his heart, secretly thinking that this intellectual is useless, just staring at me is useless, and I won't be stared at by you to drop a piece of meat. A few months have passed in the blink of an eye, and this matter has been forgotten by Lao Zhuang, if it weren't for everyone asking now, he wouldn't have been able to think of it.

"Balding, bespectacled men, that's it, I don't know if it has anything to do with it." Lao Zhuang said.

Zhuang Ke and I looked at each other and thought it seemed to be related, but we couldn't say anything about it. Is this man Wang Dawei, does he have a mother? I said, "If this man is really Wang Dawei, then it is very likely that he has done something to your uncle." ”

Lao Zhuang asked: "What kind of hands and feet can this have?" He's not a Taoist priest, will he still catch ghosts and put them on me? ”

I said, "In the past few years, I have met a lot of such customers, who basically put that kind of extreme yin object on each other or at home, such as spiritual charms and other things. The materials used for this kind of thing are very yin, such as dead people's hair, flesh, bones, coffin nails, shrouds, etc., because the nature is extremely yin, so it can attract ghosts, just like a magnet, but the magnet is dedicated to attracting iron objects, and the spirit charm is specifically to attract ghosts. ”

Lao Zhuang heard that his mouth was wide open and he couldn't speak, and Zhuang Ke said: "No wonder! My uncle went crazy at the funeral of my third master, hit a ghost in the elevator, saw a hanged waitress in a restaurant, and was possessed by my cousin at the funeral home, all because of this kind of spiritual charm! ”

"It's really lacking in morality, how can you be so neat? Oh fuck, I have to find this Wang Dawei! Lao Zhuang also came to the end, rolling his arms and sleeves, as if he was going to duel with someone. I said what you want to do, although it's just a guess now, but if you really delay something important about that Wang Dawei, it's no wonder that people are angry and unkind to you.

Zhuang Ke was a little worried: "But the question is how to find it?" I just know that my name is Wang Dawei, and I live in Ma Zhuang Street, Ma Zhuang Street is so big! "I said you should be content, fortunately I asked one more last night, otherwise I wouldn't even know where that Wang Dawei lived, and it would be even more difficult to find. remembered that he had sent leaflets to find Mr. Yu before, and said that as long as he worked hard, he would definitely be able to find it, and taught Zhuang Ke this method.

According to my guidance, Zhuang Ke spent money to publish an eighth-page advertisement in the morning newspaper, and I originally asked him to publish a quarter-page, but Lao Zhuang was too expensive, saying that the funds in his hand were limited, so he had to retreat to the second. I helped draft the content to the effect that it is as follows.

Revelation: Mr. Wang, male, between 45 and 50 years old, about 1.72 meters tall, bald, wearing black-framed glasses, lives in Ma Zhuang Street, Tiexi District. Around mid-April 2007, he took the train to Qingdao, and took Zhuang's operating electric car because he went to the North Railway Station by mistake, and then left on the XX Road overpass, but accidentally lost his ID card and several bank cards, which were picked up by Zhuang. Recently, I found out that I hope to find Mr. Wang Dawei in the newspaper and return it, and those who know it should call xxxxxxxx and be rewarded.