51 Vanishing Readers

readx; I'm so used to the invective and bad reviews in the book review section that it's easy to guess that the person is paying close attention to every plot and plot in Jo Seagull's story. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info in addition to her message (although it is sent in turn with several nicknames at the same time, but I can still feel that it is her!) and the rest are rave reviews. Before deleting each of her comments, I took a screenshot and saved it, and handed it to Meng Xingchen together with the IP address of the other party queried in the data box.

The other party's IP address is hidden in the author's background area in the second half (asterisk substitution), and the address is displayed in China, and the police can only determine the approximate location through technical means. The numbers before the asterisk have basically not changed, and they are all in Beijing's Dongcheng District. There are exceptions, once in Haiding District!

Meng Xingchen lost a sentence that sounded inexplicable, why was she always so nervous! Then pull me up and I'll go.

We rushed to the Shihao Homestead located in the south of Haiding District, and as soon as we arrived at the bottom of Building 96, we saw the orange and yellow Lamborghini! I exclaimed excitedly, sure enough, it was her!

Meng Xingchenzui moved towards the direction where Qiao Seagull lived, and then said knowingly, do you want to go up?

I sighed, shook my head, and gave the answer on his behalf. He also said, fortunately, it's your own car, if the police car is dispatched, it will be a surprise.

Meng Xingchen said with a straight face, you really don't know Qiao Haiou, except for An Ning, it is impossible for him to have personal affairs with other women!

I turned to the side and said to Meng Xingchen, private affairs!? Do you mean, Joe Seagull and An Ning or husband and wife?

Meng Xingchen smiled helplessly, and then said, it is really a lawyer. Every detail is not missed.

I didn't answer his words, and said lightly, can't Qiao Seagull sleep with other women? When he settled down, didn't he also sleep with Cheng Shanshan.

Meng Xingchen replied, that's at home! Now the situation has changed.

After saying that, the Audi car started.

On the way back, we were all silent. It seems that both sides have their own thoughts and are not in the mood to speak. Dream Xingchen drove thoughtfully as I stared at the phone screen, aimlessly refreshing the number of clicks on the story over and over again. I kept busy, just to hide my dazed state of mind.

Suddenly, I was stunned. A new review has been added to the book review section! I looked at it several times, and then handed the phone to Mengxingchen.

Messager: Climb the wall and wait for the girl.

Content: The plot is basically the same as the facts. Why not write sequentially? Worried about a flat start?

Meng Xingchen frowned after reading it, and then handed me an iPad, and said with a serious expression, check the IP.

I did as I was told. I soon found the code, as well as the address: Leshan City, Sichuan Province.

As soon as I finished saying the word Leshan, Meng Xingchen said to himself, is it him?

Who? I asked.

Meng Xingchen suddenly became excited, and exclaimed, do you want to go to Leshan again? Verify the judgment.

I didn't understand what he meant, I thought it was a joke, so I didn't talk. Meng Xingchen then said, if you don't express your position, it means that you agree? Can I book a flight?

Really going? Who, that man? I asked at him.

Meng Xingchen stared ahead with his eyes and said, Qiao Haiou's classmate, Xu Zhou.

Depend on! Do you know the address by heart? You've groped a few of your classmates. It's about privacy. I replied in surprise, and added jokingly, I will have to be careful when dealing with you in the future, and let you know everything.

Meng Xingchen smiled and said, It's not that serious. Joe Seagull's situation isn't special. Of course I'll have to keep an eye on it.

In the afternoon, we took a flight from Beijing to Chengdu Shuangliu Airport, and then took a high-speed train to Leshan. When I arrived at the destination of Nan'an Township, Jiajiang County, it was 11 o'clock in the evening.

There is basically no nightlife in the town, it is dark, the shops have long been closed, and it is difficult to find a small store, buy a few buckets of instant noodles, biscuits, and mineral water, and then settle down in the nearest hotel. Meng Xingchen's mood was still as high as on the plane, he couldn't stop laughing, and joked with the boss lady. Maybe he wanted to use it as a way to boost our morale.

After eating instant noodles and biscuits, Meng Xingchen's addiction to cigarettes came up, and I went downstairs to find him a lighter. The proprietress was watching a soap opera adapted from an online novel, and I joked that the original book is good, and the adapted plot has been changed.

The proprietress smiled and said in Mandarin with a local accent, My daughter watched it on the Internet and revealed the rest of the plot, and I was murdered.

I laughed too. I borrowed a lighter, and I didn't forget to recommend the story of Joe Seagull to the proprietress of the hostess. After hearing this, her face turned gloomy, and she was completely like two people just now. From time to time, he looked at me, his eyes flickering and weird, which made people feel inexplicable.

When I got back to my room, I told Meng Xingchen about what I had just experienced. After listening to this, he smoked two cigarettes in a row, and then asked me, did Qiao Haiou study here in junior high school?

I didn't come back to my senses, nodded mechanically, and said, it should be.

He also said, "Home is not far from here?"

I smelled something and said in a slurred voice, I used a pseudonym in the book. That's what you proposed.

Dream Xingchen interrupted me, but the storyline is real! He asked me again, won't you sit in the right seat?

I opened my mouth in surprise, and only whispered after half a sound, do you mean that the proprietress downstairs knows about Joe? As he spoke, he pointed down with his hand.

Meng Xingchen opened his mouth and was about to say something, when there was a knock on the door outside.

My heart suddenly jumped nervously, and the dream stars were very calm. He raised his index finger to his lips and shushed, then slowly sat up. The knocking continued.

He walked to the door and asked, "Who?"

There was no answer outside the door, and there was constant knocking.

Meng Xingchen hesitated for a moment and slammed the door open. I followed, too.

An old man stands outside the door! He was not tall, with gray hair, plain clothes, hunched waist, possibly hunchbacked, and a fruit bowl in his hand. Seeing that we were all smiling, he said in a hoarse voice, the conditions of the small shop are poor, and the two of them are waiting for them slowly. As he spoke, he bowed to us again.

Meng Xingchen hurriedly let the other party in, and I let out a long sigh in my heart.

The old man introduced himself as the owner of the shop (which we guessed), and put down the fruit plate with no intention of leaving. With what we just experienced, we have become cautious in our words. Dream Xingchen symbolically asks the other party to sit down. I didn't expect the old man to really fall off his ass next to the chair.

Meng Xingchen and I glanced at each other, and smiled politely at the old man. The old man looked at us and said, "You're from the south, right?" He also said that the rainy season is coming, and the two of you must prepare rain gear.

Meng Xingchen had been chatting with the old man for more than ten minutes, I pretended to play with my mobile phone and didn't interject, listening to their chat, I put a lot of question marks in my heart.

The old man finally left, and I asked Meng Xingchen, this person is a little too enthusiastic, right?

Meng Xingchen didn't answer, ate two slices of watermelon and a few grapes, and lay down on the bed.

When I checked out the next morning, I joked with the proprietress that your husband was very welcoming, and he brought us fruit so late yesterday.

The proprietress had a calm face, and while looking for change, she said, you are really good at laughing, my husband has been dead for more than ten years.

After listening, Meng Xingchen and I looked at each other and didn't speak for a long time. When I got out of the hotel, I said, "!" Hell, is she lying or is she afraid to admit the truth?

Meng Xingchen said, I pondered for a night, and I felt that he was very similar to a person.

I stopped, looked at him nervously, and asked, Who?

Nabeshun! Meng Xingchen replied expressionlessly.

An Qingcheng! Exercise! I said in a heart-pounding voice. I muttered in my heart, he's still alive? Didn't Qiao Seagull say that they were all dead?

After a pause, I deliberately said again, you are really good, you have revealed all the secrets of the organization.

Meng Xingchen replied, I didn't say anything. It's you who portray him too well in the novel.

After this experience, both of us were very worried. Earlier, it was a copying hand, oil tea, Han buns and leaf rake, and I felt tasteless when I ate it in my mouth. Meng Xingchen smoked vigorously, in order to relieve the boredom, I took out my mobile phone and read all the chapters of Nabeishun, and then recalled the uninvited guests I met last night, these two people are really alike. Especially the facial expressions, they are all smiling, and their size and body are similar to what Qiao Haiou said before. Is the old man a feigned hunchback? Qiao Seagull didn't say it.

Dream Xingchen is really powerful! is worthy of being the top criminal investigation expert in the industry, and he can see people through at a glance.

After the few remaining cigarettes in the box were smoked, Meng Xingchen beckoned me and said, go, go and see the girl who climbed the wall and waited.

It didn't take long to walk until I arrived at the place, a small bookstore, but the door was locked. I looked at my watch and said, "Is this the place?"

Dream Xingchen said with certainty, when did I miss the information! Wait, maybe it's late?

But until eleven o'clock, no one came to open the door. Meng Xingchen was about to call the bureau, and an aunt came out of the small shop next to him, and said to us in a Sichuan dialect, are you looking for Xiao Xu? He moved away.

Yes? My mind went blank and I hurriedly asked my aunt when she was moving.

The aunt replied, yesterday. Last afternoon, you guys were unlucky.

Meng Xingchen asked, do you know where you moved?

The aunt shook her head and didn't give any more valuable information.

Dream Xingchen said to me, how fast. You posted a comment at 10 a.m. yesterday and moved in the afternoon? Then he looked at me with a look.

I panicked in my heart, and looked into his eyes and said, "Are you saying that these two things are connected?"

Meng Xingchen nodded quietly, and said, Xu Zhou and Qiao Haiou are fellow villagers who were born and raised here. Think about how a person can suddenly leave his hometown!

We hurried to the small village where Qiao Haiou was, but we were still disappointed, Qiao Haiou's parents had long since passed away. I found the old house of Xu Zhou's parents again, but the door was still closed. I inquired with a neighbor and said that he had moved to the city with his son. My son has been single for so many years, and he has just had a girlfriend and settled down in the city. He also added that the girl had been here yesterday, and she was beautiful.

Meng Xingchen pondered for a moment after listening, and then inadvertently took out a photo and said to the neighbor, Auntie, look, is this girl?

The neighbor stared at the photo, nodded and said, yes, yes, this girl is beautiful and polite......

We were all stunned. The person in that photo is Meng Yarou!

Xu Zhou is really a girl who climbs the wall and waits. He waited, but this girl was not the other girl!

On the way back, I broke out in a cold sweat and said to Meng Xingchen, Meng Yarou is very good, she was still in Beijing yesterday morning, and she helped Xu Zhou in Leshan move her home in the afternoon, and she flew away.

Meng Xingchen replied, it's not strange that people are flying, I just think it's incredible to convince Xu Zhou so quickly.

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