I agreed with Lao Xie's speculation, and after hanging up the phone, I felt irritable, so I went out alone and went to the nearby street for supper. There are a lot of mobile stalls here, similar to the food stalls in China, selling everything. Chicken fat rice, seafood fried noodles, a variety of seafood, and grilled fish and grilled chicken.

I chose a stall to sit down with a roast chicken, which is similar to Chinese roast chicken, except that it is dipped in two special sauces after roasting, which is very delicious. Many Thai dishes are inseparable from sauces, and even grilled fish has to be served with three or four types. I was bored flipping through my phone while eating, and by the way, I looked at the beautiful women passing by. While eating, Lao Xie sent a text message: "Can Mr. Yu do it?" ”

When I saw these words, I suddenly felt energetic, but I was also very depressed. Of course, Mr. Yu is a very powerful Master Azan, but first, this guy can't see the end, and second, the last time Fang just kidnapped him and wanted to kill him, Mr. Yu was very angry, although in the end I and Dengkang let him go, but when he left, he still put down cruel words, and Dengkang had nothing to do with it.

So I replied, "Even if you can find it, you may not be willing to cooperate with us." "Lao Xie doesn't reply to text messages anymore, I can't eat this half of the delicious roast chicken.

Walking to my cousin's house after supper, I saw a few foreign tourists on the way, giggling and laughing as they walked, wearing T-shirts with Michael 61 Jackson's face printed on them. For some reason, maybe it was because I had just finished listening to Hong Ban talk about his previous experience, and I immediately remembered that Hong Ban had printed the portrait of Ma Dan on his clothes and wandered around looking for her.

Immediately called Dengkang, this guy was not very happy: "Don't you sleep every night?" "I said it was only twelve o'clock, and there was nothing to sleep on.

Deng Kang said, "Let's talk about it, from tomorrow I will go to the dense forest to practice the Fa so that I can perfect that soul control spell." "I asked him if Mr. Yu was from Ganzhou, Jiangxi, and he said yes, so what. I said my thoughts, and Deng Kang smiled: "Do you want to publish Mr. Yu's profile picture on the Internet, and then print it as a flyer to distribute it in Ganzhou, thinking that you can find him?" ”

I said: "I think that the only person who can take the bait with Xiao Yang to pretend to be a tourist to lure the bear guide is Mr. Yu, and no one else is suitable." ”

Deng Kang thought for a while: "You might as well go directly to the local public security organ in Ganzhou City, give them the avatar, and let the police help you find it." "I said that the current public security organs are not high-tech enough to find people from the images, and we have no legitimate reason, in case the police know that we are looking for Mr. Yu to want to drop people's heads in Thailand, and they will not send us away? Deng Kang said that you should think slowly first, and then I will come out of retreat in ten days. I asked him to send the evil card to Thailand as quickly as possible.

At breakfast the next day, I texted Fang Gang and told him what I had planned. He agreed, and asked me when I would do it. I said I wanted to do it right away. Fang Gang asked, "Do you need me to be your military advisor?" I said of course.

First, Xiao Yang helped me find a teacher at the Zhejiang Academy of Fine Arts, and his sketching skills are very deep. I ordered a portrait from him for five thousand dollars, preferably in colored pencils. The teacher readily agreed, and we communicated through QQ, and I described Mr. Yu's appearance and characteristics in as much detail as possible in words, and after the teacher drew a rough outline, he showed me in the QQ video, and then I proposed revisions.

In this way, it was revised dozens of times, and it took five full days to draw it. The painting of Mr. Yu is very similar, it is almost like a photo. I was very satisfied, so I asked the teacher to go to the graphic company, scan it for me with a high-definition scanner, and pay for the transaction.

After that, I found the kind of irrigation company that specializes in posting on the Internet, and posted this photo around in the form of a forum post, saying that this gentleman may be surnamed Yu, and he is my long-lost uncle. Speaking Mandarin with a slight Jiangxi accent, he doesn't have many expressions and a deep voice. If anyone sees him in Ganzhou or anywhere, please contact me, how much is the phone number and QQ, and those who can provide exact clues will be rewarded with 2,000 yuan.

I spent a few thousand dollars to get the internet company to post tens of thousands of messages online. I changed to a new domestic mobile phone card, registered a new QQ number, and used a pseudonym, which was specially used to deal with Mr. Yu's affairs, and it was also to prevent the possibility of being seen by the bear tour guide and guessing that it had something to do with me.

A few days later, the evil card sent by Dengkang arrived, took it with him, and set off with Fang Gang. First from Guangzhou to Nanchang, and then to Ganzhou. We found a small hotel to stay in, printed thousands of leaflets with Mr. Yu's portrait in a small printing house, and then I posted on the recruitment website and found a few odd workers to distribute leaflets on the streets and alleys of Ganzhou for us every day.

It has to be said that the Chinese lack too much money. During this time, my dual-SIM phone rang dozens or even hundreds of times a day, all of which were calls or text messages, claiming to have seen Mr. Yu, but asking me to pay first, and immediately tell me where the person was. The accents of these callers were very mixed, some of them were typical of Northeastern, Henan and Guangdong accents, and they all claimed to be in Ganzhou. I asked you what street and road in Ganzhou could you have a face-to-face interview, and the other party flickered.

There are countless strangers on the mobile phone QQ who have added me, and the routine is basically the same, all of them are cheating money. Fang Gang looked at this information, only smiled bitterly, and scolded: "Fuck, you have hands and feet to cheat!" ”

There was no news for more than ten days, and we were a little discouraged, Fang Gang said: "If Mr. Yu is not in Ganzhou at all, then the leaflet is of little use." ”

"Even if the leaflets are useless, posting on the Internet will always have some effect, and people all over the country can access the Internet!" I'm not quite reconciled.

On this day, Fang Gang and I were eating noodles downstairs, and the QQ on the mobile phone rang loudly, and I didn't have much hope, so I didn't read it. Later, the mobile phone rang, answered with headphones, and it was a young girl's voice: "Are you Mr. Zhao Ming?" ”

Zhao Ming is the pseudonym I use, I asked what was the matter, and the girl said: "I have seen this Mr. Yu you said, he is not in the urban area of Ganzhou, I seem to have seen him in Longnan." ”

I asked Ryunan what place it was and how you saw it. The girl said that she was from Ganzhou, and her relative's home was in Longnan County, south of Ganzhou City, more than 100 kilometers away from the city. Today I saw a flyer thrown at a friend's house, and she seemed to have seen the person printed on it. It was a few months ago, when she went to Longnan to visit relatives and wander the streets, she saw a second-hand bookstore in an alley, so she went in to have a look. It was less than two minutes, but the owner of the bookstore seemed to be quite like the man on the flyer.

"Are you sure?" I suddenly came to the spirits. Fang Gang glanced at me beside him, reminding me to be cautious.

The girl said, "I can't be sure, because I walked out after only one walk around that bookstore, and I only saw that the owner of the bookstore looked a lot like the man on the flyer you handed out." "I said that you have to go to the field to see it, if it is true, I can pay you, and there is no need to talk about paying first.

"You don't need to pay for it," said the girl, "and you say on the flyer that it is your long-lost uncle, then you must be in a hurry, go and see, if I can really help you, I can count myself as a good deed!" ”

Hearing her say that, I really feel different from those who want to cheat money. Hurriedly took out a pen and paper from the purse and wrote down the address that the girl said. She only remembered the approximate address and told me to find it myself. After hanging up the phone, I wrote down the girl's mobile phone number, and excitedly said that the other party had just said this, and he immediately put down his chopsticks and was about to leave. Fang Gang was anxious, watching me finish the noodles one bite at a time, he quickly took out the money to pay the boss, got up and left.

I bought a ticket at the long-distance bus station and went south to Longnan County. According to the address the girl said, Fang Gang and I found it from the afternoon to the evening, and we couldn't find a place when it was dark. During this time, the girl called several times to verify, but she couldn't remember clearly, after all, it was a few months ago, and she hadn't been to that alley before. I just remember that the alley is a bit remote, not a shop street, and there are not many shops in it, just a residential area, and the kind that changes the windows on the first floor to doors.