The train stops at the station.

Zhang Wen casually picked up the hat on the sleeper and pressed it on his head.

The brim of the hat is pulled down slightly.

He walked a few briskly steps and got off the train with his suitcase.

There was a crowd outside the train station.

Picking up people, shouting people, making a mess.

Rickshaw pullers lined up in a row.

Some close their eyes and doze off, occasionally someone passes, kicks, and will wake up immediately, and some take the initiative to solicit customers, greeting passers-by next to them, and occasionally someone is said to be moved, so they get in the car to save some effort.

However, most rickshaws are out of business.

Zhang Wen walked out of the train station and walked down the street so wide that four or five carriages could move side by side.

Women in cheongsams on the street, foreigners in suits, and men in coats rubbed shoulders by each other.

The street is also non-stop, always "buzzing" and noisy.

In addition to rickshaws, there are also quite a few cars on the road.

The exhaust fumes were spraying unsparingly, and the hands of the people sitting in the car seemed to be glued to the horn of the car, and the whole street was noisy.

Zhang Wen walked all the way and found a hotel, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he entered the door.

The waiter in the suit stood aside, and of course the service attitude was not said.

"I want a room."

Zhang Wen looked at the richly decorated, even a little overly extravagant hotel, and then looked down at the front desk: "By the window, thank you." ”

Check-in to the hotel was very fast.

"Your side, please."

The waiter led the way in front and led Zhang Wen upstairs by elevator.

Obviously, it is the same era, and the people of Renjia Town are still worried about food and clothing, but here it is like another world, everyone is dressed magnificently, and everyone seems to be busy.

After entering the room, Zhang Wen was finally able to catch his breath.

It was still early, and he was not in a hurry to go out to find someone, although he had a good cultivation, he was still tired from taking the train.

When it was completely dark, Zhang Wen walked out the door.

As soon as the door was opened, the door to the opposite room was also opened.

The other party has short hair, starry eyebrows, a suit vest, and a windbreaker on his arm, and it is always a little cold on the beach at night.

"Hello." Feeling Zhang Wen's gaze, the other party nodded and took the initiative to say hello.

It can be regarded as reminding Zhang Wen that he has been watching for a long time.

"Sorry"

Zhang Wen said: "You are very similar to someone I know. ”

"Friends?"

"I know her, she doesn't know me." Zhang Wen smiled: "And that was a matter of the previous life." ”

The other party smiled, obviously not interested in this kind of accosting, and said, "I still have something to do, and I will talk about it when I have a chance in the future." ”

Zhang Wen didn't pester the other party either, and nodded: "Goodbye"

Seeing the other party leave with crisp and neat steps, Zhang Wen also retracted his gaze.

"Xia Yu Fanghong, I didn't expect Xia to meet here."

On the street, neon lights paved the floor.

Zhang Wen took out the paper crane.

It just so happened that a strong wind was blowing at this time, and the paper crane flapped its wings twice, and after struggling not to move, it simply flew away with the wind, and Zhang Wen immediately chased after it.

From the bustling commercial street, all the way to the slum.

There are no street lights here, and there are many figures hiding on the side of the road, curled up to sleep.

Most of them were poorly clothed, and some could hear their stomachs rumbling as they passed by.

"Found it!"

Zhang Wen looked around, and finally saw his paper crane in the dark narrow alley.

But the alley was empty.

"——! Toot"

The sound of whistles and footsteps in leather boots came from afar.

He looked back and saw five or six policemen running towards him.

"Don't move!" The policeman shouted: "The detective team is patrolling, no one is allowed to move!" ”

Zhang Wen didn't move, standing in place and quietly waiting for the other party to come over to check.

"We've received word that someone is selling contraband in this place!" The policeman shouted: "Hand over everything you think of, otherwise you will inevitably suffer a lot!" ”

Some took the initiative to dig out of their pockets and take out some money.

"Look, I'll just say you have contraband!" The leading policeman snatched the money, stuffed it into his pocket, and said: "You are lucky to have met me, get out of here, and when I see you again in the future, I will shoot you!" ”

"Thank you, Captain, thank you!"

There were many more who were silent, squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands.

The oil and water can't be scraped, and the policemen passing by are of course very angry, and they raise their feet mercilessly and kick them.

This group of people has long been hollowed out by the wine, and they are out of breath after a few kicks, but they adhere to the idea of "rain and dew are evenly wet", and everyone has to kick one or two feet.

"You, what's your name!"

The leading policeman walked up to Zhang Wen and asked.

"Me?"

Zhang Wen walked into the other party, took out the money and slapped it in the other party's hand: "We know each other, forgot?" ”

The leading policeman looked down at the money in his hand, his eyes widened, and he immediately changed his face: "Yes, yes, yes, we know each other, you are my fellow countryman!" ”

"Yes, fellow."

Zhang Wen pointed to the alley where the paper crane fell just now, and said, "Fellow, it just so happens that I want to trouble you, I have a friend who has disappeared around here." ”

The other party asked, "Friend, what friend?" Today? ”

"Two ladies." Zhang Wen nodded: "Just today." ”

The paper crane can find the target accurately, but there are conditions here, it cannot be affected by spells, and the person being searched will not move without permission.

But what is certain is that the person he is looking for has appeared here not long ago.

"Two ladies?"

The policeman pondered and said, "We did find the bodies of two women here today, but are you really their friend?" ”

"Corpses?"

Zhang Wen was also not sure, and said, "You let me see the corpse first." ”

"At the police station, come with me."

Rows of apartment buildings, oppressed like pigeon cages.

Crossroads, police stations.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhang Wen saw the policeman who was busy sorting out things, and the other party was wiping sweat on his head.

Opposite it was a woman in a cheongsam.

A lady's cigarette between her slender fingers spews clouds.

She has a very good figure, the front is particularly convex, and the back is quite upright, with Erlang's legs crossed, and her white thighs are exposed, but no one present dares to look at it, as if it is a knife gate, and her head is not safe at a glance.

"Sister-in-law, do you want to drink water?"

The police finally took the initiative to question the woman after making a mess of the table.

The woman glanced at him, "When is my man coming?" ”

The policeman immediately wiped his sweat: "It's coming, it's coming!" ”

"Don't look at it!" After receiving the benefits, the policeman who led Zhang Wen back whispered: "If you see something you shouldn't see, beware of gouging out your eyes!" ”

Zhang Wen replied and withdrew his gaze.

Big city, it's weird.

By the time they reached the morgue, the two bodies had been covered with white cloths.

"Look for yourself, I couldn't see these women when they were alive, and I didn't dare to look at them after they died, I guess I have no fate with them in this life!" The policeman pointed outside and said, "I'll go out first." ”

"Hmm."

Zhang Wen walked up to a female corpse and raised his hand to lift the white cloth.

A handsome face was branded with a cigarette scar the size of a coin.

Lifting the white cloth again, the emerald green close-fitting cheongsam belly position was opened, a hole was opened, a sharp weapon, the gap was very large, but it was not like a knife, more like an axe, a machete or something.

The situation was similar for the other body.

The two corpses had hideous expressions and were in great pain.

Re-draped the two bodies with white cloth and turned to leave the morgue.

The policeman guarding the door asked, "How's it going?" ”

The policeman handed over cigarettes.

It was the first time he had seen someone as generous as Zhang Wen's shot, although he was dressed without any characteristics, he was definitely a rich man.

Even if you are poor with garlic, you have to have a little bit in your hand.

"Not my friend." Zhang Wen shook his head and refused the cigarette handed over.

"Then it's hard to find, Shanghai Beach is so big, and there are a lot of people who die every day." The policeman leaned against the door and said, "If your friends are young girls like them, it's even harder." ”

The policeman hooked his finger at Zhang Wen: "But nothing is absolute, if your friends appear in that place, I guess they will be similar to them." ”

"They?" Zhang Wen looked back at the corpse that had been covered with a white cloth.

"Dancing girl and singing girl."

The policeman said: "Nowadays, the whole of Shanghai Tang, where the underground dance halls are in control, if your money is really good, maybe, you may be able to find your friends there, otherwise I advise you to make some new friends again." ”

"Where?" Zhang Wen asked.

"Bang!"

Suddenly there was a fight outside, and then everything was quiet again.

Zhang Wenhe and the policemen turned their heads to look out, and found that several policemen had been beaten to the ground, screaming and screaming, and the guns were on their waists, and none of the policemen dared to pull out their guns.

When she entered the door just now, the woman who was smoking with her legs crossed was snuggled in a man's arms at this time.

The other party bared his teeth and shouted, "Who else!" ”