Wang Wenwu was thinking about the east and west here, Fang Zhendong suddenly stood up and walked to the first floor with the little servant. Wang Wenwu thought to himself, why didn't he go back.

Fang Zhendong didn't go to the door, but went to a door next to the stage, and went in with a curtain. Wang Wenwu called his guys, "Where is your thatched house!" ”

The guy said, "Look, there is a door next to the stage," pointing to the door that Fang Zhendong had just entered

Wang Wenwu pointed to the door that Fang Zhendong had just entered and said, "Is that it!" ”

"Yes!"

"Well, don't remove the things, come to the last hut."

"Okay, you."

Wang Wenwu walked slowly to the thatched house, there were quite a lot of people inside, before Fang Zhendong's little servant was waiting at the door, oops, I don't know where Fang Zhendong went, Wang Wenwu could only find a place to squat and wait, to see if there was a chance.

Fang Zhendong shouted the name of the little guy, Wang Wenwu hurriedly came out, Fang Zhendong looked for the little guy and lit a cigarette and asked the little guy to go out, except for a few people who squatted in the pit, there was no one in the thatched house, when he passed by Fang Zhendong, he grabbed his head and put him into the space, the task was completed, Wang Wenwu slowly walked to his place and sat down again.

Wang Wenwu was listening, Fang Zhendong's little servant hurriedly ran out, oh, ran up to the second floor, and asked Fang Zhendong in an anxious whisper. There was a lot of noise in the theater, and I couldn't hear what was being said. Suddenly, the man stood up and said loudly, "Gone!" Why is it gone, have you been guarding the door, not moving? ”

"The little one doesn't know what's going on, the middle master wants the villain to send cigarettes in, the person is still there, I'm there to watch people in and out, the lord just doesn't come out, the villain goes in to see, the person is gone, the people inside also said they didn't see the master, Zhou Ye, you said you saw my master, maybe the master came out, I didn't pay attention." The little girl said and the tears remained.

The person surnamed Zhou first asked the little guy next to him to inform Fang Zhendong's family, and after the little guy left, he asked the guy to call the shopkeeper, and instructed the shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper Liu, my friend, Councilor Fang is in your theater, it's gone, no one can leave now, you quickly call the police." ”

Wang Wenwu listened well next to him, and suddenly heard the man surnamed Zhou say that no one should leave, and said: "No, this master, your friend is gone, you can just look for it, why don't you let people go!" ”

The people who watched the excitement around also coaxed one after another, "That's it, people are lost, just look for it, do you still doubt that the master will tie up a big man?" ”

The big man around him claimed that it was, and the man surnamed Zhou said: "How can you say that a big man can be lost, I suspect that he was assassinated,"

At this time, everyone around was talking, and Wang Wenwu said: "It's the thatched house, the kind with your head down." ”

The man surnamed Zhou asked, "What do you mean by that!" ”

"Head down, head knocked, drowned inside,"

"You're saying he was knocked to death and thrown inside!"

"Don't, I didn't say it, this is what you said, it has nothing to do with me," Wang Wenwu said to the surrounding people, "You testify, this is what he said, it has nothing to do with me." ”

Wang Wenwu saw that the people around him were silent, and said: "The parliamentarians are entrusted by the people, no matter how heavy the responsibility is, it is better to be cautious and cautious. ”

The man surnamed Zhou said to the little guy in Fang Zhendong: "Didn't you hear, why don't you go to the thatched house and have a look." ”

The little guy also woke up like a dream and hurriedly ran to the thatched house.

The man surnamed Zhou was about to stop people at the door, but the shopkeeper Liu stopped him, "Master Zhou, you can't be like this, you are blocking people, how do I do business, whose loss is it?"

The man surnamed Zhou said: "Shopkeeper Liu, you can think clearly, what you don't see is a congressman, can you afford this." ”

"I can go and call the police, you can't stop my guests at the door."

"This murderer ran away, who is it?"

"Your friend of parliament isn't necessarily dead, the murderer,"

At this time, a fellow ran over and said to the shopkeeper Liu: "Shopkeeper, we poked it with a stick, but there is nothing in it." ”

Shopkeeper Liu turned his head to the man surnamed Zhou and said, "There are no corpses, how could your friend of the councillor die here, where did the murderer come from." ”

The man surnamed Zhou didn't speak, and Fang Zhendong's little guy ran up, "No, no, there is no master in the manure pit,"

"You go to the police station first and call the police."

The little guy ran out in response, and the spectators who were originally around immediately got up and left, and Wang Wenwu left the opera garden with the flow of people.

The next day, Lao Qian came to the door again.

"Xiao Wang, the lord is very happy, this is a bill of exchange of seven hundred yuan, take it,"

Wang Wenwu looked at the bill of exchange, and went back to the house where the two hundred silver dollars were handed over to the old money. Lao Qian accepted it with a smile, then took out an envelope and handed it to Wang Wenwu.

"There are two more people here, both with photos, and addresses, places to go often. The old man said that he wanted you to do it as soon as possible, and the money was still the same as Fang Zhendong. ”

Wang Wenwu opened the envelope, both of them liked to smoke a lot, one bought a house, the family lived together, and the other lived in a prostitution house. Wang Wenwu said, "These two are not easy to do,"

"I believe you, master!"

"How do you get it like Fang Zhendong, the smoke house is all compartments,"

"Wouldn't that be better?"

Wang Wenwu looked at Lao Qian, "Yes, is it better?" ”

"Isn't it?"

"I know how to do it."

Wang Wenwu followed the two of them the next day, don't make a mistake. The only person who lives in a prostitution parlor is a person, and sometimes he lives in a tobacco parlor; I also lived with my family and followed a small house.

Wang Wenwu thought about when it was appropriate.

When Wang Wenwu was on the rickshaw in the prostitution hall, the driver of the cart closed the curtain, rushed up, lifted the curtain and put him into the space. The one who pulled the cart hurriedly stopped Wang Wenwu,

"There's someone here, this guest."

Wang Wenwu lifted the curtain and said to the cart puller: "People are there, how can there be anyone!" ”

The person pulling the cart touched his head, "There was someone just now, why is it gone!" ”

"Don't say it, are you still pulling the car?"

"La, la, you're going there!"

"Never forget,"

"Okay, you're seated."

I don't forget that I often go to a smoke house where I live with my family, which is full of pornography, gambling and drugs, and sometimes he lives in it. At this point, he either didn't come back all night, and now he is home, or he just came out of the house to start the day's activities.

After a while, I saw him coming in a rickshaw, the rickshaw stopped, and the little guy immediately stepped forward and opened the curtain. Wang Wenwu followed into the smoke house.

As soon as I entered the door, a guy greeted me, "Master, are you here to play two or take two puffs?"

Although it was daytime, it was still dim inside, and Wang Wenwu said to his guy: "Do you know where the old man of the Congress who came in front of you went?" ”

"Master, follow me."

The old man of the Congress was gambling at the table, and there were still a lot of people at this time, and the guy walked to the side of the old man of the Congress and pointed to Wang Wenwu, and saw that Wang Wenwu was wearing a hat and a mask around him. The old man of the congress nodded, and the man took Wang Wenwu and the old man of the congress to a quiet room, and withdrew after serving tea.