twenty-nine one hundred one
The floors where the B&B is located are connected into flat floors, but it is essentially a residential building, so it is still divided into units.
Coincidentally, Room 213, where An Ruqiao lives, is downstairs from Unit 101, the second unit where no one opens the door. Li Peng, Fengling and his wife live in Unit 102, which is Unit 102 and Unit 10.
One is the opposite door on the first floor of the second unit.
Now that the young couple has called the police, An Ruqiao is not going to intervene anymore. Professional matters should be done by professionals. She, An Ruqiao, is just an obstetrician. She should have a good rest and prepare for the next few days.
Days of communication and learning, and welcome the troubles that may come to your door.
After lunch break, I read medical books and journals for two hours. When I went out again in the evening, I found that the downstairs was covered with "Missing Person Notices."
An Ruqiao went to eat hot pot bullfrog for dinner. She only ate bullfrog and side dishes, not the staple food.
If you ignore the ugly appearance of bullfrogs when they were alive, they are undoubtedly a delicacy. The texture of bullfrogs is similar to chicken, but it is more tender and chewy, and has a rich texture, especially the slightly spicy dry pot version, which is also delicious when paired with side dishes.
It won't be boring.
During the meal, the waiter also gave her a clockwork frog. After spinning the clockwork a few times, it jumped on the table. The rotation of the clockwork and the magic of the tabletop made a slight "crunching" sound.
An Ruqiao played with it for a while and fiddled with it twice. It was quite interesting and childish, but unfortunately the shape was too realistic. The color was green with flowers, and it was a bit ugly to the eyes.
After dinner, An Ruqiao went back to the B&B to get his identity documents, and planned to find an Internet cafe nearby to open a machine and check out the cases related to K city in recent years, hoping to find some clues from them.
When I got downstairs, I happened to meet a resident of 101 who did not open the door to the police at noon.
He is a tall, thin man.
The man was wearing business attire, with his coat hanging on his arms, as if he was very hot. He was very thin, and his business shirt hung on his body, a bit empty.
The door lock of his house seemed to be broken. He inserted the key and twisted it several times, but it still didn't open. He tried again and again, but it just couldn't be opened. The more unsuccessful he became, the more anxious he became, and his head and palms started to ache.
I was sweating, and suddenly I lost my grip on one of them, and a whole bunch of keys fell to the ground.
He knelt down to pick it up, and when he stood up, he happened to see An Ruqiao coming towards him. He was stunned, and then smiled awkwardly.
The man looks very elegant, wears glasses, and looks like a civil servant. He has no imposing manner, but he seems approachable and has a weak look.
When he laughs awkwardly, it doesn't make people like him, they just feel that he belongs to the disadvantaged group, and if there is any minor contradiction, they don't bother to argue with him.
Quite a strange person.
There were basically no people of this type among An Ruqiao's previous acquaintances.
An Ruqiao nodded to him, and then spoke to him: "Is the door lock broken?"
"Uh...yeah. Maybe we need to find a locksmith."
The man seemed embarrassed, but he replied. But his eyes were either looking at the ground, or squinting, and he was evasive, but he didn't openly meet An Ruqiao's eyes.
An Ruqiao looked a little suspicious when he looked like this, so he tried to trick him: "I saw two policemen knocking on your door at noon today. Do you want to call and ask what happened? I can
Ask the police to open the door for you, and you can save some money on unlocking the door."
Hearing "police", the man flinched, and then quickly pretended to be calm. This panic was short-lived, but An Ruqiao still noticed it.
The man glanced at her, their eyes met briefly, and then he looked away. "Do you know what the police want to do with me?"
"Didn't you see the missing person notice?" An Ruqiao asked him, "The child in the house opposite you is missing. I guess the police want to find you and ask if you have seen it."
When he heard that the child across the door was missing, the man's hand holding the key tightened, feeling unnatural for a moment.
"Oh, oh, okay, I understand, thank you."
The man's reaction was strange.
He is a permanent resident, and he does not just stay in the B&B for a few days and then leave. Generally speaking, when they hear that their neighbor’s child is lost, they will be surprised and gossip. He looks like this...
It's as if I already knew that the neighbor's child was missing.
Furthermore, most people will not panic when they hear the police knocking on their door. If they have done nothing wrong, they will not dodge when they encounter the police.
An Ruqiao thought there was something wrong with this person, so she didn't say anything more and went upstairs back to the house.
After returning home, she sent a text message to the mobile phone number on the business card that Mr. Li received at noon.
While editing the text message, An Ruqiao took a missing person notice and noticed the information. It said: Those who provide clues will be given a thank you fee of 200 yuan, and if the clues are valid, an additional 1,000 to 10,000 yuan will be provided as a thank you gift.
"Mr. Li: Your neighbor across the street was not at home at noon. Now that he is back, I suggest you ask him. Maybe there will be clues."
Then An Ruqiao received the verification message on vx, and after passing it, he received a 200 red envelope from there.
Li Peng is almost bored to death now.
He wrote a thank you fee on the missing person notice, and a bunch of people provided him with clues. Now he has given out more than 10,000 yuan in red envelopes with only 2,200 yuan, and he has been following those "clues" all afternoon.
Run west.
The result was, of course, all invalid clues, and no trace of his son was seen.
He didn't receive a blackmail call, and there was no news from the police. The thought of what might happen to his son made him extremely anxious.
If my son is good at anything, what's the use of making so much money!
When he saw the message An Ruqiao sent him, he didn't know it was from An Ruqiao, so he felt that it was another invalid message and was meant to defraud the thank you fee.
His neighbor is a colleague of his. He works for the same company. He is a salesperson, and his performance is not very good. He went to work early in the morning and has just come home from get off work. Such a person will have the opportunity to see him today. His son?
But even though he felt there was little hope, he still went back. Regarding his son, even if there was little hope, he still had to ask.
After returning home, Li Peng saw his neighbor Zhou Yang standing at the door, watching the locksmith change the door lock.
Li Peng, who was exhausted both physically and mentally, went to say hello to Zhou Yang, "It's time to get off work? Why is the door lock broken?"
When Zhou Yang saw it was Li Peng, he awkwardly said "hehe" twice, called "Manager Li", and then shrank behind the door.
Li Peng didn't want to exchange too many pleasantries with him, so he directly talked to him about business: "Have you seen my Liangliang home today?"
Zhou Yang became nervous when he mentioned Liangliang.
"No...I didn't see it."
Then, as if to change the subject, he urged the locksmith to move faster.
Li Peng frowned. There was something wrong with Zhou Yang's reaction.
"If you have something to say, just say it, don't hesitate!" He hated to see the old men fussing around. Then he scolded him harshly, "You are so guilty, you can't be the one who ruined our family.
Is Liangliang hiding it?"
Chapter completed!