Julien XVI
The sharp and short call for help pierced the peaceful canteen through the earpiece. Even Fei Du, who was sitting opposite, heard it. Luo Wenzhou called back again and could no longer be able to get through.
Although there was only one sound, Luo Wenzhou still heard that it was Chen Zhen, the driver of the black car.
Chen Zhen reported Wang Hongliang because he had eavesdropped on Chen Yuan's phone call, and some speculations that sounded like him were catching his own shadow, and he could never come up with real evidence.
I don’t know if Chen Yuan was afraid of implicating her family and left nothing, or if Wang Hongliang killed someone and searched all the clues in the name of "anti-drug surgery". In short, Luo Wenzhou got only his sister, an old photo album.
When they parted, Luo Wenzhou could clearly feel the young man's unwillingness and specifically instructed him: "If there is no evidence, don't talk to others, and don't check it alone. Call me any time when you think of anything - even if you take the risk of finding evidence, it may not be useful, and we may not think it is effective."
Luo Wenzhou thought that this sentence was explained thoroughly from emotion to reason, which should be enough for Chen Zhen to stay honestly. Unexpectedly, something happened to him in less than a day.
Luo Wenzhou immediately pushed the shrimp plate in front of Fei Du: "You eat first, clean up the plate after eating. I have something to do, so let's go first."
Fei Du didn't say it was OK, nor did he say it was no. He slowly poked open a cardboard box of lemon black tea, took a sip, and felt it was sour and bitter, and it was not for people to drink, so he threw it aside and watched Luo Wenzhou's hurriedly leave with thoughtfulness.
Luo Wenzhou had Chen Zhen’s contact information, but the number just now was completely unfamiliar. He drove to Huashi District at a speed and called Director Lu.
"Uncle Lu, it's me, I'm in a hurry. I don't have time to apply for approval now. Can you find someone to locate two numbers for me?"
Director Lu answered the call for no reason during the get off work hours, but was not surprised: "What number, where are you?"
Luo Wenzhou quickly reported Chen Zhen and the strange phone number just now.
Director Lu hurriedly wrote it down and asked before he hung up: "What's the situation now? Can you ensure your safety?"
"I'm my surname An Quan." Luo Wenzhou smiled slightly without any obvious smile, then he lit the steering wheel, turned from Panqiao to Nanping Avenue, and headed straight to the west area.
The night became hot without warning, and the summer was so hot that it was so hot that sometimes birds whizzed through the sea of cars, almost walking close to the ground, implying that a heavy rain was about to hit.
Friday's evening rush hour usually lasts longer, but fortunately this is the last day of odd and even number restrictions. The Central Business District is warming up on the weekend, and the huge open-air "sky curtain" spreads out dazzling LED scrolls. The night lights are chasing people passing by, passing through Luo Wenzhou's car through the wide streets, until he completely turns into the complex streets of the West District, and then he stops.
Bureau Lu was very quick and reliable. Not long after, a technician replied to Luo Wenzhou. Chen Zhen’s mobile phone was located near Guanjing West Street in the West District. The location of the unfamiliar phone should be very close to him. He had registered his real name and the number belonged to a woman named "Wu Xuechun".
"Wu Xuechun," Luo Wenzhou was a little surprised, "Is he a famous person?"
"Yes, that's the name," the technician gave him a positive reply, "Counse Luo, I'll send her ID card information to your phone later."
The navigation prompted that he had arrived near "Guanjing West Street", and Luo Wenzhou lowered his speed - the reason why he dared to come here alone in the middle of the night was because he was sure that Wang Hongliang did not dare to do anything to him.
A bitch like Wang Hongliang is accustomed to bullying the superiors and being arrogant and respectful, and divides people into different levels by themselves. For him, some people are not worth mentioning ants, and they will be crushed to death. No matter how hateful some people, they can only pinch their noses and flatter them.
Although Luo Wenzhou himself is not a big deal, fortunately his father has not retired yet.
If Chen Zhen encountered danger during the call to him for help, the other party would definitely know his existence. The number was registered and easy to track. Wang Hongliang should immediately understand that it was only a matter of time before Luo Wenzhou came here.
According to common sense, Wang Hongliang will now take the initiative to contact him, test his attitude, and seek private solutions.
However, it has not been until now.
Luo Wenzhou immediately realized that no matter what happened that night, Wang Hongliang probably didn't know it yet. Maybe his subordinates were taking their own initiative.
This is dangerous, but definitely an opportunity.
Luo Wenzhou's cell phone rang, and Wu Xuechun's ID card information came over. He parked the car at the intersection of Guanjing West Street.
Guanjing West Street is a "peering street" that integrates open-air barbecue, night market and "big health care" - this place can only be walked, because illegal stalls occupy roads everywhere, except for "dog riding rabbits", other motor vehicles cannot drive in at all.
The air was filled with the smell of smoky barbecue. The shirtless man fryed the snails in the iron pot and made a "scroll". The special "service staff" with heavy makeup stood at the corner of the street, and did not delay business. The smell of the sewer was rumbling upwards. Not far away, there were still several people blatantly catching gutter oil.
Luo Wenzhou's eyes swept around and was almost suffocated by the crowd. He pondered for a moment and walked towards a black car assembly point.
The drivers of black car "get off work" early and were gathering together to gamble. A middle-aged man with good luck cursed and smashed the poker on the hood of the car, laughing out loud, "How is it, do you agree or not, pay for it!"
As he said, he stretched out his hand and asked for cigarettes from his companion. Before he could even give a confession, he suddenly reached out behind him, handed a cigarette, and lit it for him.
Several black car drivers all turned around and saw a man with wide shoulders and long legs, which was very pleasing to the eye.
It was Luo Wenzhou.
"Brother, I'll find out something." Luo Wenzhou politely sent a cigarette and said with a smile, "Yesterday I limited the number and took a brother's car. I didn't pay attention to throwing the contract I just signed into the car. The contract was only a few pieces, and it was not worth a penny to others, but I had to commit suicide and apologize if I couldn't find it back. I won't let you help me in vain. Whoever saw it told me that I would like to thank you very much."
Luo Wenzhou did what he said, and was never vague. When he said this, he did not rush to ask questions, but opened his wallet first and handed a red banknote by himself: "Lucky, help me spread the news, I will definitely not be able to pay."
He is a good at cheating - he provided the model and appearance of the black car in detail, but the license plate number was deliberately ambiguous, only talking about the first two letters and the last number, passing by, and then describing the image of the driver in a striking way.
The black car drivers have their own organization and territory division, and this information is enough for them to discuss and conclude: "Is that boy Chen Zhen?"
Luo Wenzhou shut up at the right time, looked straight, and hesitantly floated among the few people, floating out of confusion with the false and real.
Under the bounty, the black drivers quickly disbanded the game and silently sneaked into the narrow alley with all directions. Luo Wenzhou lit a cigarette for himself. Before he finished smoking, he had already received the news he wanted - someone claimed that he saw Chen Zhen's car parked on the side of the road and gave him the exact location and Chen Zhen's phone number.
The phone number must not be reached. Luo Wenzhou quickly settled the cash and asked the man to take him to Chen Zhen's parking place - an open-air parking lot outside Guanjing West Street. The parking space was planned, but no one was taking care of it. Chen Zhen's second-hand car was parked alone on the side of the road, with people coming and going nearby, but the owner was missing.
There is the only surveillance camera in the parking lot. I don’t know which naughty child broke half of it, but it is obvious that the bones are already cold.
The person who provided the clue probably felt that he had made money too easily and was a little disgusted, so he volunteered to go around to inquire about where the owner Chen Zhen was going.
Luo Wenzhou walked around Chen Zhen's car alone and found cigarette butts on the ground outside the driver's seat. When the people standing here were stepping on the ashes, they left a distraught footprint.
Luo Wenzhou stood at the footprints, leaning against the car door, and looked around.
Chen Zhen ignored his warning and acted privately, most of the time, which was very passionate. So, he stood here alone, smoking several cigarettes, what was he doing? He was suddenly indecisive about what he did?
Or...who are you waiting for?
At this time, the person who just received the money rushed back and whispered to Luo Wenzhou: "I think you might as well put a note on his car and turn around and let him see and contact you. I heard from the clothes selling there that she had an impression of Chen Zhen. The boy stood here strangely for a long time, and then went to the 'Hongfu Grand View'."
Luo Wenzhou: "Hongfu Grand View?"
"That's it!" The news raised his hand and pointed. Just opposite Chen Zhen's parking space, there was a lit entertainment center with a large sign "Billiards, chess, cards, massage, ktv" hanging at the door, and a row of cars parked at the door.
Luo Wenzhou quietly sent the message "Hongfu Building, East End of Guanjing Street, West District, Huashi City, requesting support" to Bureau Lu. He sent the reporter to a few words and walked around the Hongfu Building. After knowing the surrounding environment, he grabbed a handful of hair and walked in swagger.
The hall was covered with heavy marble, and a few light bulbs were broken under the European-style large chandeliers. The lights seemed a little dim. A few idle young men were suspected of being little hooligans. They were patrolling and smoking in the hall. When they saw someone coming, they secretly showed their gaze.
Luo Wenzhou pretended not to see it, so he went straight to the front desk and reached out to knock on the table: "Subscribe to a private room, and friends will come later."
Then, he picked up the wine list next to him and quickly swept the list of wines that were 50% more expensive than the market, and ordered a lot of them as if he was unaware of it.
The front desk did not expect that such a stupid and expensive customer had dropped from the sky, so he hurriedly registered his order: "Sir, please talk slowly..."
Luo Wenzhou suddenly stopped talking.
The front desk looked up in confusion and saw the "guest" looking at her steadily, with ambiguous eyes and meaningfulness. He lowered his voice and asked, "How much can you designate a 'waiter' for the minimum consumption?"
After a pause at the front desk, he showed a "very understanding" smile, and lowered his voice, gently took out a photo album from under the table and pushed it over: "You can take a look at the photos first."
Yishui's "art photo" in the album is very unartistic. It is full of snake-like faces with heavy makeup, and a erotic photo shoot at the urban and rural junctions is blowing towards me.
Luo Wenzhou flipped the album from beginning to end twice, deliberately showing a little impatient: "My mother can't recognize this photo. Are there any normal things you guys?"
Chapter completed!