Chapter 175 Sister Yue catches someone, old man in an Internet cafe (three shifts)

Chapter 175 Sister Yue catches someone, old man in an Internet cafe (three shifts)

"Fengyan Bodhi?" Liang Bing raised his wrist and shook it, the beads collided with a few crisp sounds, "You said this?"

"Well." Jiang Fuyue nodded.

"My illness has something to do with it?"

"Your illness is a problem with yourself, because this string of phoenix eyes and bodhi can be relieved, otherwise you won't be able to survive now." Jiang Fuyue's words were straightforward.

Liang Bing was not surprised, only a little after realizing it: "No wonder..."

No wonder the old gentleman said "carry it close to your body and keep it safe".

That's what it meant...

"Can you tell me who gave you this string of bodhi beads?" Jiang Fuyue said clearly.

...

A quarter of an hour later, the door of the ward was pulled open from the inside, and it was gently closed again.

Shen Qiannan, who was waiting outside, stood up straight and greeted him: "Is the chat over so soon?"

"Well." Jiang Fuyue didn't look at him.

"Why, Liang Bing slapped his face again?"

"Senior brother, don't be so malicious towards girls." After speaking, he walked straight to the elevator, "I still have classes in the afternoon, so I'll go back first."

Shen Qiannan: "?" Me? Malicious?

Gan! Which eye did she see?

Obviously he was a gentleman from start to finish.

...

After Jiang Fuyue left the hospital, she did not go back to school directly.

She stopped a taxi, "Go to Sanhuan Angelica Bar."

Forty minutes later, the car stopped.

Niu Rui received a call from Jiang Fuyue halfway through and was waiting at the door for a long time now.

"What's the hurry?" He actually said it.

Jiang Fuyue: "Go in and talk."

The two went inside.

"Where's Niu Chunhua?"

"She went to City A to stock up and will return the day after."

Jiang Fuyue hummed softly: "The person I asked you to stare at yesterday..."

"Look, Tianyan and artificial dual insurance, Liang Bing was admitted to the hospital yesterday afternoon and never came out again."

"Has anyone suspicious tried to approach her?"

"From yesterday to now, the only people who have had contact with her are Shen Qiannan, except for the classmate who took her to the hospital and a taxi driver."

Jiang Fuyue: "How?"

Niu Rui shook his head: "No abnormality was found for the time being."

While speaking, the two had passed through the huge oil painting and walked to the basement.

The electronic display screens are neatly arranged around, and hundreds of all-in-one computers are running efficiently. Jiang Fuyue dragged the chair and sat in front of the center console.

A pair of hands began to crack and tap the keyboard quickly.

"Find out the detailed street drawings of Dongcheng District."

Niu Rui was stunned for half a second, then reacted suddenly and started to act.

Before, in order to find the night lead machine, the drawings were all ready-made.

Soon, things were placed in front of Jiang Fuyue.

"Pen." She reached out.

Niu Rui took one out and handed it over.

Jiang Fuyue typed on the keyboard with one hand and held a pen with the other, and quickly searched the drawings.

About two minutes later, it suddenly locked somewhere, and the tip of the pen made a circle on the drawing.

Niu Rui looked intently, the next second——

Jiang Fuyue: "Now you bring someone to this place in person, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you will dig him out for me!"

he?

Niu Rui was a little confused: "Who?"

Jiang Fuyue said word by word: "Your ancestor."

...

Dongcheng District, Xingfu Road, Yanyu Haitang Internet Cafe.

The mottled walls tell the old age, the Tongzilou is not spacious, but it is better than the bright light.

The wind blew the curtains and the sun shone into the room, illuminating the dust accumulated on the rows of computers.

The wall is affixed with posters of Hong Kong stars in the 1980s, and the extravagant love songs of the Wanwan generation are played in the stereo.

"Sweet honey, you smile sweetly, like flowers blooming in the spring breeze..."

A leisurely humming came, the tempo followed crookedly, but the tone was deep and mellow, adding a bit of vicissitudes of sex.

The sound of footsteps came, and soon, an old man walked into this Internet cafe on the second floor.

Wearing a white undershirt, revealing dark and thin arms, wrinkled skin, shriveled and wrapped around blood vessels, its shape and direction can be clearly seen.

A pair of black shorts didn't fit well, the waist was too loose and could only be tightened with a belt.

And the belt is equally appalling. Some parts of the skin have already fallen off, and some parts will not fall off. The skin shavings fly up and are densely packed, making people feel goosebumps.

"Yo! Father, are you here again today?" The auntie network manager behind the counter looked away from her mobile phone and greeted him warmly.

"Come here." The old man smiled and nodded.

Then, he took off the small bag and took out ten dollars from it.

"Playing all night again?"

Like this kind of old and small, which has no style and does not pay attention to decoration, ten yuan can cover a day.

The old man smiled and rubbed his hands: "Anyway, I have nothing to do tonight, so I will stay here and not leave."

"Okay." Auntie received the money neatly and put it in the drawer, regardless of whether he asked for an ID card, she pointed to the row of computers in front of him: "Just open it, and use whichever one you want."

"Hey! Did the system upgrade yesterday? Look at what you came in and out of here."

Aunt: "Upgraded! Upgraded! Replace it with the sixteenth generation, the Internet speed is fast! If you don't believe me, try it."

"Reliable!" He patted the counter and grinned with joy, with white teeth, looking even more energetic than a young man.

It's just a little bit poorly dressed, hair is messy like a chicken coop, and there is only one set of clothes back and forth, especially not particular.

The aunt smiled and raised her chin: "Of course! My son came over to fix it himself, can it be inappropriate?"

The old man had put down his rotten and dark little schoolbag and sat down in the usual seat.

Holding the mouse, he clicked twice, and then he stretched out his head excitedly: "Xiao Zhang! Your internet speed is indeed much faster!"

The aunt who was called "Xiao Zhang" laughed crisply: "Isn't that right? I told you all!"

What followed was a crackling keyboard and mouse sound.

"Xiao Zhang - your headset is not good, please change it!"

"It's hanging on the computer next to you, get it yourself!"

"No way, I'm playing in a group, I can't leave!"

"Okay, just wait, I'll pick it up for you."

The aunt worked hard to change him a good headset, and then, the voice did not stop——

"What are you doing? What are you doing? Going to steal dragons one by one before they are fully developed, is it boring to live?"

"Don't, don't, don't rush, there's no blood, hurry back to the spring!"

"If you want to come back, come back, where is so much nonsense?"

"What's my voice? I didn't hear it, Yujie's voice."

"Lori? I don't like it, it's too squeamish. My old man is seventy or eighty years old. Hearing spicy ears, I'm going to get goosebumps."

"It's not a lie, don't believe it, you think I want you to be my grandson? Cut"

"What are you running? One more time! Oh, do your homework, okay, learning is the most important thing."

"..."

The Internet cafe was empty for a while, only listening to his voice, sometimes excited, sometimes high-pitched.

Auntie sat behind the counter, blowing the fan, and continued chasing the show.

Everything is so peaceful and peaceful.

However, downstairs, a team of people had quietly surrounded the building.