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Chapter 380 for a long time, long time ago
This is the second time that Sir Ma and Wang Yuechuan have met the female high school student.
She is obviously more afraid than the last time.
When she first reported the case, she was after the first threatening letter. This time, it is already the third time.
“This time, is it still collected at the school?” Ma Houde looked at the female student in front of him, asked gently.
She could only nod in horror… she dared not tell her parents.
Since the tutor has closed, not only her, but the rest of the students have guessed more or less. These days, students who know each other have tried not to have too much contact.
“police officer! I heard that… I heard that those who jumped in front of the building were all…police officer, I don’t want to die, save me! I know it is wrong, I beg you, I know it is wrong!”
“You don’t worry, we will protect your personal safety.” Ma Houde said sternly: “After we met, I will protect you privately. Once a bad guy approaches you, you will be caught. Live, you can rest assured.”
But the female student is still scared: “Why… but why can this thing be sent to school…”
This is where Sir Ma is powerless.
The threatening letter is sent directly to the school gate. This is what was sent by mail. However, they contacted the post office, and there was no video about Zhao Ru at the front desk… It can only be said that she sent it in an email address outside the mail.
The problem is that they also make people stare at the mailbox for twenty-four hours. It’s just that so many people put things in the mailbox every day. They can’t tell who is who… Besides, they can’t see one. Just go up and ask, it will only beat the grass to scare the snake.
“Do you want to solve this?” Wang Yuechuan said coldly at this moment.
A female high school student, she is the second time she has seen the police officer.
Very cold face… but very handsome. Last time he did not say a word, just listened. This is the first time I spoke.
She looked at Wang Yuechuan, subconsciously nodded… this cold but handsome face made her feel like a little deer, compared to the office man who had a big belly and a beard in middle age. Seems to be much more reliable?
“Then you will help us a lot.” Wang Yuechuan This time said indifferently: “I want you to prepare for a … suicide.”
……
In the face of this female high school student, Ma Houde did not say positively to Wang Yuechuan.
But when the person was sent away, Ma Houde only frowns said: “Comrade Wang Yuechuan, I think you are too messy! How can you let a student do this kind of thing! Too dangerous!”
“I have never caught people, and other students are also dangerous.” Wang Yuechuan said indifferently: “Today is her, tomorrow is another. The list of students on that information is not just this one. But only willing to cooperate, only Now this one.”
“It is true to say that!”
Ma Houde still doesn’t agree: “But can you guarantee that Zhao Ru won’t hide somewhere? She is forced to commit suicide every time, but in case, she doesn’t use intimidation, but does it herself?” Wang Yuechuan Comrade! Do you know? It only takes one time! It may be a risk of human life!”
“She just needs to be responsible for the response.”
Wang Yuechuan said indifferently: “According to past data, this kind of threatening letter is deepened step by step. When the victim’s spirit almost collapses, he will receive the final suicide command… The order is up, the person on the platform is I.”
……
Different scavengers in this city have their place to fix the scavengers… strictly speaking, like a site.
Here is one of the uncle’s ‘sites’.
“Today’s cardboard is so much wow?” Old Mai said a little happy.
The staff who came here with old wheat said casually: “Well, there are more people who have thrown away the parcels and throw them away today. Oh, yes, there are some scraps after packing, and don’t, look at it. What can you take away?”
“Oh, okay.”
Said, the old Mai just patted his grandson – he just picked him up from school, this is the way.
“Xiaojun, you go there for a while, Grandpa will go back soon!”
Mai Xiaojun just jumped out and jumped out. Basically, I will pass by here every day. Mai Xiaojun looked back at his grandfather and glanced at him without paying attention. He quietly stuffed an envelope into the mailbox outside the door.
Xiaoruelder sister said, don’t let people discover… Then, eat two crispy sharks every day!
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It’s late in the evening… is it late?
When Old Feng returned to God, he discovered that the sky had dimmed. Obviously, the light transmitted through the window is not enough for him to continue to work on hand.
He took off his glasses and licked his eyes hard. On the table in front of the table, the prototype of a Phoenix has been embroidered on the raft of the phoenix skirt.
But there are more patterns like Phoenix and Xiangyun waiting for him.
What really takes time is these patterns.
Old Feng was about to turn on the lights, but now I heard a soft knock on the door… This made Old Feng have to subsubconsciously jump in the heart.
It is very quiet here. There is no one to live in this building. Even he usually only drives a small table lamp and tightens the curtains… Who will come to him?
Obviously not Zhou Zihao, because it has not yet reached the agreed time.
Old Feng didn’t say anything, just a light footstep, slowly approaching the small eye in front of the door, observing who is outside the door.
Yes… that boss!
Old Feng hesitated, but eventually chose to open the door. In his opinion, this mysterious boss is probably not a difficult thing if you want to come in.
But he… but why did he come here?
Old Feng is not trying to uncover the strange mask of this mysterious boss, nor does he want to know that he is exactly who it is, but he wants to know, “You…you find me?”
“At least this is not the elderly, no one lives here?” Club’s boss whispered: “We sometimes do some after-sales tracking work. Please be assured, just look at it… yes, elderly Have you eaten? I brought you something to eat.”
Old Feng let people walk in.
The Club’s boss was really carrying a food box, and Old Feng smelled some familiar flavors.
Boss Luo took a look at the living room and saw the sorrow of Old Feng after smelling the food. Said indifferently: “This is the sold noodles bought in the noodle restaurant not far downstairs. The neighborhood here said, After so many years, how the taste has changed.”
“That shop…” Old Feng had a look of memories on his face and nodded. “Well, when I moved here, it was here. Once upon a time, when I was busy, I didn’t have time to cook. I will go there.”
Two people, daughter and father.
Old Feng remembered a long time ago: “Say, the boss of the noodle shop, when the daughter was married, it was also the clothes I made here.”
Old Feng subconsciously looks at the old photos that he stuck to the wall.
That should be a good time.
“They all smile very well.” Luo Qiu walked over to Old Feng. “Can you tell me their story?”
“Story?” Old Feng glanced.
Luo Qiu nodded, with a little smile, “It’s just an expense for this meal. I invite you to eat, you tell me their stories. Of course, I will not delay your meal time.” “”
Perhaps the scent of the noodles in the memories.
Perhaps he is also lonely, want to find someone to chat.
Maybe time it takes to eat a meal.
Old Feng nodded. “Well, what do you want to hear?”
“Well… how is this?” Boss Luo casually placed photos on the photo wall.
It was a woman with a gentle smile.
Old Feng went to the workbench, took the glasses back, took the photo down, looked carefully under the lamp, and nodded. “Well, this woman, I am a bit impressed. Oh… …I remembered, I even had an impression on her husband.”
Old Feng sighed, “very deep impression.”
Luo Qiu is curious: “Yes, why?”
Old Feng bitter with a smile: “I was caught by her husband, can’t you have a deep impression? You… Did you actually know this, so I picked this photo?”
Luo Qiu shook his head… He simply came to listen to a story.
A story of his biological mother, once here.
“Since it will make elderly think of something unpleasant, then choose something else.”
“no, I’m fine.”
Old Feng shook his head and he sat down slowly. “I said, I have what I deserve, I don’t want to hate anyone… I have tortured me for decades, and I caught it. Instead, A relief. If you want to hear it, then I will tell you.”
“You said.” Luo Qiu poured a glass of water at Old Feng.
The elderly was a bit flattered, but did not dare to drink it like this, but thought for a while: “Well… I forgot the name. But I remember, that day, they came together, and they still have a child. It shouldn’t have been born for a long time.”
“Child?” Luo Qiu.
Old Feng nodded. “The child seems to have been born for a long time. Listen to the man saying that he has no time for work. He didn’t even have a wedding at the beginning. So he came up to make a wedding dress. He wants to be good. Compensation for it. Because almost no one brought the child up to make a wedding dress, so think of it, you can think of it.”
……
“…the child is very embarrassed and never cries.”
“Oh, once, when the woman took the child up to try on the clothes, the child got out of the chair… Well, it fell on the sofa, his mother was terrified, but he still didn’t cry.”
“I think about it. Right, that woman always likes to bring a butterfly, blue hairpin…”
Luo Qiu listened quietly, he didn’t say anything, he knew that Old Feng could have more memories, and he also felt that Old Feng didn’t hate anyone.
He also knows.
He has been here before.
Long time, long time ago.
(End of this chapter)
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