The place where Tang Yuan lived was rented, in the slum of the black block, not far from Qi Lin's house before.

In a bungalow of about 30 square meters, two sets of large and dilapidated bookcases occupy an entire wall on the north side, a single bed is placed on the east side, and some kitchen utensils for cooking fast meals, and there is a desk at the door, on which there are computers, and some materials.

The whole room was very dirty and messy, smelly socks, dirty clothes were everywhere, and there was no floor on the ground, just the style of bare cement, and the steps were full of stains and traces of smoke.

Zhao Baobao looked at the environment in the house, frowned lightly and asked, "Why are you messing around?" Why do you live in a place like this? ”

Tang Yuan was stunned when he heard this, and in his already inferior heart, he suddenly felt that Zhao Bao looked down on him a little when he said this, and then said: "I want to live in a villa and a bungalow, but I don't have a good father." ”

"I didn't mean that." Zhao Bao looked at Tang Yuan's eyes, and instantly thought of his experience of being beaten two days ago because he was a little brainless because of his speech, and immediately made up for it: "I mean, at your level in school, why don't you have to live in a better apartment now?" Are you still nesting here? ”

Tang Yuan sat in a chair in front of the computer, and responded with a helpless smile on his face: "Can school and society be the same?" When I was in school, Lao Wa, who contracted the canteen, was a relative of the director and gave us pig food all day long. Lao Tzu was furious, and casually wrote something in the school newspaper to criticize him, and was praised by the principal at that time. But when I stepped into society, nothing was the same, so I wrote a story about the unknown flow of food funds from the Relief Agency, and I was immediately sent in prison for half a year. Hehe, the school allows questions, but the society doesn't. ”

Zhao Bao walked back and forth in the hall with his back hand, and he could also hear in his words that Tang Yuan was dissatisfied with his current situation and the entire environment.

"Would you like to drink some water?" Tang Yuan asked with an electric kettle.

"Okay." Zhao Bao nodded and asked curiously, "You haven't been in love?" ”

"There used to be two people in this house, I went in, and when I came out again, there was only one brother left." Tang Yuan responded in a flat tone.

"What you're writing now, on what platform can you see it?" Zhao Bao asked again.

"It's all small platforms, and the domain name is changed twice in three days, for fear of being caught." Tang Yuan boiled the water, and his words were as sophisticated as a middle-aged man in his fifties: "There are not too many people who pay attention to the local shop, but fortunately, I can write whatever I want." ”

In terms of age, Tang Yuan and Zhao Bao are the same age, but the two of them are standing together at the moment for outsiders to see, and it is possible for others to mistakenly think that they are father and son.

Tang Yuan's sideburns already have a little gray hair, his face is sallow and bearded, the whole person is in good shape, and his dress has nothing to do with paying attention to the word, and the whole person looks like a middle-aged man in his forties and depressed.

On the other hand, Zhao Bao is meticulous in his suit, his hair is smeared with shiny wax, and he has a watch and a jewelry ring on his body, which may be worth more than Tang Yuan risking being arrested and writing a manuscript for a year.

Zhao Bao squinted at Tang Yuan and asked softly, "In this case, do you still insist?" ”

Tang Yuan lowered his head and was silent for more than ten seconds before he sighed and replied, "Actually, I just want to tell the truth." ”

Zhao Bao was stunned when he heard this.

Tang Yuan looked up at Zhao Bao, and immediately added in a mocking tone: "Because I am willing to tell lies now, and no unit is willing to ask for me." ”

"Haha." Zhao Bao smiled when he heard this; "Interesting."

"You have to live, you have to eat." Tang Yuan scratched his head.

"Come and do it with me, I'll open a separate column for you." Zhao Bao looked at Tang Yuan and suddenly said.

Tang Yuan was stunned for a long time when he heard this, and immediately waved his hand: "What I wrote, you can't publish it on the webcast." ”

"I'm the editor-in-chief, and I said I could."

"Zhao Bao, you don't need to pull this egg." Tang Yuan persuaded softly: "Your father won't let you pull this." ”

Zhao Bao looked at Tang Yuan with a smile, and he didn't persuade deeply: "You came to me to open a column, let's talk about it later." So, first show me the information about the eight children who were suffocated. ”

"Okay."

Tang Yuan nodded and turned on the computer.

"Yo, where is the net?" Zhao Bao asked.

"No, it's a network card." Tang Yuan bared his teeth and explained: "One-third of my manuscript fee has been contributed to it. ”

Zhao Bao looked at Tang Yuan's back and didn't say anything more.

A few minutes later, Tang Yuan clicked on a folder with the mouse, and after finding a large number of photos in it, he enlarged them one by one: "I arrived a little late, and the people of the joint defense had already passed by at that time, and they didn't let me get close to take pictures, so I could only stand in the distance, pull the focus and shoot closer, but fortunately, the distance is not far, and you can see the finished film very clearly." ”

Zhao Bao squinted his eyes at the computer screen, and was stunned when he saw the children in the van who were in a terrible state of death.

Tang Yuan pointed to the computer screen: "Have you seen the big chains on these children's hands and feet?" It looks like they were forcibly kidnapped by human traffickers. ”

"Doesn't anyone care?" Zhao Bao looked at the child in the photo with a stunned gaze, as well as the joint defense sergeant with a blank expression, and his heart was extremely shocked.

"I asked someone, and the joint defense made a record, and I buried the person and pulled it in, but I haven't checked it at all." Tang Yuan looked at the screen and shook his head: "The bitter master is a child that no one cares about, and for them, there is no point in checking it." ”

Zhao Bao looked at the photo with a torch in his eyes, and asked after pondering for a long time: "Xiao Yuan, do you have any clues about this matter?" ”

"Are you really going to get it?" Tang Yuan frowned and asked.

“…… Why did I study hard for ten years just to sit in the office and make garbage? Zhao Bao replied softly: "I want to follow this case." ”

Tang Yuan observed Zhao Bao with a side face, and found that his expression and demeanor could still remain the same as when he was at school, and then grinned: "It's no problem to settle this case with you, but you have to give money." ”

"You make an offer!" Zhao Bao replied boldly.

"A thousand, after all, you have money, hehe."

"It's a small thing." Zhao Bao pointed to the screen: "Send me the photo." ”

"Howler, boss!" Tang Yuan bared his teeth and smiled, stretched out his hand and operated.

……

The other end.

Pei Deyong sat at home, and after only thinking about it for a while, he lowered his head and dialed Yuan Ke's number.

"Hello? Brother Pei! ”

"You add another one percent to me, and I'll play with you with the medicine line." Pei Deyong said in a deep voice.

Yuan Ke was stunned when he heard this: "Brother Pei, tell you the truth......!" ”

"Xiao Ke, I'll work with you, Qin Yu's attention will be on me, and you will have time and space to spread the shop in Jiangnan, I want you to be more than one, right?" Pei Deyong interrupted and asked.

Yuan Ke was silent for a long time: "Okay, just do as you say." ”