The destination was a relatively remote town, and when I arrived in the town, it was already close to ten o'clock in the morning.

The local police were contacted, and with their help, Zhang Jialiang, who worked in an auto repair shop, was quickly found.

A man in his early forties, one meter tall and in his early sevens, with an inch of hair, and his clothes were stained with oil because of his work.

The owner of the auto repair shop stopped him who was working and said, "Lao Zhang, there are a few comrades looking for you, you should put aside the things in your hands first." ”

Zhang Jialiang looked at the people, and his expression froze, as if he was not very surprised that they would come to the door.

He took off the gloves on his hand and walked over to the man in the police uniform, "Looking for me?" ”

Song Jingfeng opened his mouth and said, "We want to ask you a little bit about the situation." ”

Zhang Jialiang was silent and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Song Jingfeng: "About ten years ago, you worked in Linlang Club, right?" ”

Zhang Jialiang nodded: "Yes." ”

Song Jingfeng glanced at his little apprentice, and the apprentice took out a photo of Zhan Shaotian from the file bag in his hand and put it in front of Zhang Jialiang, Song Jingfeng asked, "Does this person have an impression?" ”

Zhang Jialiang squinted and stared at the photo for two seconds, then shook his head: "I don't know." ”

Song Jingfeng looked at Zhang Jialiang, and took out a photo of Zhan Jinchen to show him: "What about this?" ”

Zhang Jialiang still shook his head: "I don't have any impression, there was a lot of traffic in the club every day, and I can't remember the appearance of each customer, and besides, so many years have passed, even if I see it, I can't remember it." ”

Zhan Shaoyin saw the stitches and asked, "Since you are not impressed, how do you know that he is a customer of Linlang Club?" ”

Zhang Jialiang was obviously stunned for a moment, as if he realized that he had leaked his mouth, and his eyes dodged and explained: "Because you mentioned the Linlang Club just now, I thought that these two should have been there before you came to me." ”

Song Jingfeng glanced at his little apprentice thoughtfully, and then asked, "Then the colleagues who worked with you at that time are still in touch?" ”

Zhang Jialiang shook his head: "I haven't been in touch with the previous people since I returned to my hometown, and I lost my mobile phone once, and the contact information of those people before was all gone, so naturally I broke off contact." ”

Song Jingfeng: "What about the name?"

Remember who they were? ”

Zhang Jialiang thought for a while and said, "Remember a few." ”

Song Jingfeng pointed at the little apprentice with his chin, and the little apprentice immediately handed over a pen and paper to Zhang Jialiang: "Write down all the names you remember." ”

…… After leaving the car repair shop, Song Jingfeng directly found a small restaurant nearby.

He is no stranger to this kind of place, but Zhan Shaoyin seems a little unaccustomed.

Standing by the door and looking at the dirty old storefront, the white walls have turned yellow, the corners are still hung with cobwebs, the tables are also a little shabby, the table is still shiny, and flies fly by from time to time.

Song Jingfeng and the little apprentice sat down with a big grin, and seeing that Zhan Shaoyin didn't follow up, Song Jingfeng turned his head to him and said, "I said eldest young master, take away your cleanliness." ”

Zhan Shaoyin glanced at the neighborhood, and felt that the change shop was probably the same.

He walked into the store with a frown, wiped and wiped the stool with a tissue before sitting down.

The dish was ordered by Song Jingfeng, boiled fish, back to the pot meat, and a stack of small green vegetables.

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The soup was in a large pot and served for free, and the apprentice got up and scooped a bowl for each of them.

Song Jingfeng took a big sip of the bowl, but Zhan Shaoyin stared at the soup bowl for a while, the soup bowl was missing a small mouthful, and there were stains on it that couldn't be washed off, and there were some oil beads floating on the soup, anyway, he didn't feel much appetite when he looked at it, so even if he was a little thirsty, he didn't reach out to serve the bowl.

Song Jingfeng drank the soup in the bowl in one go, and asked the little apprentice, "What do you see?" ”

The apprentice took a sip of soup, put down the bowl and said, "Master, you don't need to study psychology to see this, right?"

is obviously lying, he must know the two big brothers in the photo, but he is deliberately hiding something. ”

Song Jingfeng looked at the list left by Zhang Jialiang and muttered to himself: "Then do you want to check these people?" ”

Zhan Shaoyin was silent and said, "I don't think it's necessary, what does Zhang Jialiang do?" ”

The apprentice and Song Jingfeng glanced at each other, and then replied, "Auto repair." ”

Zhan Shaoyin: "That means that he is familiar with the structure of the vehicle, understands the vehicle and has the opportunity to get the vehicle key, I think it is him." ”

Song Jingfeng nodded thoughtfully: "It makes sense, but he shouldn't have a reason to attack your two brothers, someone must have instructed him to do this behind his back, and the reason why he concealed it may be to shield the person behind it." ”

Zhan Shaoyin: "Then this is good news, at least it shows that he knows the truth, and he just needs to find a way to pry his mouth open." ”

Song Jingfeng: "It seems that I will have to go to the police station later to understand his current family situation so that I can find his weakness and negotiate with him." ”

This meal Zhan Shaoyin naturally didn't eat happily, he usually didn't eat pork much, and the taste was relatively light, and the dishes ordered by Song Jingfeng were barely able to eat the small green vegetables.

It was the first time for him to come to this kind of small restaurant, and he was not very satisfied with the surrounding environment, so he naturally didn't eat much, and he didn't even drink a sip of tea, so he got up and bought three bottles of mineral water at the convenience store next to him.

Song Jingfeng walked out of the restaurant with a full burp, stretched out his hand to take the water handed by Zhan Shaoyin, yawned and said, "I'm sleepy when I get up too early." ”

The apprentice immediately pointed to a dilapidated building across the road and said, "There is an hourly room over there, why don't we go and take a rest?" ”

Song Jingfeng glanced at Zhan Shaoyin with a smile, and said meaningfully: "I'm afraid that some people won't be able to sleep if they go, so I still won't waste that money." ”

After leaving the restaurant, the three returned to the police station and learned that Zhang Jialiang had been married for nine years and now has a son and a daughter, both of whom are in elementary school.

After inquiring about Zhang Jialiang's current residence, the three of them went directly.

The destination was a seven-storey staircase house, a little old, rusty everywhere, and the corridors were damp and narrow, and smelled musty.

knocked on the door of a room on the sixth floor, and the door was opened by a woman in her thirties, who looked gentle and virtuous, and should be Zhang Jialiang's wife.

Looking at the uniformed policeman outside the door, the woman was obviously a little restrained, and said with some concern: "...... Is there anything wrong with the police comrade? ”

"Does Zhang Jialiang live here?"

The woman nodded stupidly: "Yes, I am his wife, he ...... Is something wrong? ”

Song Jingfeng smiled and said, "No, we just came here to inquire about some things." ”

"Oh......" The woman wiped her hands on the apron she was reaching, and leaned sideways to say, "Come in and sit, the place is small, don't dislike it." ”