Zhang Heng originally planned to visit the community where Lin Sisi lived, but considering that he had been outside for a long time, he had to postpone the matter, and interviewing Lin Sisi's parents was not as good as interviewing Teacher Li Yan. Easy, even if the other party believes his fabricated identity as a reporter, they may not be willing to meet him.
After all, losing their daughter hurts them again with every interview.
When Zhang Heng came home at about eight o'clock in the evening, his grandfather was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, and the food on the table hadn't moved.
"I sent you a message, so you don't have to wait for me."
"We have to eat anyway, so it's better to be together." Grandpa closed the newspaper and reported that he didn't ask where Zhang Heng went because he believed in Zhang Heng's self-management ability. The two have always gotten along like this. Grandpa believes that children are in charge. The more you die, the easier it is to have a rebellious psychology.
Zhang Heng later asked his grandfather where he knew this truth, and the latter told him that it was when he was raising his mother.
"Then I'll go to Reheat." Zhang Heng said as he picked up the dishes on the table and went into the kitchen.
After realizing that those things would not do anything to him immediately, Zhang Heng no longer used Lego kittens to test whether there would be any problems with the food, but he still maintained enough vigilance in life, there was no way, what happened to Lin Sisi The things with the college students have been reminding him that he is not safe around him, and those people he thought he was familiar with may not really be those people he is familiar with.
After dinner, Zhang Heng contacted Qin Zhen again.
The latter has a cousin who is a scalper, who specializes in buying tickets for performances or events. He is the kind of ticket dealer that all fans hate and love. Especially when it comes to popular performances, basically tickets on a large ticketing platform It’s all gone in the blink of an eye, and it’s not a problem of your fast network or slow network. Many of them can’t be grabbed because of the hanging scripts, and even if you get lucky, the general location will not be very good.
So fans who don’t have tickets or want a good position can only go to scalpers to buy. A ticket of 1,000 yuan can be sold for 3,000 to 4,000 yuan. At the same time, there is also the risk of buying fake tickets and losing money.
Although each platform claims to be pure and pure and has nothing to do with scalpers, it is difficult for them to explain the tricky order of ticket distribution, and the ultimate truth may only be known by the platform itself.
Zhang Heng doesn't like scalpers, but it's only four days before the concert starts, and it's obviously unrealistic to buy tickets through formal channels now. Zhang Heng has been thinking about how to copy his homework and the favor of KFC treats. He knows Bai Qing likes gems, and it happens that there will be a gem concert on Friday, so he simply uses the gem concert to thank him.
And because he was worried that the other party would misunderstand, he and Qin Zhen were always put on pigeons before, so they simply pulled him together.
Qin Zhen gasped after hearing Zhang Heng's request, "Are you going to rob the bank? Do you know how much it costs for four tickets to Little Iron Lung's concert? And you also need the VIP area."
"Don't worry about the money, just ask your cousin to help you get the tickets." Zhang Heng said.
The money earned from racing can't bring out a copy, and if you don't spend it, it's just a waste.
"Okay, then I'll ask my cousin for you." Qin Zhen agreed without hesitation, then asked curiously after a pause, "Which girl is it that made you spend so much money?"
"If you don't want to go, I can give your ticket to someone else." Zhang Heng said.
"Okok, you paid for your boss, I also like gems, I really am a brother, if there is such an event in the future, don't forget me, I will be your wingman forever."
"..."
Zhang Heng hung up the phone. Up to now, he has been investigating continuously for several days regardless of day and night. He still has classes during the day, so he doesn’t plan to go out tonight. After copying homework and taking a shower, he will go to bed early Go to sleep.
In the next few days, he was still the same as before, continuing to play the role of a high school student while investigating the affairs of foreigners. Zhang Heng went to the community where Lin Sisi lived, but it was similar to what he had thought before. He is willing to be interviewed, but he got some news with a pack of cigarettes at the gate outside the community.
According to the security of the community, the three children often left together, but they didn't know where they were going.
These three children should have a secret base or something.
In addition, Zhang Heng's camera footage has also been found ten kilometers away, getting closer and closer to the east of the city, where several old state-owned factories and mines used to be.
In the 1990s, it was probably the last glory of state-owned factories and mines. At its peak, a factory had tens of thousands of employees, and the factory manager was on the same level as the mayor. The whole factory was like a small kingdom. From kindergarten, primary school, junior high school, High school has everything you need, as well as assigned housing and a hospital in the factory. However, due to various reasons, these large state-owned factories have begun to decline. Not only have all the benefits before, but now some factories can’t even pay basic wages. , so the whole city looks a bit bleak.
Zhang Heng doesn’t need to pretend to be a camera manufacturer anymore. If he has money, he can just make up an excuse to find something, and then give the store manager a hundred yuan, and he can basically check the surveillance outside the other’s store, which improves the efficiency a lot. .
He tracked it all the way here, but after that, the red fit of the college student's house disappeared.
Zhang Heng searched all the nearby shops, but he didn't see the video of the Fit anymore, so he expanded the search area, but still didn't find anything. The Fit seemed to have evaporated out of thin air.
Excluding the possibility of supernatural phenomena, this situation is likely to occur because the other party changed cars midway.
Afterwards, Zhang Heng noticed the underground parking lot next door. He walked down and wanted to retrieve the other party's video.
However, at this moment an accident happened.
Zhang Heng didn't see anyone in the duty room, and at the same time, the lights above his head began to flicker, flickering on and off.
Zhang Heng stood next to the duty room and scanned the surroundings. The figures who appeared from behind the parking spaces, roughly estimated, there should be eight or nine people, holding steel pipes and wrenches in their hands.
"You shouldn't meddle in your own business." The leader said in a bad tone.
"Really?" Zhang Heng raised his eyebrows, put his hands in his pockets, and said calmly, "What am I in charge of?"
The leader snorted, "Don't be stupid, you know in your heart, someone asked me to tell you, be honest, otherwise it will be your turn next."
"who?"
"Hey, where do you have so many questions?" The leader said impatiently.
"So you actually don't know anything, you just use money to do things for others?" Zhang Heng glanced at the crowd, and from their clothes, he could tell that they were all workers from a nearby factory, probably because they couldn't pay their wages all the time. Just trying to make some extra money.