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Chapter 94: one finger

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In fact, the person Song Zhe hated the most was Zhang Yunhu. It was obviously his own fault, but it made Zhang Yunhu a famous figure in the school, and made himself fall into the bottom of the valley. It's not that Song Zhe didn't think about revenge, but every time he saw Zhang Yunhu smiling at him, Song Zhe couldn't help it.

Zhang Yunhu was kind to him. In his freshman year, he was the only one who took him to play, and only he and himself could be regarded as friends. Song Zhe thought mockingly, maybe he was too sensitive.

"I'm sorry." After listening to Song Zhe's words, Zhang Yunhu stood up and apologized to Song Zhe very seriously.

Song Zhe waved his hand.

After telling the secret in his heart, he was not as shy as before, and he was much more frank with us.

There are many ways to like a person, perhaps Song Zhe chose the most humble and cheapest way. But he didn't hurt anyone, and he didn't show it in front of outsiders from the beginning to the end.

The love hiding in the dark corner makes people feel sad and ridiculous.

"It's okay." Song Zhe closed his eyes and said calmly, "This world is indeed full of unfairness, but I have also learned to accept it."

After Zhang Yunhu heard this, he didn't speak, but hugged Song Zhe tightly. There was a smile on his face, a sly smile, and a flash of disdain flashed in his eyes, but I saw it clearly.

After a long time, the two separated.

"There's nothing else to do, Zhang Yunhu, you should leave first, I'll let you know if there's anything to do." I said to Zhang Yunhu.

Zhang Yunhu nodded, turned around and left. I saw him opening the door and leaving, feeling very uncomfortable.

Guan Zengbin said: "Song Zhe, since we have already spoken, there is no need for us to hide it. If you pay so much attention to Liu Feier, you must know that Liu Feier has disappeared."

Speaking of Liu Fei'er, Song Zhe's face was full of the word "worried", and he said, "I know, there are people talking about this matter on the Internet, saying everything. I only found out about this news yesterday, I thought Liu Fei'er had just asked for a day off, but later I found out that's not the case."

I looked at Song Zhe seriously, and asked, "Then who do you think might have done it? Could it be Hou Yao?"

Although I basically ruled out Hou Yao's suspicion, having multiple minds is not a bad thing.

Song Zhe shook his head, and said decisively: "It can't be Hou Yao. Although Hou Yao is a bit domineering, she can't do such a thing. I know, she said not long ago that she would let Liu Fei'er Disappeared, because she thought Liu Feier was looking for Zhang Yunhu. But I told Hou Yao and told her that the matter was exposed, so Hou Yao didn't say anything."

"In any case, one school belle lost to another school belle. Hou Yao couldn't take it anymore, so she went to nightclubs and other places to play every day. How could she have time to make Liu Fei'er disappear?"

"Is there anyone suspicious?" I then asked.

Song Zhe nodded, his eyes flicked to the right.

Psychologically, this is a subconscious action of recalling things. Some people say that when a person is lying, he dare not look you in the eyes. This is actually an earlier version of psychology. A large number of experiments have proved that when a person looks directly into your eyes when he speaks, he hopes that you will believe what he said, because the sentence is likely to be false.

After a while, Song Zhe lowered his head and said: "In those days when I was particularly confused, I used to follow Liu Fei'er quietly, hoping to use this to resolve the confusion in my heart. During that time, I often saw a man also follow Liu Fei'er Mayfair, it's just that the distance is too far, so I can't see his appearance clearly."

"A man?" I asked.

Song Zhe said while recalling: "It must have been two or three months ago, because every time Liu Fei'er went home, there were basically bodyguards with him, so we didn't dare to get too close. That The man is about 1.8 meters tall, and he always wears black clothes, and I don't know the rest."

Hearing Song Zhe's words, I dragged my chin with one hand. Could the man from two or three months ago be the one who stepped on the spot? Judging from the cautiousness of this group of people, this is very likely. It's just that they probably didn't expect that Song Zhe had discovered their whereabouts in advance.

Song Zhe continued: "At the beginning, I didn't care too much, because there are hundreds of people in school who like Liu Fei'er. If I can follow, it's no worse than others can follow. But now Liu Fei'er Something happened, and I thought that the man might be a little suspicious."

"Didn't you see any appearance?" I asked unwillingly.

Song Zhe shook his head: "I didn't dare to get too close, I just looked at Liu Fei'er from a distance, that person was a little closer than me, I could only see his back. By the way, that person may be left-handed .”

"Oh?" My eyes lit up: "How do you know he's left-handed?"

"Ordinary people unscrew the bottle cap with the left hand holding the drink and the right hand." Song Zhe said while gesticulating in the air, "But that person is holding the drink bottle with his right hand and twisting the cap with his left hand. I think if he is not left-handed , most people seldom do that.”

I snapped my fingers and said, "That's right, the bottle caps are all turned right-handed. The original design was for the convenience of the vast majority of people, but the comfort of left-handers can only be discarded. If this is the case, then This guy is probably left-handed."

Song Zhe said earnestly: "That's all I know, I hope you can find Liu Fei'er as soon as possible."

While speaking, he looked lonely, as if he had lost the whole world. Perhaps Liu Fei'er is his whole world, but this world has never noticed his turbulent heart.

There was nothing to explain, so we let Song Zhe leave, and told him that if he had any news, he could contact me at any time.

Looking at the back of Song Zhe leaving, Guan Zengbin said: "Do you think he still has the face to live in Zhang Yunhu's house? Zhang Yunhu gave him his heart and soul, but he treats Zhang Yunhu like this?"

I sighed heavily, and wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, I decided to forget it.

Is Zhang Yunhu really thinking about Song Zhe? Does Zhang Yunhu really regard Song Zhe as a brother? At least I don't think so, at least what I saw in Zhang Yunhu's last look was perfunctory and disdainful. With Zhang Yunhu's high EQ, wouldn't he know how to protect Song Zhe's fragile self-esteem

Liu Fei'er knew that this kind of matter involving dignity should be kept secret from everyone. But Zhang Yunhu dug up Song Zhe's life for everyone to see, completely ignoring Song Zhe's self-esteem exposed outside.

In fact, Zhang Yunhu held the party just for himself, to be nice to Song Zhe, just to make himself famous. Using others to achieve the effect of promoting himself, Zhang Yunhu became a male god. Others think he is kind and sunny, so he can meet the beautiful and rich Bai Fumei Liu Feier.

But actually? People's hearts are separated by belly, so it's impossible to guess.

I also hoped that my guess was wrong, so I didn't tell Guan Zengbin, after all, it is better to have more hope in this world.

After a simple lunch, we went back. Sister Mao seemed to have left. Seeing us, Mary said, "Are you back? According to the clues provided by your sister Mao, we found about five people in Dongxing City. Gu Chen has already visited the six places that sell this Davidoff blended tobacco, and it is estimated that there will be clues soon."

I nodded and said, "That's good, as long as we can find one alive, we can find all of them."

"Also." Mary continued: "I have restored that voice with software. The speaker is a male with a slightly hoarse voice. His age should be between twenty and twenty-five years old. The rest is unclear. gone."

Between the ages of twenty and twenty-five, it is rare to be so young but sophisticated.

Who could this person be

Shaking his head, he put this matter aside.

Reported the whereabouts of me and Guan Zengbin to Team Leader Shao, and there was one name missing on the whiteboard. Hou Yao is indeed not the kind of person who can do such a thing. The rest we can investigate are Zhao Dongfa and Cao Jie. To meet Zhao Dongfa, an appointment must be made. We plan to meet Cao Jie who is about to go bankrupt first.

As soon as we walked out of the office door, Mary stopped us: "The phone is coming in!"

I just called in the morning. I thought I would never call again today, but it was only after two o'clock in the afternoon, and the call came again. I don't know what they want to do this time.

The few of us hurriedly sat back, and the process was still the same. Team leader Shao can directly command Liu Yinyan's villa here.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the man yawned big, as if he just woke up: "Hello, Boss Liu, have you thought about what you have done?"

"You must procrastinate when you mention a few irrelevant things." Team Leader Shao said hastily.

Xiao Liu recounted beside him.

Liu Yinyan said: "I, I don't know what you are referring to specifically, or, or can you remind me first?"

The man looked very helpless, and he said: "Liu Yinyan, this is not interesting. When I was six years old, there was a kid who loved to play games like me. Once I was playing a customs clearance game at home. I can't get through the bottleneck, and he happened to come and tell me what to do."

"But." The voice was suddenly sharp and harsh: "Guess what happened?"

"What's wrong?" Liu Yinyan asked subconsciously.

He laughed: "I hit him on the head with a computer! You know, people who prompt people are so hateful, and people who ask people to remind people are even more hateful. So, you have no chance, we are fair. I will send you a gift, don't worry."

With that said, he hung up the phone.

We looked at each other, not knowing what happened, and why he said all this.

But half an hour later, someone knocked on Liu Yinyan's door.

The butler came in: "Mr. Liu, just now a toy plane landed at the door of our villa with a box on it. It said - a gift for Liu Yinyan."

We knew right away that this was what was called a gift.

Liu Yinyan was about to open it on the spot, but Team Leader Shao hurriedly stopped him: "Don't touch it, in case there is..."

But before Team Leader Shao finished speaking, Liu Yinyan opened the package.

Inside is a finger.

A snow-white and slender finger cut off at the root, with a bow tied on it.

Liu Yinyan only glanced at it, then carried it backwards to the ground.

The finger fell to the floor, right against the wall.