Chuzheng turned the notebook to look at it for a while: "It's a bit like the company's logo."
"Well, I came to H City to investigate this." But he didn't expect that the murderer would commit the crime again.
"I'll check it out for you."
Yan Yu looked at Chuzheng: "I've been checking for a long time..." to no avail.
Chuzheng touched his head: "My network is much wider than yours." Mainly because of money.
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Chuzheng followed the navigation and looked at the outside environment: "It should be here."
The old buildings have been artificially transformed into residential areas. At first glance, they are all clothes hanging outside. The breath of life is very strong, but it is also dirty.
Chuzheng parked the car beside him.
She glanced at Yan Yu: "How about you wait for me in the car?"
"I'll go with you." Yan Yu got out of the car first.
Chuzheng had to go down, took a hat and put it on his head, and touched his hair.
"Baby, do you like to touch my hair?" From time to time, like a cat.
"Um, no?"
"Okay." Yan Yu paused, "Why do you put a hat on me?"
"Block the sun." Chu Zheng said confidently, "Let's go."
Yan Yu look at the sky.
The sun is blocked by clouds, where is the sun
Chuzheng and Yanyu, who are so bright and beautiful, who are out of tune with this place, suddenly appeared in such an environment and attracted the attention of many people.
Chuzheng found someone and asked, "Is this the Changfeng factory before?"
"I don't know." The man shook his head.
Chuzheng asked two people one after another, but neither of them knew.
Finally, when I asked an uncle who was a little older, the uncle nodded: "Yes, it used to be the Changfeng factory, but it closed down later."
Chuzheng turned out the page and showed it to the uncle: "Is this the lo... logo of the Changfeng factory?"
Uncle has presbyopia, can't see clearly.
Chuzheng brought him closer.
Yan Yu stood behind and looked at it, a trace of strangeness could not help but float in his heart.
Let him evaluate Chuzheng's words, that is indifference, it seems that there is ruthlessness everywhere.
But now he saw that in such a messy environment, she could calmly ask others questions.
He thought that she came in directly to catch someone and asked her in the form of a social person...
Chuzheng came back with the page: "This is the Changfeng Factory. It has been closed for more than ten years. This logo is indeed from the Changfeng Factory. There are employees from the Changfeng Factory in front of me, go ask."
Yan Yu raised her hand, brushed Chuzheng's cheek with her fingertips, and pinned a strand of her hair behind her ear.
"Baby, it's nice to meet you."
"I'm a good person." Chuzheng took his hand and kissed him: "Let's go." If it wasn't for you, I'd be crazy to come here.
Yan Yu's fingertips were hot, and the backlog of dullness in her heart seemed to be driven away by her kiss.
His fingertips passed through Chuzheng's fingers and intertwined with hers.
Yan Yu didn't know what the logo represented, and he didn't know what they were looking for.
Chuzheng just asked aimlessly.
Chuzheng gave money, and these people were happy to talk to Chuzheng about the factory.
Chuzheng: "Why did the Changfeng factory close down?"
Employee No. 1: "Hey, there were a lot of factories in those years. If the factory didn't reform, if there was no business, it would go bankrupt. When we were dismissed, the boss still needed money from us, and then he distributed it to us."
Chuzheng: "Did something strange happen in the Changfeng factory?"
Employee No. 2: "Strange? Nothing strange."
Chuzheng: "What about people?"
Employee No. 3: "People? I don't know if there are any strange people, but there was a lot of gossip in the factory back then. I heard that the factory closed down because the proprietress hooked up with a little white face in the factory and ran away with money. This is Gossip, I don't know if it's true or not, don't take it seriously, just listen to it."
Chuzheng: "What happened later?"
Employee No. 3: "Later? I don't know about it. The factory closed soon. Who knows what happened later."
Chuzheng patted the money on the table.
Employee No. 3 scratched his head, feeling a little excited, but he really didn't know what happened next.
He suddenly thought of something, and his eyes brightened: "Go to the small house behind the factory and ask Lao Peng. He used to work with the boss, and he knows more than us."
Chuzheng came out of the room, and Yan Yu just finished talking with someone.
Yan Yuchong shook her head, Chuzheng pushed her chin forward: "Go ahead and ask."
Behind the factory there is a small low house on the first floor, which should be the back door of the former factory.
Chuzheng stopped Yanyu and let him stand in a clean place. Yanyu was not as fast as Chuzheng, so she could only watch her go.
Chuzheng stepped forward to take a look, the door was locked and no one was there.
But the traces on the door indicate that someone lives here.
"Who are you looking for?"
The voice suddenly sounded from behind.
A man in his fifties stood behind, swaying, holding a bottle of wine in his hand.
Yan Yu: "Hello, we would like to ask about the past of the Changfeng factory."
The man frowned, was very impatient, and said with a big tongue: "The factory has been closed for so many years, if you have any questions, let's go!!"
The man waved his hand to chase people away, and walked to the door while drinking.
"It's really... hiccup... Let's go! Otherwise, I'm going to beat someone!" The man's rough voice was harsh: "Why don't you leave!"
The man pointed at Chuzheng standing at the door.
Yan Yu frowned slightly, just about to go forward, Chu Zheng took out a stack of money and shook it in front of the man: "Answer our question, all the money is yours."
The man rubbed his eyes.
The body swayed more arc.
He seemed to feel that he was hallucinating, and rubbed hard again.
Bang!
The wine bottle fell to the ground, the man grabbed the money with both hands, counted it, his eyes suddenly glowed, and the wine woke up.
He nodded and smiled, "What do you want to ask? Hiccup... Ah, wait for me to open the door, talk inside, talk inside."
The man found the key, opened the door, and asked Chuzheng and Yanyu to enter.
The room was messy, the smell of smoke and alcohol mixed, it smelled especially bad.
The man hurriedly pulled out two stools: "It's a bit messy, don't... hiccup... don't dislike it, sit down, come and sit down. Would you like some water?"
Chuzheng and Yan Yu shook their heads at the same time.
Yan Yu didn't sit down and looked at the room.
The man himself is not so particular, sitting directly on a pile of dirty clothes, rubbing his hands: "What are you asking?"
"Why did Changfeng Company close down?"
"How many years ago did you think of asking this?" The man wondered, how many years had the Changfeng factory closed down.
"answer my question."
The girl's tone was cold, and the man was inexplicably frightened by her, and she didn't dare to ask questions.
"If the management is not good, if there is no business, it will go out of business."
Chuzheng glanced at him: "Some people said that the proprietress ran away with the money."