Chapter 894

Yang Xiaobao sat back in his chair, leaned his back comfortably, raised his legs again, and said leisurely, "of course it's true."

Gao Sihai's eyes radiated the light of surprise, and immediately turned into the color of suspicion, sneering scornfully.

"No way! Since I got a firm foothold in Nanyang, I have sent people home many times to find my son's whereabouts. I have come back to China many times to do this. Over the past 20 years, I have thought of countless ways, spent countless manpower, and have never had any useful information. You know, I have a son whose whereabouts are unknown, which should be the latest thing. I sent so many people to do things that I couldn't do in 20 years. Why should I believe you can do it in a few days? It's not easy to find someone in the vast sea of people? "

Yang Xiaobao laughed and looked at Gao Sihai sarcastically: "are you sure I can't do what so many people can't do in 20 years? And how do you sit here? "

Gao Sihai lowered his head and said nothing. He had to admit that Yang Xiaobao's words were harsh, but they were true. After he committed the murder in Zhongzhou city that shocked the whole country, he has been registered with the Ministry of public security of China since then. The Chinese military police and the international criminal police have pursued him for so many years, but they still can't figure out what to do with themselves? It was the unknown and enigmatic young man who caught himself - it didn't take him a few days.

"Yang Xiaobao." Gao Sihai felt some hope in his heart, so he slowed down his tone, gazed at Yang Xiaobao and said, "then please tell me, why should I believe that what you said about finding my son is true?"

"It's very simple. As soon as you hear how I found your son's whereabouts, you will immediately believe what I said is true." Yang Xiaobao said with a smile: "then you will feel stupid. You will feel that it is natural for you to be defeated by me. Of course, you are convinced."

Gao Sihai is concerned about his son's feelings. He has no time to refute Yang Xiaobao. His two nostrils hum to the sky as an answer.

"... after I decided to look for your son's whereabouts, I immediately began to think about how to look for him. Of course, ordinary methods can't, you must have tried. With your financial resources and energy, any easy way to find people, you must have exhausted. For example, we can entrust others to put advertisements on TV and newspapers, send people to post notices at stations and docks, and so on. You must have done that, haven't you? " Yang Xiaobao asked, looking at Gao Sihai with a smile.

"It's not just advertising and putting up people's notices." Gao Sihai gave a wry smile, shook his head and said, "even I've learned the way that the U.S. government prints playing cards to catch wanted criminals. I also specially instructed my subordinates to buy a poker factory in China, and make a lot of people seeking cards at a loss every year - 54 cards are all printed with photos of my son when he was a child. It's almost ten years. I've lost tens of millions of dollars to this poker factory every year, but it's still useless. "

Hearing Gao Sihai's own account of his efforts to find his son over the years, Yang Xiaobao can't help feeling moved and mixed. Gao Sihai, as a hero who once reigned in Nanyang for 20 years, was mean, vicious, insidious, cruel and surly, and had no affection for his disciples.

It's no exaggeration to use the eight words of "many evils, unforgivable" to describe his half life. But even though he was so bad, he still had a deep concern for his own son as a father.

Yang Xiaobao nodded and said seriously: "Gao Sihai, I'd like to apologize for a sentence I scolded before. I used to call you "Gao Lao Gou" and say that you are not human. Now it seems that you are at least a person, because you also know how to care about your son. Of course, you are the scum of people, but scum is also a person. "

This kind of apology sounds more like curse, how to listen to how uncomfortable, Gao Sihai can't smile bitterly. At this time, he did not care to retort angrily. He pulled his face and said haughtily, "Yang Xiaobao, don't scold the mouse or the mulberry here. I don't need other people to comment on what I have done. Whether I am human or animal, it has nothing to do with you. You just need to tell me how you found my son. If you can't tell me, don't make fun of me here! "

"It seems that you are worried. I understand you. After all, I haven't heard from your son for 20 years." Yang Xiaobao nodded his head and said faintly: "in fact, my way to find your son is very simple: do you know that there is a government organ called the police station? You can find the identity information of anyone you want to know there. Of course, if you have to be able to do it

Gao Sihai was stunned for a few seconds, then he raised his head and burst into laughter. The laughter reverberated in the whole ward, and the tears almost came out. This included the scorn and ridicule of Yang Xiaobao, and more importantly, the disappointment: what the other party said brought the news about his son was just a hoax, a lie, and the glimmer of hope just ignited was shattered.

After a long time, Gao Sihai stopped laughing and said coldly, "Yang Xiaobao, your deception ability has declined. Do you think I would be so stupid that I didn't even think of it? In the police stations of dozens of provinces and cities in China, I have entrusted my subordinates to check almost all of them through various relationships and spend a lot of money. Except for finding out more than a dozen people with the same name as my son, there's no bullshit clue. If you say you can find it by checking your household registration, it's insulting my intelligence. "

"I really want to insult your intelligence today." Looking at Gao Sihai, Yang Xiaobao's eyes were full of sarcasm and said with a smile, "you go to the police station to investigate people. It's according to your son's age and name, right?"

Gao Sihai looks at Yang Xiaobao impatiently, which means nonsense. Otherwise, how can he check?

Yang Xiaobao nodded and asked, "the name you gave your son is Gao Xiaohai. Is that right? Two years after you fled to Nanyang alone in the massacre, your wife couldn't bear the discrimination and pressure of the villagers and drowned herself in a river. Then your son Gao Xiaohai disappeared - he was six years old, isn't that right? "

Gao Sihai was not surprised that Yang Xiaobao knew these materials. They were all found in the files of the "Zhongzhou Massacre" 20 years ago, and the other party had no difficulty in learning about them.

"That's right." Gao Sihai nodded, snorted and said, "so what? With this, whatever cats and dogs know, you can find a flower through the police station? "

Yang Xiaobao said coldly: "then I'll tell you that you can't find out because he changed his name - do you think it's easy to bear the pressure of the father of a demon murderer who kills people all over the house?

Can you imagine what that means to a six-year-old? To change your name, not your surname, or not your name is to evade and fight against you. You can't think of this possibility, but you don't want to face it. Of course, you have no other way. You are not Gao Banxian. You can't guess what name your son has changed. You can only look for your "Gao Xiaohai" with a glimmer of hope. "

Gao Sihai felt a little pain in his eyes, and then hummed coldly: "Yang Xiaobao, can't you come here today to teach me this old dog's moral character?"

"Of course not!" Yang Xiaobao burst out laughing, "I want to say, do you know your son's name now?"

"What's your name?" Gao Sihai's eyebrows are slightly shrunken.

Yang Xiaobao said lightly: "it's Wang henhai. If I guess correctly, he took the name himself. He was six years old when your wife left home after her death. It's not too small for such a big child. At least he knows a little about the world. "

"Wang henhai, Wang henhai..." Gao Sihai was stunned and mumbled the name several times. Then he felt as if he had been stabbed by something sharp, and suddenly he was shocked. To hate the sea is to hate oneself. Wang's surname is his mother's surname. If he changes his surname to Wang instead of Gao, he doesn't want to recognize himself as a father any more.

Gao Sihai closed his eyes and felt sharp pain in his heart. But he soon forced himself to calm down. He raised his head to stare at Yang Xiaobao and said with a sneer, "with a name, you want me to believe that you have found it? Why can't you make up the name? It's just that you see that people are so poisonous that they just stab me in the pain. "

"Well, let's not play the game." Yang Xiaobao took out a picture from his mobile phone and handed it to Gao Sihai. He said lazily, "is it your son? You can see it at a glance?"

Gao Sihai can't wait to hold Yang Xiaobao's mobile phone with his injured hands. After only one look, he was sure that the heroic young man in this picture was the only son he had been looking for for for more than ten years. In fact, his face is not particularly similar to his youth, but the stubborn breath between his eyebrows and eyes is exactly the same.

"How did you find it?" Gao Sihai asked suspiciously, suppressing his intense excitement. Although he has intuitively determined that this is his son, he still can't completely believe it - you have to keep an eye on a more difficult character like Yang Xiaobao.

Yang Xiaobao shrugged and wrote lightly: "it's simple. That's what I just told you: check your account. However, it is not like you to check your son's registered permanent residence, but on the other hand, to check who has checked your registered permanent residence, including your file information and so on. "

"In the file system of the police station, there are records of who has access to what files. I'll find out the list of all the people who have read your files, then exclude those who are related to the case, and then find the rest of the people who have no official reasons and have nothing to do with it. I'll find your son by following suit. "

"You just want to check your son, but you don't think your son is probably checking you too - you don't understand the advanced way of doing things like reverse thinking. So you see, am I really insulting your intelligence? "