Recovering from my memories, I rub my head. Ah, why can't I remember his name?
If he could remember his name and find him, then it would be beneficial for him to deal with the 'yes' organization.
He's the most powerful person I've ever met, in any way.
Before, I didn't know, but now it seems likely that he was also the semi-finished product of the Superman Project, or even a test product closer to the finished product than I was, because he was too good, and I was as dull to him as I was to any other child.
"Ol 'Three, what are you thinking?" Li Fengyun asked.
"I'm fine."
After breakfast, Xu Haoqing called.
"I have already sorted out the information of the buyers from the sales records, collect the Clear Water Room."
Half an hour later, in front of the clean water room.
Xu Haoqing was smoking at the door. When he saw us, he led us into his room and locked the door. Then, he took out a booklet from his bag and handed it over to Li Fengyun and me.
This is the information on all the buyers in the sales records. If Boss Liu didn't lie to us and we didn't miss anything, then the information on the people who bought those high-end paints in the recent years will be here. I have looked through it and found no suspicious personnel. Xu Haoqing said.
He had already seen it and couldn't find anything. My connections and social connections with Li Fengyun were far from his, and I probably couldn't find any clues either.
Taking the booklet, Xu Haoqing and the others started reading it in great detail. It recorded the basic information of the people who bought that kind of paint, including their gender and age work unit, and also included photos of them. The units or companies that bought them had information about the unit's information, nature, time of registration, person in charge of the unit, legal representative, and so on.
We examined them together, but found nothing out of the ordinary. Most of us had never heard of any of them, nor did we know much about the units or the companies, but a few of the local entrepreneurs had heard of them, though we didn't know their background or whether they were clean or not.
"There are a total of 43 buyers here. Take your time and look at them. If you're not in a hurry, don't miss anything." Xu Haoqing lit another cigarette and said.
The more I read, the less confident I became. I thought to myself that it was not easy to find out the background of so many people, but it was a very heavy task, and even if I managed to find out all of them, I wouldn't necessarily be able to make any progress.
Flipping to the last page, there are only seven or eight people left. I want to give up before I look at the information on them …
However, on the last page, the picture of the man in the middle was very familiar …
The third last buyer was called Wei Cheng.
Wei Cheng is our university classmate. She lives in the same dormitory as Tao Zi and now works in the same company.
He wore glasses, and we called him glasses because he was thin and gentle.
The photo of Wei Cheng was a photo of a certificate. He was wearing a suit and a tie, and he looked somewhat restrained.
Glasses, Wei Cheng.
"Boss, why is it him?" I asked.
Li Fengyun scratched his head and said, "That's right, why is it him?"
Xu Haoqing immediately came over, "What did you find?"
"Captain Xu, we know this person. He's a classmate of ours from university, and we all call him Glasses. He's from an ordinary family, and he's only been working for less than two years. Logically speaking, he shouldn't be buying such expensive paints, right?" "No," I said.
Li Fengyun also nodded, "Yea, I didn't see him buy many sets of clothes in university. Although this kid's family wasn't that rich, although his company is not bad, it's not right to buy such expensive paint after working for less than two years."
Wei Cheng's message was very clear. Male, 25 years old, from Heng Wei Real Estate Company, unmarried, living alone …
Abnormal means demonic.
For a middle-class company employee like Wei Cheng, it was very unreasonable for him to buy such expensive paint.
All the other buyers were rich, except Wei Cheng, an ordinary employee whose salary did not match the paint he bought.
Last time we talked about it, he didn't buy a house and lived in a rented house near the company.
Would an ordinary clerk, who lived alone and didn't buy a house, pay a lot of money for this paint?
Maybe Xu Haoqing's job wasn't done properly, or they didn't have enough time to figure out everyone's financial situation. Otherwise, with this old fox's sharp senses, he would definitely notice something amiss.
Hearing us say that, Xu Haoqing nodded: "Eye Wei City? Interesting. Shu Jing, Feng Yun, why are your classmates so interesting? Three years ago, Yang Wenzhao's death caused the death of the 'C' organization and the 'Superman Plan', which led to a series of events. Second Bro Xie Cong died in a fire more than two years ago, Shu Jing entered the clinic, while Feng Yun hid himself, the day before yesterday, Tao's lover, Xue Lu committed suicide, and now her glasses … "
What Xu Haoqing said was the truth. I understood that he didn't mean to tease us, but his words sounded very awkward.
After a few years of studying together, I suddenly realized that they were all so unfamiliar.
Yang Wenchao, who was suspected to be a semi-finished product, had somehow gotten himself killed. Xie Cong, who was a prodigal, died in confusion. Tao Zi, who was an honest man, went into a rage when he found out that his wife had someone else in her heart.
Heavens …
"Let's go to Wei Cheng, the glasses guy." Xu Haoqing said.
He dialed Wei Cheng's number and asked him what he was busy with.
"Shujing ah, it's nothing. Let's have a rest today. Let's have lunch together, I'll call Tao Zi …"
The glasses on the other side of the phone sounded normal.
"Sure, where to?"
"Are you busy this afternoon?"
"Nothing."
"How about a drink?" To ease Tao Zi's anger? "
To relieve his annoyance was to drink a drink and eat with a friend who had passed away in the family, to relieve his suffering over the loss of his loved ones.
"Alright."
"The same place, that little restaurant."
"Okay, what time?"
"Twelve."
After hanging up the phone, Xu Haoqing took out his gun and checked it. Seeing that it was still early, he told us not to worry.
"Should we call for reinforcements?" I asked.
Xu Haoqing revealed a troubled expression, "It's not that I don't want to call people, but if there's really something wrong with my glasses, then who should I call? There's a spy in the Bureau, and the person who wrote on Romu's corpse that night might very well be his glasses. If I call for reinforcements, it might leak out. "Besides, the reason why we're looking for our glasses is to understand the situation. If it's not what we're thinking, then wouldn't it be making a big deal out of nothing?"
Indeed, what Xu Haoqing was worried about was not making a big deal out of nothing. He was worried that someone from the department would help him during the last incident, so he couldn't reveal anything.
As far as I can remember, this guy with glasses doesn't have a temper, he's modest, he's a little thin, he's not bad, he lives in the dorm next door, he's on good terms with his classmates, and he and Tao Zi are very close, the two of them have always been good brothers.
Was he faking it?
Or were we mistaken?
If we were to fight, with the three of us, Li Fengyun and Xu Haoqing, and our guns, it wouldn't be a problem for us to get our glasses ready. No matter how skilled he is, it's impossible for him to be faster than a bullet in broad daylight.
At eleven o'clock, the three of them set off.
Li Fengyun and I were together. Xu Haoqing drove a private car and followed behind us so that no one would notice.
When we arrived at that small restaurant, Xu Haoqing didn't get out of the car. Instead, he hid in the car and observed the surroundings. Li Fengyun and I entered the restaurant first.
When the owner saw us, he smiled wryly and said, "You two came again? Can you drink less this time? Don't fight with others? "This noon …"
There were still two tables full of customers. They had probably just arrived and had not served yet.
Today was Saturday, so the shop would probably be busy.
Thinking about it, I felt a little embarrassed. Back then, due to the conflict between He Jin and Yao Bin, me and Tao Zi's matter, I was in a complete mess.
"Sorry, boss, we should drink as little as possible this time and not act recklessly."
The boss declined to comment. Since he opened the door to do business, he naturally didn't want to offend the customers. Furthermore, I'm a regular customer here, so before Li Fengyun appeared, I often ate and drank here.
After chatting with the boss for a while, Li Fengyun found a table and sat down.
He hadn't spoken since he had come in, and now he was staring at something.
He looked over to where he was looking. There was a little boy standing next to the window of the restaurant.
The boy was the boss's son, not quite ten years old. He had not gone to school on Saturday and had met him several times before when he came.
"Boss, what are you looking at?"
"That child is a bit strange."
"What's strange?" He's the boss' son, in the second grade. Is there a problem? "
"When we came in, I met his eyes. It was a very special feeling. His eyes were filled with sadness, unlike his age."
Oh? I hadn't paid much attention to him before, except that the boy wasn't talkative, and he liked to look more at strangers, and when he first came here he stared at me.
Did he look at Li Fengyun because his clothes were unkempt and disheveled?
The owner came over and asked us what we wanted to order. When he saw Li Fengyun looking at his son, he asked, "Bro, why are you looking at that stupid brat?"
Li Fengyun smiled, "Your son is not stupid, he looks smart."
"Hey, what's there to be so quick-witted about? You're making a ruckus and want to quit school? How infuriating."
"Withdraw from school?"
I asked, thinking that if a primary school student was going to quit school, it must be because there were too many homework. Or was he bullied by other children at school?
I was prepared to enlighten this little friend, but Li Fengyun also became interested. After ordering two dishes, the two of them stood up and went to the little friend's side.
"Little friend, what's your name? How old are you?" I said in a soft voice.
The child looked at Li Fengyun and me and softly said, "My name is Mo Kevin."
"En, Wen Wen, how old are you?"
"How old am I? Does it have anything to do with you? Also, don't call me Wen Wen, the two of us aren't that familiar with each other. Just call me Kevin Mo, what can I do for you? " The young friend said expressionlessly.
Looking at his childish face, and listening to his old words, I felt very uncomfortable.
He is clearly a child who isn't even ten yet, why is he so hostile towards us? Or was this child like this to everyone?
"This child is just like that, don't mind him …" The owner, Old Mo, called out and went to work in the kitchen.