Netherworld Investigator Chapter 563: The bald head has a strong demand

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During the vigorous verdict of the Yu Yin case, our special case team happened to receive the first bonus, so we ‘corrupted and lost’ for a few days.

I went shopping with Huang Xiaotao and ate delicious food. Huang Xiaotao said that it would be nice if we could be so leisurely every day. Of course, this is impossible. Besides, we are not people who like to be leisurely in our bones.

One day at the end of October, I was clearing the shelves in the store, and suddenly I noticed a shiny thing dangling into the store. It turned out to be a big bald head.

I immediately knew who it was, and walked over to say hello. Bald Qiang wore a leather jacket and jeans today, with Peppa Pig tattooed on his chest. This social costume scared the shop assistants so much that they thought someone was looking for the ballast!

As soon as Bald Qiang saw me, his eyes narrowed and he said: "Brother Song, I haven't come to Daxi since you opened the shop. I'm really sorry. I still have some contacts in Nanjiang City. If Song Brother wants to expand the market, How about I set up a line for you with some big bosses?"

I smiled: "Small sanitary napkin store, expand the market, just distribute more flyers at the intersection. By the way, you can go to the Sanbao Hall for everything, what can you do with me?"

Bald Qiang scratched his head in embarrassment: "Look at what you said, can't I come to you if I have nothing to do? If I have time, I want to treat you to a meal."

As soon as I looked at it, I saw that he had something to ask me for. I thought about asking him to help a while ago, and after I agreed to invite him to dinner, I forgot. I felt a little sad, so I agreed.

I handed the shop to the clerk, and went to a restaurant with Bald Qiang. I noticed that he neither drove nor brought his little brother this time. After seated, we simply ordered a few dishes, and bald-headed and asked me: "Song brother, we are also very close friends, but we didn’t have a good chat. Have you talked about your girlfriend?"

I nodded: "Yes, that officer Huang is."

He made a surprised expression: "No, Song Ge is indeed not an ordinary person, good-looking, good-looking, and Officer Huang is a superb stunner!"

I waved my hand in embarrassment: "It's all right, let's talk about business!"

"It's nothing serious, I just stopped by to come and play with you today."

I looked at him up and down, thinking that he might have encountered a gang fight, then I can't help him.

After the dishes are ready, we ate some casually. Bald Qiang keeps talking about him. He is a very talkative person. I only need to promise a few "um um oh oh" and he will have a good chat. , It's easy to get along with each other.

Seeing that the food is almost the same, I put down my chopsticks and said: "If you want to be honest, you are here for Chu Yan's business, right?"

Bald Qiang stood up suddenly and bent down in the aisle. I was shocked: "What are you doing?"

"Brother Song, you are a true god, I want to kowtow to you!"

I smiled: "It's all right, sit down and talk, kowtow, don't I want face?"

Bald Qiang took the seat: "But, how did Song Ge guess? Can you see through what I'm thinking."

I said mysteriously: "It’s not a year or a festival, you suddenly came to me, you must have something to ask! But you have never begged me for a gang thing, and you’ve been managing a hotel recently, so I’m sure you won’t be involved. What disputes. I noticed that you didn’t bring your little brother. It should be a private matter and you don’t want your subordinates to know. What would it be? Besides, words are the seedlings of the heart. When a person hides his thoughts, talk and behave. Then you would unintentionally reveal it. As soon as you came in, you asked me about my emotional affairs. So why did you ask this? Also, there was a girl who was about the same age as Chu Yan just next door, and you looked at her. Then I sighed, so I thought, you can find me something to do with Chu Yan!"

Bald Qiang gave a thumbs up admiringly: "Brother Song is really amazing, nothing to say, I will toast you with tea instead of wine!"

I said: "Okay, let's talk straight!"

I know that if I don't point out clearly, he might not speak actively because of his character. It's almost an open secret that Bald Qiang has a crush on Chu Yan, but he has never confessed it personally.

Bald-headed Qiang's face suddenly turned red as if he had drunk wine, and he muttered: "Song Ge, Chu Yan, she... Chu Yan, she..."

I comforted him and said: "You don't have to worry, I have known your thoughts a long time ago, Tiehan is tender, what is there to be ashamed of."

The bald head scratched his head forcibly and smirked: "I know I can't hide it from you, I can't say it, you should watch it for yourself!"

Baldhead took out his phone and turned out a photo. There was a letter on it, written in graceful font: "Dad, the doctor said I only have a one-month life span, and I don’t want to face the window at the end of my life. Seeing the same scenery, I hope to be able to go out for a walk, look at the forest, look at the sea, don't have to miss me, treat me as a flying butterfly, and be your daughter in the next life. Chu Yan who loves you forever. "

After reading the letter, I raised my head in astonishment, and my bald head forced me to talk about what happened--

Since the necrophilia case, Bald Qiang seems to be sick, and he has an indescribable feeling in his heart. As long as he goes to the vicinity of Chu Yan's house, he will deliberately detour to look at the window of her house. Sometimes in the dead of night, he would drive the car and park downstairs at her house, occasionally seeing Chu Yan's shadow on the curtains, he was more satisfied than anything else.

He knew that Chu Yan's life was short, and he also knew that the identities of the two were very different, and that the former boss of the Black Panthers had been killed and the internal investigation has not stopped. Bald Qiang vowed not to say a word to Chu Yan in this life, lest she and her father would be affected!

But not long ago, he suddenly discovered that the lights in Chu Yan's house were not on. He thought that Chu Yan had moved, and hired a private investigator to investigate. The detective told him that the girl's father still lives here, that there is only one person in the family.

Bald Qiang was like being struck by five thunders. He thought that Chu Yan was dead, and ran to major hospitals and funeral homes to inquire, but did not see her name. He really couldn't bear this kind of suffering, so he violated his oath and went to the door to find Chu Yan's father to find out about the situation.

Chu Yan’s father thought he was a triad investigating the death of the boss, and was afraid to tell the truth. It turned out that Chu Yan ran away from home not long ago. When he left, he only had more than 1,000 yuan and he did not bring a mobile phone. Show him this suicide note.

After listening, I asked: "Chu Yan is suffering from intermittent suspended animation syndrome, can her body run away from home?"

Bald Qiang said this, his eye circles were already red, he rubbed his eyes and said, "I asked this question. His father said that the medical professor who studied her disease had ordered her a special collar. ... or something about the neck ring, as soon as the heart rate drops, it will shock her to prevent her from stopping her heartbeat, and it can be relieved by taking the cardiotonic medicine prescribed by the doctor every day. But when she left, she only had a dose for about ten days... Today is the seventh day!"

The bald head raised his head. I have never seen him show such sincere eyes. He cried and said: "Song brother, I know this request is a bit too much, but when I think that she is missing now, I don’t know that she will meet Whatever happened, my heart hurts for a while, I want you to help me find her! Of course, if you don’t want to, just let it go. In fact, I’m in a better mood by telling you something."

From his remarks, I can feel the sincerity of this big man. I couldn't bear to refuse such a request, and immediately nodded and said: "A friend, I will find her for you!"

The bald head stood up with a violent cry, firmly grasped my hand, and cried with joy: "Thank you, thank you, Song Brother!"