Chapter 2: Chapter 2 Disappearance
"From Brother Bing?"
Zhang Yuanqing frowned after reading the contents of the letter.
What does it mean to change your life? What does it mean to be unable to control?
Really, you don't make it clear... He cast his eyes on the black card again, observing it repeatedly, and confirmed that it was just an ordinary card. If you have to say it's unusual, it feels good and the material seems to be very rare.
Could it be the supreme card of a top club? Only a strange man like me can control a 36D lady.
Lei Yibing is his best friend since childhood. His nickname is Bing. He is two years older than him. Before his grandparents bought a new house, the two families lived in the same alley.
Lei Yibing has double A strength and speed, and C intelligence. He has been protecting him since he was a child. He rushes to the front in a fight and stays behind when he is beaten. If anyone laughs at Zhang Yuanqing for being a child without a father, Lei Yibing will stand up for him.
So Zhang Yuanqing always calls him Brother Bing.
Ah Bing's grades in high school were not ideal, so he went to the neighboring Jiangnan Province to study in college. Since then, they have been separated and have had less contact. .
Zhang Yuanqing put the black card into the pocket of his jacket, picked up his mobile phone and sent a message to Brother Bing:
"Which club's supreme card is it? At least give me the address or contact information."
After sending this message, there was no reply for half an hour.
Zhang Yuanqing simply called Brother Bing.
After two "beep" sounds, the phone was connected, and a man's low voice came from the speaker:
"Hello! This is Lei Yibing's father."
"Uncle Lei?" Zhang Yuanqing was startled, and then said happily:
"Brother Bing is back to Songhai this week? Ask him to answer the phone, I have something to talk to him about."
There was silence on the other end of the phone, and then a sad voice sounded:
"Yuanzi, I'm in Jiangnan Province. Ah Bing is missing..."
Brother Bing is missing? ! Zhang Yuanqing stood there in a daze. After a few seconds, he asked in confusion and anxiety:
"What happened?"
How could Bingge disappear? He clearly sent me something.
"He disappeared the day before yesterday. Your aunt Zhou and I received the school's notice yesterday and rushed over immediately." Uncle Lei was in low spirits.
"Have you called the police? What did the police say?" Zhang Yuanqing said in a deep voice.
Uncle Lei was silent for a long time, and said hesitantly:
"It's hard to say about this matter. Bing's disappearance is a bit strange..."
Strange? What do you mean... Zhang Yuanqing was stunned.
Uncle Lei said:
"Bing disappeared in the dormitory the night before yesterday. The police retrieved the surveillance in the dormitory corridor and found that Bing did not leave the dormitory all night, but he disappeared the next morning.
"The students in the same dormitory said that they saw him before going to bed, but there was no one when they woke up. They thought he just went out. "
Zhang Yuanqing blurted out: "How is this possible..."
Could a person disappear out of thin air? Even a three-year-old child wouldn't believe this.
Zhang Yuanqing suppressed his anxiety and said in a low voice:
"Uncle Lei, did Brother Bing offend someone at school?"
The first thing he thought of was that Brother Bing had offended someone at school, and the other party had certain power in the local area, so the surveillance would not find the problem, because this often means that the school is shielding him.
In the era of information explosion, anyone who has been online has heard of similar things more or less.
"The school leaders said they would try their best to cooperate with the police, and the police told us to go back and wait for news, and they would investigate... Your aunt and I didn't sleep all night."
Uncle Lei's tone was mixed with frustration and worry.
It was indeed this kind of answer, damn it... Zhang Yuanqing took a deep breath and comforted:
"Don't worry, my grandfather and cousin both work in the Public Security Bureau, you know this. I will ask them how to deal with this kind of thing and what to pay attention to. If you have any questions or need advice, please feel free to call me.
"In addition, you must ask your classmates at school. If Bingge offended someone, there will definitely be classmates who know."
Uncle Lei felt a little relieved and said:
"I know, Yuanzi, don't worry, I will tell you as soon as there is news."
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yuanqing was a little uneasy, pacing back and forth in the room, worrying about Bingge's safety.
People can't disappear for no reason. If the surveillance can't capture it, it must be that the surveillance has been tampered with. I just don't know who Bingge offended.
But who can a junior student offend?
Wait, he disappeared the day before yesterday...
The day before yesterday? !
Zhang Yuanqing was shocked. It takes 2-3 days for the express package to go from Jiangnan Province to Songhai. According to the time calculation, Bingge disappeared on the night he sent me the things...
Is this a coincidence? Or is there any connection between them?
Thinking of this, he instinctively reached for the black card in his pocket, but when he reached into his pocket, he was suddenly stunned.
The black card was gone.
Did it fall to the ground? Zhang Yuanqing lowered his head quickly and swept his eyes across the floor of the room.
No!
He lay on the ground and looked under the bed. There was a layer of dust under the bed, as well as some coins, pens, buttons and other sundries, but no black card.
The card was gone, and he remembered clearly that he had put the thing in his pocket.
How could it disappear out of thin air?
Thinking of the mysterious disappearance of the soldier, the strange letter, and the strange disappearance of the black card, Zhang Yuanqing felt inexplicably terrified and confused.
"Will the black card be related to the disappearance of the soldier? Or is it an important clue?"
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yuanqing decided to use his "old illness" to restart his memory.
He first poured cold water into the glass, took out the medicine bottle from the bedside table, unscrewed it, and then took off his shoes and lay on the bed.
After doing all this, he closed his eyes, motionless, and visualized his father's face in his mind.
The condition for the old disease to be triggered actively is to calm down and imagine a picture, preferably one that you have seen before but can't remember clearly.
This will stimulate the brain's vitality, slowly warm up, and finally make the brain boil.
After many years, his father's face has long been blurred, which is the perfect object.
As time passed, his father's face gradually changed from blurry to clear, and finally every detail was revealed, and Zhang Yuanqing's heart beat violently, like an overloaded engine.
At this moment, time seemed to flow backwards, and the picture from an hour ago flashed frame by frame like a movie or TV series.
He saw himself unpacking the express package, reading the letter, putting the black card into the pocket of his jacket, and then sending a message to the soldier.
At this point, for the next half an hour, he sat at the table motionless, watching short videos for more than ten minutes, and sending a few erotic pictures to LSPS in the game group.
Saved a few high-quality pictures.
Then I read a few minutes of novels, and because I kept thinking about the card, I called Brother Bing.
After the call, the critical moment came, and he walked around the room anxiously. This is the time when the card is most likely to drop.
In the memory picture, he saw himself pacing around the room with a frown, and then reached out to touch the black card and found that the card was gone.
Zhang Yuanqing suddenly opened his eyes, his face full of horror.
Gone? !
The black card was gone just like that, disappeared out of thin air.
What the hell did Brother Bing send me... For a moment, his scalp was numb.
Before he could think about it, a chaotic noise sounded in his ears, like the voices of countless people superimposed together, and the broken pictures in his mind were like an erupting volcano, rushing up all at once.
Warm liquid flowed through Zhang Yuanqing's nose, and his head seemed to be driven into a steel nail.
He crawled to the bedside with a distorted face, tremblingly poured out five small blue pills and stuffed them into his mouth, then tremblingly picked up the water cup, raised his head and swallowed the pills and water together.
After a while, Zhang Yuanqing sat on the bedside with a pale face and gasped.
At this point, he was basically sure that there was a certain connection between the disappearance of the soldier and the black card.
"The soldier disappeared after sending me the black card, and the black card was strange, obviously not an ordinary thing..."
This made people think that he might have suffered some threats and was forced to move the items.
"But why didn't he hand it over to the local public security bureau, but sent it to me instead."
Could it be that I, a college student who has never killed a chicken or slept with a chicken, am more reliable than the police officers in the police station?
Zhang Yuanqing suddenly thought of the detail that "the surveillance and dormitory staff did not detect any abnormalities."
And those who can do this must have a certain amount of power.
Brother Bing didn't hand over the black card to the local public security bureau because... the public security bureau is also untrustworthy?
Or, the person or force that caused his disappearance has an influence that covers the local public security bureau.
"He sent the black card to me because he knew that my grandfather is a retired police chief and my cousin is a public security captain. He has a very deep network of contacts in Songhai City. People in Jiangnan Province can't influence me?"
I have to tell my cousin about this.
"Ding Dong~"
At this time, he heard the doorbell, the doorbell from the entrance.
Grandma's footsteps sounded immediately, and she walked through the living room to the entrance and turned the doorknob.
"Who are you looking for?"
"Hello, we are investigators from the Kangyang District Public Security Bureau. Is Zhang Yuanqing at home?"
The person outside the door responded.
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ps: Please collect it.