"Oh, damn Wang Xu, why do you always ask about old Zhaotou's family affairs?
What's wrong with you?"
The fat aunt became suspicious because of An Qing's nervousness just now, and looked at her and asked.
"No, tell me, auntie, I rent a house from Uncle Zhao's house, and I go back and forth without looking up.
I have to know some taboos.
I heard what you said, that little hammer has such a bad character.
This If we encounter him in this courtyard in the future, I have to tell Wang Xu to avoid it, just avoid it, otherwise I will suffer a loss if I meet such a master."
"That's right.
Wang Xu is so good.
If he meets a bad boy like Little Hammer, he's going to suffer a loss."
Speaking of this fat aunt, her suspicions disappeared.
"But Auntie, you said that Little Hammer and Little Hammer's relationship is not good.
Why didn't he run back to find his father?"
An Qing felt that in what the fat aunt said, Little Hammer and Little Hammer were both full of love.
I noticed something suspicious, so I asked tentatively.
"Who says it's not the case?
This old Zhaotou regards Little Hammer as his lifeblood.
According to Little Hammer's character, he will definitely run back.
But he hasn't come back even once.
It's probably because Little Hammer took him far away.
Well, otherwise, according to the temper of that thief boy, he would have run back a long time ago," the fat aunt said, sighing again.
That night, Anqing and the fat aunt chatted together until almost ten o'clock.
The fat aunt went home, but Anqing looked at little Wang Xu sleeping soundly on the bed and couldn't sleep anymore.
Undoubtedly, from understanding the surrounding situation to the current investigation of Anqing, the most suspicious person is Uncle Zhao's family, and Little Hammer is also the key to this case, because everything happened after he left The fat aunt knew a lot of things in the community, but there was a gap between her and Uncle Zhao.
From the fat aunt's mouth, An Qing did not hear that she was dissatisfied with Uncle Zhao, but from Uncle Zhao, Anqing noticed that he was dissatisfied with the fat man.
Auntie is very defensive.
Anqing wrote down all the information she knew about the case on paper, and found that all the seemingly useful clues were actually just guesses.
After all, the police station reported that Xiao Shuizi and his mother had been out of town.
Life is good because the bank card keeps making purchases.
For bank card consumption, An Qing muttered several words, but then she suddenly slapped her thigh.
She grabbed the phone and quickly called the man named Xin.
The phone rang many times before she was picked up.
There was a male voice with With a hint of sleepy laziness: "Brother Xin, Brother Xin, I have an idea."
"An Qing, after so many years, you can't change your old habits.
Tell me, what do you think?"
The male voice seemed a little helpless after listening to An Qing's words, but he still agreed to An Qing's request with a good attitude.
"This will be a bit slow.
After all, people don't go to monitored banks to withdraw money every day."
After the male voice agreed to An Qing's request, he reminded An Qing.
"I hope he will withdraw the money soon, otherwise he will really kill me."
An Qing was slightly startled when he heard what the male voice said on the other end of the phone, bit his lip and muttered softly.
"What, what are you talking about An Qing, what's going on?"
the male voice asked repeatedly.
"It's nothing, I just want to find out quickly, otherwise it will really kill me, and it won't be safe to live here."
An Qing quickly looked careless.
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"You still know the danger.
Did you know that just yesterday, another little boy disappeared near you?"
The male voice over there sighed after hearing what An Qing said, and told another piece of news.
An Qing's mind buzzed for a moment, and she realized at this moment that she was not the only target of the other party.
She felt her mouth became dry, and after a long time she asked dryly: "It's convenient to tell the news to the victim's family."
Me, I want to know something about them” tgt ttrgt: