Chapter 175 Sister Yue Arrests Someone, the Old Man in the Internet Cafe (Part 3)

"Phoenix Eye Bodhi?" Liang Bing raised her wrist and shook it, the beads colliding with each other making a few crisp sounds. "What are you talking about?"

"Yeah." Jiang Fuyue nodded.

"Is my illness related to it?"

"Your illness is caused by your own problems. It was relieved because of this string of bodhi trees. Otherwise, you wouldn't have survived until now." Jiang Fuyue said bluntly.

Liang Bing wasn't surprised at all, only realizing something: "No wonder..."

No wonder the old man said, "Carry it close to your body to ensure safety."

So that's what it means...

"Can you tell me who gave you this string of Bodhi beads?" Jiang Fuyue stated her purpose.

…

A quarter of an hour later, the ward door was opened from the inside and then gently closed.

Shen Qiannan, who was waiting outside, stood up straight and stepped forward: "Are you done talking so soon?"

"Yeah." Jiang Fuyue didn't look at him.

"What's going on? Liang Bing is turning his back on me again?"

"Brother, don't be so malicious towards girls." After saying that, he walked straight to the elevator. "I have classes in the afternoon, so I'll go home first."

Shen Qiannan: "?" Me? Malice?

Shit! Which eye did she see that with?

He was clearly a very gentleman from beginning to end.

…

After leaving the hospital, Jiang Fuyue did not go back to school directly.

She hailed a taxi and said, "Let's go to the Danggui Bar on the Third Ring Road."

Forty minutes later, the car stopped.

Niu Rui received a call from Jiang Fuyue on the way and was already waiting at the door.

"What's the hurry?" He came as soon as he said it.

Jiang Fuyue: "Let's talk inside."

The two walked inside.

"Where's Niu Chunhua?"

"She went to City A to purchase goods and won't be back until the day after tomorrow."

Jiang Fuyue hummed softly: "The person I asked you to keep an eye on yesterday..."

"We've got it under surveillance, both with Sky Eye and artificial intelligence. Liang Bing was admitted to the hospital yesterday afternoon and hasn't left since."

"Did anyone suspicious try to approach her?"

“From yesterday until now, the only person who had contact with her, besides the classmate who took her to the hospital and a taxi driver, was Shen Qiannan.”

Jiang Fuyue: "How?"

Niu Rui shook his head: "No abnormalities found yet."

As they were talking, the two of them had already passed through the huge oil painting and reached the basement.

The electronic display screens around were neatly arranged, and hundreds of all-in-one machines were running efficiently. Jiang Fuyue dragged a chair over and sat in front of the center console.

A pair of hands began to tap the keyboard rapidly.

"Find the detailed street map of Dongcheng District."

Niu Rui was stunned for half a second, then suddenly reacted and started to act.

In the past, when we were looking for a night traction machine, the drawings were all ready-made.

Soon, the things were placed in front of Jiang Fuyue.

"Pen." She held out her hand.

Niu Rui took out a cigarette and handed it over.

Jiang Fuyue typed on the keyboard with one hand and held a pen with the other, his eyes searching quickly on the drawing.

After about two minutes, he suddenly locked onto a certain spot and the tip of the pen made a circle on the drawing.

Niu Rui looked intently, and the next second——

Jiang Fuyue: "You must personally lead people to this place now. Even if you have to dig three feet underground, you must dig him out for me!"

he?

Niu Rui was a little confused: "Who?"

Jiang Fuyue spoke each word with emphasis: "Your ancestor."

…

Dongcheng District, Xingfu Road, Yanyu Haitang Internet Cafe.

The mottled walls tell of its age. The tube-shaped building is not spacious, but it is brightly lit.

The wind blew the curtains, and the sunlight shone into the room, illuminating the dust accumulated on the rows of computers.

The walls are covered with posters of Hong Kong stars from the 1980s, and the speakers are playing the romantic love songs of a generation of Taiwanese divas.

"Sweet, your smile is so sweet, like flowers blooming in the spring breeze..."

A leisurely humming sound came from the background, the beat was a little crooked, but the tone was deep and mellow, adding a bit of vicissitudes of life and sexiness.

Footsteps were heard, and soon, an old man walked into the Internet cafe on the second floor.

He was wearing a white sweatshirt, revealing his dark and lean arms. His skin was wrinkled, and his blood vessels were dryly wrapped around them, their shape and direction clearly visible.

A pair of black shorts, but they don't fit well. The waist is too loose and can only be tightened with a belt.

The belt was also in a terrible state. The skin had fallen off in some places, and was about to fall off in some places. There was dandruff flying around, so dense that it gave people goose bumps.

"Hey! Old man, you are here again today?" The network administrator lady behind the counter took her eyes off her phone and greeted him warmly.

"Coming, coming." The old man smiled and nodded continuously.

Then, he took off his small schoolbag and took out ten yuan from it.

"Playing all night again?"

An old and dilapidated house like this, which has no style and is not well decorated, can be booked for a day for ten yuan.

The old man laughed and rubbed his hands: "I have nothing to do tonight, so I'll just stay here."

"Okay." The old lady took the money quickly and put it in the drawer. She didn't care that he asked for his ID card and pointed to the row of computers in front of her: "Open any one you want. Use whichever one you want."

"Hey! Did the system get upgraded yesterday? I saw you coming in and out so often."

Auntie: "It's upgraded! It's upgraded! It's the 16th generation, and the internet speed is super fast! If you don't believe me, try it."

"Reliable!" He slapped the counter and grinned with joy. With his white teeth shining, he looked even more energetic than young people.

He just dressed a little poorly, his hair was a mess like a bird's coop, and he only wore the same set of clothes over and over again, which was really unrefined.

The aunt smiled and raised her chin: "Of course! My son came here personally to do it, how could it not be appropriate?"

The old man had put down his tattered and black little schoolbag and sat in his usual seat.

He grabbed the mouse and clicked twice, then excitedly stretched his head out: "Xiao Zhang! Your internet speed is really much faster!"

The auntie called "Xiao Zhang" laughed crisply: "Isn't that so? I told you everything!"

Then there was the sound of keyboard and mouse clicking.

"Xiao Zhang—this headset of yours isn't working. Get a better one!"

"It's on the computer next to you, get it yourself!"

"No, I'm in the middle of a team fight and can't leave!"

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll get it for you."

The aunt worked tirelessly to replace his headset, and then the voices never stopped talking.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? You're all stealing dragons before you've even grown up. Are you tired of living?"

"No, no, no, don't rush. You're out of health. Hurry back to the fountain!"

"Just go back when I tell you to. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

"What's my voice? I can't tell, it's the queen voice."

"Lolita? I don't like it. It's too coquettish. I'm an old man in my seventies or eighties. It's irritating to my ears and gives me goosebumps."

"I'm not lying. If you don't believe me, forget it. Do you think I want you to be my grandson? Ha~"

"Why are you running? Come on! Oh, homework, okay, studying is the most important thing."

“…”

For a moment, the Internet cafe was empty, with only his voice, sometimes excited, sometimes high-pitched.

The auntie sat behind the counter, fanned herself, and continued watching TV series.

Everything is so peaceful and calm.

However, downstairs, a group of people had quietly surrounded the building.

(End of this chapter)