Meng Sheng came out of the Forestry Bureau and went to check on his dry goods business.
Thinking that the time was about right, he went to the guesthouse to find Feng Yi's family, intending to trick her into going shopping and then having dinner together.
Unexpectedly, when I asked at the guesthouse, I found out that Feng Yijia had not come to book a room.
This was not the first or second time Feng Yijia had come to the county town, and everything had been safe and sound.
Meng Sheng thought she might have been delayed on the road and didn't think much about it.
Go straight to the credit union.
But I didn't meet anyone along the way. I asked the staff at the credit union and learned that the person had already borrowed money and left. I started to feel uneasy.
He went back along the road to look for the place, asking shop owners and passers-by on both sides of the street.
Feng Yijia's face was not the kind that people would forget after seeing it, and he was able to find out a lot of information.
It roughly defines the area where she disappeared.
Then I searched carefully bit by bit, but of course I found nothing.
It was as if the person had evaporated, leaving no trace.
Time passed minute by minute, the sun was setting further and further west, and Meng Sheng, who had gone to the guesthouse to ask several times but had no results, felt more and more uneasy.
If you know that a person is missing within the time limit, it is useless to report to the police.
He ran to the dry goods store, gave each of Shen Bao's family a stack of money, and asked them to close the store immediately and use the money to mobilize people they knew to look for it together.
Then he went to find his elder brother and Lao Tao who was collecting medicinal herbs.
I told them the situation and asked them to help find someone.
A beautiful girl disappeared inexplicably with a large sum of money on her. Meng Chao did not go to the night market to set up a stall, but went straight to find a few thugs who had been collecting protection fees on the street and had dealt with him recently to ask for information.
Lao Tao inquired about the specific circumstances of Feng Yijia's disappearance. He did not dare to be careless and dragged his chubby body out to find someone he knew and had many connections to help him.
After Meng Sheng asked a lot of people for help, his anxiety only increased.
Seeing that it was getting dark, he could not wait for news from all over, so he went back to the small courtyard under the city wall, dug out the box buried under the bed, picked up a dozen small yellow croakers, found a dagger to hide on his body, changed into his best clothes and shoes, and went to the guesthouse again.
Still no sign of Feng Yijia, Meng Sheng gritted his teeth and went straight to a private barber shop called Yamei.
This is a private barber shop located in a remote alley. Meng Sheng knew this because several of his cellmates in his previous life were arrested here for human trafficking and organizing prostitution.
In other words, this is the stronghold of a criminal gang.
Meng Sheng, who had witnessed countless dark experiences, couldn't find Feng Yi's home for a long time, so he had to think of the worst.
He rushed to the brightly lit barber shop with a heavy heart, and was about to go in and talk to the manager directly.
I saw a familiar bicycle parked in front of the barber shop, and a familiar man standing next to the bicycle, smoking a cigarette.
This bike was the Phoenix brand women's bicycle that Feng Yijia had just bought.
The man turned out to be Feng Yijia's cousin who had kidnapped someone and eloped.
The man and the car were in the same place. Meng Sheng didn't need to think too much to know that Feng Yijia's disappearance was definitely related to Feng Yixiang.
It is also almost certain that Feng Yi's family must have fallen into the hands of that group of black-hearted people.
Half a day passed, and he didn't dare to imagine what Feng Yi's family would suffer.
With rage boiling in his heart and a chilling coldness in his eyes, he quickly approached Feng Yixiang, put his arm around his shoulders, and led him to a dark corner in the alley where the lights couldn't reach.
Another man working in the barber shop saw them and thought they were good friends who wanted to talk alone. He shouted, "Feng Yixiang, we're at work. Come back quickly and don't stay out too long!"
Feng Yixiang didn't answer, as the big hand on his shoulder had already reached around to the front and gripped his throat.
His body was dragged forward by strong and powerful arms, and the feeling of suffocation became more and more obvious. He wanted to open his mouth to call for help but no sound came out. He only felt that he was not walking in a dark alley, but the road to death.
He knew that Meng Sheng had some different feelings towards Feng Yijia, but he didn't know that he could find out here for that damn girl.
I didn't know that Meng Sheng came to the city today, otherwise he would not have had such bad intentions and taken advantage of the fact that Feng Yijia had no relatives or friends in the city to take her bicycle and openly let her use it.
He didn't even know where to start when he wanted to lie or make excuses.
Meng Sheng avoided other people's sight and without saying a word, he let go of his hand and beat the man.
He kneeled him in the stomach with such ruthless force that he pushed out the dinner Feng Yixiang had just eaten.
The vomit that had not been fully digested was sprayed out and covered the outer wall of someone's house on one side of the alley.
Feng Yixiang knelt on the ground, holding his aching abdomen. The blood drained from his face in an instant and cold sweat broke out.
And this was just the appetizer. Meng Sheng pulled the man up from the ground with his left hand, clenched his right fist, and punched the man's chest, abdomen, and head like a sandbag.
Feng Yixiang only felt that fists were raining down on him, hitting him so hard that his internal organs seemed to be displaced, his head was buzzing, and his whole body was in pain.
Blood kept gushing out of his mouth and nose, preventing him from even crying out in pain or begging for mercy.
Only after he had gotten rid of the anger in his chest did Meng Sheng let go of the man. He looked at the man huddled on the ground and asked coldly, "Where is Feng Yijia now?"
Looking at Meng Sheng who wanted to beat him to death, Feng Yixiang regretted it. He regretted going out to buy cigarettes at noon, and regretted seeing Feng Yijia alone on the street. He thought about completing the task and getting a generous bonus, so he sold the person out.
If he had known this earlier, he would have sold his own wife rather than set his sights on Feng Yijia.
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