"Sent by the soldier?"

Zhang Yuanqing frowned after reading the contents of the letter.

What does it mean to change your life? What does it mean to be uncontrollable?

Really, it's not clear... He cast his gaze on the black card again, observing it again and again, confirming that it was just an ordinary card. If you have to say it's unusual, it's that it feels good and the material seems to be very rare.

Could it be a premium card from some top club? A 36D girl is indeed only something a man like me can handle.

Lei Yibing is his best friend since childhood. His nickname is A 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 A's in strength and speed, and C's in intelligence. He has been protecting Zhang Yuanqing since he was a child. He always rushes to the front in a fight, and stays behind to cover the others when they get beaten. If anyone laughs at Zhang Yuanqing for being an orphan, Lei Yibing will stand up for him.

So Zhang Yuanqing always called him Brother Soldier.

A Bing's grades in high school were not very good, so he went to college in the neighboring Jiangnan Province. Since then, they have had less and less contact as they are separated by distance.

Zhang Yuanqing put the black card into his jacket pocket and picked up his phone to send a message to Bingge, joking:

"Which club's Supreme Card is it? At least give me the address or contact information."

I sent this message but haven't received a reply in half an hour.

Zhang Yuanqing simply called Brother Bing.

After two beeps, the call was connected, and a man's deep voice came from the speaker:

"Hello! I'm Lei Yibing's father."

"Uncle Lei?" Zhang Yuanqing was startled, then said happily:

"Is Brother Bing going back to Songhai this week? Ask him to answer the phone. I need to talk to him about something."

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and then a sad voice sounded:

"Yuanzi, I'm in Jiangnan Province. A Bing is missing..."

Brother Bing is missing?! Zhang Yuanqing stood there in a daze. After a few seconds, he asked anxiously and bewilderedly:

"What's going on?"

How could Brother Bing disappear? He clearly sent me something.

"He went missing the day before yesterday. Your aunt Zhou and I received a notice from the school yesterday and we rushed over immediately." Uncle Lei was in a low mood.

"Have you called the police? What did the people from the Public Security Bureau say?" Zhang Yuanqing asked in a deep voice.

Uncle Lei was silent for a long time, and said hesitantly:

"It's hard to explain this matter. What A Bing lost is a bit strange..."

Weird? What does that mean... Zhang Yuanqing was stunned.

Uncle Lei said:

"A Bing disappeared from his dormitory the night before yesterday. The police checked the surveillance cameras in the dormitory corridor and found that A Bing did not leave the dormitory all night, but he disappeared the next morning.

"Students who shared the same dormitory said that they saw him before going to bed, but when they woke up, he was gone. They thought he had just gone out."

Zhang Yuanqing blurted out: "How is this possible..."

Could a person just disappear out of thin air? Even a three-year-old wouldn't believe such a statement.

Zhang Yuanqing suppressed his anxiety and said in a low voice:

"Uncle Lei, did Brother Bing offend someone at school?"

The first thing that came to his mind was that Bingge had offended someone at school, and the other party had certain power in the local area, so the surveillance failed to detect the problem, because this often means that the school is covering up for the problem.

In this era of information explosion, anyone who has been online has more or less heard of similar things.

"The school leaders said they would try their best to cooperate with the police, but the police told us to go back and wait for news, and they would investigate... Your aunt and I didn't sleep the whole night."

Uncle Lei's tone was mixed with frustration and worry.

It turned out to be this kind of answer. Damn it... Zhang Yuanqing took a deep breath and soothed:

"Don't worry, my grandfather and cousin both work at the Public Security Bureau, you know that. I'll ask them how to handle this kind of thing and what to pay attention to. If you have any questions or need advice, feel free to call me.

"Also, you must ask your classmates at school. If Brother Bing has offended someone, there will definitely be classmates who know about it."

Uncle Lei felt relieved and said:

"Got it, Yuanzi, don't worry, I will tell you the first time I have any news."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yuanqing felt a little uneasy and paced back and forth in the room, worried about the safety of his soldier.

It is impossible for a person to disappear for no reason. If the surveillance camera cannot capture it, then the surveillance camera must have been tampered with. I just don’t know who the soldier has offended.

But who could a junior student offend?

Wait, the one who disappeared the day before yesterday...

The day before yesterday?!

Zhang Yuanqing was shocked. It takes 2-3 days for a courier package to arrive in Songhai from Jiangnan Province. According to the time calculation, the soldier disappeared on the night he sent the package to me.

Is this a coincidence? Or is there some connection?

Thinking of this, he instinctively reached for the black card in his pocket, but when he put his hand into his pocket, he was suddenly stunned.

The black card is gone.

Did it fall to the ground? Zhang Yuanqing lowered his head quickly, his eyes quickly scanning the floor of the room.

No!

He lay on the ground and looked under the bed. There was a layer of dust, as well as some coins, pens, buttons and other miscellaneous items, but no black card.

The card was gone, but he remembered clearly that he had put the thing in his pocket.

How could it just disappear out of thin air?

Thinking of the soldier's mysterious disappearance, the letters with strange contents, and the mysteriously disappeared black card, Zhang Yuanqing felt inexplicably frightened and confused.

"Could 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, then took off his shoes and lay on the bed.

After doing all this, he closed his eyes, stood still, and visualized his father's face in his mind.

The condition for an old illness to be triggered actively is to calm down and imagine a picture, preferably one that you have seen before but cannot remember clearly.

This will stimulate the brain, slowly warm it up, and finally make your brain power boil.

After so many years, my father's face has become blurred, and he is the perfect candidate.

As time passed, his father's face gradually went from blurry to clear, and finally every detail was visible, while Zhang Yuanqing's heart beat violently like an overloaded engine.

At this moment, time seemed to flow backwards, and the scenes from an hour ago flashed by frame by frame like a movie or TV series.

He saw himself opening the express package, reading the letter, putting the black card into his jacket pocket, and then sending a message to the soldier.

At this point, for the next half hour, he sat at the table motionless, watched short videos for more than ten minutes, and sent a few erotic pictures to other LSPS in the game group.

Saved several high quality pictures.

Then I looked at it for a few minutes, and because I kept thinking about the card, I called Brother Bing.

After finishing the call, the critical moment arrived and he walked around the room anxiously. This was the time when the card was most likely to drop.

In his memory, he saw himself pacing around the room with a frown on his face, then he reached out to touch the black card, only to find 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, vanishing out of thin air.

What the hell did Brother Bing send me...For a moment, his scalp went numb.

Before I had time to think, a chaotic noise rang in my ears, like the voices of countless people superimposed on each other, and the broken images in my mind came flooding in like an erupting volcano.

Warm liquid flowed through Zhang Yuanqing's nose, and his head felt as if nails were driven into it.

With a distorted face, he crawled to the head of the bed, tremblingly poured out five small blue pills and stuffed them into his mouth, then tremblingly picked up the water glass, tilted his head back and swallowed the pills and water together into his stomach.

A moment later, Zhang Yuanqing sat at the head of the bed, gasping for breath with a pale face.

At this point, he could basically confirm that there was a certain connection between the soldier's disappearance and the black card.

"Brother Bing disappeared after sending me the black card. There was something strange about that black card. It was obviously not an ordinary thing..."

This inevitably makes people think that he might have been threatened and was forced to move the items.

"But why didn't he hand it over to the local sheriff's office? Instead, he sent it to me."

Could it be that I, a college student who has never killed or slept with a chicken, am more reliable than the police officers?

Zhang Yuanqing suddenly thought of the detail that "the surveillance cameras and dormitory staff did not notice anything unusual."

Anyone who can achieve this must have a certain amount of power.

The soldier did not hand over the black card to the local police station because... the police station cannot be trusted?

In other words, the person or force that caused his disappearance had influence that extended to the local Sheriff's Office.

"He sent the black card to me because he knew that my grandfather was a retired police chief and my cousin was a security captain. They had quite deep connections in Songhai City. People in Jiangnan Province couldn't influence me?"

I have to tell my cousin about this.

“Ding Dong~”

At this moment, he heard the doorbell ringing from the entrance.

Grandma's footsteps sounded immediately, 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. May I ask if Zhang Yuanqing is at home?"

The person outside the door responded.

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ps: Please collect it, there will be another chapter in the evening.