Chapter 104
"They are looking for us," Song Zhouqi said again, turning his head to look at his companions, his eyes brighter than the sun.
Jiang Ling returned to his seat: "Anyway, I won't recognize Fu Zhan. We are not destined to be together. As long as I don't look for him, he will slowly stop."
"I want to go abroad after graduating from high school, and I will not have any intersection with Fu Yu. There is no need to recognize him, and he is too insidious," Qiu Zijie thought calmly.
The Fu family made such a big fuss, probably because Fu Zhan told them that Jiang Ling was a human, and combined with their usual intelligence, they guessed that they were all human, but why did they still look for dogs? If they were Dobermans, they would be promoted directly?
The reason should be the content of the conversation during the previous contact.
Thinking more deeply, why did Fu Yu contact King to ask about image issues?
That means they knew he was Husky and King, and they wanted to get some information from him to determine the direction of their search.
Hence the large-scale dog racing events.
Let’s analyze further, how did Fu Yu know that Husky is King?
It was probably because Fu Yu was too cautious and found clues of his presence in the study, so he installed surveillance without his knowledge.
insidious.
Qiu Zijie gritted his teeth gently, and Fu Yu's cloakroom appeared in his mind. After a moment of mental torment, his thoughts became clear again.
Fu Yu didn't check the surveillance every day, so he had no idea about their disappearance.
"Xiao Xing, what about you?" Song Zhouqi looked at him eagerly.
Sheng Xiaoxing said coolly: "I don't recognize it."
Song Xingqi immediately understood that Xiao Xing had endured a lot and suffered a lot at Fu Yan's hands. Fu Yan was like a devil to him. How could he go and meet the devil?
Xiao Xing was right not to recognize him!
"Xiao Xing, you don't have to worry about anything. If you want to find Boss Fu, just go ahead," said Qiu Zijie.
Jiang Ling also nodded. Even if Fu Zhan found out, he would just deny it. Although Fu Zhan was a playboy, he believed that he was a decent person and would not do anything to students like them.
"No," Song Zhouqi shook his head.
Fu Yu saved Zijie and is not a bad person at heart. Fu Zhan had a relationship with Jiang Ling and would definitely not hurt Jiang Ling. But Xiao Xing is different. If he recognizes Fu Chen now, it means telling Fu Chen's brothers that the people related to him may be the one the three brothers are looking for, and Xiao Xing will fall into their clutches again.
He made up his mind: "I can't hurt Xiao Xing!"
Jiang Ling and Qiu Zijie reacted and looked at Sheng Xiaoxing together. They felt deep sympathy when they thought of the messy appearance of the Shiba Inu that had been sucked into pieces.
Sheng Xiaoxing: “….”
His face couldn't be stinkier.
"If he dares to recognize me, I will beat him to death!"
"Yeah!" Song Xingqi nodded and looked at Zijie again.
His eyes were speaking. Although he had made up his mind to take it easy, he was still very worried about Fu Chen and wanted to make sure if Fu Chen was okay.
"I understand," Qiu Zijie worked on his notebook and found posts and videos related to Fu Chen.
The reason why Fu Lao Da was hyped up by the gossip media as being "paralyzed on one side" was because he looked a bit miserable when he appeared in a pet dog competition. Large-scale competitions are crowded with people and there is no deliberate guard against media-related workers, so some real situations would leak out, such as Fu Chen removing the plaster himself backstage and walking briskly.
Song Zhouxing was relieved, but he had to say: "Fu Chen is a bit cunning."
After watching the news for a few minutes, the four of them went to the cafeteria for dinner. After queuing up for their meals, they found a corner with few people and sat down.
Jiang Ling asked about the follow-up of the laboratory.
This matter is more important than the men from the Fu family looking for them.
"There is no follow-up." Qiu Zijie's expression became serious. "After sending the anonymous report, I have been waiting for news from Officer Wei. Yesterday, he left a message on my email, asking me if I could go to the police station to report the case using my real name."
Sheng Xiaoxing: "So, because we reported the case anonymously, it is not true?"
Qiu Zijie: "To be precise, he wanted to file a case but encountered obstacles, so he wanted me to go to the police station to make the report more convincing."
Before he could swallow the mouthful of rice, Song Xingqi puffed out his cheeks and spoke: "We have provided a specific target for investigation, the person who arrested Xiao Xing. They can start from this point. As long as they are serious, they will be able to prove that what we said is true."
"I guess the higher-ups don't allow us to investigate," Qiu Zijie picked up a potato and took a bite with his head tilted.
"What a bunch of bastards! Is there nothing we can do about them?" Jiang Ling started to curse.
"Jiang Ling," Zhong Kai, who was beaten black and blue by Xia Gaoyuan, came over to greet them and prepared to sit next to them with his younger brothers.
Jiang Ling stopped him in time: "Slow down!"
Zhong Kai paused: “?”
"You just happened to catch me in a bad mood. If you dare to sit next to us, I will immediately throw the plate in your face." Jiang Ling is not only beautiful, but also very bold. She can do what she says.
"............" Zhong Kai had no choice but to walk away, glaring at Sheng Xiaoxing, thinking that it must be that person named Sheng who said a lot of bad things about him in front of Jiang Ling.
Sheng Xiaoxing didn't even bother to pay attention to Zhong Kai and said, "Let's eat quickly and think of a solution after we're full."
Qiu Zijie: "Okay."
After that, the four of them buried their heads in their food.
Bang bang bang bang........
Zhong Kai looked at them from a distance: "............"
It feels like four pet dogs are busy eating...
....
In the evening, police officers from Liuning Street Police Station went off work one after another.
"Old Wei, we're leaving. Why are you still in a daze?" said the colleague, who had changed into casual clothes. "Your wife has taken the children back to her hometown to visit your father-in-law and mother-in-law. There's no one at home to cook for you. Why don't we get together and go to a restaurant to eat something later?"
"No, you go first, I have something else to do," Lao Wei held the teacup, his brows furrowed, and he hadn't relaxed at all all day.
My colleague pulled up a chair and sat down, sighing, "I know what you're worried about, but the director said that the higher-ups thought it was fabricated and told us not to waste police resources. There's nothing we can do about it."
"Then I can't just let it go. Our job is to take care of the people and let them live and work in peace and contentment," Lao Wei poked the table with his index finger, saying loudly, "The mall said it didn't happen and just brushed it off like that? The report materials are so detailed and there are suspects, why can't they investigate further?"
"You are just a stubborn person," the colleague shook his head.
"My conscience is against it."
"So what are you going to do?"
"Not only will I report this to a higher level, I will also continue to investigate."
*
Not long after dinner, the boys came to the classroom.
Most of the classmates also came, gathering in groups of three or four to chat.
Although the Songzhou people have been pet dogs for a period of time, they have been human beings for a longer time. They quickly adapted to school life.
Just like before, the first thing Sheng Xiaoxing did when he arrived in the classroom was to take a nap on the desk. Song Xingqi seized the opportunity to ask Qiu Zijie to help explain the questions he didn't understand. Jiang Ling was often called out by students from other classes, who either gave him small gifts or confessed their love to him, but they were all rejected by Jiang Ling.
"So do you still like Xia Gaoyuan now?" The person who asked the question was Chen Jie from Class 3.
The boys who heard their conversation rushed to the window and started to make a noise.
Jiang Ling glanced at the class, crossed his arms, half leaned against the wall and said, "Of course not, he and I have nothing to do with each other, but I have been through the gates of hell and realized the preciousness of life. I don't want to waste time on boring romance. At least I have to study hard before the college entrance examination."
"But the day before yesterday you told Pan Chen that you couldn't be with him because you couldn't get over the trauma of a broken heart."
"............"
Oh, Jiang Ling remembered that he was reading Fu Zhan's past gossips during lunch break the day before yesterday, and Pan Chen came to see him, so he unknowingly made up this excuse.
Before he could explain anything, Chen Jie continued, "I understand. You have always loved Xia Gaoyuan. You broke up with him out of spite because he betrayed you. In fact, you just couldn't let him go in your heart."
"Haha," Jiang Ling's mouth twitched, "You think too much."
"Hmph, he's coming to see you!" Chen Jie pouted.
Jiang Ling turned around.
At the corner of the corridor not far away, Xia Gaoyuan was standing there.
Jiang Ling was too lazy to pay attention.
After the evening self-study, the boys followed the crowd out of the teaching building. A few minutes after they washed up in the dormitory, the lights in the dormitory building were turned off.
As soon as Song Zhouqi sat down on the bed, he whispered to his parents on the phone about his physical condition in the past few days, saying that he was not dizzy or vomiting, and that he did not have any pain. Song's parents were relieved, knowing that it was time to turn off the lights at school, and told their son to go to bed quickly.
"Dad, Mom, you should also go to bed early," Song Xingqi hung up the phone, rested his head on the pillow, and pulled the quilt up.
But he still couldn't sleep, so he slowly covered his head with the quilt and secretly searched for information about Fu Chen.
He didn't know why, but he missed Fu Chen so much.
Maybe I got used to living with Fu Chen, so I couldn't stop missing him after I left.
Song Xingqi was very optimistic. He thought that he would meet Fu Chen in the future and they would be able to keep in touch frequently. After a while, he fell asleep soundly with this thought in mind. He turned over and lay on his side, with his hands clenched into fists and his head almost lowered to his chest, just like before when his forehead rested on Fu Chen's shoulder or chest.
Sheng Xiaoxing, who was in the next bed, didn't fall asleep so quickly. There was a halo under the quilt. He was also checking his phone, watching Fu Yan's previous game video. He muttered to himself that if this guy dared to show up in school, he would beat him to a pulp.
Jiang Ling came out of the bathroom and passed by his bed, and Sheng Xiaoxing quickly turned off his phone.
"What are you looking at? Do you have to hide?" Jiang Ling lifted the quilt and sat on his bed.
Sheng Xiaoxing said: "Nothing, just looking around."
"Oh," Jiang Ling pursed his lips slightly.
See through but don’t speak out.
....
In the neighboring city, on Haiyan Street in the north of the city center, a noodle restaurant of about 100 square meters is doing brisk business.
The shop owner is the chef, and the boss's wife is in charge of the cashier and taking orders. When the boss called out from inside, the boss's wife hurried into the kitchen. She quickly took out a pair of disposable chopsticks, put a spoon in the bowl of noodles, and then brought it to the customer's table: "Your pork rib soup noodles are here, enjoy."
The man thanked her and picked up the disposable chopsticks.
Two more customers came in, one tall and one thin. They walked into the store and randomly picked an empty seat to sit down. The tall one shouted, "Madam boss, we'll have the same order as usual, a bowl of beef noodles and a bowl of three-fresh noodle soup."
"Okay, please wait a moment," the proprietress quickly walked to the table and took away the empty bowls and chopsticks.
The tall man was shaking his legs out of boredom, looking left and right. He took a closer look at the man who was sitting alone at the table in front of them with his back to them, but he could only see his back and couldn't tell anything from him.
The boss was very quick and prepared two bowls of noodles in about ten minutes. He and the boss's wife each brought a bowl to their table.
After eating and drinking, the two of them took out cash to pay the bill. Before they could leave, a bearded man stopped them with a smile and asked, "Wang Facai, Wu Hai, where are you two going?"
The two were stunned and asked in unison: "Who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that you are going to be in trouble."
The bearded man raised his chin behind them.
The two turned around and saw Fu Yan standing behind them.
.....
Half an hour later, the two men, with bruised faces and swollen noses, stood on the street, covering their mouths, watching the black private car go away.
"Brother Cai," Wu Hai said tremblingly, "why do you think we get beaten even when we tell the truth?"
Wang Facai covered his mouth, blood gushing from between his fingers, and complained in a muffled voice: "And we haven't resisted yet!"
The two of them lowered their heads and looked at the scattered teeth on the ground with tears in their eyes. From now on, they could only drink porridge like the old lady, and it would be difficult for them to eat noodles.
Fu Yan drove back to Xinhai.
I received a call from Fu Zhan before I even left the city.
Xue Hao, who was sitting in the back seat of the car, glanced at the display screen and pricked up his ears to listen. Before, the fourth young master asked him to follow a man named Wang Shaohui. That man was idle every day and there was nothing special about him. Later, the Fu brothers did not ask about him for a long time, so he relaxed his vigilance and did not pay much attention to him. Now when he checked again, Wang Shaohui had disappeared without a trace, so he could only look for some clues from the two dog dealers at that time.
Xue Hao still felt a little ashamed when Fu Yan in the front seat answered the phone.
Fu Zhan asked anxiously, "Third brother, how are you doing? Have you found those two people?"
"Found it," Fu Yan said with a frozen face, "They said they caught stray dogs and sent them to the lab."
"Laboratory? What experiment?"
"They don't know the purpose of the experiment or the address of the laboratory. There are regular people who go to them to pick up dogs regularly."
"Wouldn't that mean the clue is broken again?"
"I think this is very important," Fu Yu's voice came from the phone.
In the small living room on the first floor, three men sat at the bar, with their cell phones on the table with the speakers on. The pet dog competition came suddenly and ended quickly. The winning dogs and directors returned home with a full load, while the men continued to check.
The first point is certain and unchanged: the dogs’ soul transfer was premeditated.
Secondly, the dogs' souls may be transferred to pet dogs, but there is also a 50% chance that they will be transferred to humans, so we must immediately change the direction of the investigation, starting from Xinhai City, and investigate anyone who has been seriously injured, woken up from a coma, or had a sudden change in personality during this period, regardless of gender, age or status.
Third, look for clues about the dogs from the people they have had contact with.
Fu Zhan held a tablet in his hand, which was full of information about disabled and weak people who were suspected of being possessed by foreign spirits. After reading it all day, he felt dizzy, but now he was alert and waiting for his second brother to continue.
Fu Yu turned his eyes away from the screen of his newly purchased laptop and said, "First of all, soul travel is not like group shopping. You can travel whenever you want. But now that the souls of four people have entered the bodies of pet dogs, it makes sense that this is some kind of experiment."
"Who would do such a crazy experiment?" Fu Zhan frowned. "Turning people into dogs, is that a bad taste?"
"Perhaps becoming a dog is not the ultimate goal. Since it is an experiment, there must be a testing phase. Maybe after the testing phase is over, the soul will be transferred to another place."
Fu Zhan suddenly understood: "That makes sense, what do you think, brother?"
Fu Chen was sitting in a leather chair. There was also a laptop on the small round table in front of him. The video on the laptop was showing Zhou Xing and other dogs driving a donkey.
It took him a lot of time to find these. He started to check out from the big villa. There were 5 to 8 cameras every 100 meters on one street. After checking so many streets and cameras, he finally found out how the dogs got out.
Who could have expected that they would take a taxi on a road with no surveillance and stay in the car the entire time?
By finding surveillance footage of them on the road, we were able to locate the taxi, and even contact the store that sold the products through the brand on the donkey. However, the taxi requires cash settlement, and the store owner accepts cryptocurrency. The identity of the person transferring the money is impossible to find out, so they were extremely cautious.
Looking at Song Xingqi who was blowing air in the surveillance video, Fu Chen wanted to dig him out immediately and hold him in his arms to give him some tough time.
Even as a dog, he knows to cooperate with drunk driving checks. He’s so well behaved.
"Brother?" Fu Zhan called again.
Fu Chenyou was listening: "We need to continue investigating whether it was an experiment or not. We also need to investigate who they transferred the virus to, starting with the recent accidents that caused a large number of casualties."
The most recent major accident was the collapse of the Qingyun High School building.
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