Roaming in the dark

Chapter 305 It's almost eleven o'clock

When it was almost eleven o'clock, Sheng Chuncheng and Xiao Wang said: "You stay here, if there is a need over there, please call me before you go, and I will come back after eating supper."

"For supper, you can just order takeaway. It's such a cold day, why run out?" Xiao Wang was puzzled.

Sheng Chuncheng said: "No, I want to eat small wontons. The small lard wontons in Shanghai are delicious. When they are delivered from takeaway, they are already mushy."

Xiao Wang laughed loudly: "Master, you are really particular, go, go."

Sheng Chuncheng took out a windbreaker from his bag that he had never worn, put it on his arm and went upstairs and downstairs.

When he got downstairs, he asked Xiaomeng, "I'm going out for a late night snack, do you want me to bring it to you?"

Xiao Meng said yes, if you don't eat for nothing, you won't eat it.

Sheng Chuncheng walked out of the door to Fenyang Road, and looked up at the camera at the door.Sheng Chuncheng is not worried about the camera, all the homestays under "Renjia Tourism" and the video records of the camera will be saved in their company's cloud space.When necessary, it can only be accessed with the authorization of Mr. Mi. Even Xiao Meng, who wants to check the camera records, can't check it.

Sheng Chuncheng put on his mask, turned up the collar of his windbreaker, walked out along the shade of the trees for a while, crossed Fenyang Road sideways, entered the small alley on the opposite side, arrived at Xiangyang South Road, and then walked towards Huaihai Middle Road.

Walking to the south gate of iapm mall near Nanchang Road, he followed Nanchang Road and turned left at South Shaanxi Road. From South Shaanxi Road, he turned left to the north gate of iapm mall on Huaihai Middle Road, which was also the gate of the mall.The shopping mall is closed, and there is a garbage truck from the sanitation company at the gate, clearing away the garbage.

Standing against a pillar at the gate of the mall, Sheng Chuncheng took out the new mobile phone and the calling card that Yanyan gave him from his pocket, and stuffed them in.

Power on, the screen flickers, indicating that China Mobile has been successfully connected.According to what Sheng Chuncheng had discussed with Yanyan in advance, that is, don't point it out, but hint it vaguely, but when the guy receives it, you can feel that everything about him is already under your control.

Sheng Chuncheng edited the message, checked that it was correct, entered that dick's phone number, and sent the message.

After sending out, Sheng Chuncheng leaned against the pillar with his mobile phone and waited. After two or three minutes, the phone rang, and it was the guy's number that was displayed, and Sheng Chuncheng pressed to answer.

The guy's voice rang on the phone: "Who are you, what do you want?"

Sheng Chuncheng hung up the phone and turned it off.

With his hands in his pockets, he walked to the side of the garbage truck, looked left and right, took advantage of the sanitation workers not paying attention, quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and threw it into the bucket of the garbage truck.

Sheng Chuncheng continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened.He took off the windbreaker and still put it on his hand. When he walked back to the entrance of the Shanghai Conservatory of Music, he saw a small shop at the door. There were a few guys with similar styles to Yu Dazi sitting in the shop.

Sheng Chuncheng walked into the store, bought a bowl of wontons and a drawer of soup filled crab roe dumplings, and brought them back to Xiaomeng.

……

The air conditioner in the living room was well equipped, the lights were bright, the coffee table was moved to one side, the carpet was covered with a snow-white quilt, Yanyan was sitting with her back against the sofa, that guy, with his body exposed, was half lying in Yanyan's arms.

One girl was on top of him, and another was lying on his chest.

The phone on the coffee table beeped, the sound was silent, but it was a bit harsh, and it was incompatible with the beautiful picture in front of me.Except for spam advertisements, this mobile phone usually does not have any calls or text messages.

There are only three numbers stored in the phone, one is Yanyan, the other two are also girls, one is from Shanghai, and the other is from Shenzhen.What they did was similar to Yanyan's. Besides serving him, they also helped him arrange other girls.

He frowned when he heard the sound of "ding". At this time, there would not even be spam text messages. It must be one of the two girls who was ignorant, drunk too much, and sent him random text messages and photos. Said to have found something new.Fuck you, would I like something that's clumsy and annoying?He likes Yanyan, that's all, it's not a big deal, never two hundred and five like this.

"Bring me my phone." He said to Yanyan.

Yanyan leaned forward, took the mobile phone on the coffee table, and handed it to him.

The guy clicked on the message, his face suddenly turned pale, he pushed the two girls away with his hands, and sat up, the two girls continued to linger over, this guy suddenly shouted: "Get out!"

The two girls were frightened. They looked at Yanyan, who shook her head slightly.

The guy stood up and went straight upstairs.

He entered the room, closed the door, went to sit down in front of the bed, picked up the phone, and opened the text message again:

"Mr. X, you are very happy on Fenyang Road, right? Don't get carried away."

He dialed back according to this number, the other party answered, but there was no sound, he asked: "Who are you, what do you want to do?"

The other party hung up the phone, and he dialed again, it was a busy tone.

He suddenly woke up, feeling the creeps, he understood, damn it!I really shouldn't call back, the other party turned on the phone, just waiting for him to call back, so as to confirm that it was his voice.

He quickly took out his frequently used mobile phone from his bag, found a number and dialed it, the call was connected, he said to the other party:

"Help me look up this number, what is it about?"

After he finished speaking, he reported the number, and the other party said yes, give me 5 minutes.

He threw the phone aside, and fell down, looking up at the ceiling above his head, but felt that his bare back was already wet.

This is not the first time he has received such a mysterious call. The last time he received it was on his wedding day.

He and his wife, the famous presenter, did not come home after the wedding.

That night they lived in the presidential suite of the Peace Hotel, and they said they wanted to cuddle up to each other on the balcony, watching the familiar Bund and Huapu River, and they wanted to welcome their first sunrise here.

When his wife went to the bathroom to take a shower, a strange call came in on his mobile phone, and he answered it.

The other party said: "Congratulations, you are married, just live a good life, wipe your butt clean, don't do anything outside, understand? You married XX, you will follow the glory and become a celebrity, Also the object of paparazzi stalking.

"Don't make any more explosive news for me. Do you understand that if you are embarrassing, it will affect XX, it will affect XX, and it will also affect me in the end. If that happens, I won't be polite to you."

Holding the mobile phone, he was completely confused by the sudden call, and asked, "Who are you?"

"Don't worry about who I am, Zena, you just need to remember that I'm the one who, if you die, I don't agree, and no one dares to take your body, that's enough. That's all for now, If you don't believe me, you can try it."

He didn't take this phone call to heart, thinking that it was probably just a prank played by someone who was jealous of him, and he also felt that he was a bit powerful in Shanghai, white and black, I'm still afraid of you?

But soon, he was afraid.

While he was pursuing XX, he also kept in touch with a third-rate actress and maintained a very close relationship.

He tried to contact her the next day, but couldn't.He went to the place where they had a tryst. The room was as clean as before, except that the pictures of her and him hanging on the wall and the bedside table in the bedroom were gone.Her ipad is still in the room, open the photo album inside, and all the photos with him have been deleted.

Then I went to the underground garage to see that her car was still parked in place, but she just disappeared out of thin air.

After more than half a month, he saw a news on the Internet that almost no one paid attention to, saying that she had passed away, and the cause of death was unclear.

(End of this chapter)