The Anarchic Consort

The rough man paused and couldn’t help but look behind him. The eyes were full of vigilance.

Helian Weiwei is directly very, very hooked and smiled: "Miss, we are a car dealer here, not a ghost shop, are you looking for the wrong place? Ghost shop in the street next door." Follow the rules of the road She usually picks up business at night, and no one will come to her during the day.

"I, I heard people say that this can help catch ghosts." The man was wearing a gray scorpion, which was still stained with oil, and he looked at Helen Weiwei: "The man surnamed Tang, he said that I am here, someone will help me."

Tang Shao? Helianweiwei’s expression changed subtly and looked at the woman: “Have he given you something?”

"Ah? Things?" The woman seemed to think of something. He said that when I arrived, let me bring the phone to you, and the woman took out the phone in her pocket that was not worth much.

When Helen Weiwei just came over, the original low-light screen changed. A silver fox fake face suddenly appeared, and gradually became a series of words, no more, only seven words "This case is handed over to you."

For the ability of Tang Shaoeng to invade any electronic system, several rough men have long been eccentric.

The woman who came to find Helian Weiwei never thought about her mobile phone and had such a function. She licked her lips and said, "That! What is that!"

"Task card." Helen Weiwei smiled softly and handed the palm of his hand back to her.

The woman took it and studied it for a long time, but the picture was no longer found: "Hey, where have you gone?"

Helian Weiwei did not answer her. Tangmen’s secret order will be published directly by Tang Shao, and each method is unexpected. The more it is, the more it will protect them.

"Speaking, what have you encountered?" Helen Weiwei's long legs are casually placed next to each other, and the smile looks easy to make people feel wary.

The woman’s eyes burst into tears, and the crying voice was a little desperate: “My son lost, and I can’t find it.”

"Alarm?" Helen Weiwei whispered.

The woman yelled: "Under twenty-four hours, the police said it would not be accepted."

"It is true." This is also the reason why more and more children have disappeared in recent years. Twenty-four hours, to be honest, everything is late.

just……

"How do you know that your son's disappearance has something to do with ghosts?" This is what Helen Weiwei really wants to ask.

The woman looked around and said: "Not only my son, this year's kindergarten class children start school, basically they will not see one every two days, and they are not seen in the afternoon after school, because the children are missing time. Not long, plus the school insisted that there are relatives picking them up, but my son I know, he will never go away with people he doesn't know."

“Kindergarten class?” Helen Weiwei lifted his squat: “Is this kindergarten in this area?”

The woman nodded heavily: "I also told people that the kindergarten was not quite right, but no one believed me, but it was really wrong."

"Kindergarten is no problem." Helen Weiwei's voice interrupted her faintly, but Liu Mei wrinkled a bit, like that is thinking about something.

The woman bit her lip: "Do you not believe me?"

"I don't believe it, I have been to the kindergarten." Helen Weiweitontonton said: "My son is also going to school there. I just reported today that the kindergarten itself is no problem. The most important thing is who picks you up. Son? But with these conditions, you should not be sure about ghosts."

The woman listened to Helen Weiwei’s words, hesitated, and somewhat meant to stop and say.

Helen Weiwei smiled and continued: "If you don't tell me everything you know, time will only be longer and longer, so the possibility of saving your son will be very small."

"Actually..." The woman said something, tears could not stop flowing: "As early as more than a month ago, my son was not right. I must have seen it. The conditions of our family are not good, his father. It’s an ordinary construction worker. I practiced a ramen noodle. I used to eat more people in the afternoon. I often pick up the child very late. At that time, he told me that he always felt that someone behind him followed him. At the beginning, I thought he was cranky. Later, he didn’t say that. I didn’t care, but a few days before the child’s disappearance, he was obviously alone, but in his own bedroom. It’s like talking to someone, I asked him, he said that his little brother is playing with him. There is a little brother in the room, I was scared after listening to it, I went to Daxian to ask for a pass, and later The son is finally normal, but people are gone."

Helen Weiwei listened to her words, and her eyes looked at her behind her, smirking: "Besides your son, have you and your husband ever had a child?"

The woman jerked stiffly: "How do you know?"

"Calculated." Helen Weiwei looked at the small shadow behind her: "He died in a car accident, right?"

The woman heard this, almost tears did not cry, only know nod.

The original ghost should not be known to ordinary people, but Helen Weiwei still told the woman the truth: "Your son did see a little brother, but the little brother did not come to hurt him, but It is natural to have a sense of intimacy between the brothers. He is aware of the danger and wants to protect the other party. However, his strength is too small to resist the yellow character, and he is far away from the place where he guards the other party. If I have not guessed wrong, After he leaves, your little son will be robbed."

Hearing here, the woman almost understood everything, and the tears ran: "I thought, I always thought that he was blaming me and his father, and gave all the love to Xiaoxiang, so he will always be Wandering Xiaoxiang, I..."

"The children have always been simple. What do you give him? Whatever he gives back, even if the parents are in love, the blood is also born at the birth." Helian Weiwei stood up, and the light was not far behind. The setting sun, then went back and smiled at the group of rough man: "Someone is making trouble in our territory, is it too much to put me in the eye?"

The gold that was carrying the cigarette did not speak, and silently took the leather coat over.

Big bear-like old A grinned and raised the steel pipe in his hand, just two words: "Get him!"