Chapter 58 SMS

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【May 2/8:30am】

[Recipient: Chen Wanting]

[In this ugly and dirty world, the person I love most is you, I only love you. 】

[Sender: Zhao Ping]

【May 2/9:25am】

[Recipient: Zhao Ping]

[I love you too, and my love for you will never end until the sea is gone. 】

[Sender: Chen Wanting]

【May 2/5:17pm】

[Recipient: Chen Wanting]

[Let’s meet, my love, my girl, tonight at seven o’clock, I really want to see you and kiss you. 】

[Sender: Zhao Ping]

Xi Yu almost vomited.

I originally expected to see some shocking and bloody dialogue, but it turned out to be all this messy flirting.

The owner of this mobile phone is not Granny Lin, but a time management master named Zhao Ping. The address book only contains the names of various girls. The mailbox full of text messages does not contain any clues about Fu'an Hotel that Xi Yu wants. Instead, it is full of clues. Full of disgusting love quotes.

What are you doing? Is this a secret code?

Could it be possible that Granny Lin really had Alzheimer's disease and then stuffed the wrong evidence?

Xi Yu frowned, pinched her nose and continued to turn it down, her expression suddenly changed slightly.

【February 12/6:53am】

[Sender: Zhao Ping]

【Where is the money I want! You've been in arrears with me for a whole month! If there is no more news, see you at the police station! 】

[Recipient: A]

【February 12/8:45am】

[Sender: A]

[You have given me so little in two months, and you still have the nerve to ask me for money? Besides, now that the crackdown has been severe and the air outlet has been tightened, I don’t want to go out and be a standout now. 】

[Recipient: Zhao Ping]

【February 12/5:28pm】

[Sender: Zhao Ping]

[3%, 2&, 5#, isn’t it enough? Do you think this is Chinese cabbage that can be picked up casually on the street? 】

[Forget it, I have a good product here that I can give you in its entirety. Make a price and pay all the money to me. 】

At that time, the text messages on the mobile phone could not send pictures, and the text messages stopped here for two whole days. Then A took the initiative to send a text message to Zhao Ping, which must have been received.

【February 14/2:12am】

[Sender: A]

[It is indeed a good product. Send it to the same place. Cash transaction. 】

[Recipient: Zhao Ping]

3%, 2&, 5# What is this?

Looking at the text messages, Zhao Ping and A can communicate without any problems. What should these three garbled codes mean?

Zhao Ping...Uncle Zhao who brings sheep to the hotel.

The boy said that Wang Shengchuan and others were sheep, and mentioned the "mutton" in the trash can.

human trafficking?

Religious sacrifice?

A is not in Zhao Ping's address book, and the two have no contact except for the text messages in February. But after reading these text messages and looking at the previous greasy flirtations, there are some things that Xi Yu was not aware of before. Then you will know.

Zhao Ping only kept in touch with the same woman for three months at most. One night during the three months, he would invite the woman to meet him at night. After that, there was no contact record. However, the text messages between the two before the meeting were sweet. Honey, when the love is strong, it doesn't look like it will be disconnected for no reason at all.

Women are sheep. After being taken to Fu'an Hotel and processed, the remaining parts are "bad mutton" and will be thrown into the trash.

Is it possible that this A is He Laoer?

Zhao Ping could not have done this for a small amount of money, but judging from the conversation, these women were not wealthy daughters.

Wait, the time on the text message is February 14, 1998.

There is indeed a record of this day in the Fu'an Hotel archives——

According to her friend Pei Ying, the missing Chu Pianran, a student from the Conservatory of Music of Hanjiang University of Arts, went to meet her boyfriend of three months on the evening of February 14th and never returned since then.

Everything is right.

No wonder that when the police found the Fu'an Hotel, there were only piles of corpses inside.

It's not a battle royale as experts guessed, but a "sheep" that is only allowed to be slaughtered.

But what role do the mute woman and Granny Lin play in this? He Laoer, one of the culprits, is dead. Where is Zhao Ping, who has never appeared in the files?

Xi Yu thought that she was very close to the truth.

In order to contact the deceased whose names had not been recorded after returning to reality, Xi Yu sorted out the numbers in the text messages and address books, and also tried to call a few of the phone numbers in the file records. Of course, he did not Didn't get through.

It was almost noon, and even though the rules did not clearly stipulate meal times, Xi Yu went to the lobby on the first floor on time.

He Laoer smiled as kindly as possible at her, and knocked vaguely on a seat near the counter, indicating to Xi Yu to sit here.

When he noticed that the steamed buns were still placed where they were in the morning, Xi Yu's expression changed slightly, and he temporarily chose to believe in the position He Laoer had chosen for him.

The others returned to the hotel one after another, tacitly avoiding the two locations where the steamed buns were.

Today's lunch is very special. It's not the usual few dishes, soup and white rice, but fast food-like dinner plates.

As a rule of thumb, don't eat food past your eyes.

She hadn't quite understood the meaning of this rule before, but now she did.

Food that was not eaten during the last meal will always be on the table.

In other words, the two people who left in the morning either chose not to eat or violated the rules and ate the steamed buns.

Wei Shi and Wu Jiangbo, who lived in 204, arrived late. When they saw the two steamed buns, their expressions changed, and they obviously understood He Laoer's intention.

While the former was still immersed in fear, Wu Jiangbo's hand had already begun to reach into the small bag on his lower back.

If he could get rid of one of them now, then that person's position would be his, and maybe there would be a change at dinner.

Wang Shengchuan and Zhang Zijian, who had already formed an alliance, were not easy to attack because they were thin and thin. Although Meng Rong, who had been threatened by Zheng Li on the first day, looked timid, it was hard to guarantee that he had any trump cards. As for Xi Yu, who started eating calmly and calmly. And Qin Yuan...

No matter how powerful she looks, even if she is rational, Wu Jiangbo knows that there must be something extraordinary about a woman who has survived to this day, but after all, they are just two women.

Even though Xi Yulu's sword skills temporarily shocked a few people, it still couldn't change their deep-seated contempt for women.

In particular, Xi Yu took out two candies from his backpack in a dignified manner, then evaded his eyes and ran out as if in fear.

Wu Jiangbo and Wei Shi looked at each other and followed her out without hesitation.

Even if I can no longer eat, I can get through the few days in Kaitan just by relying on the sugar from candies.

No one said anything to dissuade him. Zhang Zijian even asked Wang Shengchuan worriedly: "Do you want to follow? What if the things are taken in advance..."

"What can those two losers get?" Wang Shengchuan waved his hand and continued eating nonchalantly.

Meng Rong listened to the conversation between the two, and a greedy thought came to his mind.