An hour later.

The three of them drove to the vicinity of Xingyue Shoe Factory.

Xingyue Shoe Factory is one of the oldest factories in Xicheng.

A few decades ago, it was still relatively glorious.

At that time, it was difficult to find a job, and it was very decent to be able to work in a factory.

In addition, Xingyue's shoes were more popular at that time, and the employees in the factory had benefits.

Therefore.

At that time, the workers of Xingyue Shoe Factory were living more nourishingly.

Not anymore.

After capital and corporatization.

The status of workers has basically been lowered to the bottom.

But magically.

Xingyue Shoe Factory has not closed down yet.

Wang Ze looked at the gate of Xingyue Shoe Factory in the distance and said, "Is there anyone still buying this kind of shoes now?"

He didn't mean to belittle.

Times are evolving.

Nowadays, everyone may not be interested in domestic products, let alone such old-fashioned brands.

It was a baby a few decades ago.

Decades later......

To put it mildly, it's rubbish.

Pang Qun said with a smile: "This Xingyue Shoe Factory is the only old factory left in Xicheng. "

"The others are either going out of business or transforming. "

"I also wonder why it's still alive. "

Wang Ze said: "There is still demand. "

"Where there is demand, there is business. "

"Maybe some poor places need this kind of cheap shoes. "

"Let's go, let's see. "

Pang Qun nodded: "Okay." "

He already had a general understanding of Wang Ze's rhythm of handling cases.

In the absence of clues, make bold assumptions and forcibly look for clues.

What is it called?

It's a bit like casting a net and catching fish.

Check everything that should be checked and what should not be checked, and there will always be a harvest.

Even if it's wrong.

It can be regarded as ruling out an impossibility.

As long as one impossibility can be ruled out, the case is considered a step forward.

Until.

Eliminate all the impossible and see what's left.

While walking, Pang Qun handed Wang Ze a cigarette.

Wang Ze stretched out his hand to take it, took out a lighter and lit it.

"This piece won't be demolished because of this shoe factory, right?"

As far as the eye can see, there are plenty of bungalows nearby.

In Xicheng, where the economy is developing rapidly, it stands to reason that it should have been planned a long time ago.

Pang Qun said: "Sort of." "

"But this factory is estimated to not last long. "

Wang Ze nodded slightly: "I'll take a look at the surrounding map." "

Hearing this, the police officer behind him hurriedly stepped forward, operated the laptop with one hand, and opened the detailed map.

This is Zhang Chao of the Xicheng Criminal Investigation Team.

The ability bias is similar to that of Wang Xiaotong.

Wang Ze chose to take him with him in order to facilitate information retrieval.

He looked at the map for a moment.

The scene of the second crime is the closest to Xingyue Shoe Factory.

It's about ten kilometers.

This location is already relatively remote.

As Wang Ze's gaze shifted to the edge of the map, Zhang Chao also began to move the map area to let the other party see more.

After half a ring, Wang Ze nodded and signaled that it was okay.

Seeing this, Zhang Chao put away the computer.

Wang Ze glanced at him and said with a smile: "Your person is good, better than mine." "

If Wang Xiaotong heard this, he would probably be a little sad.

Pang Qun smiled and said, "It's just that I'm a little younger, and I still need to exercise." "

After saying this, he felt that something was not quite right.

Wang Ze seems to be younger than Zhang Chao.

He sighed secretly.

If it's really more human than human, it's infuriating.

When he was Wang Ze's age, he was still drinking and bragging with fox friends at school.

Hearing that the two were discussing themselves, Zhang Chao scratched his head a little embarrassedly, but did not interject. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

During the chat, Xingyue Shoe Factory arrived.

The doorman was an old man with glasses.

Boy.

Some years old.

Shouldn't Xingyue Shoe Factory work here when it was established?

"Hello, uncle. "

Before he could get closer, Wang Ze shouted.

The uncle was reading the newspaper intently, as if he hadn't heard Wang Ze's words.

Wang Ze shouted again: "What about reading the newspaper, uncle?"

Still no response.

"He's like he's behind his ears. "

Pang Qun smiled helplessly and spoke.

Wang Ze didn't care either, and came to the other party.

The uncle reacted, looked up, and put down the newspaper in his hand.

"What's the matter, boy?"

Wang Ze smiled: "Uncle, can you hear me?"

The uncle spoke: "Nonsense! I'm not deaf!"

Several people glanced at each other, and they were all stunned.

Wang Ze handed over a cigarette.

Seeing the cigarette, the uncle's eyes lit up and he took it beautifully.

"Nice lad. "

This compliment is not stingy.

A cigarette can be complimented.

Wang Ze smiled and took out a lighter to light it for the uncle.

"Uncle, how many years have you been working here?"

Wang Ze asked.

The uncle took a deep breath of his cigarette and said, "That's a few years." "

"Not long after the factory was built, I was a worker here. "

"Now, retired as a janitor, idle is idle. "

Hearing this, Wang Ze complimented: "Then you are the patriarch of the factory." "

The uncle smiled: "The patriarch can't talk about it, but I still know big and small things." "

After speaking, he glanced at Wang Ze and said, "Young man, policeman?"

"Huh?"

Wang Ze was slightly stunned.

"How do you know?"

The uncle flicked the cigarette ash and said, "If I don't even have this bit of eyesight, wouldn't I have lived for sixty years in vain?"

Wang Ze gave a thumbs up: "Awesome." "

The uncle waved his hand and said, "Is something wrong?"

Wang Ze said: "It's not a big deal, it's just a casual walk, maybe you can have something (Zhao Zhao Zhao)." "

The uncle nodded, but didn't ask much.

Wang Ze said: "Uncle, what kind of car do you usually take when you go home?"

The uncle said: "Of course it's a bus." "

Wang Ze took a puff of cigarette and said, "Yuan Shengqiang, do you know each other?"

The uncle shook his head: "I don't know." "

Wang Ze wondered: "It's the bus driver more than ten years ago, don't you know?"

Uncle: "Oh, you said Lao Yuan, that knows." "

"Don't tell your full name. "

"Who knows what his full name is. "

"What's wrong with Old Yuan?"

"You haven't run a bus in years, have you?"

"I remember at least ten years ago. "

Wang Ze nodded and smiled: "That's right, it's been more than ten years." "

"He ......"

"There was a little problem, and I wanted to know more. "

The uncle said: "No problem, no problem, it's a trivial matter." "

......。

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