Qingye Supernatural Office

I looked up and saw my sister standing at the door of my room in bear pajamas.

"What's wrong?" My sister asked me suspiciously, and curiously stretched her head to look at the file on my desk, "What are you looking at?" The face of the little bear on her stomach was elongated because of this, which was a bit funny.

I felt relieved, closed the file casually, and replied: "It's about work. Go to bed early, don't read too late."

"Yeah. I'm going to wash up. Good night."

"Good night." I turned off the computer, packed my things and went to sleep.

When I went to work the next day, I gave Zheng Xiaorui's contact information to the thin man, who was so grateful that he almost hugged my thigh and kissed my shoes.

"Okay, you need to find someone." I pushed the thin man away dumbfounded.

Guo Yujie greeted me at this time, "The neighborhood committee over there is calling, and Uncle Wang is back."

Uncle Wang’s full name is Wang Hongzhang. He is a resident of the Sixth Village of Gongnong. Guo Yujie and I are responsible for one of the targets of the “mediation”. Not long after the establishment of the demolition office, he went to visit his daughter’s family in other provinces and cities. We have not seen each other until now. he.

Uncle Wang was listed as the target of mediation because the neighborhood committee provided us with some information.

His only daughter is not in the city, so it should be easy to be persuaded. It would be better to take the demolition money and move to his daughter's house, but Uncle Wang's wife got lost two years ago when he went out to buy vegetables, and he has never been found.Aunt Wang does not have dementia. Surveillance showed that after she left the vegetable market, she walked into the side street and did not come out again.The police searched that street for a long time, and searched around, but found nothing, and the matter turned into a no-brainer case. Immediately, there were different opinions about murder and mutilation, and alien abduction. The only common opinion was that Mrs. Wang was There was an accident and it was hard to come back.The police have filed a case for two years without any clues.Uncle Wang was probably stimulated, and he was a little demented about this matter. He firmly believed that his wife had just gone away and would come back one day.If he doesn't mention his wife's words, Uncle Wang is just like a normal person. When he mentions it, he will "speech nonsense", and it is difficult for others to say anything.Uncle Wang like this would definitely not agree to the demolition and relocation, even if his daughter wanted to pick him up, he would not be happy. At most, he would live there for a while during winter and summer vacations every year to help take care of his little grandson.

Both Guo Yujie and I know about this Uncle Wang's troubles.Compared with Qingye Ghost Office, where no one is alive or dead, Uncle Wang's story is undoubtedly in the style of "touching country C".But there is always work to be done, and if the situation like Uncle Wang continues, I really don't know what will happen.His daughter was very worried, and the neighbors often sighed.

We went to Gongnong Six Village and found Uncle Wang accompanied by the neighborhood committee.

Uncle Wang is a kind-hearted old man. He cheerfully invited us in, nodded to Guo Yujie and me who were strangers, and asked Director Mao of the neighborhood committee: "Xiao Mao, what's the matter today?"

"Uncle Wang, these two are Xiao Lin and Xiao Guo from the demolition office." Director Mao first introduced me and Guo Yujie to Uncle Wang.

As soon as the word "Demolition Office" came out, the smile on Uncle Wang's face disappeared, and he asked in surprise, "Are we going to demolish here?"

"Look at what you said! Hasn't our old community been looking forward to demolition for several years? Now that the government's planning has come to us, the demolition office has been established, and the demolition work will officially start soon." Director Mao smiled. said, with a passionate voice.

She was right. Many people in this kind of old community were looking forward to the demolition. After the demolition, they could have new houses and compensation, which would be a windfall.Many people who say they don't want to be demolished are actually just trying to get a price, which is a means of bargaining with the demolition office.If you really meet this kind of person, the demolition office will always have a solution, but Uncle Wang is not this kind of person.

"I won't move away. My wife hasn't come back yet. Once I move out, won't she be found when she comes back?" Uncle Wang became anxious.

"Oh, Uncle Wang..." Director Mao sighed, and looked at Uncle Wang with some pity.

"Anyway, I won't move out. Isn't there some kind of investigation for demolition? I don't agree!" Uncle Wang said firmly.

"You are talking about the demolition intention survey. In that survey, as long as 80.00% of the residents agree, the demolition work will officially start." I explained to Uncle Wang.

"Even if other people agree, I don't agree, and I won't move away." Uncle Wang spread out on the sofa behind him, like a child playing tricks on the ground.

Guo Yujie persuaded: "Grandpa, we have heard from Director Mao about your matter. Our demolition office means this. We will help you contact the public security bureaus in various provinces and cities, and check your wife's whereabouts across the country. You What do you think?"

Uncle Wang was taken aback.

Director Mao was busy beating the side drums, "Yes, Uncle Wang, the office director of the demolition office is an old leader, he said hello to you, not only our district police station, the city's public security bureau, but also all public security bureaus across the country can take action Help you find Aunt Wang."

Uncle Wang was silent, and sat up again.

Guo Yujie and I breathed a sigh of relief.

Guo Yujie's promise just now was not just nonsense, nor was it to fool Mr. Wang.She had already told the old leader about this matter, and the old leader had called his comrades, subordinates, and subordinates before.He has never been a high-ranking official and often works at the grassroots level, but he has a lot of experience and is extremely sophisticated in dealing with people. There is nothing to say about his connections. It turns out that many of his subordinates have already climbed to the top, so there is an "old leader" The nickname, this nickname is also worthy of the name.He wants to ask the public security bureaus of various provinces and cities to check the surveillance video and find an old lady. It is not difficult.

It's not difficult, but I don't like this kind of search.People don't disappear for no reason, and they can't be found after two years of searching.It disappeared from the surveillance records, indicating that something really went wrong.No one can be found in this city, and if you look at the whole country, it is even less likely to be found.Moreover, the missing person was an old lady, not a child or a young woman, let alone a strong man. The possibility of Aunt Wang surviving was really slim.This is also an inference from the police station, thinking that the innocent Aunt Wang was involved in some case and was murdered and buried. They followed this line of thought when they first investigated. No leads found.

Uncle Wang said, "Can you really find it all over the country?"

"Well, really!" Guo Yujie nodded vigorously.

"Then... I will agree when I find it." Uncle Wang said hesitantly.

Director Mao couldn't laugh or cry, "Uncle Wang, the demolition office is going to start a survey of intentions next month. The country is so big, how can it be possible to get results next month?"

"I won't move until I see my wife." Uncle Wang glanced at Guo Yujie and me, "How do I know if you're lying to me? When the time comes, the intention bookmarked and the demolition agreed, you won't give me any money." I found it, so who should I cry to?"

Guo Yujie wanted to persuade her again.

My cell phone rang, I apologized to Uncle Wang, and answered the call while running.

The call was from the thin man, and he didn't make a sound after answering.

"What's wrong?" My heart skipped a beat.

The thin man sighed faintly on the other end of the phone: "Brother Qi, are you playing with me?"