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

"What's wrong?" my sister asked me in confusion, curiously stretched her head and looked at the files on my desk, "What are you looking at?" The little bear on her belly was stretched out, which was a little funny.

I felt relaxed, closed the file casually, and replied: "Things at work. You go to bed early, don't read books too late."

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

"Good night." I turned off the computer, sorted out my things and went to bed.

The next day when I went to work, I handed over Zheng Xiaorui's contact information to Skinny. Skinny was so grateful that she almost hugged my thighs and kissed my shoes.

"Okay, you can find someone." I pushed the thin man away with laughter and cry.

Guo Yujie greeted me at this time, "The neighborhood committee called over there, Mr. Wang is back."

Uncle Wang’s full name is Wang Hongzhang. He is a resident of the sixth village of Gongnong Village. Guo Yujie and I were one of the goals of "mediation". Shortly after the establishment of the demolition office, he went to another province and city to see his daughter’s family. We have never seen him yet.

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

His only daughter is not in this city, so she should have been easily persuaded. It would be great to move to her daughter's house with the demolition money. However, Mr. Wang's wife was lost when she went out to buy vegetables two years ago and no one was found. Aunt Wang had no Alzheimer's disease. The surveillance showed that she walked into the small street after leaving the vegetable market and did not come out again. The police searched the street for a long time and searched around her, but there was no gain. The matter turned into a headless case. Suddenly, there were different opinions, such as murder and corpse dismemberment, and alien kidnapping. The only similar opinion is Wang

The aunt had an accident and it was difficult for her to come back. The police had filed a case for two years without any clues. Uncle Wang was probably stimulated and was a little dementia in this matter. He firmly believed that his wife had just gone far and would come back one day. Without mentioning his wife, Uncle Wang was like a normal person. When he mentioned it, he would "talk nonsense" and others could not say anything. Uncle Wang would definitely not agree to the demolition and move out. Even if his daughter wanted to pick him up, he would not be happy. At most, he would stay for a while every winter and summer vacation every year to help take his grandson.

Guo Yujie and I both know the troubles of Mr. Wang. Compared to the Qingye Supernatural Firm, which is not alive and does not die, Mr. Wang’s story is undoubtedly the style of “touching Country C”. Guo Yujie’s tomboy in her body is very soft and she cried after hearing it. But she always has to do her job, and if Mr. Wang continues like this, I really don’t know what it will turn out to be. His daughter is very worried, and neighbors often sigh.

We arrived at the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants, and accompanied by the neighborhood committee, we found Mr. Wang.

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

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

As soon as the words "Demolition Office" were expressed, the smile on Mr. Wang's face was closed and he asked in surprise: "Are we going to demolish here?"

"Look at what you said! Didn't our old community look forward to demolition for several years? Now that the government's plan has arrived, the demolition office has been established, and it will take not long to officially start the demolition work." Director Mao said with a smile, his voice full of enthusiasm.

She was right. There are indeed many people in this kind of old community who are looking forward to demolition. After demolition, they can have new houses and compensation, which is equivalent to a fortune from heaven. Many people who say they don’t want to demolition are actually just to get the price, which is a means of bargaining with the demolition office. If they can’t reach an agreement, they will not reach the price. If they really encounter such people, the demolition office will always have a solution, but Mr. Wang is not such a person.

"I won't move out. My wife hasn't come back yet. I'm moving out, won't she be able to find her 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 away. Don't we need to conduct some investigations on demolition? I don't agree!" Mr. Wang said firmly.

"What you are talking about is a demolition intention investigation. If that investigation is agreed by 80% of the residents, the demolition work will officially begin." I explained to Mr. Wang.

"Even if the others agree, I don't agree, I won't move away." Uncle Wang spread his way to the sofa behind him, as if a child was playing tricks on the ground.

Guo Yujie advised: "Uncle, we have heard from Director Mao about your matter. This is what our demolition office means. We will help you contact the public security bureaus of various provinces and cities to check your wife's whereabouts nationwide. What do you think?"

Uncle Wang was stunned.

Director Mao was busy beating the side drum, "Yes, Uncle Wang, the office director of the demolition office is an old leader. He will say hello to you. Not only our district police station, the municipal public security bureau, but also the public security bureaus across the country can take action to help you find Aunt Wang."

Uncle Wang was silent and sat down again.

Guo Yujie and I breathed a sigh of relief.

Guo Yujie's promise just now was not nonsense or fooling Mr. Wang. She had already told the old leader about this. The old leader had called his comrades, subordinates, and subordinates before. He has always had a low position and often works at the grassroots level. However, he has a very rich experience and is very experienced in dealing with people. It is nothing to say about connections. It turns out that many of the people under his command have already reached the top, so he has the nickname of "old leader", which is worthy of his nickname. He wants to ask the public security bureaus of various provinces and cities to check the surveillance video and find an old lady.

Things are not difficult, but I am not optimistic about this kind of search. People will never disappear for no reason, and they can't find it for two years. The missing trace in the surveillance record shows that something really happened. There is no one in the city, and looking around the whole country, it is even less likely to be found. Moreover, the missing person is an old lady, not a child or a young woman, nor a strong man, and the possibility of Aunt Wang's survival is really not high. This is also a conjecture from the police station, believing that the innocent Aunt Wang was involved in a case and was murdered and buried. They investigated it according to this idea, but no clue was found in that small street and surrounding areas.

Uncle Wang spoke: "Can you really find it nationwide?"

"Yeah, really!" Guo Yujie nodded vigorously.

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

Director Mao was amused and crying, "Uncle Wang, the demolition office will start an intention investigation next month. The whole country is so big, how can the result be obtained next month?"

"I won't move if I don't see my wife." Uncle Wang glanced at me and Guo Yujie, "How do I know if you are lying to me? Then the bookmark of your intention and the demolition will be agreed. You won't find me anymore. Then who will I cry?"

Guo Yujie wanted to persuade him again.

My cell phone rang, I apologized to Uncle Wang, and ran to answer the phone.

The phone call was called by Skinny and he didn't say anything after answering it.

"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?"
Chapter completed!