Xia Liang walked into KFC.

This store has a large flow of customers, and even during afternoon tea, the team is about to line up outside the door.

He looked around and saw a camera in the corner.

Many customers directly scan the code on their mobile phones to order food, and then go directly to pick up the food when they reach their number.

If this is the case, you don’t have to communicate with the waiter throughout the whole process.

The clerks were very busy and thought they wouldn't remember a mother and daughter who came here.

He sighed and walked out.

The next place is the real ice skating rink on the second floor.

It never snows in Guangzhou, and people don’t have much chance to get into ice skating. On Saturdays and Sundays, the venue is often full.

Fortunately, there were not many people today. He walked to the ticket inspection window and showed his policeman's certificate.

"I'm upset. Have you ever seen this mother and daughter? It was around four or five o'clock on Saturday afternoon..."

The ticket inspector looked at the photos and was a little surprised.

"Isn't this Fu Yinger?"

Xia Liang was also a little surprised, perhaps because he didn't expect Fu Yinger to be so well-known.

"If her celebrity is really shopping in the mall, she will not be able to surround her and ask for autographs? Unless she wears a mask or something, she can't recognize her..."

"Mask..." Xia Liang frowned and subconsciously looked around.

Many young girls passing by shopping wear masks. He once heard that this is to modify the contours of their faces and make their faces look small...

If Fu Yinger's fame is considered, it would be understandable that she and Fang Qing would wear masks when they go shopping.

——But in this case, it will be even more difficult to confirm through surveillance.

The next stop is the cinema.

"Fu Yinger? How can she be? She is not eighteen yet? Even if she is wearing a mask and taking out her student ID, we will all recognize her."

The cinema ticket seller's murmur made Xia Liang feel a little hope, and it was soon extinguished by the ticket seller next door:

"You are stupid. If you really don't want to cause trouble, you won't care about the discount for the student ID that costs more than ten yuan. Just buy an adult ticket and don't need to get your ID card..."

Xia Liang thought for a while and asked again:

"Is it common for mother and daughter to watch movies together? Maybe you still have some memories..."

The ticket conductor waved his hand:

"Brother Police, you are too arrogant. I have to receive hundreds or thousands of guests a day, and there are not a hundred or fifty people in pairs. How can I remember so clearly?"

Another person said:

"Maybe you can tell me what clothes those two people were wearing, and we will still have some impression..."

Xia Liangxin thought this was also a solution, so he nodded to the two and left temporarily.

As soon as he came out of Room 704 opposite the door, police officer Zhao Gang's phone rang.

"Old Xia, how is your situation there?"

"No one has seen them both. How is your interrogation?"

"I've finished asking a question a long time ago, and I went to the other house to ask, but there was no suspicious news. Their neighbor is a deadbeat who has left records in the bureau. She seems to be owed Fu Sizhe tens of thousands of dollars. They are still in the dark now. The deadbeat was so scared that he saw me. He said in a mess that there was someone outside the woman, and she said that she had a cockroach some time ago. She came here to deliver cockroach medicine and other things... She was talking nonsense, but it was really not a thing."

Zhao Gang complained, but Xia Liang ignored it:

"When it comes to serious matters, have you asked any new clues from Fang Qing?"

"Nothing. Fu Yinger is also at home today. I'm going to send Fu Sizhe tonight for funeral - a cute little girl, she's better looking than on TV..."

"Zhao Gang!"

"Okay, okay, I'll tell you the serious business... there's nothing serious business, but it's still the same: Fu Sizhe is not good, he has not been promoted after working for so many years, he is afraid that his wife will fail in business, and the family depends on Fang Qing to work two jobs alone, and even his daughter needs to make money to make a living. Anyway, the mother and daughter really make him very sad... His wife doesn't think he is a good man, and his daughter doesn't think he is a good father, and he is not a human inside and outside...

Xia Liang sighed on the end of the phone, said "Okay", and instructed Zhao Gang to ask what clothes the two of them wore that Saturday, and returned to the theater to ask again.

Fang Qing was wearing a brown windbreaker, and Fu Yinger was wearing a linen sweater.

It cooled down on Saturday, and everyone wore a few more clothes, and it was not a special style. The two ticket sellers looked at me, and I looked at you, shaking their heads.

Xia Liang felt bitter in his heart. He knew that he had been in vain this afternoon.

At night, Mr. Demon returned home, and Liu Yanxi had indeed not left.

"How is the situation? Shi Zuocai's classmate?"

Mr. Demon smiled:

"They began to investigate the absenteeism of Fang Qing and Fu Ying'er. This should not be considered a key point in the short term. However, Fang Qing and Fu Ying'er will go to work and school normally tomorrow. I asked Fang Qing to put that old phone in her bag."

Liu Yan pretended to be vicious:

"If you dare to do something bad about the other party's mother and Ying'er, I will break your three legs."

Mr. Demon held back his laughter, said, "I can't ask for anything." He sat in front of the workbench, turned on the computer, and stretched.

"What's wrong? Don't you have to let Mon Oil Bottle continue to reason today?" Liu Yanxi blinked.

"According to his opinion, I would also take a look at the whole process of development. One more person and one more head, and maybe I can discover some new angles."

He opened Weibo with a familiarity, entered Fu Sizhe's account and password, crossed his legs, and slid lazily on the roller.

"In reality, he is an honest and honest ordinary white-collar worker. He has no right to speak at home. His wife hates his daughter... In the online world, he is a pioneer in combating counterfeiting who is brave enough to criticize current affairs and often openly challenge large enterprises... It's so interesting."

Mr. Demon's peach blossom eyes were filled with an enthusiastic smile. He raised his head:

"Last night, Mon Oil Bottle analyzed what this situation was called?"

Liu Yanxi dragged the mahogany chair (because the oil bottle was not there, I specially picked the one he used for), and rode a pony and sat up, resting his head on the back of the chair, muttering:

"Menyoubo said..."

Menyouping believes that Fu Sizhe is just an ordinary person after all, but after a chance, he met Liu Yanshi's parents. The combination of crazy words like a hero gave him too much shock to his ordinary life and also changed his life trajectory.

That is, "there was once a vast sea of ​​water."

But the ducks that have been mixed into the swans are just ducks after all. When the swans flap their wings and leave and the ducks return to the ducks, the duck's vision and the temperament learned from the swans will only become a laughing stock in the ducks.

Because a duck is a duck. The duck who attempts to become a white swan is just a flirting with.

But Fu Sizhe was unwilling to face these things.

So Muggles, who returned to the real world, started a long and lonely journey again, just to take a look at the magical world like a dream.

He created Weibo, and again and again against counterfeiters online.

He is bullied by life in reality, but in the online world he is a fraud hunter who aims at fraudsters.

In reality, he is an ordinary white-collar worker, an unpopular husband, and an unknown father, but in the online world, he is a "bastard" in the anti-counterfeiting pioneer.

He became a "crazy talker" in his own way.

"I have a more appropriate adjective about the statement of the oil bottle." Mr. Demon smiled gently, his eyes gradually getting colder.
Chapter completed!