Chapter 31 Missing Person Notice
In such a big capital city with a population of about 20 million, it is actually quite difficult to find an ordinary person. But this difficulty is only relatively speaking. For Feng Tianliang, there are still some tricks. Wang Jingzhe has appeared several times, once in Maoer Hutong and secondly at the construction site of Jinxiu Mountain and River. He has appeared in both places and left his footprints in both places. In this era of surveillance with the streets full of Sky Eyes, some departments still have many ways to find someone if they want.
Feng Tianliang made a call through his connections at the Municipal Bureau, saying that someone had threatened him at the courtyard house in Maoer Hutong, and that the kitchen knife stuck on the plaque was evidence.
Although it has not reached the level of a criminal case, the police will still help since Feng Tianliang sponsors the Municipal Bureau and the government every year. So Wang Jingzhe's figure wearing a navy blue robe and carrying a torn bag was found at several intersections, and his face could even be clearly seen from the surveillance footage.
The surveillance density in other cities may be less, but under the feet of the emperor, there are cameras installed at almost every intersection and even in remote alleys and streets. By analogy, as long as Wang Jingzhe has not left the capital, it is not difficult to find him. It all depends on how much effort the police are willing to put in and how deep Feng Tianliang's connections are.
In the past two days, Feng Tianliang has been inviting his contacts in the Municipal Bureau to dinner, and greeting each district one by one. Then, several district police stations and police stations in Beijing all received cooperative investigation notices. The level is definitely not comparable to that of a wanted order, but you should not underestimate the strength of this cooperative investigation.
After all, the legends about the mysterious Chaoyang people in recent years are still credible. That is to say, Wang Jingzhe did not stay in Chaoyang, otherwise he would definitely be found out within a few days.
A photo of Wang Jingzhe wearing a long robe was placed on the table. The eyes of the Master, the Second Master, Yi Susu, and Yi Tianyi all fell on the photo.
"It's him, that's right." Yi Susu pointed at the photo and said, "He hasn't changed his clothes in a few days, and there's that broken bag that was thrown into the trash can and no one picked it up."
The two old guys snorted, and after looking for a long time, the second master frowned and asked, "Did you see anything?"
The master shook his head: "Too bland..."
"His face is too ordinary. Even if you throw him into a crowd of people on the street, you may not be able to find him after searching for a long time. You even feel like after seeing him, you close your eyes and look for him in the crowd again, but suddenly you can't remember what he looks like. It's as if you can forget him as soon as you turn your head. Master, why is this man's face so ordinary?" Yi Tianyi asked in astonishment and confusion.
Well, Wang Jingzhe's appearance is indeed not very unusual. His facial features are unremarkable. Words like thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a high nose bridge cannot be used to describe him. He is over 1.7 meters tall, and his bone structure is not unusual. He looks like someone who lives in an urban or rural area. There is nothing remarkable about him.
Of course, Yi Tianyi and the others were not looking at whether he was handsome or not, they wanted to see Wang Jingzhe’s inner beauty.
Okay, this description may be too far-fetched. In fact, they were looking at Wang Jingzhe’s face, which is also called physiognomy!
The five veins of Xuanmen, these people come from the vein of Xiang, they can observe the heaven, the earth, people, and Feng Shui.
But unfortunately, they couldn't see anything from Wang Jingzhe's face. There was nothing to infer. It was as if they were seeing a blank piece of paper.
Somewhere in Caofeidian, Lin Xianyu was packing her luggage when she bumped into a car. Lin Yuan crossed his arms and frowned as he asked, "Are you planning on never coming back? Why are you already loaded with luggage?"
"Just keep at it, I don't believe I can't deal with him." Lin Xianyu tied up her long hair, lifted her skirt, sat in the car and said, "Dad, I've figured it out. Our family is big and powerful, but we just lack a house-guarding beast. I think he's just the right person."
Lin Yuan said speechlessly: "If he doesn't agree, can you still tie him up at the door? You still have to talk to him properly, use reason and emotion to persuade him. I think talking to him is like doing business. Find out the other party's needs and then start from this aspect. Everyone has desires..."
Lin Xianyu rolled his eyes and said, "He said he needs a wife, do I have to throw myself at him? Well, it would be fine if he was more handsome, but unfortunately he is really not my type. I like guys like Takeshi Kaneshiro, and he looks like a golden retriever at best, which is far from the norm."
"Bang!" Lin Xianyu closed the car door and waved her hand, saying, "Dad, I'm going to Beijing to wait for him. He will definitely be lying in front of the Tianhe Prison for the next two days."
"Pay attention..." Lin Yuan originally wanted to say to be careful, but after thinking about it and waiting for the car to drive away, he finally said the following sentence: "Pay attention to the impact"
In the courtyard of Maoer Hutong, Feng Tianliang dragged his exhausted body over. After seeing Master and the others, he said with a hoarse voice: "We can almost determine where he is. He should be in Daxing. I asked the police to check the surveillance along the way. He got off the bus at the Tianhe bus stop and never left again. I guess he must be staying there for the time being."
"Are you sure?" Yi Tianyi asked.
"I can only comfort myself that he has not left the capital," Feng Tianliang said with his hands spread out. He has been having a terrible time these past few days. He has temporarily changed his car , and has to be careful wherever he goes. To be honest, he has a psychological trauma now and is very sensitive to all numbers.
For example, yesterday, when Feng Tianliang was going home, his driver was buying lottery tickets and was about to report the numbers. When Feng Tianliang heard this, he felt like his butt was on fire. He directly told the driver not to tell him orally, but to pull the car over and send the numbers via text message.
The company's financial director reports financial income and expenditure to him, which originally requires Feng Tianliang's signature. Now he can only push it to the vice president. This is to avoid any factors that may cause him to get into trouble. But will this day ever end?
Feng Tianliang has had enough now!
