Django went to get money.

"I'll go too!"

The Korean girl felt that she should make some contribution, otherwise others might not take care of her.

Gu Qingqiu was noncommittal.

Everyone has some kind of space god taboo on their body, and some gold is kept in it as a spare, but if you give this thing as a gift, you will probably be regarded as a lunatic.

After waiting for more than a quarter of an hour, Jiang Ge came back and handed a stack of Hong Kong dollars to Gu Qingqiu: "More than 10,000 yuan, is that enough?"

Gu Qingqiu took the money and said smoothly: "Open the door!"

"I'll do it!"

The cowboy sister ran over, jumped over the door, waited for a few seconds, and then opened the door from the inside.

Not a single movement was made.

Gu Qingqiu went in, walked to the security room, pushed the door open and entered.

There was a middle-aged man in his thirties, with some bald heads, who was the janitor and security guard of this elementary school.

He was concentrating on watching a ghost movie when he heard the sound of the door opening and was startled.

"Who are you?"

The security guard yelled and went to grab the electric baton placed on the table.

Lin Baici frowned, rubbed his nose, glanced at the security guard's big feet in flip-flops, and then went to open the window.

The air in this room is not very good.

"Ask you something!"

Gu Qingqiu threw a thousand dollars on the table: "The answer satisfies me, these are yours!"

The security guard glanced at the money and became less angry: "Who knows what you want to ask?"

"What makes you satisfied?"

Money can make all the difference, and Gu Qingqiu's money immediately made the security guard's attitude improve.

Gu Qingqiu didn't waste any time. He took out three photos and showed them to the security guard: "Do you know this kid?"

"..."

The security guard was silent. He didn't recognize him, but if he said that, he probably wouldn't be able to get the money.

"Do you know all the security guards who have worked here before?"

Gu Qingqiu was not surprised. The security guard was in his thirties. It was estimated that when the child disappeared, he had not come here to work: "Write down their address!"

The security guard didn't move.

"If you don't obey me, not only will you not get the money, but you will also lose your life!"

Korean girl threatens.

"I write! I write!"

The security guard found a piece of paper and wrote five names, followed by their home addresses. Two of them did not have phone numbers.

"Who has worked here the longest? The most serious?"

Gu Qingqiu asked.

"Cao Yingrong!"

The security guard answered all questions, mainly about the fierce Korean woman, and a black man also came in. He looked tall and scary.

Gu Qingqiu asked a few more questions, and when he was satisfied, he took another thousand yuan and put it on the table.

Before leaving, she threatened the security guard: "Don't call these people. If you inform them, you will be miserable!"

"No!"

The security guard waited for these people to leave. He immediately picked up the money on the table and counted it carefully. Then he remembered to check the door.

…

Forty minutes later, Jiang Ge drove the car to an old community.

"Do you have to follow us?"

Xia Hongyao was disgusted, so he just let the guy Hoffman follow him secretly. In the end, he parked the car next to him without any concealment.

After hearing Lin Baici's reasoning just now, Hoffman knew that he would never be able to find the missing child faster than these two.

Then we can only follow.

Hoffman didn't make any excuses, and at least he looked like a big boss.

Cao Yingrong lives on the seventeenth floor.

The stairs are quite cramped and full of debris. When the elevator goes up, it makes a creaking sound, which makes people nervous.

After getting out of the elevator, he found room 1702. Without Gu Qingqiu's instructions, Jiang Ge knocked on the door.

"What's the matter with you?"

An old man's voice sounded from the door. After looking at these people through the peephole, he cautiously did not open the door.

"We want to inquire about a disappearance!"

Gu Qingqiu asked: "More than twenty years ago, a child named 'Xiaotang' disappeared. Do you still remember?"

"Remember!"

At Kwun Tong Primary School, when Cao Yingrong was working as a security guard, two children disappeared. Of course he remembered it very clearly.

"Can you open the door and talk?"

Gu Qingqiu spoke softly: "Don't worry, I won't let your work go in vain!"

Cao Yingrong hesitated for a moment, probably knowing that he couldn't escape, so he opened the door and invited everyone into the house.

Looking at the home furnishings and hearing the voices of several people in the bedroom, Xia Hongyao judged that this family's life was relatively poor.

Gu Qingqiu opened the way for money and directly took 10,000 yuan and put it on the table: "Can you tell me about that child?"

"It has nothing to do with our school. The child was lost in a vegetable market in Kwun Tong after school in the afternoon!"

Cao Yingrong recalled the past: "His grandma would come to school from time to time to make trouble, saying she wanted to pick up her grandson. She became mentally ill!"

"Why!"

Cao Yingrong sighed: "The school also lost some money to their family!"

After Gu Qingqiu asked a few innocuous questions, he added: "Do you know who knows more about this case?"

"It should be a policeman named Cai Yonghao. He has come to the school to investigate several times!"

Cao Yingrong looked at these people suspiciously, including men, women, and several foreigners of different nationalities, which made him confused about the origins of these people.

Gu Qingqiu asked some more questions, and after making sure he didn't miss anything, he left a wad of money and said goodbye.

Gu Qingqiu didn't need to tell him the next destination, Jiang Ge also knew it.

He drove everyone straight to Kwun Tong Police Station to investigate information about Cai Yonghao.

…

Cai Yonghao retired three years ago.

Everyone went to his house again.

When Cai Yonghao heard about everyone's intention, he was a little surprised: "Twenty-seven years have passed since this disappearance case. There was no surveillance at that time. Even if there were clues at that time, if you look for it now, you won't be able to find it!"

Time will destroy everything.

"Maybe that child is already dead!"

Cai Yonghao sighed: "I used to want to solve every case. Later, as my work experience increased, I was no longer so naive."

"There are some things that you can't help, do you understand?"

Cai Yonghao has a sense of resignation and decadence.

"That child disappeared in the market?"

Gu Qingqiu asked.

"Most likely!"

Cai Yonghao poured tea for everyone.

"Have you ever learned about the situation from those stall owners at that time?"

"Sure, this is a set procedure!"

Cai Yonghao answered all questions: "But no one knows!"

"There are probably quite a few children coming to the vegetable market every day. Who would pay attention to someone they don't know?"
To be continued...