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The knocking on the door continued for a long time before someone opened it.

Ye Kong was dressed in a mess, with a blindfold on his head. He stared at the one, two, three or four uniformed policemen outside the door with a pale and expressionless face.

She didn't speak and was in a low mood, so naturally she could only be asked questions by the visitor.

"Is it Miss Ye Kong?"

"if not?"

Ye Kong took off his blindfold, let go of the door handle and turned to walk to the bar: "What's the matter?"

"We came here to find out if Wen Can called you today?"

"No."

Ye Kong took a glass of water and gulped it down. After he finished drinking, he asked, "What happened to him?"

"He's gone."

An inexplicably familiar handsome guy came up to her and stared into her eyes across the bar. His tone and expression were quite oppressive: "You two are boyfriend and girlfriend, so you should be in touch a lot. Have you noticed anything wrong with him in the past few days?"

"..."

He paused in putting down the cup.

Ye Kong suddenly raised his eyes and looked back. After a long pause, he said word by word: "He is gone?"

"...You don't know." The visitor was obviously a little skeptical, and he examined her expression inch by inch. "Ms. Ye, I must say that if he releases Wen Rong now, there is still room for redemption. He is still a pure victim. But if time is delayed too much, and he does something excessive, then everything may be too late."

Ye Kong was silent for a long time before he slowly came back to his senses. He scanned the man's face slowly and heavily, then looked at the other policemen. After a long while, he repeated again: "He's gone."

This time it was a declarative sentence, as if to emphasize it to himself, and the tone became a soliloquy again, "And he disappeared with Wen Rong..."

The man frowned tightly, but still doubted: "You really don't know?"

Ye Kong looked up at him without warning: "What is your relationship with Lin Xinzhou?"

"..." The man obviously wanted to say "Fuck" reflexively, but he held back and said expressionlessly, "I'm on duty now, please don't try to get close to me."

"Lin Xinzhou's brother?" Ye Kong had already drawn a conclusion on his own, and took out a few more cups, turning on the faucet to collect water from them one by one.

"Anything you want to know, you can ask me, and I will cooperate."

The water flowed into the transparent glass, making the girl's fingertips look thin and long.

There was no expression on her face at all times. As cups were placed on the table one after another, several people who came couldn't help but make strange expressions.

——This is really strange.

As Wen Can's girlfriend, and a girlfriend who has been extremely high-profile recently, she has always been very radical in her online performance. Anyone can see that she cares about Wen Can very much and is completely on the same side with him. She wishes that Wen Rong would be sentenced to death immediately.

But such a person as Ye Kong not only knew nothing about Wen Can's disappearance, but also adjusted her expression in just a few seconds after learning the news - as if the conditioned reflex of asking and raising her eyes at that moment was all the reactions she could make about Wen Can.

If you don’t know, you might think the missing person is just an insignificant acquaintance.

But she has a special identity after all, and the police really want to find some clues from her.

No matter how anxious Lin Fangzhou was, he had to sit down with her. While picking up the glass of water, he warned her for the third time: "This matter is really serious - you are his girlfriend and you should know best what Wen Can's attitude towards Wen Rong is. If we can't find them and he really does something irreparable, then Wen Can's life will be ruined! Those who originally supported him will also turn against him."

"His life has been ruined a long time ago. As for those who support him, are you talking about netizens?" Ye Kong took another cup, opened a few sugar jars, and began to add sugar spoonful by spoonful. "But I don't care about their support as much as I care about your support, Officer Lin. What do you think?"

"…I told you not to get close to me."

"How can this be considered as trying to get close to someone?" Ye Kong continued to add sugar, his tone steady and without a trace of ripples, "Anyway, I really don't know anything about his actions - when did he disappear?"

"We received the report at 3pm, which was more than two hours after Wen Rong left the police station."

Ye Kong looked up at the clock in the distance: "It's already five o'clock, which means you haven't found any clues in the past two hours?"

"…All the surveillance cameras on the road were out of service, and there was no trace at all."

Lin Fangzhou grabbed a handful of hair, raised his head and drank a sip of water: "Ms. Ye, please think carefully, when you met Wen Can these few days, did he show any difference from usual?"

"No, we just ate and chatted and held hands normally."

"Call him."

-

The person who spoke was not Lin Fangzhou, but a police officer who remained silent standing behind.

He was wearing a hat and a neatly dressed uniform. He just raised his head slightly, revealing most of his face.

The three people in front, including Lin Fangzhou, immediately made way for him. The man walked forward under Ye Kong's gaze, picked up a glass of water from the bar, and said slowly, "Miss Ye, please call Wen Can now - whether it's a work phone or a personal phone, try all the contact methods you know."

"..."

As soon as the man finished speaking, the person holding a password box next to him immediately put the box on the bar and opened it. From Ye Kong's angle, he could vaguely see that there was probably a tracking device inside.

Ye Kong didn't say anything, but just looked at him again, then took out his cell phone and clicked on all of Wen Can's contact information right under their noses.

【Wen Can】

【Wen Can 1】

【Wen Can 2】

【Secretary Wen Can】

……

Seven numbers in total.

Everyone was silent, not knowing whether to be speechless because there were too many numbers, or to be surprised by the cold note.

Ye Kong started making phone calls.

I turned on the speaker and tried calling from the back to the front, but none of the numbers connected. Every number rang twice before getting busy, making the tracking device useless.

Until finally, the number "Wen Can" was dialed.

Although the call still didn't go through, after two beeps, a voice message rang out.

The sound that seemed like a connection made everyone tense up instantly.

The radio waves transmitted silence, and after several seconds, Wen Can's low and gentle voice was heard in the empty store.

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