"Sir, please check, and if there is nothing wrong, please sign your name here."

"Okay, let me see..."

Dialect tore off the package of the express and took a look at it, then took the receipt from the deliveryman, and wrote Li Jie's name in two strokes.

"Thank you, Master, I'm sorry to trouble you." Fang Yan smiled and returned the pen and paper.

"It's okay, it's okay, if you can, please give me a good review." The delivery master smiled and put the pen and paper in the bag, "If there is nothing else, I won't bother to spare you."

Saying that, the delivery master walked downstairs, and the dialect looked at it and glanced around a few times before closing the door with the courier box.

"Ramon, pay attention to check the situation around you!"

Dialect said, put the box on the coffee table, thought about turning on the TV in front of him, listened to the boring news inside, and kept taking out one thing after another from the box.

Windbreaker, mask, paper, suit...

On the several buildings in this community, there was a cicada who seemed to be attached to the rock wall, silently observing everything, providing the dialect with monitoring of the entire community.

"We will hold the most grand military parade since the founding of our country in two months, in order to show our Blue Star people..."

"Has the bait been released?"

Dialect asked himself, looked up at the picture that just cut to Qin Rui, and then lowered his head to sort out the things on the table. These items bought from the online store last night, and the room he is now staying in, Also just rented it online last night.

"It has been released, sir!"

"Did the other party respond?" Fang Yan continued to ask, picking up a suit to compare his size, and then nodding with satisfaction.

"There was no response. The Deep Blue system did not capture this information, but we don't know if the other party will have an independent monitoring system." Ramon replied.

"Um!"

Dialect nodded, and threw all the paper bags on the table into the trash can. Looking at the things he bought, he raised his chin and asked, "How is the investigation of Hu Ming's situation?"

"The orphan, who used to be an orphan at the Carlow Orphanage, whose original name was Fangcun, was adopted by the Hurun couple and changed his name to Hu Ming. He studied at Xingxing Kindergarten, Fangnan Elementary School, Nanzhou No. 1 Middle School Affiliated Junior High School, Nanzhou City First High School…”

"I was in the police station because of a fight, because of a spat over a historical issue, and I didn't get into it because of drinking..."

"Other relatives?" Dialect asked.

"The adoptive parents died in a traffic accident. In a normal car accident, the murderer has been arrested and brought to justice. There is no doubt in this case. In addition, he has a sister named Hu Lan, who is currently pursuing a doctorate in law." Ramones explained road.

"Hurun?"

Dialect whispered with his hand to his chin, then took out his watch from the side, clicked on the search interface, entered Hurun's name, and nodded at the message above.

"Ramon, I need you to hack into their surveillance system, transfer Hu Ming's real-time monitoring to me, and record any anomalies he has made before, including calls and contacts." Dialect put down his watch and said, if The information on the watch is correct, Hurun is actually a member of the Red Army of the previous generation.

"Sir, Hu Ming's recent actions are not unusual."

"Um!"

Dialect looked at the screen of the terminal where he was teaching and educating people, with an air of books, and Hu Run, who was very generous and extremely natural, nodded, and the screen on the news also happened to be transferred to the life column at this time. He looked up and smiled. .

"Ramon, what time is it?"

"Two o'clock in the afternoon, sir!"

"Help me prepare an identity information and store it in this watch. The parent of a child whose name is Kumamoto Qi." Dialect picked up the watch he just bought and said, then stretched out and took one of them in the morning. I took out what I was going to print, and after writing a few words on it, I took out the prepared cosmetics and continued talking.

"Kumamoto Qi, 42 years old, single father, construction worker, has a 16-year-old son, his name is Xiong Hui, his ancestral home is Danxia City..." Dialect said while drawing in front of the small mirror on the vanity box,

"Picture, Ramon took a picture of me, and then beautified it. This is what I look like." Dialect said, putting away the vanity case, then turned around and took out a cheap undershirt from the bag next to it and rubbed it on the corner of the coffee table a few times. .

"Sir, the identity information has been stored, and the corresponding bank accounts have been successfully linked together."

"Yeah!" Fang Yan replied, took out his new watch, nodded at the appearance of a properly dark construction worker, and walked into the kitchen with the undershirt in his hand, adding a little more Light up color.

Putting on a suit with slightly worn cuffs and hem, and a pair of wrinkled trousers, Dialect looked at the leather shoes on his feet, and after a while, he changed to a pair of canvas shoes.

"Xiong Hui, you set the photo yourself. A student in a high school in Danxia City, with an average grade." Dialect said, put the watch on his wrist, and took out an invisible earplug from the small box on the side. put it in the ear.

Picking up an old backpack from the side, Dialect lifted his foot out of the room, paused again at the bottom of the building, and stretched his foot to the garden next to him to get a little mud, and then walked towards the distance.

Slowly, the back began to change slowly, and a compliment began to hang on the face, or it was a small person's way of doing things...

…

"Hey! Hey! Hey! Who, didn't you see that this is a school, is this something you can enter randomly?" One foot entered the school gate, and the dialect was stopped, and the security guard next to him rushed with a baton. come up.

"Big brother, big brother, don't worry, I'm going to go through the transfer formalities for the child..." It was just a low-level laborer who kept himself in peace on weekdays. The dialect was anxious and uneasy, and he didn't know where to put his hands.

"Where's the child?" the security guard asked, turning his head to look at the timid dialect,

"Still in Danxia, ​​eldest brother, listen to me." Fang Yan bent again and kept laughing, "I'm not here to take a look, I heard that Mr. Hu is very good, and he is very good at managing the class. Experience, I would like to chat with him..."

"Mr. Hu?" The security guard glanced at the dialect in front of him, "Mr. Hu Ming?"

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Fang Yan was overwhelmed with answering, waved his hands, and began to shake his bitterness, "It's Mr. Hu Ming, my child's grades are good, but I have been divorced from my wife for too long, and he is now in Danxia. I’m always worried about living and studying, eldest brother, it’s fine for me to be a worker for the rest of my life, but I’m afraid of my children…”

"Don't! Don't!" The security guard stepped forward and hurriedly picked up the dialect who was about to bend over to bow, and said with a smile, "It's just a big deal, you don't need to do this, you're such an old person, who doesn't have any bitterness, you Said it would be better if you came to our security office to register first."

"Thank you, big brother, thank you!" The dialect hurriedly thanked. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

"Okay, let me register first." The security guard said, walking towards the security booth next to him with his dialect. "The child is important. If your child can enter Mr. Hu Ming's class, it will be considered a great achievement."

"My child is sensible and has good grades. He called me last time to say that he was the first in the class..." Like a person who usually suffers and finds the only place worth showing off, the dialect keeps saying How good is your child.

The security guard put the dialect's watch on the machine next to it, watched the information on it recorded in the register next to it, and then waved his hand, "Okay, come out early."

"Then thank you eldest brother!" With a simple and honest smile, Dialect thanked the security guard, and then seemed to have thought of something, and asked, "Brother, where is... where is Mr. Hu Ming's office?"

"The second teaching building, the office on the far right of the third floor." The security guard replied.

"Thank you, thank you!" Fang Yan kept thanking him, then turned around and walked towards the school, a slight smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and he took it back in an instant. …