Chapter 607 What date is this?
The temperature in City W has dropped in the past two days, which is much lower than that in City C.

On the other hand, Shang Chi was wearing a black business suit, which was much thinner than that worn by private detectives.Wearing sunglasses, the man didn't seem to feel the cold wind of W City at all, and walked out energetically: "I see, let's go to the coffee shop and wait!"

The private detective shrank back and followed, muttering in his heart that an entrepreneur is indeed an entrepreneur, he really has a body made of iron, after a day and a night of tossing, he looks like a normal person!
At the coffee shop, Shang Chi ordered a cup of hot coffee and a newspaper, and waited motionlessly.

The private detective couldn't hold on, curled up on the opposite sofa to sleep, the waiter in the coffee shop couldn't see it, and took a thin blanket to cover him.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, the wind chime on the glass door of the coffee shop rang, and the private detective sat up in a jerk, and the blanket slipped off his body. While he subconsciously grabbed it, he raised his eyes and saw the middle-aged man who was looking around. He beckoned: "Mr. Zhang, this way—"

The middle-aged man's chubby face was full of apology: "I'm sorry, I was sending my daughter to school, there was a traffic jam, and I was late!"

He turned his head and saw that he had put down the newspaper and was looking at his business pool: "This is..."

The private detective quickly introduced the two to each other: "Mr. Zhang, I am contacting you for Mr. Shang..."

The middle-aged man looked at Shang Chi suspiciously: "I heard that Mr. Shang, do you have something to ask me?"

On the phone yesterday, the private detective probably told the middle-aged man why he was looking for him, but... the man didn't understand that someone would investigate an ordinary disappearance case 12 years later.

"Do you have any impression of this girl?" Shang Chi took out a photo from his wallet and placed it in front of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man took a look and shook his head.

"Take a closer look. She was lost 12 years ago and was sent to the police station. It was the case you recorded at that time."

After being reminded by Shang Chi, the middle-aged man suddenly realized that this girl was the girl the private detective had mentioned.

He picked up the photo again, looked at it carefully, and was a little embarrassed: "Sorry, because I just went to the police station as an intern at that time, and I was also a policeman. I can handle several cases like this in a day, and there is nothing in this case that disturbs me. A memorable thing...so..."

Shang Chi asked, "Don't you remember anything?"

The middle-aged man shook his head: "I don't remember! I came back to W City in the second year to marry my wife, and I didn't do that anymore... I really don't have any memory!"

Shang Chi leaned heavily on the sofa in disappointment, his eyes fell on the yellowed photo!
If...you don't even remember the policeman you dealt with...who else can remember?

"By the way, have you found any other information? Show me, maybe there is something that can remind me of something!" The middle-aged man seemed to have a good temper, seeing Shang Chi's lonely face , take the initiative to propose.

Upon hearing this, the private detective quickly spread out the recent investigations in front of the man: "Mr. Zhang, take a look at these, I asked someone to ask them!"

The middle-aged man picked up the documents and carefully flipped through them one by one. Suddenly...he pointed to one of the dates: "August 29?"

The private detective was curious: "What's wrong with this date? This is the date when the girl got lost!"

(End of this chapter)

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