Chapter 130 Going Home
Li Zhuoguang quietly dispersed the crimson touch that bound her limbs, and slightly adjusted his posture so that he could break through the window and escape if anything went wrong.

Li Zhuoguang continued to ask: "Do you remember what they were arguing about?"

"It seems like they are talking about the future direction. It seems that the conductor is also troubled. Let the two of them decide the future direction?"

"direction?"

"I didn't hear it clearly, but my husband kept calling Zhang Xiaocui a bitch. No, she's not a bitch, she's a traitor. No, she's a traitor. Yes, she's a traitor, that's right, but I don't know what that means."

Li Zhuoguang's pupils shrank, and he asked Wang Hong: "Besides your husband, the train conductor, and Zhang Xiaocui, do you know their other partners?"

"Yes, they mentioned others, but I never saw them. And when they mentioned others, they didn't say their names, just nicknames, like Swordsman, Greenskin and Madman. They are the ones I heard the most."

"And the conductor? Did you see him afterwards?"

"I know the conductor lives there. We went to his house for dinner together. He also disappeared with my husband. And he seems to be an illegal resident. Even though he is missing, the police have not found any relevant information about him."

"Where is his home?"

Wang Hong shook her head. "It was a high-end apartment in the city center. It was rented, not bought. I went to look for him after he disappeared, but there was no one there.

I also contacted the landlord, but found that he had no impression of this person at all. He couldn't even remember how he rented the house.

I have been there frequently over the past few years, and the tenants of that house have changed several times, but he has never come back."

"How do you know he hasn't come back?"

Wang Hong hesitated for a moment and said, "I bought a shop at each of the two exits of the community to open a supermarket, and the surveillance video is facing the community gate 24 hours a day."

Her words reminded Li Zhuoguang. Unfortunately, his armor was basically scrapped without the reactor, and he couldn't start Jarvis at all.

So he had to expand the circle and scan it himself. Fortunately, this bar was doing some gray business, so there were not too many cameras.

There is only one at the main entrance, the bar on the first floor, and the corridor on the second floor. Judging from the wiring on the walls, the central control is in Wang Hong's room.

Li Zhuoguang easily found the central control computer in the room and looked at Wang Hong: "I want to delete the surveillance video. Do you mind?"

Wang Hong just smiled helplessly. Mind? Does she dare to mind?
Li Zhuoguang checked the computer. It was not connected to the Internet, and there was nothing else in it except the software for controlling the monitor.

The crimson touch rolled towards the computer, and when it released again, only debris was left.

There is nothing more effective than physical elimination.

Li Zhuoguang took out a gold coin, rubbed it with his fingers twice, wiped off the dwarven words on it, and placed it on the table: "This is my compensation."

Wang Hong was stunned when she saw Li Zhuoguang's behavior.

Li Zhuoguang saw that she was lost in memories again, and asked quickly, "Is there anything you want to tell me?"

“Train conductors also like to use gold.”

Li Zhuoguang was not surprised. If that person was really the previous train conductor, it was normal for him to like using gold.

The easiest high-value item to obtain from the quest world is gold.

After Li Zhuoguang found out the location of the conductor's previous apartment, he prepared to leave.

Seeing that Li Zhuoguang was about to leave, Wang Hong asked, "Are you leaving now?"

Li Zhuoguang squinted his eyes and said, "What's the matter? Do you want me to make you into bacon and eat it with wine on cloudy days?"

Wang Hong shrank to the inside of the bed when she heard this: "No, no, no, I want to ask, what about my man?"

After so many years, Wang Hong no longer had any hope, but it was a rare opportunity to meet a man as extraordinary as her man, so she couldn't help but ask.

"What's your husband's name?" "Wang Qingyuan."

"I think he's dead. If I get a chance, I'll keep an eye out for any traces he left behind."

"Uh, thank you." Wang Hong was a little uncomfortable with Li Zhuoguang's sudden relaxation of attitude. She had already prepared herself mentally, and she was not too sad to hear Li Zhuoguang's answer.

"One last question." Li Zhuoguang said.

"You say."

"How do you know I'm not an ordinary person?"

Wang Hong pointed to the controller on the table: "That thing can be connected to the surveillance system to evaluate the people within the surveillance range. Ordinary people are zero, and stronger people are one."

"what about me?"

"You are one hundred."

Li Zhuoguang nodded, opened the door and was about to leave, but Wang Hong called him from behind: "Wait, how can I contact you?"

"If I find anything, I will contact you. If I don't contact you, you'd better pretend that I don't exist."

"What's your name?"

"Didn't you say I look like the conductor? Then just call me conductor."

After saying this, Li Zhuoguang turned and left.

After going downstairs, many people looked at him. Some dancers showed eager expressions, while some guests showed obscene expressions.

Well, it seems that the interrogation took too long and caused misunderstandings from others, but Li Zhuoguang didn't care.

I walked out of the bar, called another taxi, and headed back to the city center.

After a long time, Li Zhuoguang arrived at the high-end apartment that the train conductor rented back then.

What made him unhappy was that this apartment was indeed high-end, and if outsiders wanted to enter, they had to either inform the owner in advance or have the owner personally bring someone in, otherwise they could not enter.

So Li Zhuoguang could only ask Huang Shiren to use magic to control an owner who was out and bring him in.

Arriving at the door of the target room, Li Zhuoguang rang the doorbell. After the person opened the door, he used the same trick to control the tenant.

The controlled tenant sat obediently on the sofa in the living room, allowing Li Zhuoguang to move around the room at will.

Unfortunately, too much time had passed and Li Zhuoguang did not find any traces. After confirming that there was no surveillance camera installed in the room, he left.

By the evening, Li Zhuoguang had gotten off the plane and returned to Chengdu. Because he didn't want to cook or eat takeout, he informed his parents in advance that he would go home for dinner tonight.

After entering the house, Li Zhuoguang's mother Lan Hengbo completely ignored Li Zhuoguang. She reached out and hugged Huang Shiren from his shoulder.

Li Zhuoguang ignored Huang Shiren's look for help and collapsed on the sofa, waiting for dinner.

After a while, Li Guanghan, Li's father, returned home with a lot of braised food in his hands. It seemed that Li's mother knew that her son was coming back for dinner, so she sent Li's father out to buy some.

Why couldn’t it be that Mr. Li took the initiative to buy it?
Because in Li Zhuoguang's childhood memory, there was an unforgettable time. During the one-month business trip when Li's mother was away, Li Zhuoguang ate everything except lunch at school.

He and Father Li ate bread and milk for breakfast and dinner for a whole month.

Mr. Li’s view on food is that as long as it can sustain life, it’s fine.

(End of this chapter)

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