Traveling at the same time, creating the door of truth

"The passengers have arrived at the station, Shilan Railway Station."

The train stopped, and a man with black hair and black pupils stood up and dragged down the luggage placed on the side beside him.

He was the fourteenth person to enter Shilan City, and was also "Bai Mo".

Bai Mo pushed the hat on his head, lowered his head and got off the train door, and entered Shilan City.

"Shilan City, I'm back."

Whispering in his heart, Bai Mo walked through the ticket gate like an ordinary person, swiped his ID card, and then left the train platform smoothly.

Everything was ordinary, just like ordinary people coming to Shilan City for tourism.

Before Bai Mo, the thirteen commissioners who entered were assimilated into the city and became part of it, and they had unknowingly become part of Shilan City.

So, the Nantianmen Department and the Abnormal Event Response Bureau held a number theory meeting to discuss, and finally made a decision-Bai Mo's action this time did not need to be carried out in a big way, but in a low-key manner.

So low-key that he did not contact the police station, municipal government and other personnel in Shilan City at all, and just entered as an ordinary person.

As an ordinary person, investigate the traces of the dragon race in this city and chase the clues left by Chu Tianjiao.

Following the southeast station gate, Bai Mo left the train station and reached out to compare his watch. The time showed 11:27 am.

"There is still enough time. Let's go find Chu Tianjiao first." After making a judgment in his heart, Bai Mo turned on his mobile phone and made a call.

Because the Nantianmen Department was afraid of the unknown existence of Shilan City, Bai Mo did not use the system wing this time, but contacted by mobile phone.

Of course, this kind of mobile phone is not a simple technological product. The communication in it is specially modulated, and the communication channel is only connected to the military base outside Shilan City.

"I have entered Shilan City and am now preparing to go to Chu Tianjiao's location."

"Understood, pay attention to safety."

After a short exchange, Bai Mo stopped a taxi on the roadside.

"Master, stop the car."

The driver in the taxi was a bearded man who looked to be in his forties. He made a mature voice.

"Young man, are you from out of town?"

"Yes, I'm planning to travel here."

"Oh, oh, oh, when it comes to traveling, you have to go to these places."

"What places?" Bai Mo said, stretched out his hand to open the car door, and then got into the car, with the luggage on his legs.

"If you want to eat, it must be Aspasia Restaurant!"

"It sounds amazing." Bai Mo checked the latest news on his mobile phone while chatting.

"Of course, I've been driving for so many years, and the most amazing thing I've heard is the ordering of Aspasia Restaurant."

"It seems amazing in this way. By the way, Master, have you heard of Media Asia Group?"

"Media Asia Group... I've heard of it." The driver nodded, turning the steering wheel while telling a story full of memories.

"Media Asia Group is on the edge of the city. The city originally planned it as a "high-tech heavy industrial zone", but it was not developed very well. The companies that opened with great fanfare are now basically closed. Even wild cats don't come to hang around because there is nothing to eat in the trash can." "You don't know that when this factory was built ten years ago, the boss from outside the city boasted that he would build Asia's first special metal base locally and defrauded countless loans from the bank. But the factory's performance was extremely poor. When the bank felt something was wrong and wanted to investigate the company, the boss had already fled with the money and has not been caught yet." "I don't know what the situation is now. Tell me what's going on for us ordinary people. There are so many ups and downs every day. Hey, I don't know when we can be a little stable." Bai Mo's eyes flickered. Media Asia Group... This is the clue. "Looking at it this way, the boss is very powerful."

"Powerful?" The driver laughed twice and said with disdain: "He looks very powerful, but in fact, he even bought the Maybach with a loan. It's also the fault of God. The boss is so heartless that the Maybach was blown away by the typhoon and completely scrapped."

"It's just a pity for the driver. First his wife ran away with someone else, and then he died because of the accident of the typhoon."

"Oh." Bai Mo has already determined who he is.

Chu Tianjiao, an unlucky guy who died because of the typhoon.

Tapping the metal shell of the suitcase with his fingers, Bai Mo said "curiously": "Master, let's go to Media Asia Group. I'll go and see what's going on."

"It's just on the way, and there are still a few minutes."

Time flashed by, and after arriving at the location, the driver stepped on the accelerator and then used the meter to settle the fare.

"A total of 250."

"Here." Bai Mo settled the fare and watched the taxi go away.

Bai Mo took out his cell phone, made a call, and began to report the situation: "I have arrived at Media Asia Group..."

Everything was over, and he closed the phone.

Media Asia Group in Shilan City, a huge industrial park.

Of course, this was in the past.

Now the park has been deserted, and except for a few scattered guards, basically no one will come here.

Bai Mo opened his suitcase, took out a camera from it, and walked into the park.

After passing through the empty high-rise building, he entered a three-story office building.

Bai Mo reached out and pushed open the door.

After a creak, the door opened, and a middle-aged man who was dozing inside raised his head and looked up at the stranger standing outside the door.

Ordinary clothes, a standard student dress, and a very immature temperament. Where did this college student come from?

The middle-aged man asked: "Who are you?"

"College students from Shanghai University of Finance and Economics are here to investigate urban changes. They need information for their graduation thesis."

As he spoke, Bai Mo handed him a pack of cigarettes.

The middle-aged man took it, nodded, glanced at the student ID card and other contents that Bai Mo was carrying, and then waved his hand: "There is no one here anymore, what do you want to know?"

"I heard that the driver, Chu Tianjiao, may know the boss of Media Asia Group very well, so he wanted to confirm his situation."

"Old Chu, he and his boss have been together recently, so he might actually know something about the situation. But to be honest, I'll give you a vaccination first. There may not be any news here, Old Chu."

While talking, the middle-aged man took out a key from the desk cabinet. He touched the key and the sticky note sign and took out one.

"Let's go."

Just taking Bai Mo to see Chu Tianjiao's room was not absolutely forbidden to him.

Walking in the corridor, Bai Mo asked casually: "Chu Tianjiao, who is he?"

In the eyes of the driver, Chu Tianjiao was an old unlucky man. Not only did his wife run away with others, but he also lost his life due to the typhoon.

It was really unlucky to the extreme.

"Lao Chu, he is a good man. He was married before. His wife is a beautiful dancer. He also gave birth to a son, a genius with excellent grades."

"Then we got divorced. He used to drive for the head of the tax bureau, but later he wanted to make more money, so he quit his job and started driving for our boss."

"Speaking of which, I still remember when I used to eat braised large intestine and grilled chicken wings with Lao Chu at night."

"To be honest, sometimes I still miss Lao Chu, but he has been gone for so many years, and no one has come to ask him. It seems that this person's absence has no impact on anyone, and it is quite miserable for people to live in this situation... …”

Bai Mo didn't refute, just followed his footsteps, but at the corner, he suddenly felt someone watching him from behind.

Behind him, there seemed to be the sound of water splashing on the ground as horses' hooves hit the ground.

Bai Mo turned his head and looked back, but there was nothing outside the window.

The sky is blue, the sun is high in the sky, and a few white clouds are passing by.