MTL - Shuttle To Get Rich Since 1985-Chapter 1 If there is a problem, find the organization

He Gui shrank his neck and looked at the thick steel bars. Fortunately, there was a long stool, and his hands were folded under the dirty and ragged cotton jacket.

"Director Yu, I've been staring at that guy for half an hour."

"It's in our area, strolling back and forth."

"Grandma Zhang, have you found anything suspicious?"

"It's not there, I'm just looking through the trash can."

He Gui pouted in his heart, but he was prepared. The padded jacket on his body cost 300 yuan and was bought on Taobao at a high price. A total of five hundred oceans was spent.

I haven't washed my hair for three months, my body hasn't been washed for three months, and I've been living on takeout for three months.

He Gui delivered food half a year ago, and a big hole was hit on his head by a falling object. The community property lost 100,000 yuan. He Gui was supposed to rest at home, but he accidentally discovered that he could come to 1985. As for Going back to history or talking about parallel worlds, He Gui prefers parallel worlds. Of course, this kind of question will always be a mystery.

Later, after going through my own plan with an IQ of 69, I finally handed over the task of solving my identity to the organization, so I didn't take a bath or cut my hair for three months. I wore two ragged cotton jackets, inside which was a bare body, and A lot of black deposits, not to mention the smell on the body.

"Grandma Zhang, please check if there is any problem, and sign if there is no problem." The voice of a director came from outside.

"You are less than, you must tell me what is going on with this man." Aunt Chaoyang kept asking.

A certain Yu nodded: "I will personally inform you of the result."

He Gui was a little nervous, if these guys were violent to him, he would get out of here and not come here.

This cheating time travel is a fixed-point time travel, that is to say, travel back from here, and the next time you come here, it will still be here.

But 1985 is not bad, if you travel to 1983, tsk tsk, maybe you will be charged with some kind of crime, and then eat peanuts.

With a bang, the door was opened. Yu Jun, the director, 1.78 meters tall, thin, dark-skinned, with high cheekbones, frowned when he saw the person lying on the long wooden chair. smell.

A policewoman with a round figure and a height of about 1.55 meters behind her covered her mouth: "Yusuo, what should we do now?"

"Xiao Zhang, take this man to the next bathhouse, and find him some clean clothes." Yu Suo couldn't take it anymore, and ordered a police officer, Zhang Feng.

He Gui's hands were handcuffed, and he sat in the bathhouse. After an hour of hard work by the master, and then under the care of the barber, He Gui with flat hair was born.

Of course, the Taobao stuff was thrown aside, cut open and searched, but nothing was found, so they were taken back to the police station and put in the interrogation room.

"Yutou, this guy's head was opened, and he had twenty stitches stitched up." Zhang Feng reported in a low voice.

He Gui lowered his head, separated by the fence, and Yu Jun asked, "Name?"

"do not know."

"hometown."

"do not know."

"..."

"What can you remember?" Yu Jun was very depressed. This kind of situation is not uncommon. He had been beaten before and lost his memory.

He Gui looked at Yu Jun in confusion: "I seem to know how to cook."

"What about your age?" Yu Jun looked at He Gui and asked again.

"I don't know, but it seems to be He."

"Do you remember anything?"

"I can't remember, when I woke up there was still gauze on my head."

"..."

Yu Jun had no choice but to throw a quilt to He Gui at night, and then reported it.

Yu Jun returned to the police station sweating profusely. After 1983, the law and order in the whole of Kyoto was very good, so there were not many things.

"How is it, Yutou?" Zhang Feng doesn't look tall or old, but he has participated in the battle in the south and has changed his career after making meritorious service.

Yu Jun picked up his enamel cup first, drank it in one gulp, then picked up the thermos pot and filled it up, and put it on the old-fashioned desk.

"Don't mention it, the shelter needs the place of household registration before they can be repatriated. The bureau has issued a assisted investigation report, but it will take at least a few days to get any news." Yu Jun sighed.

Hearing this, Yang Hongli, who had a round figure, asked in bewilderment: "Then what should I do, can't I stay in the interrogation room all the time?"

Yu Jun is also very entangled, this is a hot potato, but people nowadays have a sense of responsibility, unlike later generations who let you go home and wait for news, and then there is no news, whether it is being cheated out of tens of thousands, or the battery car was stolen What.

Zhang Feng looked at the interrogation room, and said in a low voice: "Yu Tou, why don't you take me to the dormitory, if there is anything wrong with this kid, I will take him down immediately."

Yu Jun thought of He Gui's height of 1.8 meters, and felt that there might be hidden dangers wherever he was arranged.

"Then arrange to go to your place first, but wait for three days before talking, and see if there are any cases around recently." Yu Jun has no suitable solution now.

He Gui's heart is also in a mess. Anyway, if something goes wrong, he will get out of the way. He is here to make a fortune, not to take risks.

Zhang Feng opened the door of the interrogation room, looked at He Gui who was wrapped in a military overcoat, and took out a lunch box, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com and two steamed buns.

"It's time to eat." Zhang Feng opened the fence and shouted.

He Gui didn't say thank you or anything, just went out straight, drinking porridge and eating steamed buns.

"I want to go to the bathroom." He Gui opened his mouth and looked at Zhang Feng after eating. He Gui set up his character as being beaten stupid and didn't remember anything, because the more he talked, the more loopholes he would have.

After using the toilet, He Gui went directly into the interrogation room, but this time he touched a stack of newspapers and spread them directly on the floor behind the fence.

Just fall asleep, anyway, that's it, do what you like, and hand over a hundred catties to the organization, and do whatever you want.

There were also people who came to see He Gui during the three days, including a few criminal cases, but after a careful inspection of He Gui, there was no injury on his body, so it was fine.

There are also relatives, but they are not.

Three days later, He Gui, wearing smelly clothes, followed Zhang Feng.

The dormitory is not far from the police station. It is not a building, but a courtyard house in an alley.

The courtyards in Kyoto are really hard to see at this time. The smell of public toilets can be smelled from far away, and every household is basically a urinal.

"You sleep here with me for the time being." Zhang Feng has been observing He Gui for the past few days, and found that this man must have been beaten into a fool. He eats when he should eat, and sleeps when he should sleep. Hitting loudly, grinding teeth or something.

I guess they are criminals, and they dare not be so arrogant. They don’t ask what they eat when they eat, and they eat whatever they serve.

"Oh!" He Gui said. Anyway, I am not going to break the law, so I will wait for a new identity. If I am not arranged, I will go to the gate of the police station every day...to beg for food.