Chapter 6 Fuhu

The next day, Luo Shengsheng slept until noon before waking up. When he woke up, he found that his thighs were sore and he didn't close his legs at all. So he comforted all the eighteen generations of Song Yuanzhe's ancestors in his heart.

I originally wanted to get up and criticize him as a headache, but I thought that even his carry-on luggage disappeared.

Finally, Luo Shengsheng found the note left by Song Yuanzhe in the dressing mirror.

Manchester City believes that, don't wait.

She looked over and didn't know if she was walking anxiously or not, the mess in the room or the same as last night. The ribs she brought were placed there intact, and the tone on the sticky note was as 20,000 to 20,000 to 80,000...

Don't wait, as if anyone wants to wait for him.

Narcissism!

The more Luo Shengsheng thought about it, the more he felt disgusted. Every time he did this, the man always had a way to make himself feel that he was losing his price.

So he pulled off the sticky note, tore it to pieces, and after throwing it away, he didn't forget to spit at it and cursed: Scum!

At this moment, an email reminder popped up on the phone on the desk.When Rashen saw that the sender was the boss Rbin, he opened it and checked it immediately.

There is a trip staff arrangement in September, China.

The last one of the accompanying staff is the italic Vivi Lu, Rasanshen.

The moment she saw her name, Luo Shengsheng didn't want to admit it, she actually felt a trace of long-lost timidity, for the old friend.

The words are divided.

Since Song left that day, Cheng Nianzhang did not go to Nanlinwan directly, but just asked about some situations on the phone.

Zhang Wandi is a conceited person. When Cheng Nianzhang talked about this, she did not feel that there was anything worth caring about.

The Zhang family is from a gangster. Although they have been whitewashed for many years, there are still many enemies. In addition, everyone wants to share the cake of Ancheng. If you use this trick, those things that are not good at the same time will be considered as killing chickens.

Finally, she also said something meaningful, saying that compared to the enemy who was holding a sword outside, the tiger sleeping beside her pillow is the opponent that should be guarded against.

When talking about the words "Pillow Tiger", her tone was not abnormal.

But Cheng Nianzhang knew that this suspicious woman would say this, and she must have hidden a knife in her words.But it means reminding yourself not to raise a tiger or warning him not to have bad intentions, and there is no way to know.

Cheng Nianzhang was on the way home when he was calling. Qian Weicheng was driving next to him and basically listened to the whole journey.

It seems nothing big?

Well, she said she was some minions, so there was no need for me to worry about her.

Oh, that's good.

Cheng Nianzhang sat in the passenger seat, holding the window ridge with one hand and tapping the back of the phone with the index finger with the other. His eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if he was thinking of something, but suddenly turned to look at Qian Weicheng and asked slowly: Wei Cheng, when did you get the news?Also, who told you?

Qian Weicheng tightened the steering wheel with his ten fingers, glanced at him, and continued to look forward.

This morning, Liang Kuiran called me to tell me that there was something wrong and that the car was also transferred by him, which should be Song Yi's intention.

A sneer suddenly broke out in the passenger seat.

Wei Cheng, when did you start with me?

Qian Weicheng was a little confused by his sudden question, pushed his glasses, and thought for a moment: About... five years ago.

It has been five years, so what does Song Yi have to do with me? You should have a clear idea in your mind.

I

Cheng Nianzhang interrupted him.

Oh, I remembered that you and Li Jue are old acquaintances.

When talking about Li Jue, Qian Weicheng's expression was obviously stagnant and his fingertips were trembling slightly.

Cheng Nianzhang saw all of these.

How can you be good? Let me mention Director Li...

Haha, nothing, do you know how he died?

……

Cheng Nianzhang touched the car body and spoke slowly.

The car he was riding in back then was also of this model.

Squirt

Qian Weicheng suddenly braked, and cold sweat ejaculated on his forehead.

What do you mean?Suddenly talking about life and death?

Don't be afraid, I just remind you that you must be wary of others.

When he said that, Cheng Nianzhang took a tissue and handed it to Qian Weicheng.

Wei Cheng, you are one of the people I trust the most, don’t let me down.

After Qian Weicheng was stunned for a moment, he took the tissue, half-hung his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking. He wiped his sweat and replied in a low voice: OK.

Cheng Nianzhang adjusted his sitting position and reached out to pat the back of his hand with a smile.

You're scared...Driving, there's no problem.

Qian Weicheng restarted the engine. After that, although the two men looked as usual, they had their own thoughts, and the silence was full of twists and turns.

Back at the apartment in Central, Qian Weicheng proposed to return the car, but Cheng Nianzhang refused. He only asked him to send someone to check if there was a built-in monitoring equipment and GPS in the car. Other actions were not needed yet. After briefly explaining, the two of them hurriedly said goodbye in the parking lot.

At night, assistant Xiao Xie sent some documents and left the rest of the miscellaneous items in the car.Before leaving, Cheng Nianzhang specifically asked if there were any abnormalities while driving.

At first, Xiao Xie touched his head and said no. When he walked to the elevator, he seemed to remember something, and then turned back and said breathlessly: I remembered... There was nothing wrong with the road, but it was quite abnormal to have a car at the entrance of the community.

oh?How is the abnormal method?

I don’t know if I’m too sensitive. A few times you sent me to pick up things from the inner ring. I saw the car several times, and it was parked on the parking floor not far from the apartment. It was a black Mazda. I haven’t seen it before. It’s very new and has a local license plate.

I didn't notice it at first, but later I found that there were always people in the car. I was afraid that it was a paparazzi squatting, so I reported it to the property management last week, but I really didn't see the consequences again.But when I went back today, I met this car again. I followed me on the main road and suddenly turned left at the intersection in front of the community.

Although it may be a coincidence, it is better to let you know.

Cheng Nianzhang listened quietly to him, without saying a word, and then asked after a brief thought: Are you sure you read it wrong?

No, in order to report to the property, I have specially recited the license plate. The F5274 is particularly unlucky, unlike a car for your own use.

Do you think it's a paparazzi?

Like...and not like.

How to say it?

If you are here for Evan, then for a long time, you will either be paparazzi or film or private investigation.But it was said that it was a paparazzi... the people in the car were too gentle and didn't feel like they were an entertainment journalist. They looked like white-collar workers, and they felt a big difference.

After listening carefully, Cheng Nianzhang pondered for a moment, patted his assistant's shoulder lightly, and did not continue to ask questions.

OK, Xiao Xie, you did a good job.

After hearing the words, Xiao Xie scratched his head and showed some embarrassment.

You are welcome, this is what I should do.

After Xiao Xie left, Cheng Nianzhang stood alone in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room.

From the perspective of his position, the neon night scene of half Ancheng fell in front of him.

He lightly tapped his index finger on the glass surface and fixed it on the mountain halfway up to the southeast. The land area, built on the mountainside, was Zhang Wandi's residence, Nanlinwan.

Nanlin Bay at midnight was dark and cold, with only scattered spots. After drawing a circle around his fingertips, he slowly stroked westward, and finally stopped in the towering steel forest in the city.

The Song family's building was not eye-catching, but Cheng Nianzhang hit it with one blow.

After finding the target, he opened his five fingers, applied a little force, and blocked all the light that penetrated from it with his wide palm.

If you look from the opposite side now, you may be able to see the man in the drowsy scene. At this time, facing the neon lights at night, you chuckled and carried the smoke into your mouth and nose. The white mist spreads from your mouth and nose to the entire space, which is decadent and desolate.

He drew the most powerful bomb bead from Marlboro, but his face did not change at all.

After the smoke burned, Cheng Nianzhang dialed a number.

Hello...Aaron.

exist.

Please help me check Qian Weicheng, and this license plate, An F5274

OK

Be careful.

rest assured.

After saying that, the two of them hung up almost at the same time. After enjoying their last sip, Cheng Nianzhang pressed the tail of the cigarette and turned around resolutely, no longer lingering at the brilliance behind him.