"Boss, someone is investigating Yang Du's information. ”

The female manager said to the real bar owner Gao Hu on the phone.

"Then you did what I said?" Gao Hu obviously didn't sleep at this time, and his voice was loud.

"Yes. The female manager nodded.

"That's fine, you don't have to worry about the rest. Gao Hu hung up the phone and didn't ask who was investigating Yang Du.

According to his estimates, more than 90 percent of them are Na Liuya and the people behind it.

It's just that he doesn't want to get involved in this kind of thing. Behind Xue Yaomin, he didn't want to offend.

If Wang Cong hadn't told him to modify Yang Du's contact information, he wouldn't have bothered to do it.

。。。

"Yay!"

"I didn't expect things to go so smoothly! I got Yang Du's contact information so easily!"

Zhang Ersong, who left the bar, was still extremely excited.

Nailed it!

It's so easy to have the other party's mobile phone number, and it takes no effort to get it.

Even now, I couldn't help but want to call Yang Du, but I just looked up at the sky, and thought that it was more than two o'clock in the morning, so I gave up after thinking about it. At this time, the phone call is like a ghost calling a bell.

was woken up in the middle of the night, then Yang Du was afraid that it was possible to smash the phone.

"Go home and sleep!"

Zhang Ersong jumped happily and got into the taxi.

When I was awakened by the scheduled alarm clock at eight o'clock in the morning, I was in a daze, remembered what I had to do, and immediately turned over, took out my mobile phone, and dialed the mobile phone number of Yang Du that I found last night.

As soon as it was connected, Zhang Ersong excitedly wanted to report to his home, but he only heard a female voice, confused, and impatiently said, "What kind of noise is this early in the morning, five hundred fast food, eight hundred nights, which one do you want?"

"Eight hundred nights?" Zhang Ersong was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized something.

"If it's too expensive, you can find someone else, and don't bother the old lady. ”

Syllable.

After speaking, the other party hung up the phone directly.

"This... ”

Zhang Ersong was a little confused.

Package nights?

Mother?

The Isaiah is a man!

"I can't be on the wrong phone, right?"

He hurriedly took out yesterday's photo, checking the number number by number.

That's right, it's the right one, how can it be a woman's answer.

"Fight again. ”

Hurriedly dialed, but this time, the other woman's voice was even more impatient, "Say, it's a night or a fast food, hurry up, I've never seen someone like you, call me early in the morning, don't you know I'm very busy at night?"

"I want to ask, who are you from Yangdu?" Zhang Ersong took a deep breath and held back his stomach to ask.

"Yang Du, who is Yang Du? How do I know what is the name of my guest? You are stupid. ”

Syllable.

After saying that, he hung up the phone again.

"Nima!"

Zhang Ersong finally determined what the other party was doing this time, which was Yang Du, who was completely a real flesh worker.

But how did this call get here?

Yang Du left a fake phone call?

Or are Yang Du's names all fake?

And how did he know that this phone was changed by the bar owner at the behest of Wang Cong.

"It's over, the sky is going to kill me!"

In an instant, Zhang Ersong's originally happy mood fell directly to the bottom, which is Yang Du's phone number, this is the skin worker's! This also means that he can't find Yang Du at all!

"I can't find Yang Du... How do I get regular?"

Zhang Ersong instantly felt that his future was a barren.

"Huh?"

It's just that next, his eyes lit up, "Now I'm looking for someone, not looking for the video from the previous two days, maybe, I can see it when I wait for him at the intersection where the car accident happened that day?"

"He might be from that area!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Ersong was thrilled again, as if he saw hope. Especially Yang Du appeared there early in the morning, maybe he stayed there at night, and he couldn't be judged because he appeared at the bar at night, he was just participating in the competition.

"That's it! I'm done! I've got to find him!"

"One day doesn't work for two days, two days doesn't work for a week, one week doesn't work for a month, I must find him!"

Zhang Ersong clenched his fists, and hope was rekindled in his heart. Only by finding this person and reporting a peerless news, the probability of him turning positive is 100%!

"Brush. ”

With that, he got up, got dressed, and ran towards the place where he had been.

Just dared to rush out of the house, he immediately returned, lay under the bed, and took out a small folding bench that had not been used for a long time, this is a protracted battle, it is not something that can be done in an hour or two, you need to sit there and wait.

Half an hour later.

At an intersection not far from Yangdu's rental house, a young man sitting on a horse and looking forward to it appeared, no one knew what he was doing, only that he stood up from time to time, took out a mobile phone, and asked passers-by if they had seen the Super Saiyan on the video.

It's just that how did he know, he came late.

More than 20 minutes ago, Yang Du walked by here, hailed a taxi, went to a photo studio, printed some things, and then went to his barbershop.

"Boss, what are you holding in your hand?"

"Posters?"

When Yang Du just arrived at the door, Zhang Qian, the shampoo girl, hurriedly opened the glass door, and her attitude seemed to be a little more respectful than before.

She really didn't expect that the boss would have so much energy, and such a brave apprentice, who could give five splashes to Ganfan alone! and got 500,000 compensation!

500,000.

She, a working girl, can't make so much money in ten years!

And she didn't see the three million cash that Jerry handed over yesterday, otherwise she would definitely go crazy.

"Photos. Yang Du said, "Come, help me stick them on the wall." ”

Yang Du handed over all the large and small photos in his hand to Zhang Qian.

After Zhang Qian took it, she casually flipped through a seven-inch one, and with just one glance, her eyes kicked the boss, and even kept looking at it to see if it was fake, and her speech was even more trembling, "Old... Boss, do you really want to post these photos?"

"They're fake. ”