0335 The Hidden Crisis (2)

According to the address, he came to the door of Ning Zeyu's house, knocked on the door and no one opened it, Peng Xin deduced that there were two possibilities, first, Ning Zeyu did not come back at all, and second, he deliberately avoided himself in the house.

After waiting at the door of Ning Zeyu's house for an hour, Peng Xin took out the phone and called Wang Junwei, asking him to rush to his location immediately.

"Help me open the door!" Wang Junwei was sweating, three steps and two steps, ran up from downstairs, Peng Xin pulled him over, pointed to the door lock of Ning Zeyu's house and said.

"Brother Peng, what is this?"

"My family, I forgot to bring the key!" Peng Xin said nonsense.

“......”

"It's really my family, when did Brother Peng deceive you, remember that only when I asked you to open the door, you can use your technology, and others let you open the door, you definitely can't!" Peng Xin reminded at this time.

"Okay, Brother Peng!" Wang Junwei nodded and agreed, and in less than five seconds, with a click, he used two wires to open the door of Ning Zeyu's house.

"Talent, can I open the fingerprint lock in my house?" Ding Jianshu on the side couldn't help but be amazed.

"Ahem.... Tianwei, you go back first, I'll call you again if you have something!" Peng Xin coughed lightly, patted Wang Junwei on the shoulder and said.

Seeing that Peng Xin let him leave, Wang Junwei wanted to discuss the issue of fingerprint lock with Brother Ding, but he didn't dare to stop, waved his hand and went downstairs.

Coming downstairs, Jiang Xiaoer, who was sitting in the car, was smoking a cigarette leisurely, and Wang Junwei opened the car door and sat down.

"What did Brother Peng call you?" Jiang Xiaoer asked as he started the car.

"Open the door!" Brother Peng said he forgot to bring the key!" Wang Junwei replied uncertainly.

"I'll rub it, Brother Peng is too lazy to make up the reasons now. Jiang Xiaoer twitched the corner of his mouth and said.

"Let's go. Wang Junwei looked at the family that was opened by himself, and thought in his heart, Brother Peng and Mr. Ding must have something.

Peng Xin and Ding Jianshu tiptoed into Ning Zeyu's house, and Ding Jianshu was a little excited to do this kind of thing for the first time.

Ning Zeyu's house is a two-bedroom house, the decoration is extremely simple, the number of furniture is extremely limited, there is no place to hide people, and after searching the kitchen, veranda, bathroom and bedroom, it is concluded that Ning Zeyu is indeed not at home.

"What should I do if I'm not at home?"

"Wait a minute, I guess I'll come back sooner or later, if you have something to do, leave first, I'll be here myself!" Peng Xin said while sitting on the sofa.

"I'm fine. Saying that, he also followed Peng Xin's example, sat on the other side, took out his mobile phone and played with his hand.

The two waited for more than three hours, during which Peng Xin answered a few phone calls, Luo Jing, Wang Jianjun, and a few friends, all of whom were concerned about Wang Dawei's affairs.

It took Peng Xin a lot of saliva to deal with Luo Jing, Luo Jing claimed to beat Wang Dawei to death, and then divorced him, Peng Xin was a little worried about himself, so he had to vouch for Wang Dawei's character, and repeatedly emphasized that Wang Dawei should have been framed and was investigating, so Luo Jing hung up the phone crying.

Luo Jing has no connections in Yanjing, and there is nothing she can do, so she can only count on Peng Xin to rescue Wang Dawei, don't look at it and say that she wants to beat Wang Dawei to death, but she is actually very nervous about her husband.

Peng Xin and the others waited until two o'clock in the afternoon, but they didn't see Ning Zeyu's figure, and when they heard Ding Jianshu's stomach gurgling, Peng Xin felt that it was not a way to wait like this.

"It seems that Ning Zeyu is deliberately avoiding us, and there is no way to wait!" Peng Xin came to the living room to pace back and forth, and suddenly stopped and spoke.

"What then?"

"I'll call Jiang Xiaoer and ask him to come here to guard, and if Ning Zeyu comes back, let him inform us. ”

Downstairs at Ning Zeyu's house, Peng Xin saw Jiang Xiaoer, Wang Junwei, and Peng Xin, but he didn't expect them to be together all the time.

"What, you've been together?"

"Well, I sent Wang Junwei over in the morning, what's the matter, Brother Peng has something I need to do!" Jiang Xiaoer asked.

"You're just downstairs, Ning Zeyu, Director Ning, if you see it, notify me immediately!" Peng Xin didn't bother to hide it, presumably Wang Junwei didn't believe that he forgot the key.

"Okay, Brother Peng, don't worry, I promise to complete the task. As soon as Jiang Xiaoer heard that it was so simple, he immediately agreed, and Wang Junwei on the side rolled his eyes and realized something.

"You two look at each other, and you have a response. ”

"Okay, Brother Peng, what happened to make it so mysterious?" Jiang Xiaoer couldn't hold back and asked with his teeth bared.

"By the way, Xiao Er, do you know Li Zijing?" Peng Xin didn't want to say, after pondering, Jiang Xiaoer usually walks very close to Wang Dawei, Wang Dawei likes this guy very much, and often takes him out to play, so he asked.

"Is it that Li Fat Man from Glorious Film and Television??"

"Yes, that's him, you know?"

"I know, I had dinner with him, after "Crazy Jewel" became popular, that guy wanted to cooperate with Ning Zeyu, let me and Brother Tie be filming a "Crazy Bicycle", I am learning management experience with Brother Tie, so I didn't agree to him!"

"Oh, okay, help me keep an eye on Ning Zeyu, I'm looking for him to have some personal matters, don't let him find out about you. Peng Xin is not going to tell Jiang Xiaoer about Wang Dawei, he has been by Wang Dawei's side for a long time, and he has a deep relationship, I am really afraid that when he sees Ning Zeyu, he will rush forward without hesitation, and the consequences are unpredictable.

Seeing that Brother Peng said it was a private matter, Jiang Xiaoer and Wang Junwei didn't dare to ask again, so they hurriedly agreed.

Peng Xin and Ding Jianshu left, Peng Xin couldn't think of any good way now, so he discussed with Ding Jianshu, and first went to the detention center to send something to Wang Dawei, so as not to make him suffer inside.

Ding Jianshu told Peng Xin that he had asked the lawyer team to warn the relevant departments in the morning that if Wang Dawei was injured, the detention center would be closed.

"Old prisoner, if you want to regulate a new prisoner, there are a thousand ways, and you can't see the superficial scars!" Peng Xin shook his head with a wry smile.

Peng Xin has been in, knowing that no one cares about him, some old prisoners like to bully newcomers, Wang Dawei has no force value at all, unlike himself, it is okay to fight alone, and he is not afraid of group beatings, Peng Xin is really worried about him.

Jiang Xiaoer and Wang Junwei were sitting in front of Ning Zeyu's unit, on the car more than 20 meters away, staring at the door all the time, for fear of missing it, and it was difficult to explain to Brother Peng.

"Xiao Er, what did you say that Brother Peng was looking for Director Ning so much?" asked Wang Junwei.

"I know that, Brother Peng will do whatever he wants, so much nonsense. Jiang Xiaoer gave Wang Junwei a look.

"Ahh

"Curious about wool, when it's time for you to know, Brother Peng said it!"

"If Director Ning hadn't come back, I'm afraid we would have to spend the night here today. Wang Junwei looked at the sky, and night was about to fall.

"It's hard to say, Jun Wei, you stare at it, I'm tired, rest my eyes for a while!" After waiting for two hours, Jiang Xiaoer's tired eyes hurt a little.

"Okay, twenty minutes for one person!"

At this moment, the phone rang, Jiang Xiaoer took out his mobile phone, and saw that it was his girlfriend calling. To say that Jiang Xiaoer was lucky, last time because of Cao's relationship with Wang Congzhou, he got acquainted with a student of Yanyun Film Academy, Min Lili.