However, if you don't go, maybe Brother Yuan will find someone who can take charge of the matter in a while, and then a few words will give this matter down, and then Wu Si will definitely be a trouble for the people who provide drinks now, and you can't explain it, you have collected all the money, and if you don't do anything at that time, it will be even more of a loss to the basket!

For a while, Wu Si stood in place, panting heavily, in a dilemma.

"Brother Ang, I'll go to the toilet first, I drank too much wine in it just now!" Seeing Wu Si like this, Ozawa patted him on the shoulder, and then simply turned around and left.

After Xiao Ze left, Wu Si got angry on the spot for a while, then gritted his teeth and scolded: "Fuck the grass, let me know, which stupid guy stabbed me, let me catch it, I will definitely pull your tendons and pick your skin!"

At this time, in Yuan Zhan's office upstairs, he had just hung up the phone with Brother Yuan, rubbing his head that was about to explode, Yuan Zhan shouted loudly: "Fuck the grass, a group of intriguing things, every day I know that I am fucking stabbing behind my back, and no one can give me a fucking stop!"

After relieving for a while, Yuan Zhan rubbed his face, stood up helplessly, took his mobile phone, and walked downstairs to the three six-private rooms. At this time, hiding in the toilet, through the crack in the door, he just saw the figure of Yuan Zhan leaving, Xiao Ze quickly left the toilet, avoided the surveillance camera, and walked quickly upstairs.

Along the way, Ozawa walked in the stairwell, his steps were very light and slow, and at this moment, fine sweat had appeared on his head, and he clenched his fists tightly, concentrating on listening carefully to the sounds around him, so as not to suddenly appear to anyone and see his face.

Sheng Tang, Yuan Zhan's office is on the top floor, the private room is on the third floor, less than a hundred stairs, Xiao Ze walked for eight or nine minutes, just walked to the door of Yuan Zhan's office, quickly took out the key, glanced around, no one saw his figure, twisted, clicked, the door opened.

Ozawa's body quickly squeezed in and gently closed the door.

At this time, Yuan Zhan downstairs had already come to the three six-private rooms, pushed open the door and walked in. Brother Yuan, who had been waiting for him to arrive, saw Yuan Zhan's figure, immediately got up from the sofa, ran to Yuan Zhan's side quickly, stretched out his hands, and said with a smile that was happier than seeing his biological parents: "Brother Zhan, in order to let you come down for a drink, I really tried all kinds of ways!!"

"Haha, Yuan, right? After I arrived at Yuehu, I have heard people in the industry mention you, come, let's sit down first, sit down and talk!" Yuan Zhan also shook hands with him, and after nodding to the others in the room to say hello, the two sat on the sofa with a smile.

Upstairs in Yuan Zhan's office, at this time, Xiao Ze wiped the sweat on his head, then took off the shoes on his feet, swept around, there was no place to put shoes, there was no way, one foot, directly put the shoes into his trouser pocket, one on each side, and then strode quickly towards Yuan Zhan's desk.

"Bang ......"

As he expected, this drawer was locked, Ozawa did not panic, but lowered his head to confirm again, and after confirming that it was this location, he continued to act according to the original plan.

Because the style of Sheng Tang's desks is the same, Ozawa had already experimented with his desk before he acted, and after this drawer was locked, if it was opened by other means.

He slowly squatted on the ground and tugged at the cabinet under the drawer with his hand again, and there was a creak as the cabinet slowly opened.

After a pause, Ozawa cautiously reached into the cabinet, and tried it with his hand in the gap between the innermost drawer and the wall of the cabinet, and found that he could barely reach half a finger into it.

"Whirring ......"

Although there is no intensity in watching this work, this kind of psychological pressure of being a thief is definitely not something that ordinary people can bear.

Ozawa took a breath, took out a ten-centimeter pair of tweezers from the socks at the ankle, held the tweezers in his right hand, reached through the cabinet door to the gap again, put the tweezers through the gap, and slowly probed into the drawer.

Just when Xiao Ze was nervously and excitedly playing with the drawer, Yuan Zhan, who was three sixes downstairs, was sitting there chatting with Brother Yuan, but there was no serious topic, just idle nonsense.

"Ozawa came over to drink a few glasses of wine just now, but his amount of alcohol was not good, and he fainted after a few drinks, and he didn't dare to show up until now!" Brother Yuan opened his mouth to chat first.

And Yuan Zhan was stunned for a moment when he heard Ozawa coming, and then asked casually, "How long has Ozawa been gone?"

"It won't be long, more than ten minutes! What, call him over and have a few more drinks with you?"

"No, I can't drink this amount now, I don't have to go to the toilet for a night, but now I can't, I always want to run to the toilet after drinking some wine, you sit first, I'll go to the toilet, and I'll come back and have a few drinks with you!" Yuan Zhan stood up as he said that, walked out of the private room directly, and walked briskly towards the office.

Upstairs, Ozawa had already taken out the black notebook where Yuan Zhan wrote his diary, got up suddenly, put the notebook on the table, stood in place and kicked it with a big mouth, and then, he slowly opened the notebook After Xiao Ze opened Yuan Zhan's notebook, he saw that the cover read: "Diary, Yuan Zhan!"

There was no specific date record on it, so he quickly found the last diary from the back, took out the camera he had bought, opened it in a second, and quickly took a picture, he didn't look at the contents at all, just started to take pictures quickly page by page.

"Ding-dong......"

The elevator slowly opened, and Yuan Zhan glanced around, and found that no one else had come up, so he walked towards his office.

"Whoa......

Ozawa quickly flipped through the notebook, patting the contents page by page, and at this time, he glanced at the date on it and found that it was a year ago, so he hurriedly stopped taking pictures.

Quickly close the notebook, put the camera in your pocket, pick up the tweezers, and quickly crouch down.

"Stepping on ......"

Yuan Zhan's footsteps came from the corridor, he was less than fifteen meters away from the door of the office, and he took out the key to the office and walked quickly towards the office.

"Buzz ......"

A rush of phone vibrated and rang, Ozawa paused for a moment, gritted his teeth and scolded, but still took out the phone, and when he saw the caller ID on it, Ozawa suddenly felt a burst of urgency, because the name shown on it was Brother Yuan!!

"Hoo ......"