Ma Tianyao was about to ask a few more questions, when he saw a truck in the distance, a fat man jumped from it, a black briefcase under his arm, wearing a toad glasses, and walked to the door of the comfortable house with his head held high.

When he saw a group of people around, he immediately shouted.

"Get out of the way, what are you all doing?"

These employees who lived in the house were stunned when they heard this, and they were all scolded and confused by this person, and said who are you, but they saw that the other party took out a key and inserted it into the lock hole of the roller shutter.

This group of people suddenly became even more confused, and the second monk was confused, and they squeezed up one after another.

"Hey, who are you? How do you have the key to your own home?"

"That's right, who are you?

……

The fat man was impatient with the group of people's questions, and waved his hand and scolded.

"What are you squeezing out? Go out! What the hell is Mr. Song, this shop was just turned over by Lao Tzu, and the other Lao Tzu doesn't know. ”

Hearing this, the employees who lived freely immediately panicked.

"Why did you turn the store around?"

"What about our Mr. Song, let him come out to see us!"

"Our wages haven't been paid yet, why don't you discuss the transfer with us!"

……

Seeing this, the bald uncle whispered to Ma Tianyao.

"I'm Cao, Song Zhong is a bull, not only did he flee with the money, but he didn't even let go of the store, and this time it is estimated that there will be a lot of people. ”

In the store, the dining table, the bar, the air conditioner, etc., are still messy, but the money is gone. The fat man was annoyed by these people's entanglement, so he took out the transfer agreement, which did have Song Zhong's signature on it, and the Ziwei community also stamped it.

Under the wailing of the employees in the store, they called the police, and the police and Director Xu of the Ziwei community went to the free house together.

Ma Tianyao and the bald uncle were still a little thin-skinned, just standing outside to watch the excitement, but Zhang Laosan came and sat inside directly with a small bench.

Shi Xiaoxiao didn't lag behind, and also took the little Mazha to sit inside to watch the excitement, and also took lemon tea and melon seeds from the store.

The people at the police station were also taken aback after hearing the ins and outs of the matter.

These chefs are all masters with an average annual salary of one million, and this time they are all owed a month's salary, totaling more than one million.

To say that these eight are unlucky enough, although the salary in their own hotel is not so high, but after all, it is stable, but they were dug up in the name of high salary, and finally worked for a month, but they didn't get a penny, and the boss ran away.

There are still these waiters left, and the cumulative salary is more than 100,000 yuan. As for the money in the store, no one knows.

The police were negotiating with this group of people, but they didn't expect another sufferer to come.

From the outside of the comfortable house, a middle-aged man dressed in black suddenly broke in, carrying a bag and anxiously rushed to the police and shouted.

"Comrade policeman, I'm going to call the police, Song Zhong swept away all the money in my store!!"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned, including Ma Tianyao and others who were watching, and said in their hearts, could it be that Song Zhong also rolled up other people's stores?

As a result, after asking three or two questions, the eyes of Ma Tianyao and the bald uncle were a little wrong.

The man who came, named Yang Yu, told the police that the store was actually owned by him, and that Song Zhong was nothing more than a manager hired by him.

"About three or four days ago, I suddenly couldn't contact Song Zhong, I didn't answer his phone calls, and I didn't reply to text messages. At first, I didn't pay attention to it, wondering if he was busy. As a result, I couldn't contact him for several days, and I was afraid that something would happen, so I flew here to check, only to find that the store was closed, and no one else could find him......"

Yang Yu showed the police uncle the contract he signed with Song Zhong, including the personal identity information and other supporting materials left by Song Zhong before, and took out a bunch of materials to complain.

"I lost a lot this time, he not only transferred the store privately, but also took all the money from my store's public account. Including the wages of all employees this month, as well as the payment for two weeks' purchases, etc., a total of more than 6 million!"

The police uncle, who didn't take it seriously, immediately became anxious when he heard this amount.

However, the speaker was unintentional, and the listener was intentional, Ma Tianyao glanced at the bald uncle, and the bald uncle understood, and immediately used a mind-reading technique for this person named Yang Yu.

Then, the bald uncle's brows furrowed, and the deeper the wrinkles, his face slowly became difficult to look at!!

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that his face was not good-looking, Ma Tianyao asked in a low voice, and the bald uncle shook his head, tilted his head outward, and signaled to go out to talk.

Ma Tianyao nodded, and immediately walked out of the comfortable house, after the bald uncle went out, he nodded at the signature dish, and the two walked until the signature dish, and the bald uncle lowered his voice and said to her.

"Oh yes! Song Zhong was really just hired!"

"That'...... This guy named Yang Yu is the real boss?"

"Not either!"

"Isn't it?"

Ma Tianyao frowned, and the bald uncle nodded.

"He's lying to the cops, no, strictly speaking...... Actually, he was right. ”

"What do you mean? The more I listened, the more confused I became. ”

The bald uncle scratched his scalp, as if he was organizing the language, and it took a long time to speak.

"Actually, it's quite complicated, probably...... It was Yang Yu, the middleman found by the big boss behind him, and the two signed a contract, and Yang Yu found Song Zhong, and the two also signed a contract. Judging from the contract, Yang Yu seems to be Song Zhong's boss, but in fact, there is a boss behind Yang Yu. ”

"Do you know who the boss behind Yang Yu is?"

"The person who signed the contract with Yang Yu was a person named Wang Haifa, who was a small boss who opened a logistics company. ”

"Wang Haifa, opening a logistics company? What kind of mess is this? How can opening a logistics company invest so much money to rectify us? Not to mention that we don't know him. ”

The more Ma Tianyao listened, the more confused she became, she grabbed her hair, thought about it hard, and still felt that she didn't know this person named Wang Haifa at all.

The bald uncle frowned and spoke.

"I also read the same doubt from Yang Yu's heart. Yang Yu himself pondered in his heart, this Wang Haifa should not be the real boss behind it, he is likely to be the same as Yang Yu, and he is just a 'superior' who has signed a contract! Because Yang Yu secretly investigated privately, this Wang Haifa's logistics company will not sell for 5 million even if it is packaged and sold, and it is impossible to invest so much to open a free 'free 'free home' to rectify us. ”

"Did he ever think about it...... Who the hell is the big boss behind this?"

The bald uncle frowned and shook his head gently, but then nodded again.

"Although Yang Yu doesn't know, if I go to find this Wang Haifa, maybe I can read the big boss behind Wang Haifa. "I want to talk about "Spicy Little Chef" with more like-minded people; , talk about life, find a confidant~