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"Who?"

However, although it was a young man's voice, his tone was low and cold, which made Hu Xinguang stunned on the spot and couldn't help but think that even an old man who saw through the world was probably just that.

However, after all, there was still business at this time, so after shaking off these useless thoughts, Hu Xinguang immediately smiled and said, "Ah, hello, we want to find Mr. Luan, is he here?"

Although I have long known that those who do this kind of business will not greet each other with the same enthusiasm as ordinary people as soon as they come up, there is no blunt refusal as imagined, but the other end of the phone immediately fell into silence.

It wasn't until a moment had passed that the young man spoke again.

However, this time, it is still very different from what I imagined.

Because for example, questions such as what is Hu Xinguang's name and where are the people are not asked by young people, but they just came to the head of the sentence, "How many buses are you here?"

Yes?

Sit...... How many buses are you taking?

Although he didn't turn on the speakerphone, Zang Wenjun was next to Hu Xinguang at this time, so he naturally heard it clearly.

So it's good now, not to mention Hu Xinguang, even Zang Wenjun was stunned when he heard it.

How many buses are you taking?

We haven't moved here, where is this?

So after the two of them stared at each other, Hu Xinguang immediately smiled again and asked, "I'm sorry, I'm ...... I don't quite understand what you mean. ”

However, after Hu Xinguang finished speaking, the young man didn't stop for even a moment this time, and immediately said coldly, "You made a mistake. ”

After speaking, there was no explanation, and he hung up the phone without hesitation.

It's good now, Hu Xinguang and Zang Wenjun were stupid at that time.

Typing a mistake?

It's impossible, the two of them are not children of a few years old, and they still have the ability to distinguish a little.

The most direct evidence is that if the call was really wrong, then the other party should have said this sentence directly when he said that he wanted to find Mr. Luan at the beginning, instead of asking himself how many buses he had taken for a while to no avail.

So obviously, this mobile phone number must be the middle-aged man surnamed Luan.

As for the identity of the young man who answered the phone, and what is the relationship with the middle-aged man surnamed Luan, it is not the most important question.

And when Hu Xinguang and Zang Wenjun pondered the short conversation several times before finally finding out that the important problem may be that they did not give a satisfactory answer to the question of "how many buses to come".

But when I think of this, the question comes back again, what does this "how many buses come" mean?

So the two people who couldn't think of a reason for breaking their heads just sat on the stone bench on the side of the park path with a cigarette and pondered vigorously.

But fortunately, both of them are dozens of years old, and even if they haven't experienced some things personally, at least they have heard others talk about them.

So just when the two of them were silently talking to the second cigarette, Zang Wenjun suddenly seemed to think of something, "Brother, did you say that the words that the person asked on the phone just now are similar to ...... The incision on the road?"

Don't say it, Hu Xinguang and Zang Wenjun really have a tacit understanding between the two brothers, because what Zang Wenjun asked was exactly what Hu Xinguang just thought.

And the so-called incision is actually a kind of hidden language in the rivers and lakes, a secret word, which has existed since ancient times.

Its original purpose was to protect the secrets of the interest group from outsiders, and a set of special code words were set for this purpose.

Others say that it began as a code of communication between the earliest Assassins, in order to achieve as accurate an assassination-kill target as possible.

In fact, no matter what, the incision is a kind of language that only circulates internally, and one of its purposes is to make outsiders or ordinary people unable to understand and understand, so as to achieve the purpose of protecting themselves.

So, if there is a little more colloquial understanding, it is, black-talk.

To take the most common example, in the film and television dramas of the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China, especially in the plots involving bandits, robberies and robberies, the word "yellow croaker" often appears.

However, the "yellow croaker" here does not really refer to the yellow croaker, but to the gold bar.

For another example, the eyes are not called eyes, they are called "tricks".

The young man is not called the young man, but the "man".

The girl is not called a girl, but "Douer".

Robbery is not called robbery, it is called "cutting darts".

The government can't be called directly, it has to be called "eagle claw".

And now people have long been familiar with words such as "knotted beams" and "scoop handles", which are actually the most familiar black words cut by people.

But even if such an "unconventional" method is used, but in other words, this middle-aged man is still doing shady business.

In this case, even if you already have his contact number, but it will definitely not be like ordinary people Hello, who am I, I have something to discuss with you about such a regular road.

So if you want to contact him, or get his approval, the incision is very logical.

So when he heard Zang Wenjun say this, Hu Xinguang immediately slapped his thigh, "That's right, Junzi, I'm also thinking about this, you said that a deal like him will definitely not be as straightforward as going to the mall to buy things." ”

"If anyone wants to get in touch with him, it's too insecure. ”

Hearing that Hu Xinguang recognized his speculation, Zang Wenjun was also very excited, "Yes, yes, that's what I thought about." ”

Now that the general direction has been locked, the next thing is relatively simple.

So after thinking about it, Hu Xinguang suddenly said in a daze, "Junzi, then you say, the young man on the phone just now said 'take a few buses', do you mean it...... Referrals or something?"

Zang Wenjun is not a fool, otherwise he can become a boss now?

So he immediately followed Hu Xinguang's words and said, "In other words, he was actually asking us in black just now, who introduced us to Mr. Luan?"

Hu Xinguang immediately snapped his fingers excitedly, "Yes, it must be like this." ”

"Do you think, if he doesn't have a referrals to introduce customers to his shady business, but advertises in a big way, wouldn't he be stupid and waiting for the police to come to the door!"

"So when he asked us how many buses we had come, eight out of ten to nine times he asked us who we had been introduced to. ”

The incision problem was finally solved, but a new problem came again.

Because the two of them don't say what kind of referrer they are, except for knowing that this mysterious middle-aged man's surname is Luan, he is from Jiusha Province, and his mobile phone number, the rest can be said to know nothing.

So after thinking about it, Hu Xinguang finally pinned his hopes on Zang Wenjun.

"But Junzi, it's up to you to say that. ”

No need to ask, Zang Wenjun understood the meaning of Hu Xinguang's words as soon as he heard it.

Because only Zang Wenjun had direct contact with this middle-aged man because of his business, and Hu Xinguang had only heard Zang Wenjun talk about it, and he had never seen him.

Therefore, on the premise of speculating that if you want to contact this Mr. Luan, you must have a referrer, and you can only let Zang Wenjun try his luck with this little "old friendship" at the beginning.

Zang Wenjun is also a happy person, not to mention that today is his big brother, so after organizing a few words, Zang Wenjun picked up his mobile phone and called again.

However, what I didn't expect was that although the young man who answered the phone spoke in a cold tone, he was still patient.

At least when I saw that the number that had been "declined" once by myself was called again, I didn't hang up directly, but really picked it up again.

But it was connected, but after it was connected, there was no word, just silent silence.

It seems that the posture has been laid out, why is it you again, if you have something to say, you can hang up if you don't have anything.

So Zang Wenjun hurriedly seized the opportunity and said, "This friend, don't hang up the phone first, let me introduce myself first, my surname is Zang, my name is Zang Wenjun, I run a 'security' company in Jianglin City, Yandong Province, Mr. Luan was in charge of the whole security process when he came to Jianglin a few years ago. ”

It wasn't until he explained his relationship with the mysterious middle-aged man in one breath that Zang Wenjun paused slightly, and at the same time took this opportunity to "observe" the young man's reaction.

If the young man still hangs up the phone without saying a word just now, it means that today's matter is completely out of play.

But as long as the young man doesn't hang up the phone, even if he is still silent, but as long as he is still listening to himself, it means that there is at least some hope for today's matter.

Sure enough, after hearing Zang Wenjun's words, although the other end of the phone was still silent, he didn't mean to hang up.

Hu Xinguang couldn't help but get excited when he saw it, so he immediately signaled Zang Wenjun to continue, and he must not miss this opportunity.

Zang Wenjun didn't procrastinate, but in order to confirm that he was indeed the one who did "security" for the mysterious middle-aged man at the beginning, he not only told the number of salaries for a total of three days, the total number of people, and the name and floor number of the Kuai-Jie-Bin-Hall where he lived that day.

In addition, he also restored some of the details of the mysterious middle-aged man's requirements for himself at that time.

Finally, when he saw that the other party was still silent, but he still didn't hang up the phone, he struck while the iron was hot, and after giving the mobile phone to Hu Xinguang, Hu Xinguang personally briefly explained his intentions this time.

Then when Hu Xinguang thought that he had been "tortured" by Pang Xuefeng for twenty-four hours and had not closed his eyes, and if he continued like this, he would be boiled to death sooner or later.

Of course, the most important thing is that when Pang Xuefeng's ultimate goal was to "occupy" his own company, Hu Xinguang turned his heart and finally said his request, that is, let Pang Xuefeng die!

However, to Hu Xinguang's surprise, not only did the other end of the phone not say a word from beginning to end, but after he was silent again for a moment after he finished speaking, he hung up without warning.

But just when Hu Xinguang thought that this matter was going to be yellow, he suddenly received a text message on his mobile phone.

However, the content of the text message is surprisingly simple, except for a China Merchants Bank account number, there is only one offer.

Million!

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