Volumes 1 & 2 Eighty-Five Mizuo Town
After returning to the company, it happened that the mobile phone given by Fang Fatzi rang. Seeing the name of the note, Zhou Hao smiled on his lips.
On the other end of the phone, it was Liu Yunbao's voice.
"That, Zhou Shao, the matter has been clarified, is it like this......"
Listening to Liu Yunbao's narration, it turned out to be Zhou Yuantang, who was the director of the company, who applied for a stone company and went to Anshi as a salesman to talk about a project, more precisely, to maintain customers. It's just that when I was talking to the customer at KTV that night, I was bumped into by a group of gangsters, and the group of gangsters seemed to have some grudges with the customer, and because they were drunk, the two sides got on the same page.
Then there were some disputes between the two sides, some quarrels occurred, and then Zhou Yuantang came out, annoyed the other party's leader, and was finally dragged away and abused by the other party for two days, and then broke his legs and threw them at the entrance of the hospital.
As for why the customer would be fine, Liu Yunbao said that firstly, the other party was a local, and secondly, the other party also had some heels in the local area, so that group of gangsters couldn't help the customer, so they could only spill their anger on Zhou Yuantang.
The process is very clear, the characters, time, and place are very clear, but after listening to Liu Yunbao's words, Zhou Hao couldn't stop sneering, about Zhou Yuantang, I am afraid that there is no second person in this world who can understand it better than him, so Liu Yunbao's words are true and false, and Zhou Hao is also selective listening.
Write down the names and approximate range of activities of those responsible gangsters, and reply: "Hard work." ”
Liu Yunbao, who was lying on the sofa in the lobby of the villa, had the green tendons on his head exposed, panting like a cow and slamming his mobile phone on the ground, and scolded: "Hard work for your mother, hard work, Lao Tzu is not one of your dogs!"
After speaking, he asked the person next to him and said, "When will the martial artist Ah Xin say?"
"If nothing else, I can get to Jiang City tonight!"
"Hmm, let Ah Xin entertain ...... Ouch, it hurts, it hurts!" he said, clutching the broken part of his left arm, and beads of sweat the size of beans came out.
Gritting his teeth, he looked at the mobile phone on the ground that was smashed into the screen, and said fiercely: "This time, I will definitely let this kid die without a place to be buried!"
Sitting in the company, Zhou Hao leaned over and wrote a fake note, and Zhang Gang on the side asked, "Brother Hao, what's wrong?
Zhou Hao narrowed his eyes, gave Zhang Gang a smile, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "Big brother, I'm not here, don't embarrass us, do a good job! Brother will be back in a few days." ”
"You ......" Zhang Gang, who didn't know whether to cry or laugh, could only look helplessly at Zhou Hao, who handed the leave slip to Wang Feng, and then left the company with his hands on his trouser belt.
At this time, since the new signing of the three departments, many people know about Zhou Hao's leave, and some sharp-eyed people have seen the four-day vacation written on Zhou Hao's leave note.
"What is this kid going to do? Including the three days of the Qingming Festival, he actually took seven days off at a time?"
"Shouldn't you be afraid of this month's individual PK competition? This has just finished the kick-off meeting? In the morning, I listened to Wang Feng of the Blade group swear that he would win the group championship this month?
"That's it, do you know that the old man in the company has established an anti-Zhou Hao alliance, so I'm afraid?"
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Many people whispered secretly and discussed, many people who were concerned about Zhou Hao with gossip in the open and secretly were very concerned about Zhou Hao's every move, and at this time, Xia Yali, who was sitting in the renewal department's invitation to the customer, looked at the back of Zhou Hao's departure, especially when she saw the sharp cold in Zhou Hao's eyes, somehow, thinking of the revolving restaurant in the Tianguan Hotel that day, the whole person couldn't help but tremble.
Only then did he subconsciously stretch out his white jade hand and pat his chest a few times inexplicably, and for a while, he forgot to reply to the customer's question on the other end of the phone.
Shortly after getting into a taxi to the center of Anshi, I received a call from Qiu Yanxue.
"Why did you take a leave of absence?"
Frowning slightly, Zhou Hao replied with a smile: "Strange, I just asked for leave, how do you know?"
Without answering Zhou Hao's words, Qiu Yanxue asked rhetorically: "And you took four days off at once, and the three days of the Qingming Festival holiday were combined, a total of seven days, what happened?"
Listening to Qiu Yanxue's concerned words, Zhou Hao smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, just deal with personal matters." Perhaps, I'll be back in less than three days. ”
Without waiting for Qiu Yanxue on the other end of the phone to continue, she cut off the phone directly.
Qiu Yanxue, who was paralyzed in the renewal manager's office, pursed her mouth and threw her mobile phone on the desk, clasped her hands on her chest and looked at the white clouds outside the window, feeling irritable for some reason.
As for Zhou Hao in the car, he made a few phone calls to the old man, saying that he would go on a business trip for a few days, so that the old man should not worry, and Zhou Hongmao seemed to be very cooperative, and did not ask Zhou Hao much about his work, and the two hung up the phone without chatting a few words.
Sitting in a taxi, looking at the street scenes on both sides, indifferent and cold.
Thinking of the few pieces of character information sent by Liu Yunbao, Zhou Hao said softly: "Su Yunchao of Anshi, no matter what Liu Yunbao said is true or not, this time, I want you to pay for your blood debts!"
I went home halfway through, changed into the black trench coat, and took all the talismans and the silver mask with me.
Anshi, under the jurisdiction of Qingshi City, the largest area of a city, the entire Jianghai Province, known as eight mountains, one water and one field, and this Anshi, eighty percent of the area is mountains and forests, so the forestry industry and mining are extremely developed, in this land, in addition to the stone industry and plumbing, wooden handicrafts, such as wood carving, tea tray and other wood-related industries, are also very developed.
The area of Anshi, which is the sum of Jiangshi, Shishi and Qingshi, spans the north and south, bordering another large city in the north and Xia in the bottom.
At this moment, Zhou Hao drove to the south of Anshi, that is, Shuiwei Town, the stone industry town where Zhou Yuantang occurred.
As a well-known stone town in the country and even the world, if Zhou Hao's memory is correct, more than eighty percent of the world's stone raw materials can be found in this place, and has a complete set of industrial chain to meet the processing needs of almost all customers.
Along the way, you can see commercial office buildings and various hotels that are not inferior to Qingshi and Jiangshi everywhere, factories one after another, and heavy trucks and trucks coming and going on the national highway.
When he came to Shuiwei Town, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, stepping on the cement floor, looking around for a moment, Zhou Hao picked up the mobile phone given by Fang Fatzi, flipped through a few photos and names sent by Liu Yunbao, and made sure that he remembered these people, and after walking a few steps, Zhou Hao stopped a motorcycle.
The master of Mo, whose skin was tanned by the sun, was facing the big sun on his head, and his forehead couldn't help but sweat, looking at Zhou Hao wearing sunglasses and a leather windbreaker, he couldn't help asking: "Brother, on such a hot day, aren't you wearing it hot like this?"
Zhou Hao didn't reply, and said, "Roland Club, do you know?"
After listening to the Roland Club, the master of Mo was happy and said: "I said little brother, the Roland Club usually doesn't open until after eight o'clock in the evening, and it's only three o'clock in the afternoon, even if you go over, you won't be able to drink!"
But having said that, he didn't mean to refuse to carry passengers, and Zhou Hao stepped directly into the car. casually asked: "Master, everyone was kidnapped in the Roland Club a few days ago, have you heard of it?"
The reason why Zhou Hao asked this question was because experience told him that the most well-informed people in any city were not those news reporters and police officers on duty, or even the first or second leaders of the local business administration, but the drivers who mingled the streets and alleys every day, gathering together to play cards and chat.
There are many livelihood facts and local news that are not available in newspapers and online, but they know the most truth. That's why Zhou Hao asked this question.
started the Mo, and the master of the Mo said: "Roland Club, hehe, little brother, you are from outside, right? Although I don't know what you said, I can tell you, fights and brawls, in our few bars here, it is a common thing in KTV, and there are a few times a day." ”
"I haven't heard of the kidnapping incident you just mentioned, but I still advise you to inquire less, the Roland Club and several surrounding hotels, KTVs, and bars, I heard that they are all covered by Zhu Bin, in our generation, he said second, no one dares to say first. ”
"Zhu Bin?" repeated the words of Mo's master, and Zhou Hao thought of the character information sent by Liu Yunbao, but there was a person named Zhu Bin.
I couldn't help asking, "Then have you heard of Su Zichao?"
"Su Zichao?" Mo's master laughed and said, "I know, why don't I know." Zhu Bin's eldest brother, the real gang leader of our generation. Who doesn't know that!"
After listening, Zhou Hao was sure in his heart, it seems that Liu Yunbao still did some work, the characters are basically right, and I don't know if the time and events are also true.
got off the motorcycle, paid the bill, and looked at the Roland Club, which was three stories high in front of him and stood next to the asphalt road, Zhou Hao took a few glances at the outer decoration of the club, even compared with the No. 1 Royal No. 1 Bar in Qingshi, it was not inferior at all, but the parking lot in front of it was missing.
As Mo's master said, the three-meter-high arched wooden door was closed at the moment, and there was not the slightest movement inside.
Zhou Hao's face was calm, he stepped forward, and pressed his hand on the door in the eyes of many passers-by as if they were looking at a neuropath.
A coolly dressed woman held the hand of a middle-aged man, looked at Zhou Hao standing in front of the door, and said with a sneer: "Baby, look, is that person a fool? It's so hot and he wears so thick, and what does he want to do with his hand on this door?
The middle-aged man who was called the baby laughed and said like a fool: "Hey, there are a lot of wanderers with nervous disorders now, and this person is probably also mentally ill, let's ignore it." ”
After speaking, seeing that there was a Roland Bar Club in front of him, the man gloated even more and said: "Heh, I didn't pay attention just now, this is the Roland Club, ordinary people can't get in, this kid is looking for his own death." Let's ignore it and go. ”
So, the woman who was dressed coolly was leaving.
"It looks like it's locked from the inside. Zhou Hao whispered to himself, feeling the force of the door rebounding, the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, and suddenly his right hand was forced!
Behind the door there was a screeching sound of a chainsaw cutting through the boards, followed by a thud, and the two doors trembled and dust flew up. With a squeak, the originally closed door was directly shaken open.
And the door that Zhou Hao held down with his hand, due to the excessive force, directly slapped on the inner wall, crooked a little, and the upper and lower door sleeves even with marble, all appeared like silk net-like cracks.
On both sides of the street, a few pedestrians came and went, all of them stayed where they were.
One of them replied, "My good man, I can't imagine the quality of the door of the Roland Clubhouse, so bad?"