Chapter 1176: Routines

After listening to Huang Chengcheng's words, I think this is really difficult, Huang Chengcheng told me not to panic, to stabilize my mind, just as if you were calling Kaohsiung.

I found a mobile phone communication store nearby and bought a postpaid mobile phone card, which is not used for real-name processing. Sitting at Abang's house, the couple looked at me together, and I said to them: "Now I call to get this person's information, if I can get it out, it will be successful, if I can't get it, this person may be more vigilant, I suggest you don't lower your head, or you go to someone else." Abang nodded and said that it would be left to fate. I exhaled and started making the phone, which was answered after a few rings, and in addition to the "hey" of a man in Thai, there was also a noticeable sound of music and a loud human voice laughing and chatting, apparently in a bar. My brain was racing, and I thought to myself that this was a good opportunity, because people in a place like a bar, because the environment is noisy, and the brain is confused, so it will lower some vigilance.

"Hey, in the bar again?" I replied in Thai, trying to keep my tone as relaxed as possible.

"yes, what, who are you?"

"Who am I? You are so noble that you can't even hear my voice? Is the environment too noisy? ”

"Oh...... Are you the boss of Atay?"

"It's pretty much the same, you didn't save my number, it's really sad, don't do business with me in the future?"

"Where, aren't you going to Singapore?"

"You just came back, where are you, would you like to invite me to a drink?"

"I'm in the XXX bar, but there are two customers to accompany, it's inconvenient, I'll invite you next time!"

"Okay, then I'll call you again in a few days. ”

"No problem, feel free to contact!"

Hung up the phone, I happily high-fived Abang, I didn't expect it to go so smoothly, the XXX bar that the other party said I know, it's in the street of Nana PLAZA, it's a very high-end bar, Kaohsiung and I used to pass by, but never entered. It's not that he can't afford to spend this money, but Kaohsiung is not interested in this kind of high-end bar, and he feels that there is no taste, and he prefers the kind of place that is affordable, has a larger scale of performances, and is mixed.

I took a taxi with Abang to this bar on Nana Street, it was already dark, but the street was brighter and more lively than daytime. The two of us sat at the snack bar across the street from the bar, ordered two servings of fried chicken thighs, fried shrimp and cola, and stared at the bar entrance as we ate. Abang had quarreled with the middle-aged man before, and I still remember his appearance vividly, and his eyesight is much better than mine, so I don't have to worry about not being able to see. Thailand's shopping streets and red light districts are at their busiest after 9 p.m., and we have been sitting for more than two hours, and I wonder if we have to wait until midnight, but I don't have the slightest impatience to see Abang. In order to make money, I had to endure it.

In this way, we sat from seven o'clock in the evening to half past twelve, and all these bars and restaurants in the red light district were open all night, and the clerks and owners didn't have the time to pay attention to how long we sit. There were people coming and going in the street, and we had to keep an eye on it, for fear of being blocked and miss something, and I was already very sleepy, when Ah Bang said to me, "Look, is it him?"

I hurriedly looked over and saw three men come out, laughing at each other, and Abang said that the man in the middle was very similar to the one he had quarreled with that day. The two of us came out of the restaurant and slowly walked to the other side of the street, afraid of being seen. The three men were apparently not lacking in drink, and they spoke in a sloppy manner, and their tongues were also large. They chatted so vigorously that they didn't notice anyone staring, and Abang pretended to be drinking a Coke, looked sideways, and finally nodded to me. The two of us walked slowly behind the three of them, and they stopped and played as they went, and seemed to be very happy.

There was an intersection in front of me, and I guessed that they might have to call a taxi to leave when they arrived at the intersection, so I patted Abang on the shoulder, walked quickly to the intersection first, and waited for a taxi to get in, and let the driver stand guard at the intersection. Nearly ten minutes later, the three men came over and stood at the intersection waving for a taxi, and I asked the driver to follow. The driver was very happy: "I have been driving a taxi for five or six years, and I finally waited for such a day! Are you a private detective?"

"We're plainclothes detectives," I replied, "don't ask too much, just follow you, not far or close." The driver nodded again and again, cheered up and drove along. Abang looked at me and smiled and gave me a quiet thumbs up. The two cars drove for nearly 20 minutes, one after the other, judging from the direction, it should be near Weng Nu Road, not far from the villa that Huang Chengcheng bought. Sure enough, the taxi passed in front of Huang Chengcheng's villa, and after crossing another street, they waited in front of a certain villa, and the three of them hugged each other and entered the courtyard of the villa. Abang and I also got out of the car, quietly wrote down the house number of this villa, and got in the car to go home.

On the way, Abang asked: "Can you be sure that this man is his own home? What if it is his friend's house?" I said it is unlikely, he told me on the phone that he is accompanying two customers, usually accompanying customers to discuss business, all of them have to pay for their own food, accommodation and play, how can there be a reason to live in the customer's house, so it should be his home.

"And then, what to do?" Abang asked.

I said, "Get the hair oil, and then you can pay for it." Abang hurriedly asked how to lower the head, I smiled and said that this is not my responsibility, I just sell the head reduction oil, if you want to have a good effect, you have to find a way to get some of this person's items, such as underwear, nails, hair, photos and even blood, the more complete the better, so it is difficult to untie the lower the head.

Ah Bang's face was embarrassed: "How did I get this?" I said that it is usually hired thieves or paid off such rich people's servants, but the latter is risky, and the former is safer. It's even more difficult if the security measures in place at the villa are very good. After listening to my words, Abang felt frustrated and asked me if I had done it before. I told him about the kind of business I had taken before, and I told him that I knew a very good thief who could pick any lock. But of course, it costs money, and after a full set, how can this death surrender be charged 150,000 baht. Abang was silent, first, because he had a lot of money, and secondly, he was also very troublesome. I said, "Look at how much hatred you have for that man, if it is revenge, then do it, if it is not important, I advise you to stop it, the middle-aged man was also holding a grudge at that time, and after looking for Master Azan to get this thing done, he forgot about it, so you don't have to worry about him doing it again."

Abang thought for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth: "He found a ghost to rape my wife, I can't swallow this breath, I'll do it!"