I came back the next day and was busy for a while. Towards the end of the afternoon, Pony, who was in charge of investigating the owner of Qianshan Village, came to my office with a thick bag of papers.

We sat down on the couch, and the pony spread out a large stack of photos on the table to introduce me one by one. After half a ring, I picked up a single bust and looked at it carefully.

This is clearly a candid photo - a slightly obese middle-aged man getting out of a car and opening the door. The camera captures his face very clearly. You can even see the small pits on that face. To be honest, this face is not handsome, but slightly fierce in the ugly. The first impression of this face was that he was not a good person, and he would never be an easy character to deal with. The eyes on this face are not big, and the pupils are not bright, but there is an evil light that is definitely dishonest.

"He's really embarrassed!"

Pony continued his report as I dropped the photo, "He has a wife, a son, and a daughter. The son has graduated, but obviously he doesn't listen to Lao Tzu. He now works for an electronics company and is hardly involved in the family business. The daughter is still in high school, and she is relatively close to her mother, and she obviously does not have a very good attitude towards Lao Tzu. In addition, it is now known that his two lovers. One of them estimated that he would not be able to raise it. We found out that she was dating another man... ”

The pony picked up a picture and showed it to me. I just glanced at it and motioned for him to continue.

"The other one had a heart. We found out that she had returned to work at her old nightclub. Earning money to support the family - it is clear that this boss simply cannot afford to support these people. He may not even be able to support himself. We found that all the properties in his name - including the house where his wife now occupies - are under mortgage. And among the limited vehicles in his name, except for the BMW he is driving, the others, including another Mercedes-Benz he drives, are mortgaged to the bank... ”

I listened silently.

"This boss ... Pony concludes with a roundup, "He's technically bankrupt!"

I nodded. Then stared. I instructed the pony, "Look at his range, who he's reaching, what he's doing—it's best to find out what connections he has." See if there are any people we know in his connections. ”

"Good!"

The pony happily stands up and leaves. I motioned for Assistant Ho to send the pony out of the office. I myself picked up the photos on the table and looked at them one by one.