The seat where the girl was sitting was very close to Pang Jindong, and Pang Jindong could even hear her voice clearly, fortunately she had her back to Pang Jindong.

The girl looked at her watch and complained to the bodyguard standing next to her, "Why haven't you come yet?"

The bodyguard immediately bowed down and said respectfully: "Maybe there is a traffic jam on the road, but it should be there in a while! People like them can only earn some hard-earned money, and they don't have their own cars!"

"As long as he can handle this for me, then buying a car will not be a problem!" After a pause, the girl said to herself, "I don't know if this person is reliable!"

The bodyguard said again: "He is Ah You's fellow countryman, Ah You said that this person is very capable, there should be nothing wrong!"

The girl whispered disdainfully: "It depends on how you do it.......

When Pang Jindong heard this, he understood that the girl had contacted someone with the arrogant bodyguard Ah You, and it seemed that she wanted to do something.

Pang Jindong didn't think it would have anything to do with him, but he wanted to know how long Ah You would need to be hospitalized to recover after being beaten by himself.

At this time, a man in a suit and leather shoes pushed open the door, came to the girl's table, and apologized with a sneer: "Miss Leng, I'm sorry, there is a traffic jam on the road!"

Miss Leng raised her eyebrows slightly and asked, "You are Ah You's friend?"

Peng Jindong nodded again and again: "Yes!"

Miss Leng was as her surname, her attitude was very cold, she didn't have any polite words, nor did she ask if anyone wanted to drink, she just pointed to the chair opposite her and said coldly, "Sit down!"

This person kept his head down in front of Miss Leng until he sat down and got up straight, allowing Pang Jindong to look at him carefully.

Pang Jindong didn't look at it, and his jaw almost dropped just now, but this time he made a close contact with the desktop with a "snap".

It's not because his jaw really dropped, but because Pang Jindong immediately fell on the table, and at the same time raised the menu to cover his face, lest he be recognized by someone who came, because the place where the other party was sitting was facing Pang Jindong.

This person turned out to be known to Pang Jindong, and he had a lot of contact earlier, that is, the duck Peng Jindong who was only one word different from Pang Jindong's name, and ate at the bar street.

Peng Jindong's leather shoes were polished and spotless, his hair was meticulously combed, and the hair oil was obviously shiny.

Probably to pretend to be Sven, and also put a pair of glasses on his nose. Today's image is not a duck, but more like a small white-collar worker working in a large conglomerate, and the appearance of wearing it is completely different from the usual style in the past.

Peng Jindong is very handsome, although his temperament is a little vulgar, he can easily attract the attention of many girls.

Peng Jindong himself seemed to be very confident in this regard, deliberately pretending to be very elegant, and looked at Miss Leng with deep and kind eyes.

However, elegant temperament and confident and calm conversation cannot be pretended, and it needs to be cultivated through a good education, and it is also related to the environment, people and things that are in daily contact, and it is also necessary to have one's own continuous self-cultivation.

Looking at Peng Jindong's flattering smile on his face, Pang Jindong felt like a "cheap" word was written on his face.

Although Pang Jindong didn't know this Miss Leng, he could basically conclude that this girl's family was very rich after a few previous things.

If Peng Jindong can hook Miss Leng into his hands, he can not only bid farewell to his duck career, but also live a king-like life from now on.

But on the other hand, Pang Jindong can conclude at a glance that the relationship between Miss Leng and Peng Jindong definitely does not involve that kind of thing.

However, seeing this situation, Pang Jindong became very interested, wondering what would happen to this flying rich girl looking for this duck.

It's just that the people who usually patronize Peng Jindong are middle-aged rich women who have nothing but money.

Miss Leng is different from them, there are many excellent men around her, and she grabs a lot of them casually, so she naturally looks down on the oily guy in front of her.

What's more, even those middle-aged rich women are only looking for physical satisfaction in Peng Jindong, at most they just wrap Peng Jindong for a while, and kick it away after they get tired of playing, and they will definitely not stay by their side as husbands.

Miss Leng didn't even look at Peng Jindong, Peng Jindong was proud of his handsomeness and chic, and in Miss Leng's gaze, he only exchanged contempt for it.

Peng Jindong was still self-aware, and he noticed that the other party was not interested in him, so he gave up his extravagant hopes and asked straight to the point: "What can I do for Miss Leng?"

Miss Leng asked coldly: "Listen to Ah You, you are a very good private detective......

Pang Jindong put his head on the table, and just drank a sip of coffee in his mouth with great difficulty, and as soon as he heard this, he immediately squirted out, and all of them fell on the menu in front of him.

Peng Jindong, as a duck, would be understandable if he changed his career to a personalized health care store, or a foot massage parlor or something.

But now he has turned into a private detective, and he has to add the adverbial "very good", which makes Pang Jindong marvel that the world is so amazing.

Because the sound of the spray was too loud, the people in the entire coffee house looked at Pang Jindong, only Miss Leng was not surprised, her eyes just swept away, she turned her head and whispered: "There are all kinds of people who are low!"

Peng Jindong saw that Miss Leng had this attitude, so he no longer looked at Pang Jindong, and at the same time echoed: "Letting this kind of person come in simply tarnishes the atmosphere here!"

The other guests didn't care so much, and they all looked at Pang Jindong, who had a complicated posture and a strange expression, and was reluctant to leave for a long time.

However, as long as the two parties don't look at themselves, Pang Jindong is much more relaxed.

However, at this time, the waiter of the coffee house came over, bowed down to Pang Jindong and asked softly, "Sir, are you okay?"

Pang Jindong was worried that the waiter's question would attract the attention of the two people again, so he immediately waved his hand impatiently, and said in a low voice: "It's okay, get out of here!"

The waiter felt that he was originally out of kindness, but in exchange for Pang Jindong's attitude, he was immediately a little unhappy: "Oh, how can you scold people?"

"It's okay, go away!" Pang Jindong tried his best to hide his body behind the corner, his head still resting on the table, and covering his face with the menu. But the menu was already full of coffee, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

The waiter still didn't go away, and patiently persuaded Pang Jindong: "Sir, I hope you will speak well in the future, don't have such a big temper!"

Pang Jindong was helpless, raised his head and looked at the waiter, but he was startled.

This waiter is a big man, more than 1.80 meters tall, thick and strong, but what is very incongruous is that he is actually feminine.

Her hair is shiny, she touches more hair oil than Peng Jindong, her face is fair and delicate, and she is even more sissy when she speaks.

When the waiter saw Pang Jindong staring at him, his face turned red, he twisted it, and said angrily: "Don't look at people like this, you will be embarrassed!"

No matter how a man develops to femininity, his voice can never be changed, even sex reassignment surgery can't do this, but this waiter is still a male duck voice, such a voice with movements and intonation, which suddenly gave Pang Jindong goosebumps.

Pang Jindong didn't want to look at the waiter any more, so he turned his gaze back to Miss Leng and Peng Jindong, and waved his hand at the waiter again: "It's okay, it's okay, you go away!"

When the waiter saw Pang Jindong's strange posture, he didn't mistake him for a bad guy, but according to Pang Jindong's gaze, he guessed that it was related to the pair of men and women at the front table.

The more a man is not like a man, the more open-minded he is like a woman, the waiter remembered Pang Jindong's attitude just now, and he was very dissatisfied, so he planned to take the opportunity to rectify Pang Jindong.

The waiter glanced at Miss Leng and Peng Jindong, raised his voice and asked Pang Jindong: "Sir, your menu is dirty, can I change it for you?"

Pang Jindong clenched his fists and said hatefully: "You hurry up and get out of the way for me, and if you talk nonsense, I'll drag you out of Jubang!"

"I hate people......" When the waiter heard this, his face turned even redder, his waist twisted, and he spoke more coquettishly: "People like chrysanthemums to blow up others!"

The waiter said this almost subconsciously, but forgot to lower his voice and let many people hear it.

Pang Jindong's conversation with him originally attracted many people, and when they heard this, many people squirted out the coffee in their mouths.

Another older person said to his companions, "Where's the medicine...... Where's my medicine...... Give me the medicine, I'm having a heart attack......"

Pang Jindong was really helpless about this waiter, but suddenly remembered a sentence: "Money can make ghosts grind", since money can support ghosts, it can naturally support demons.

The waiter in front of him is simply a shemale, and the shemale should also be a kind of demon, according to Aristotle's syllogism, money may have an effect on the shemale waiter.

Pang Jindong took out two hundred-yuan bills from his bag, stuffed them into the hands of the ladyboy waiter, and then said, "This is a tip for you, the only condition is not to bother me again!"

The waiter took the money and was in a much better mood, but before leaving, he still asked, "You don't want someone's phone number?"

"Get out!"

Miss Leng and Peng Jindong had already ended unnecessary politeness at this time, and cut the conversation directly into the whole, Miss Leng asked Peng Jindong: "How long have you been in this business?"

"It's hard to ......say," Peng Jindong smiled slightly, and slowly told about his experience: "Since I was a child, I have especially liked to read detective mystery novels such as "Sherlock Holmes", and applied them to my own life. At that time, if someone stole something, my classmates would ask me to help, and I would definitely find ......."

Miss Leng interrupted Peng Jindong's words: "I want to know if you have any professional education in this area?"

Peng Jindong wanted to brag about this, but he didn't know where to train private detectives, so he turned a corner: "I studied at Harvard University for four years, but unfortunately, I studied business administration. This was in accordance with my father's wishes, but my interest was still in the field of detective reasoning, so I turned off the hires of many large companies and opened this private detective agency after returning to China. ”

"Oh?" Miss Leng raised her eyebrows slightly, and asked strangely, "I didn't hear that Ah You said that you studied abroad!"

Pang Jindong, who has been listening carefully, doesn't know, and even Miss Leng herself doesn't know that Zhang Nianyou and Peng Jindong are indeed fellow countrymen, but they haven't been in touch for many years.

It wasn't until a few days ago that the two met by chance, and the contact was restored. As for what Peng Jindong has done in the past many years, Zhang Nianyou didn't know at all, and he believed it when he heard Peng Jindong boast that he was a private detective.

Later, Miss Leng said that she wanted to find a private detective, and Zhang Nianyou wanted to help her fellow countrymen, so she recommended Peng Jindong. Also because everyone is a fellow countryman, Zhang Nianyou said that Peng Jindong was like the reincarnation of Sherlock Holmes.

Peng Jindong knew that he couldn't lie about this matter, so he told the truth: "Ah and I haven't seen each other for many years!"

"Oh!" Miss Leng nodded, and asked again, "So what have you done?"

Peng Jindong looked around, then lowered his voice and asked mysteriously: "Does Miss Leng know about Yang Yunlong, the former director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau?"

Miss Leng nodded slightly: "I've heard a little." ”

"Does Miss Leng know how he fell?"

Miss Leng originally knew, but she wanted to see what Peng Jindong would say, so she shook her head: "I don't know!"

Yang Yunlong's home was stolen and he lost an account book that recorded the protection money he collected from the gangsters, and as a result, this account book was sent to the Central Committee for Discipline Inspection. ”

Peng Jindong's words are basically in line with the facts, ordinary people only know that Yang Yunlong acted as a protective umbrella for the underworld organization and was brought to justice, but they don't know that the case was originally poked out in this way.

When Miss Leng heard this, she felt that this Peng Jindong knew some secrets, but she couldn't prove that she was capable: "Does this have anything to do with you?"

Peng Jindong looked around again and said in a lower voice: "Someone wanted to overthrow Yang Yunlong, so he hired me to steal the black book, and then sent it to the Central Committee for Discipline Inspection."

Miss Leng's eyebrows immediately twisted together: "What you said is true?"

"In front of Miss Leng, how dare I lie!" Peng Jindong laughed dryly: "But I can't say who hired me! Keeping the employer's confidentiality is our first principle!"

Peng Jindong's boasting, although Pang Jindong didn't fully hear it, he also heard a rough idea.

No one knows the inside story of Yang Yunlong's downfall better than Pang Jindong, but Pang Jindong never mentioned it to anyone, and at this time, he was bragged about by Peng Jindong.

Pang Jindong secretly wondered in his heart: "Is it because of the economic crisis, even ducks have come out to work part-time as private detectives! But you can't brag about this matter, Peng Jindong, aren't you afraid of getting killed?"