At seven o'clock in the morning, the traffic in the morning rush hour slowly squirmed on the road like a snail. Sun Suhe sat in the driver's seat, helplessly watching the car stuck in the traffic with no head in sight and no tail in sight, unable to move.

Cheng Zitong had no sleep all night, and now he was a little relaxed and finally couldn't support it, and he was already lying in the back seat and falling asleep. Alice sat in the passenger seat, holding a cushion in her arms, staring blankly at the end of the road.

No one spoke, because there was nothing to say. Whether it is the Kidarsan Retreat or the Takelin Trading Company, the current situation is like this traffic jam, and there seems to be no way to break the deadlock except to wait passively.

Sun Suhe's eyes fluttered aimlessly, there were tall buildings on both sides of the road, and Sun Suhe saw several properties under the name of Taigu International at a casual glance. A thought suddenly popped into Sun Suhe's heart, the people who worked there must not have known that his top boss, Tan Xuan, had disappeared. What kind of person is Tan Xuan in their cognition? It should be very different from the Tan Xuan I saw with my own eyes.

Sun Suhe has also often seen Tan Xuan on TV and the Internet in the past, he is a business leader, he is a mentor to youth, he is passionate about philanthropy, and he bursts out all kinds of stirring speeches from time to time. Such Tan Xuan and Sun Suhe saw Tan Xuan with their own eyes were almost two completely different people. However, Sun Suhe didn't think he was hypocritical, because with his status, he no longer needed to be a hypocrisy. Tan Xuan in media publicity, Tan Xuan in the minds of employees, and Tan Xuan in Sun Suhe's eyes, these are all different sides of the same person. Complex, multifaceted, this is the real human being.

Sun Suhe couldn't help but think of a word:

"Last night, I couldn't stop singing. Shocked back to the dream of a thousand miles, it has been three watches. Get up and walk around the stairs alone. People are quiet, and the moon is bright outside the curtain.

The white head is famous. The old mountain pine and bamboo are old, blocking the return journey. I want to put my heart into Yaoqin. There are few bosom friends, and who listens to broken strings. ”

When Sun Suhe first read this word, he saw that the name written on the author's column was the word Yue Fei, and he felt that this must not be the Yue Fei, it should be the same name and surname, ha, they are all from the Song Dynasty, which is very interesting. It wasn't until after reading the following information that Sun Suhe was surprised to know that Yue Fei who wrote this word was the Yue Wumu who was loyal to the country.

This "Little Heavy Mountain" is delicate and euphemistic, and "thirty merits, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons." The ambition is two completely different paths. How could people think that Yue Fei still had such a side.

In fact, in many cases, it is difficult for us to say that we fully understand ourselves, let alone others. Most of the time, our perception of others is constrained by stereotypes, and what we see is nothing more than a flat side.

Sun Suhe held the steering wheel, there was nothing to do, nothing to think about, so he could only let his thoughts fly and think nonsense. When he thought of this, suddenly, he felt as if a spark flashed in his heart, and some related and irrelevant fragments in his mind were gathered together and ignited.

Sun Suhe rubbed his eyebrows, and groaned to break the silent air, "You say, what kind of person is the old man?"

"Why do you ask this?" replied Alice casually, "haven't we discussed it many, many times? Even Lao Cai felt that he didn't know the old man at all. ”

"So, how much do you think the people of the Bamboo Forest Trading Company know about the old man?" Sun Suhe then asked.

"Huh. Alice suddenly came to her senses, and she vaguely grasped the meaning of Sun Suhe's words, "You can't think of ......"

Sun Suhe smiled slightly, "I feel that they may not know more about the old man than you and me." If you think about it, the person who is actually in charge of the day-to-day management and operation of the Bamboo Forest Trading Company is Cai Xunru and not the old man. If the old man himself wants to pretend to be Wang Yuyu, he must be lacking in skills. I guess the few people who helped the old man do the research had more contact with her, and the others didn't have much intersection with the old man at all, let alone much knowledge and understanding. ”

"So you want to pretend to be an old man?"

"That's right, the bell still needs to be tied to the bell, and if you want to completely solve the matter of the bamboo forest trading company, you have to make the old man's move. It's hard to pretend to be a real person, but it's not impossible to pretend to be a stereotype. ”

Alice was surprised and thought about it, and she felt that although the idea was fantastic, it was not necessarily impossible. Alice habitually played with the strands of hair on her shoulders and began to mentally assess the possibility of the idea.

"To be honest, it's not completely impossible, but I don't think it's realistic to actually do it. Cai Xunru said that everyone in the Bamboo Forest Trading Company is not easy to follow, and we have directly or indirectly contacted many people in the Bamboo Forest Trading Company, so we can be said to have a deep understanding of this. Our current situation at a loss is a testament to this. No matter how much we pretend to be, if we can't show the overwhelming terrifying strength of the old man, it will be absolutely impossible to easily deceive these people. With that alone, there is absolutely no way for us to solve it. I don't want to admit it, but I really can't show that level of strength right now, even if it's just a disguise. ”

"Actually, it's not completely impossible...... Sun Suhe bit his lip, was silent for a while and said, "We don't have to think so far ahead." What bothers us now is that we have no clue at all about the person who kidnapped Cai Xunru. Then we might as well think differently and do the opposite, since we can't find those people, then let them take the initiative to come to us. As long as we create some traces of the old man's appearance, those people will definitely not turn a blind eye. ”

"It makes a lot of sense. But there is a problem, as long as we create traces of the old man's appearance, the people of the Bamboo Forest Trading Company will certainly not turn a blind eye, and the people of the 22nd Bureau will follow this trace like crazy to investigate and track, and they don't need to think about it to know that it must be a group of elites. In case the people who haven't caught the Bamboo Forest Trading Company are approached by the 22nd Bureau first, then we can't resist it. ”

Sun Suhe looked at Alice and laughed.

"What are you smirking at?" asked Alice.

"I didn't laugh at anything, but I didn't even notice when I saw some people laughing on their own. ”

"Phew. Alice stroked her bangs and turned her head away with a smile.

"You're already eager to give it a try. Sun Suhe said with a smile: "It's not so much about taking risks, it's more interesting." Well, I have a good idea, right?"

"It's good, but the idea is beautiful, but it's still difficult to do, and you have to think about how to implement it. ”