"Ahem." Cong Changlin coughed twice, pulled his hand from the card, and picked up the mobile phone given by Konoping's assistant, "If someone really tamper with it, the SIM card will not be replaced and it will not work, so let's go and replace the card." Moreover, if it was really Huang Lisan's doing, it means that he has already absorbed a lot of the forces that used to steal the door..."

Speaking of stealing the door, one of Cong Changlin's fingers trembled slightly. Back then, he and the other three masters fought against He Zhixiang, but he was the only one who barely saved his life. Since Yun Bitao left, the Hunting Gumen Tree has been scattered, and now there are few people available.

Yun Bitao noticed the shaking of Cong Changlin's fingers, and "snapped" to make a fortune, "The thief door has become a plate of loose sand, and the situation is not much better than that of the ancient gate." With Huang Lisan's characteristics, even if he absorbs them, he will not reuse these people. I think it would be better for you to start collecting a snare and use it for me. ”

Cong Changlin nodded.

Konohira heard Cong Changlin talk about the SIM card, and said, "That's right, be careful." Moreover, the main purpose of our Tokyo Historical Museum is to collect good things, and we will pay for it, and you will do it. As for these battles, you can handle them yourself. ”

"Mr. Kono, Ling Zun said that in order to show his sincerity, he will remit a sum of money in advance, and I hope that this matter will be done as much as possible." Yun Bitao pinched a card and said.

"Please rest assured, Ms. Yun, after we discuss the details, we can get the account at any time..."Kono Ping said, his eyes unconsciously looked at Yun Bitao's chest, and played a card, "Two cakes..."

"Huh..."Yun Bitao reached out and took the second cake, "Nine Lotus Treasure Lamp..."

Kono Ping looked at Yun Bitao's pretty face and smiled a little unnaturally, "I have more than that, it's all cakes, you can't fight which..."

At this moment, He Zhixiang was also looking at Yun Bitao's pretty face, but it was on the computer screen.

"Brother Xiang, this Tao Biyun is coming back this time, I'm afraid the porcelain will be turned upside down." A lean man next to him said.

"Tao Biyun, Yun Bitao, if you change your name, can you change your life?" He Zhixiang stretched his body, "She is not Huang Lisan's opponent, and Cong Changlin is brave and unscrupulous, and she is all a little smart." I'm afraid Konodaira's money is going to be spent in vain. ”

"Konodaira seems to have found that the mobile phone is being monitored, and I changed the mobile phone just now, and I connected to the SIM card again, and there are no new phone text messages and Internet information for the time being." The lean man said again.

"Now that I've found it, it's estimated that I'll soon get a new SIM card, okay, there's no need to monitor it anymore. I've copied the contact list, so I'll take the time to study it in detail. He Zhixiang raised his eyebrows, "However, in this matter, Huang Lisan has to be a scapegoat." ”

"This Kono Ping is also careful enough, the contacts in the antique circle actually use code names, and there is no text message record, you want to investigate and deal with the dark line he laid in Shanzhou, I'm afraid it will take a little effort." The thin man paused, and then spoke: "Brother Xiang, this time we might as well take advantage of the chaos and revive the thief ······."

"As early as ten years ago, I wanted to change the thief door, but with the kindness of the master, I really can't make drastic changes. The burglary is left over from the old society, and now the society is changing with each passing day, so you should continue to do the right thing in the future, the snack industry is still very profitable..."

"I'm just a driver now, not a doorman anymore."

He Zhixiang patted the thin man's arm, "Yun Bitao and Huang Lisan will surely win you over in the future, tell the brothers that staying neutral is the way to survive." ”

"Brother Xiang······" The lean man wanted to speak and stopped.

"Okay, it's time for me to go, remember to delete the data on the computer completely." He Zhixiang gently left a card on the table, "The password is six, it's your birthday." You know my temper, don't push. With that, he strode out.

The thin man looked at He Zhixiang's back, and tears seemed to flash in his eyes.

He Zhixiang walked slowly along the side of the road for a while, lit a cigarette, took out his mobile phone and made a call to Lao Huang.

"Tao Biyun is back." He Zhixiang spewed out smoke that drifted out in the moonlight, and his face loomed.

"Looks like you did something in Konodaira's phone. And Tao Biyun's financial support, that is the Kono family. Lao Huang seemed to be relaxed, "What do you think?" ”

"I'm coming to the porcelain capital, I've done what I need to do, don't move Tang Yi, let's go." He Zhixiang said coldly.

"Well... Welcome back at any time to watch the anthology. Lao Huang hung up the phone directly.

He Zhixiang snuffed out his cigarette and called Tang Yi again, "Leave the porcelain capital tomorrow, the people who come with you, you let them find a way, tomorrow at eight o'clock in the morning, I will drive to the hotel to pick you up." ”

"We've already booked our tickets for the day after tomorrow, so there's no need to be in such a hurry, right?" Tang Yi was admiring the high-imitation Chenghua Doucai grape pattern goblet given to him by Lu Zhixing in the hotel at this time.

"Standing in the tense field, you are still in the mood to take a walk. Then let them take the plane the day after tomorrow, and you wait for me to pick you up tomorrow..."He Zhixiang didn't say much, and hung up without waiting for Tang Yi to agree.

Tang Yi stood up suddenly. Porcelain Capital is indeed a bit tense now, and he plans to withdraw as soon as possible. It's just that he didn't expect that He Zhixiang was more anxious than him.

What does it matter if it's one day earlier or one day late?

That's it, He Zhixiang is also an old Jianghu, so let's leave early.

By the way, I just took the opportunity to ask him about some things back then, and it was still very enjoyable to listen to this kind of thing.

Tang Yi thought about it briefly and made a decision. That night, he sued Mao Zhu and Hu Feng, and he was a little anxious about his private affairs to do, and he returned to Shanzhou by himself. Mao didn't ask much, knowing that he would know what was going on when he went back, and Hufeng was embarrassed to ask more, and everyone said it was a private matter...

At eight o'clock in the morning of the next day, Tang Yi dragged his suitcase out of the door of the hotel and saw the Mitsubishi Pajero, the window rolled down, revealing He Zhixiang's wood-carved clay face.

"Get in the car..."

Pajero quickly drove onto the avenue, direction: highway entrance.

"Where are we going?" Tang Yi sat in the co-pilot seat and asked sideways.

"Changnan..."He Zhixiang didn't have a word of nonsense. Changnan is the capital of Cizhou Province, more than 200 kilometers away from the porcelain capital, if you go from the city center to the city center, I am afraid it will take nearly three hours.

However, He Zhixiang is definitely going back to Shanzhou, so it is very likely that he is going to Changnan to take a plane, and it is faster to get to Changnan Airport than to Changnan City.

Seeing that He Zhixiang was concentrating on driving and had no desire to chat, Tang Yi thought about it and said, "Uncle He······"

He Zhixiang, who was called "Uncle He", was slightly stunned, but his exit was still very concise: "If you want to ask, just ask." ”

"Why did Lu Zhixing promise Lao Huang to give him three imitations?" Tang Yi immediately interfaced.

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