If the hard one doesn't work, come to the soft one, and when you really think I'm soft and let your guard down, then I'll stick a black knife in your back. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The trick of info has almost been used badly, whether it is in TV series or novels, but in real life, this trick has never lost its vitality, but is in a promising state.

This is how Zhu Xiaojun judged Boss Qu's tricks to deal with Lu Baoqi.

Otherwise, it is impossible to explain why the provincial department told Lu Baoqi to do it, and it didn't show much warning in advance.

However, even if this judgment is true, it is useless now. If Lu Baoqi can't swallow this breath, then the only thing he can do now is to kill Boss Qu, and if he does, it will be tantamount to the same fate.

It took so much trouble for Lu Baoqi to save himself, how could he choose the path of dying with Boss Qu?

That night, Zhu Xiaojun drank with Lame Sixi until late at night, and the two of them killed a total of four bottles of liquor, although Lame Sixi drank a little more than Zhu Xiaojun, but not much, because Zhu Xiaojun drank one sip after another, and it was really like what Lame Sixi said, the wine road was opened, and after the wine road was smooth, Zhu Xiaojun was more and more energetic the more he drank, and the more he drank, the more relaxed he felt, until he drank the lame Sixi and lay directly on the table.

From the mouth of the lame Sixi, Zhu Xiaojun learned that the house disappeared out of thin air, and it really had nothing to do with Jiuding Company. If Zhu Xiaojun hadn't communicated with Lao Feng before, maybe he would still have a trace of doubts, but after learning from Lao Feng that the same thing happened five years ago, Zhu Xiaojun had already begun to wonder if this kind of thing was for human beings.

Of course, the toad essence that Lao Feng said, Zhu Xiaojun would only take it as a joke.

During the drink, the lame Sixi also told Zhu Xiaojun that the boss of Qu was frightened by the fact that the house disappeared out of thin air, and was asking around about the skilled mage, and it is said that two days ago, he really invited an old Taoist who claimed to be a heavenly master, but unfortunately, the father of the third generation of red, the second generation of Hong, was very unhappy and personally came forward to drive away the master of heaven.

The second generation of Hong, who drove away the Heavenly Master, invited a group of scientists, and these scientists have been busy at the scene all day with several truckloads of equipment, except for no results, everything else is going smoothly.

While drinking, Zhu Xiaojun also called Qin Lu in front of the lame Sixi, and Zhu Xiaojun deliberately adjusted the mobile phone to the hands-free state and turned the volume to the maximum.

Qin Lu happily agreed to Zhu Xiaojun and released the fifth child as soon as he went to work tomorrow morning.

And it's an unconditional release, and not a dime of bail is needed.

Of course, Cripple Sixi was very happy, but when he was happy, he forgot about his shape, and as soon as he forgot about his form, he said that he leaked his mouth, and as a result, Zhu Xiaojun knew another secret.

It turned out that Cripple Sixi had long known that the hammer had been bought by Lu Baoqi, so he arranged for his brothers to secretly light the hammer and throw the hammer into the detention center. Although the hammer is a hard bone and refuses to admit the police's accusations, the lame Sixi constantly reveals some facts about the hammer's crimes to the police.

Of course, the facts of Hammer's crimes revealed to the police have nothing to do with the other brothers, but they add up to enough for Hammer to stay in prison for ten or eight years.

Lame Sixi said that he leaked his mouth and revealed the secret, but in another way, he also got rid of the suspicion of killing the hammer.

This night's wine was really not in vain, and the amount of information I got was really big enough, big enough for Zhu Xiaojun to think about it for a night. However, Zhu Xiaojun could only temporarily store the information in a certain gully in his brain, and he didn't have time to sort out his thoughts at all, because he was too sleepy.

I slept until noon the next day.

Yesterday, I was busy all day, and I didn't even take a shower when I got home at night, and naturally I forgot to charge my phone.

After charging the battery, Zhu Xiaojun went to take a shower first, and when he took a shower, the mobile phone also had a little charge, so he turned it on.

Everything in the world is so wonderful, the performance of the mobile phone is that when your mobile phone is on, and you still have enough leisure to deal with any phone or text message or WeChat, often the mobile phone is unusually quiet, and when you are busy or the mobile phone has no signal or no power or must be turned off, often the phone text message including WeChat will pour out.

Zhu Xiaojun's mobile phone didn't know what time it was automatically turned off, maybe it was when he was drinking with the lame Sixi last night, maybe it was when he fell asleep when he got home, but no matter what time it was, it was only twelve hours at most when he turned it on.

However, in these twelve hours, there were six or seven missed calls, as well as more than 20 text messages and WeChat.

There is no good way to do this kind of thing, so you can only look at it one by one.

The first two missed calls were from Chen Guangming, and the time was more than eleven o'clock last night, Zhu Xiaojun recalled that he may have just gotten into a taxi at that time and didn't hear the ringtone.

The middle few missed calls arrived at seven o'clock in the morning of the same day, and the call was an unfamiliar number, but the place of ownership was Pengzhou, and this number was called three times in a row. Zhu Xiaojun made a note in his heart, and was ready to give this number a call back after browsing all the information.

The last missed call was from Qin Lu. The call was made twice, the last time after 8:10 a.m.

Then there is WeChat and SMS.

Chen Guangming didn't get through the phone, so he left a WeChat message for Zhu Xiaojun, telling Zhu Xiaojun that the project bid defense meeting of Zhonglou Hospital was scheduled for 3 pm to 5 pm next Friday, and each bid unit had 15 minutes to give a speech, and there was about 10 minutes to answer questions.

Zhu Xiaojun casually replied to Chen Guangming: I know, I will arrange for Dr. Tong to go to the provincial capital before next Thursday, and we will meet in the provincial capital next week and talk again.

Then came the WeChat sent by Qin Lu: The dead pig's head slept lazy again? The fifth child has been released, and Director Qin is invited.

Zhu Xiaojun replied to Qin Lu casually: "What did Director Qin ask me to do?" What time? What location? ”

The last WeChat was a friend application, Zhu Xiaojun clicked on it, and the application remarks actually said 'I am Gong Lin', and a sweet taste suddenly came to my heart.

Everyone has a unique feature that is different from others, Gong Lin is different from ordinary people is the conservative attitude towards communication tools, the mobile phone she still uses is the most old-fashioned kind of non-smart phone, so the mobile phone WeChat and mobile phone buckle have not been used. For Gong Lin, the mobile phone has only two functions, making calls and texting.

Zhu Xiaojun was secretly happy and clicked the agree button.

The rest is text messages, and more than a dozen text messages are actually call reminders from the same phone number. Zhu Xiaojun looked at the number of this call reminder and was a little familiar, and then flipped through the missed call just now, only to know that this local number in Pengzhou actually called him more than ten times in the morning.

Who will it be? What can happen? With this question, Zhu Xiaojun dialed back the number.

The phone was answered by a little girl with a bird-like voice.

"You're Mr. Zhu Xiaojun, right?"

Zhu Xiaojun blinked his eyelids a few times, but he couldn't remember when he met such a girl.

"Are you...... I'm sorry, I can't remember who you are. ”

"I'm Huang Ying from Aijia Real Estate Agency, Mr. Zhu, you came to our agency two days ago to see the house."

Zhu Xiaojun finally remembered that that day, after he handed over Zhu Daliang to Zhang Shi, when he was waiting for Chen Dong to drive over, he did go to a real estate agency, and chatted with a very smart-looking little girl in it for a while.

"Oh, it's you, what's the matter?"

"Mr. Zhu, last time you told me about your ideal property, I got a house yesterday, which is very consistent with your hope, so ......"

Zhu Xiaojun interrupted Huang Ying with a smile: "So you call me every twenty minutes!" Little beauty, I'm afraid you've only done this one thing this morning. ”

Huang Ying looked a little cramped on the other end of the phone: "Mr. Zhu, is it so...... I...... I'm a newcomer, and if I don't find an intending customer within 24 hours, I'm at risk of being snatched up. ”

Zhu Xiaojun smiled: "Isn't it just an intended customer?" You can find a relative or friend or something, and fill up the façade and get past? ”

Huang Ying's voice became even more flustered: "How can that work?" Do this in case the company finds out...... I...... My commission will be deducted. ”

Zhu Xiaojun's smile is even stronger, this little beauty is really interesting, she can't talk with her brain, if Zhu Xiaojun is interested, it is estimated that she can even ask how much commission she has.

"Do you remember what I asked for a listing?"

Hearing Zhu Xiaojun's words as if there was hope, Huang Ying suddenly became excited: "In the downtown area, the elevator is an existing house, and no one has ever lived in it, it is best to have a rough house, a two-bedroom apartment, the area is not too large, seventy or eighty square meters is the best." Mr. Zhu, am I right? ”

Zhu Xiaojun couldn't help but take the phone and nodded: "Well, the memory of the little beauty is still quite good." ”

Huang Ying said again: "The house in my hand is basically in line with your requirements, and the price is not high, Mr. Zhu, you ......."

Three days ago, when Zhu Xiaojun learned of Zhu Daliang's condition, his guilt for his parents spontaneously arose, and that day, Zhu Xiaojun made up his mind to change a house for his parents. When he came out of the cancer hospital that day, Zhu Xiaojun subconsciously walked into the Aijia real estate agency, and at that time, his idea gradually took shape.

At this time, Huang Ying's phone call made Zhu Xiaojun suddenly realize that he did not have much time to realize this idea, and Zhu Daliang's treatment was only a matter of a month, and then even if he went out to travel for a month, the time left for him was only two months, and Zhu Xiaojun also hoped to decorate the house he bought for his parents beautifully and comfortably according to his own ideas.

"Okay, I'll be to you in half an hour, and then we'll go to see the house together." (To be continued.) )