"Why don't you just let me go......" Monet volunteered.

"No," Zeng Jin was the first to object, "I don't know what the situation is over there, you can't go by yourself." ”

"Then I'll go with my senior sister, anyway, I have been with Zhao Guowen from the very beginning of this case, although I am not as rich in experience as my senior sister, but more or less the cooperation between the two of us is quite tacit. We are both very familiar with the information of these people, and it is easy to contact each other, otherwise you can see who else can go, Damo usually cooperates with you, there are now four corpses in our city, you can't leave, the rest of the old, weak, sick and disabled, the old and the young, are not suitable for business trips at all, just me and my sister. ”

Zeng Jin thought about it, but still hesitated.

"Boss, don't you think my recent situation is a good fit for a walk? Assume it as a distraction ......"

Zeng Jin frowned when he heard this, "I know you don't have any mood to relax, since you all think you can go, then hurry up and book tickets." ”

Since Luo Yang accepted Xing Zhaoyang's task, in addition to issuing announcements all day long, there is only one job left, following a private detective. Originally, his identity was special, and he was very restricted from going out, and he had to pretend to be above board and follow the whereabouts of a private detective.

There happened to be nothing to do this morning, he took the time to pinch himself, and followed the private detective to the two hotels under the Hangyu Group, and when he noticed that the private detective's eyes had been following a few black-clothed people in the hotel, Luo Yang began to be cautious.

When he noticed that one of the men in black looked very familiar, he understood even more why Xing Zhaoyang would send him over to follow.

Gao Hanou turned out to have a relationship with Dong Wanchang's group.

Taking advantage of the fact that this private detective was wandering outside, Luo Yang turned around and came to his old nest, an office that seemed to be professional but was actually disorganized.

I rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, but there were no practical clues. Luo Yang sat on the other party's office chair, and after turning around comfortably, he suddenly paused with his feet, and his eyes focused on a yellow envelope on the desk, the envelope was very clean, as if it had just been taken out and ready to be filled with something, and a small piece on the side of his mouth was bulging, as if it was filled with a small thing.

lifted it up, and sure enough, a small USB flash drive fell.

He turned on the computer, checked the USB flash drive he had prepared earlier into the detective's computer, copied his USB flash drive as it was, and flipped through it a few times to make sure that there was nothing valuable, and Luo Yang came out of the office.

The skill of breaking into the room and turning over things was still cultivated by Xing Zhaoyang, and he often did this kind of messy training when he was in the army, don't look at this as a trivial matter, it is not easy to do, and it is required that every angle of every object in the room cannot be changed when entering the door and going out. It is a test of people's memory and sensitivity.

But the USB flash drive was taken back, but Luo Yang found that it couldn't be opened, and the text inside was locked with a dozen consecutive passwords, and it couldn't be opened at all if it wasn't a computer master.

has been waiting for Xing Zhaoyang's reply, but as if he was blocked by the other party, after finishing talking from the mountain that day, any contact between Xing Zhaoyang and Monet was cut off.

Originally, he planned to follow this plan, but Monet always felt that this was very unreliable, so he still wanted to ask Xing Zhaoyang's opinion, so he dialed his number, at least this matter must be settled before she went on a business trip.

The phone beeped several times, and a woman picked it up, "Hello, our director is in a meeting, who are you, is there anything I need to convey?" I'll relay it to you later, when his meeting is over. ”

"Oh, he's in a meeting, so when is the meeting going to end?"

"I don't know very well. Is there anything you would like me to convey? ”

"No, thank you."

"You're welcome" The crisp female voice disappeared from the receiver of the phone, Monet sighed, and didn't think about giving up, since the phone couldn't be reached, then she had to wait downstairs in the company.

The ticket for the business trip here has been set, and Zhao Chong, who has information or something, has already carried the task alone, originally asked Monet to go to the house to pack her things, and she just wanted to use this time to see Xing Zhaoyang.

The NH Group building is taller than expected, and I usually glance at it occasionally when the bus passes by, but today I really stood downstairs and felt even taller.

Monet was waiting on the chair next to the flower pond, in front of him was a fountain, on a summer afternoon, the sun was slanting, there were water droplets dancing beside it, except that the temperature was too high and a little hot, it still felt very comfortable.

About an hour later, she called Xing Zhaoyang's phone again, this time it was not the secretary who answered, and after a pause of about three seconds, Xing Zhaoyang's voice came, "Which one?" ”

…… I go, what's the situation? You won't really delete my phone number, will you? After arranging his voice, Monet pretended to be calm, "It's me, White Monet." ”

"Oh, what's the matter?" There was coldness in his voice.

"The picture I sent you last time, you didn't reply, I want to say that if there is no opinion, I will follow this plan, pay you back the money monthly, if the current month is not finished, the automatic hob will be next month, and the interest will be repaid."

"I don't need to explain, I can understand the words on the picture."

"Oh, so do you have any comments?"

"No comment."

"That's just right, I'll ......"

"But I don't agree."

“……”

"Change to another ......," Xing Zhaoyang said coldly.

Monet hung up the phone angrily, looked up at the height of the building, and planned to rush in without saying a word, but was stopped just on the first floor.

The security guard was also too conscientious, and Monet made all kinds of excuses that he was an employee of this building, and he didn't bring his employee card to trouble him to be accommodating, but he didn't agree.

Even the voice of talking here became louder and louder, attracting the side eyes of a group of people in the hall on the first floor, and just when Monet couldn't enter or retreat, a clear voice came from behind him, "Hello, she is with me." ”

Before Monet looked back, he heard the owner of this voice, the so-called narrow road of the enemy, probably this is the situation. She already had a smile on her face when she turned around, "Yuning, why are you here?" ”

She smiled and patted the satchel on her hand, "I'll send something to Brother Zhaoyang." ”

The little security guard changed his smiling face and opened the door with a smile. Monet was stunned, "But she didn't bring an access card either." ”

"I'm sorry, anyone I know, you can just go in."

Monet really wanted to vomit blood, what could he say in this situation? obediently followed Wu Yuning into the elevator of the building. (To be continued.) )