And within the range of Sansheng Lake and Sansheng Township, there are two white skull signs, looking at the "goods" below, thinking that this is the place where the Wuhu Gang used to bury drugs, and in addition, if you pull down the map, you will see a fist sign, which should be the black boxing market that Zhang Lang was brought into.

What's even more strange is that at the bottom of the map of this black USB flash drive, there are several special words.

They are similar words of "White Russia", "Dragon" and "Cloud", which are not Chinese characters, but special-shaped fonts, but Zhang Lang clicked a few times, but there was no reaction.

"You don't have to click it, I've tried it many times, this sign doesn't work, there have been people who have made links to these signs before, but this link was broken for some reason." Zhao Yaoyao said with a frown.

"Well, that's right." Zhang Lang nodded, "But your cracking this time can be regarded as a great favor for me." ”

This map at least shows that there are people on top of the Five Lakes Gang.

Maybe the Five Lakes Gang is just a superficial organization, and as for the bottom layer, it is not yet known.

But with this map, you can get information.

"Hehe, of course, oh, by the way, although I don't know what 'White Russia' and 'Cloud' represent, but the logo of the word 'Dragon' is very similar to the family badge of the Long Group." Zhao Xiaoyao reminded.

"Oh, and that kind of thing?" Zhang Lang frowned slightly, he had guessed something about what the White Russian was, because when he was in the Three Holy Lakes, he had seen the deal between Old Ghost Huo and the White Russians. The family badge should be a very hidden thing, how does Zhao Yaoyao know? "How do you know?"

"Well, once I was bored, I sneaked into the family network of the Long Group by the way, and I wanted to see how powerful this company known as the Internet giant of the Imperial Capital is, but it turned out that no one found out from their network, which made me so disappointed." Zhao Xiaoyao replied.

“……”

What a lawless girl.

"I'm quite guilty about the matter in Nancheng, so I want to find out who is behind the Five Lakes Gang that you told me...... Although the clue is there, it is broken again, which is more difficult. Zhao Yaoyao sighed.

Do you even know what "guilt" is?

Zhang Lang admires Zhao Yaoyao's worldview more and more, she is obviously a lawless girl, but she can understand feelings such as apologies.

The two studied the map cracked by the black USB flash drive, but in the end they didn't find anything special.

At about five o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Lang took his leave.

Before leaving, he saw Aunt Xu, the housekeeper at the door, who seemed to be smiling at him, and got goosebumps.

……

Back at Yenching University, I came to Anjura's home.

As Zhang Lang expected, Anjura was still holding a report meeting at this time and did not go home.

Zhang Lang first made a phone call to the people in Nancheng.

talked about the old days with Gu Mengnan, and then talked about the recent business development problems.

After Gu Mengnan heard that he could treat the root of his grandfather's illness, of course he was very excited, and immediately went to purchase "Sansheng Grass" after making the call.

Zhang Lang repeatedly told him to test the toxicity of the "Sansheng Grass" first, and Gu Mengnan nodded yes.

Zhang Lang thought about it again and again, and did not call Li Chuang.

First, Gu Mengnan had promised himself that after studying the "Sansheng Grass" and extracting the detoxification ingredients, he would bring a copy to Li Chuang.

Second, Zhang Lang was afraid that Li Chuang would ask him questions. There's no way, who let Zhang Lang incense Li Chuang's daughter Nian Ke'er at the beginning, and now it's a loss.

If you call Li Chuang, the old boy's first sentence must be "When will you marry my daughter" or something, Zhang Lang was already afraid, he had made several calls before, but he was defeated.

At around seven o'clock in the evening, Anjura dragged her tired body home.

With a flick of his feet, he kicked off his annoying high heels and lay on the sofa to rest without any image.

"Hey, Senior Sister Angel, you're gone." Zhang Lang brought a glass of iced sugar pear to Anjura.

Maybe it's because of winter, Anjura has been on fire a lot recently, and there is now a small "fire bag" at the corner of her mouth, and she has to apply ointment every day, so Zhang Lang will habitually stew some ice and sugar pears for her every day to drink.

"Let's go away, let's go away, anyway, the cheaper person is the junior brother, and I won't lose ......" Anjura sat up, drank the warm ice and sugar pear, and shouted full of blood to revive.

"Ahem...... "Ahem" Anjula's powerful Zhang Lang has already been taught, but looking at the senior sister who is becoming more and more "wife" attributes, Zhang Lang is still a little unbearable.

"Senior Sister Angel, come over for dinner, I guess you didn't have a good lunch either." Zhang Lang knocked Anjura on the back.

"Uh-huh...... The junior brother's skills are getting more and more superb......" Anjura screamed comfortably twice and sighed, "It's true that I didn't eat well, today's trip is too rushed, and at noon I was made difficult by the old men who came from those companies, it's really infuriating." ”

"Huh? There are also people who make things difficult for Senior Sister Angel. Zhang Lang brought the food to the living room and asked.

Anjura is a tenured honorary professor at Yenching University and an idol of countless Yenching students.

If anyone dares to embarrass Anjura, then the students must not chop him?

"Don't say it, there really is such a person, you have to tell me about the acupuncture paper I published before, my God, didn't I just publish a paper? It's just a casual write, I'm not a junior brother, how can I know......" Anjura complained hatefully, and after speaking, he took a bite of food, as if he was eating someone who was difficult for himself during the day.

Anjura said as she ate, "If I see that old man again, I will fix him severely!" Anjura swore a poisonous oath to the heavens.

"Forget it, Senior Sister Angel, respect the old and love the young." Thinking that during the day, when he was embarrassed by Zhao Yaoyao's housekeeper Aunt Xu, he was "righteous and awe-inspiring, and his face did not change" to repel the other party, how could Anjura ......

Wait, Zhang Lang suddenly found that when he said this, his actions were not "respecting the old and loving the young".

At this moment, Zhang Lang's phone rang.

He gestured to Anjura and picked up the phone.

"Hey, Mr. Zhang Lang?" On the other side of the phone turned out to be a sweet female voice.

"Well, it's me, you're ......" Zhang Lang listened to the voice a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it.

On the other hand, Anjura stopped her movements and listened quietly, she sensitively smelled the vixen.

At this moment, she had put down the dishes and chopsticks, came to Zhang Lang's side, and placed her hands "gently" next to Zhang Lang's ears.

She decided that once there was anything "abnormal" in Zhang Lang's conversation, he would carry out the heavy burden of "pulling his ears" on Zhang Lang - this flowery junior brother!

"Mr. Zhang Lang has forgotten who I am? Giggle...... "The smile on the other end of the phone is very seductive.

Zhang Lang noticed that the strength of the hands on his ears had increased, and hurriedly said: "Cough, this young lady, you didn't call to joke with me, if it's okay, I'll hang up." ”

"Wait," the other side of the phone heard Zhang Lang so desperate, and immediately quit, "Mr. Zhang is really a noble person, I am the secretary general of President Yao Haibo of the Central Hospital, and I called you today to tell you that President Yao has returned and is waiting for you at any time." ”

"Well, okay, you talk to your Dean Yao, and I'll go find him tomorrow morning." The business of the central hospital is the pioneer business of Nantian Trading Group in the imperial capital, so it must be solved as soon as possible.

Only when the business of the central hospital is solved can the future business be carried out.

But this Yao Haibo's secretary is really too jumpy, and he is joking with himself, can't he think about my current situation?

Zhang Lang hung up the phone and pretended to be strange and said, "Senior Sister Angel, why is your hand on my ear?" ”

"Well, I just gave you a massage, you're tired after a busy day." After Anjura made sure that there was no fox spirit seducing Zhang Lang on the phone, her hands gently slid from Zhang Lang's ears to Zhang Lang's shoulders and massaged them.

Regarding Anjula's flawless actions and words, Zhang Lang could only smile and wait for tomorrow to come.

After a comfortable night's sleep, at eight o'clock the next morning, Zhang Lang came to the central hospital in the west of the imperial capital as promised.

Early in the morning, Zhang Lang saw a long queue at the entrance of the central hospital.

When asked, it turned out to be a specialist in respiratory tract infections who came to sit for consultation, so people with respiratory problems came to register as experts one after another.

Seeing the words "Emperor Du XX Expert" at the door, Zhang Lang's eyes narrowed slightly, this Chengxi Hospital is not ordinary, and it can invite such a powerful expert.

You must know that it is not a simple matter to invite medical experts, and hospitals need not only financial resources, but also fame if they want to hire experts.

Because medical experts don't need much money anymore, they value fame more.

And since some experts have come to the central hospital, it means that the hospital in the west of the city, which is remote from the imperial capital, has an unexpected reputation.

Zhang Lang glanced at the long line with interest, entered through the gate and went directly to the dean's office.

In the office of the director of the central hospital, there is not only one secretary general in it this time.

Coming out to greet Zhang Lang with the tall secretary general was a spirited old man, with a straight back, steady steps, and a dusty temperament between gestures.

If it weren't for the hospital overalls, the first time he saw Yao Haibo, Zhang Lang would have thought that he was a cultivator.

"Dean Yao, hello, I am Zhang Lang, vice president of Nantian Trading Group." Zhang Lang reached out and shook Yao Haibo's hand.

Yao Haibo held Zhang Lang with both hands, and said with a smile: "Long admiration, Mr. Zhang is really a young talent, I listened to the secretary and tell me about your affairs, you were in Nancheng back then, but you single-handedly overthrew the underworld forces, a young hero!" ”