Chapter 0095 - Counting is Counting
At this moment, the pager that was dawning vibrated again.
It was Li Yajuan who was calling him.
In front of everyone's eyes, Xiang Tianliang walked generously to the front of the service desk, "Boss, can I use your phone?" ”
"Yes, but for a fee." The chubby female boss said.
While throwing ten yuan over, Xiang Tianliang picked up the phone.
"Sister Li, are you home?" What was displayed on the pager was the phone number of Li Yajuan's home.
"Yes, Liu Qingqing and I accompanied Chen Dabao and Sun Qiaoxian, and after they registered with the Civil Affairs Bureau, we sent them all the way to the train."
Xiang Tianliang smiled and asked, "No one embarrass them, right?" ”
"No, you're right, Chen Dabao is just an outcast in the chess game after all, and no one bothered to embarrass him."
"That's good, that's good." What Xiang Tianliang is most afraid of is that Yu Zhonghao is finding fault, Chen Dabao, this kid, is born with soft bones and can't stand the toss.
"Where are you now?"
Hearing it, Li Yajuan's tone was a little anxious.
"I'm in a noodle shop, Sister Li, do you have anything to do?"
As he spoke, he clutched the microphone to the dawn, because the seven or eight pairs of ears behind him were all erected.
On the other end of the phone, Li Yajuan said: "That's the case, on the way home just now, I ran into Ye Nan, she took the documents to find Lao Chenggui to sign, according to her, these days Lao Liu Tou often runs to Lao Chenggui's house, the two of them are locked in the study, muttering, I don't know what they are messing with, it feels like it should be related to you, Ye Nan asked me to remind you to be careful." ”
"Huh." Xiang Tianliang said with a smile, "So, does Sister Ye still care about me?" ”
Li Yajuan said angrily: "Of course, don't you see that her soul has been taken away by you?" ”
Xiang Tianliang smiled: "I know, I know, what she said, in fact, I also felt it." ”
"Xiao Xiang, you have to be careful, we have Lao Chenggui's handle in our hands, he can't sit idly by, as long as something happens to you, he will definitely jump out to stir up the situation, so as to catch your handle, so, don't take it lightly."
"Sister Xiexie Li, I'll pay attention."
Li Yajuan continued: "There is another important situation. ”
"Oh, what do you say?"
Xiang Tianliang said in his heart, I hope others don't install a listening device on this phone, otherwise, this is not a self-confession.
"My sister-in-law just called."
Xiang Tianliang was startled, "Is she okay over there?" ”
Li Yajuan's sister-in-law, a cadre of the People's Bank of the City, Xiang Tianliang mastered some key things, such as the photocopies of the three notebooks of the old bureau chief Lao Chenggui, the five bank passbooks stolen from Yu Feilong's house, the recording evidence obtained from Sun Qiaoxian's house, and the recording of Chen Dabao's "confession", all of which were stored in the safe of her bank.
Li Yajuan hurriedly said: "It's not that there is something on her side, but she saw an incident about the two deputy directors, Yu Feilong and Sun Zhanlu, and she felt very strange, so she called me and told me." ”
"Oh...... This is a new situation. ”
"My sister-in-law said that last night, she and her friends were having dinner at the Xingxin Hotel, and occasionally found that in the private room next door, Yu Feilong and Sun Zhanlu, the two deputy directors, were eating, there were only two people, when she and her friends left, she secretly took a look, the two deputy directors were still eating, she felt so strange, because she knew a little about the situation of our Construction Bureau, and knew that Yu Feilong and Sun Zhanlu were incompatible, how could they sit together and talk very happily."
"I understand......" Xiang Tianliang put away his smile, this situation is too important.
Hung up the phone and returned to his place at dawn.
Obviously, Lao Chenggui and Sun Zhanlu were not willing to be lonely, and they came in in time.
Li Yajuan is right, Lao Chenggui is held by others, how can he eat and sleep soundly.
Sun Zhanlu got involved, and there was also a very good reason, among the several deputy directors, he was the least hopeful to take over as the director, and the only way was to mess up the situation, so as to fish in troubled waters, in order to achieve his ulterior goals, he might pull down his son to help Yu Feilong.
You must know that Zhang San, the third son of the gods, is the person hired by Sun Zhanlu, and now Zhang San is both Yu Zhonghao's informant and Zheng Junbo's informant.
Fuck, Zhang San didn't tell the truth completely, he still had secrets in his stomach.
From the beginning of the call to Tianliang, the atmosphere in the noodle restaurant became even more tense.
The two middle-aged women got up and left.
Xiang Tianliang said "ah" and suddenly stood up.
Of the remaining seven guests in the noodle restaurant, at least four of them reflexively jumped up to the sky.
Xiang Tianliang sat down again, a smile flashing across his lips, at least he figured out that these people were coming for him.
There is a way to judge how many people there are in the noodle shop.
Xiang Tianliang slowly got up and took a leisurely step, this time, he was really leaving.
He didn't walk to the Qingyuan antique shop across the street, but was on the street, where there were many people and where to drill.
Tracking vs. anti-tracking.
He kept looking up at his watch.
Xiang Tianliang doesn't need to look back, through the watch, you can grasp the situation behind you.
This is an ordinary domestic mechanical watch, thirty-two yuan a piece, before going to college, my grandfather mobilized the whole family to pay for it and gave it to him.
On the surface of the watch, covered with a special layer of lenses, was brought back from abroad by a teacher at the university, who gave it to him as a graduation gift.
This special lens is actually a condenser commonly used by foreign agents, looking at the watch at dawn, and it is through this lens that the situation of the stalker behind is observed.
There were at least three "guests" in the noodle shop, following closely behind Xiang Tianliang.
Xiang Tianliang smiled.
There was a post office in front of him, and he walked in and got into the small telephone booth one meter square.
Xiang Tianliang made a phone call.
"Hey, hello, are you the criminal investigation team of the Qinghe Branch?" The voice was rapid, pretending to be quite similar.
"Yes, I am here in the duty room of the criminal investigation team of the Qinghe District Public Security Bureau." The voice of a policewoman.
"Comrade, I, I'm going to report the crime." Xiang Tianliang said into the phone.
"This comrade, you say, you speak slowly."
Xiang Tianliang hurriedly said: "On the antique street in your jurisdiction, there are two cultural relics theft gangs, and they are trading with a cultural relics trafficking gang, and their joint trading location is 'Hao Zailai' noodle restaurant, and the trading time is half past five this afternoon, and their people are gathering ......."
Without waiting for the other party to speak, Xiang Tianliang smiled evilly, and hung up the phone.
He was sure that the play he designed would be staged according to the plot he designed.
He will be the undisputed writer, director and lead actor in this play.