3. Intersection (above)

"It's time for you to change cars." Zhu Tong glanced back, but no one followed.

Qin Keqiang ignored him and asked, "Where are you going?" ”

Zhu Tong reported the address of a bank, and felt that the car was not the same as before: "What about the doll that Brother Qin hung before?" ”

"Lost."

Qin Keqiang still only popped out two words, and Zhu Tong could see that he was in a bad mood.

"It's a pity, it's a pity. By the way, Brother Qin, I haven't seen my sister-in-law before, she must be very beautiful, right? ”

"You've seen it." This time it was three words, and the little liar asked in surprise: "Have I seen it?" ”

Qin Keqiang nodded, and the corners of his mouth finally smiled, but he didn't speak.

Zhu Tong's mind was spinning quickly, he had seen a lot of women, and there were also many daughters in the rivers and lakes, but, which one was Qin Keqiang's wife?

"Liu Xilan?" He asked, slightly hesitantly.

"You're smart." Qin Keqiang said four words, followed by four; "Watch the tail." The taxi stopped, and the bank arrived.

Zhu Tong walked out of the taxi, although he was talking to Qin Keqiang along the way, he kept an eye on his back, and he didn't find anyone following. But Qin Keqiang said that if there is a tail, there must be, and besides, the little liar also found that this bank was not the one he was going to.

"Get some more money, I'll wait for you at the back door." Qin Keqiang left the sentence with the most words, and the taxi drove away.

Zhu Tong had no choice but to walk into the bank and glance around the hall to the VIP service area. He is not a VIP customer of this bank, but there is enough money on the other account.

Ten minutes later, Zhu Tong had an extra gold card in his wallet, and the fair-skinned and slender account manager led him into the side door, from which he could reach the back door of the bank.

Many large customers have special requirements in order to retain privacy, and banks will provide necessary convenience in order to better serve customers. When Zhu Tong walked out of the back door, he still had an extra money bag in his hand, which contained 100,000 cash.

In just a few minutes, Qin Keqiang had already changed into a dark green cheetah off-road vehicle, pulled Zhu Tong and quickly left this quiet side street.

"So it was dropped here?" This one flicks the doll hanging under the rearview mirror; "This is Brother Qin's car, right?"

Qin Keqiang ignored the little liar, drove the cheetah back and forth in the traffic of Shanghai, and only said after grabbing three intersections in a row: "It's safe now." ”

"Is Jiang Xiaoyu stalking me?"

"He's stalking me." Qin Keqiang twisted the stereo, and the soft music sounded low.

"Why is Jiang Xiaoyu following Brother Qin?"

"Because I'm investigating his company."

"Is there a result?" Zhu Tong was excited, Qin Keqiang investigated Jiang Xiaoyu, indicating that the people in the rivers and lakes had noticed his involvement in drugs.

"Jiang Xiaoyu is very cautious, I haven't found evidence yet, I only know that he has been smuggling drugs and using Shengli Garden to launder money."

"The Qingyang family used to have secret techniques when selling smuggled salt, and Jiang Xiaoyu would probably use a similar method." Zhu Tong has also been thinking about Jiang Xiaoyu's drug trafficking, and asked tentatively; "Has Brother Qin investigated Tian Gongzi's relationship with drug trafficking?"

"Tian Xuyang? No, he didn't have to. Jiang Xiaoyu only hooked up with him recently, and the timing was not right. Qin Keqiang shook his head: "In the past, the Qing foreign dealers used to transport illicit salt to melt the salt into molds and hide it in the side of the ship or in the board of the ship to avoid checkpoint inspection. There is also a miraculous legend that the ancestors of the Qingyang family built a ship made entirely of salt three hundred years ago. However, due to the cost, the secret art of making salt ships has long been lost. Tomato juice is transported in stainless steel sealed drums and aluminum foil vacuum bags. ”

Salt cannot be turned into steel, nor can drugs be turned into aluminum foil; Zhu Tong, like Qin Keqiang, couldn't find a clue.

Shengli Yuan exports tens of thousands of tons of tomato juice every year, and even the customs cannot open each package for inspection. Maybe Jiang Xiaoyu doesn't need to spend so much brains at all, as long as he mixes things in the bulk goods, he can easily get out of customs.

"I'll wait for you at the back door." The cheetah stopped in front of a majestic tall building, and Zhu Tong's destination arrived.

"Buy me a notebook." Zhu Tong took out a stack of banknotes from his money bag and left it in his seat.

"If you can't use it, you can use it as a fare."

Qin Keqiang grinned.

Although it is infinitely close to the end of work, everything in Shanghai is in line with the world, and specifically the bank, is to provide the best service for the wealthy. time, just to limit the poor.

Taking out something from the vault, Qin Keqiang was really waiting at the back door of the bank building, but he changed his car again, and it was still a taxi.

"Brother Qin isn't too troublesome?" Zhu Tong shook the money bag, there were 90,000 yuan left in it, and now there was an extra mobile hard drive. At least to outsiders, the money bag has not changed much.

Eleven months ago, Zhu Tong kept the mobile hard drive he got from Zhao Yongbing's vault in the bank's vault, and at that time he was just habitually keeping a back hand.

Tian Gongzi is well-connected and wealthy in Shanghai, and the little liar just wants to be invisible in Shanghai, and it is unwise to contact such a big man, he never thought that one day he would clash head-on with Tian Xuyang.

Qin Keqiang glanced at the money bag: "It's not a big mistake to be careful." ”

Zhu Tong saw that he was very curious but didn't ask what was inside, and couldn't help but have more respect for Qin Keqiang.

"Where are you going now?"

"Drive as you like, I need some time to watch something in your car." The little crook took out his laptop, plugged in the mobile hard drive, hung up the headphones, and studied the thing that cost Zhao Yongbing his life in the taxi. Fortunately, the Cheetah's output port can provide a 12-volt operating voltage to the laptop.

Taxis shuttle through the streets and alleys of Shanghai, and they look normal on the outside. In order to save time, an ordinary boss insists on working during the time when he is in a hurry; But the actual situation is completely beyond the guess of outsiders.

According to Zhu Tong's idea a day ago, edit out some of the things in it and post them on the Internet, Tian Gongzi should know that he was in the wilderness and fled. Now, the more you look at it, the more scared the little crooks become, the things in the portable hard drive are too sensitive, and casually scattering some of them may cause a sensation. After the lesson of "0.9 violence", Zhu Tong was timid, and he was carefully considering the consequences.

There are dragons and crouching tigers hidden in the illusory world, and I don't know what kind of disasters these things will cause if they are used by people with ulterior motives. What's even more difficult is that this portable hard drive is like a mobile bomb, which involves too many people and things; The question at hand is not who Zhu Tong threatens with it, if it is known that he has seen the contents of it, the trouble caused will be enough to destroy him. Zhao Yongbing is an outlaw, isn't it because it gave his life?

No wonder Wang Xiangjiao is so careful, there are too many people involved.

"Brother Qin, can you do me a favor?" Outside the taxi, it was already brilliant, Zhu Tong closed the notebook and handed the mobile hard drive to Qin Keqiang; "Throw it into the ocean, the farther away the better, and this computer."

Qin Keqiang didn't say anything, took it and stuffed it into his arms. Although he didn't hear the sound, he saw most of it in more than two hours.

"There has been no news of Lan Gongzi recently, is he in Shanghai?" Zhu Tong asked casually, it was very strange, Lan Zhanjiang seemed to be everywhere before, but in the past two months, it seemed to evaporate.

"Big Brother Lan has been in Singapore and he's been very busy lately." Qin Keqiang replied casually, paused and added: "He won't come to Shanghai in the near future." ”

"Why?" I regret asking the little liar, in fact, there is nothing to regret, I will not get an answer if I don't ask, if I ask, there is still a glimmer of hope.

Qin Keqiang had something to say, but it was the same as Zhu Tong's judgment, and the answer was only silent.

"Thanks, pull over, I'll get off here." From here, you can see the main building of the Jin Jiang Hotel, and I wish the child to take a walk back and sort out his chaotic thoughts in the flowery city crowd.

"Don't take any chances." Qin Keqiang stopped the car and instructed uneasily; "It's safe near Jinjiang, my brother and I are around. Be sure to let me know in advance if there is any action. You don't need to take risks, someone asked me to tell you a sentence: the extremes of things must be reversed, otherwise the extremes will come. ”

"The extremes of things must be reversed, otherwise the poles will come? Easier said than done. People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves. Who wants to take the risk? I just want to be a doctor. Zhu Tong took his sunglasses and left the taxi, and his heart was warm.

From afar, he really saw a few suspicious people, all of whom were disciples of Shiqimen; I also saw two orchid fairies, patrolling around with orchid umbrellas.

The cheetah merged into the traffic, and Zhu Tong watched the taillights disappear before turning around; At the beginning of the day, the high and low buildings are decorated with strange lights, the street shops still play trendy music, and the pedestrians on the road are in a hurry, except for a young couple who seem to be leisurely, snuggling up and holding hands.

When you walk to the intersection, you will encounter a red light, cross the road and turn left not far from the Jinjiang River; In front of him was a fast-moving stream of traffic, surrounded by a group of strange fellow travelers. Everyone has to go to the other side of the road, stop and wait at the same red light, and then go their separate ways, and maybe never meet again in their lifetime.

At this moment, Zhu Tong had an unreal hallucination, and after thinking about it, he realized that it was not everything around him that was unreal, but Li Xiang's false identity was incompatible with this city. Everyone who passes by has their own life, maybe they don't have the colorful aura and relatively generous material capital on Li Xiang, they also have their own troubles, and they have to bear all kinds of pressure in order to live. But Zhu Tong would rather exchange everything he has with them, as long as he can have a real identity, and he can share an ice cream with the little couple around him.

He suddenly didn't want to go back to Jinjiang now, so he turned around and stopped a taxi.

"Marine Hospital, thank you." After speaking, he leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes.

"You're a doctor, aren't you?" The taxi driver looked at Zhu Tong curiously from the rearview mirror.

"Hmm." He had to snort through his nostrils in response.

"Do you know the divine doctor Li Xiang?" The taxi driver asked excitedly.

"Hmm." The little crook pulls the collar.

"I really know, can he cure cancer? It is said that many foreigners came to him for medical treatment. ”

"I don't know."

"How could you not know?" The driver screamed strangely, as if he didn't know the incredible thing about the "Divine Doctor Li Xiang" incident.

"I'm in a hurry, thank you, please drive safely." The little liar was depressed and too lazy to listen to others praise "Miracle Doctor Li Xiang".

The driver was finally quiet, but he glanced in the rearview mirror from time to time.

When the Ocean Hospital arrived, it was time to let the taxi stop at the side gate of another street.

"You are the miracle doctor Li Xiang, I remember." Zhu Tong paid the fare, and the driver finally saw his face.

"I'm not." After saying that, the little liar walked quickly into the hospital.

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