"Then why don't you check it out?"

"Oh, oh, Mr. Wen, I'm investigating...... 8215 right. Xiao Liu moved his chair forward, tilted his head and grabbed the internal phone with one shoulder, and checked the address book with his free hands.

8213 is the phone number of Xu Ya of the public relations department on the 16th floor,

8214, with a tail number of 4, I felt unlucky and skipped this number,

8215……

Strange Xiao Liu found that there was no such internal number in the communication table.

8216 Public Relations Director Lee's internal phone number.

When Xiao Liu looked at the numbers 8216, the landline phone in Li Shiman's office appeared, and the bloody scene of Li Shiman's assassination appeared in his mind at an inopportune time...... Could it be that this phone number has something to do with the murder?

"Wait a minute, I'll check the wiring diagram of the company's internal line." Xiao Liu crackled on the computer and pulled up an excel diagram from the D drive.

According to the law of the program-controlled switch assigning graded numbers, this telephone line should be in the public relations department, even if it is not installed now, it is estimated that it is also a reserved line of this department.

Soon he found out in the internal telephone wiring diagram, the reserved port of 8215 next door to the office of PR director Li Shiman.

Xiao Liu's nervousness eased slightly, he held the phone in his right hand and moved his neck: "Mr. Xiaowen, port 8215 is in the public relations director Li ...... Next door to Mr. Li's office, there is no one working in that office now, and it is estimated that the telephone should be removed. ”

When it came to Li Shiman and Mr. Li, Xiao Liu still felt uncomfortable for a while.

Oh, next door? In other words, there is only a wall away from Lee's office.

"Who worked in that office before? Who has the office keys? “

Since it was an internal phone, it did not have the function of call forwarding, so the person who answered the phone must have been in the office at the time.

Wen Jie continued to look down the surveillance video, and he pressed the fast broadcast button to see who the mysterious person who answered the phone was.

As a result, he stared at the speed of several times the playback, and saw that the employees on the 16th floor of the monitoring left the workstation one after another, and the last person to leave the workstation got up and put on his backpack, turned off the lights and left the office area.

It was close to seven o'clock, it was already dark outside, and as soon as the lights on the 16th floor were turned off, the surveillance screen became very dark.

Only the windowed aisles barely made it clear that figures could walk by, like the director's separate office, which was plunged into darkness.

At this time, even if someone walks out, they can't see clearly.

Wen Jie rubbed his eyes and continued to look at it for a while, the door of that office had never moved, and no one had come out of that door.

Not even a shadow......

Just as Wen Jie was about to close the video, he saw the door of the elevator room open, and followed by a figure into the elevator.

In the dark, the light in the elevator was very dazzling, and even if the person who sneaked into the elevator was in the dark, Wen Jie was sure to recognize him at a quick glance, not to mention that the elevator was so bright.

It's himself.

Whether it is height, body shape, or temperament between gestures, Wen Jie seems to be looking in the mirror.

He couldn't help but reach out and touch the screen, muttering, "What are you doing again?" ”

He seemed to understand that he had come to destroy the elevator's surveillance video, because the time he appeared contradicted the time when his real self appeared in the elevator.

Wen Jie smiled faintly: It seems that he is really too worried, he is very rigorous.

He silently turned off his computer, and his enemy was an organized and disciplined gang. Staring at the video is not going to reveal anything.

They have a careful plan, ingenious layout, division of labor and cooperation, there are disguisers who let Liu Qingqing pretend to be a cleaner to the extent of fakeness, some people poison the lilies, some people are responsible for answering Li Shiman's phone calls to disturb the line of sight, and some people are answering Liu Qingqing to leave, and then waiting for the opportunity to extinguish the mouth......

It is estimated that the internal line telephone may also be redistributed through program-controlled exchange, and maybe this 8215 will be connected to the inconspicuous warehouse in the building.

He glanced at the time, half past ten in the morning.

Staring at the computer screen all the time, he felt that his eyes were a little sour, paced to the side of the sofa, he took out his mobile phone to see what progress was going on Zhang Meng's side, but unexpectedly brought out the tissue holding the small pill in his pocket.

The paper towel fell to the ground, and two small pills rolled down.

He remembered Zhang Yang, who was still a graduate student in college, and Zhang Yang, who was poked and poked by the tiger.

Wen Jie called up Zhang Yang's phone from the phone and dialed it, and after the phone rang a few times, a familiar voice came through: "Third child, is it you?" ”

"Hehe, you kid still have my phone." The corners of Wen Jie's mouth unconsciously rose, as if he still felt close to a brother in the dormitory in his heart.

After all, they have lived together for four years, and Zhang Yang still lives in his lower bunk.

It's just this kind of brotherhood, which is a little indifferent and unfamiliar when he sees him, makes him ...... I felt a little more helpless and melancholy.

"Young Master Wen, I heard that you are now involved in the family business? It seems that this time you have teamed up with the boss to take over the entire business district of M City? ”

"Uh......" Wen Jie echoed and smiled: "Then aren't you going to take over the class of Zhang Qifeng, the principal of M University?" ”

The two exaggerated flattery, Wen Jie had no leisure to brag with him, and ran the train with his mouth, he brought the topic back to the topic: "Zhang Yang, I called you today, I have something to ask you." You are in M University, you must know some chemistry students, I have a few pills on hand, you can find someone to help me with the test. “

"Medicine? What medicine? Are you a drug kid now? Zhang Yang was slightly stunned.

In my impression, Wenjie didn't have a lot of fun picking up girls all day long, skipping classes, and playing games in the four years of Wenjie University, he was excellent in character and learning, living in the same dormitory, and knowing that he didn't have any bad habits.

"Hehe, where do you want to go, the doctor gave it to me...... Medication prescribed by my mother. She has a nervous breakdown and can't sleep well at night, and this prescription drug doesn't write the ingredients too clearly. I think it's safe to check the ingredients for the things that are in the mouth. Wen Jie explained casually.

"Oh, that's right." Zhang Yang thought for a moment, and suddenly a person flashed in his mind, and said excitedly: "I know a senior girl who is interning in the R&D laboratory of a pharmaceutical company, let me help you ask." I think that those chemistry students have no theory and no experience in developing pharmaceuticals, and they are still reliable for internships in pharmaceutical factories. ”

"Good! Thank you, come to me and the boss when you have time, let's get together. Wen Jie politely said.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yang was interested when he heard this, and he was even more excited than mentioning the beauty to him.

He teased: "Call Bai Yu, the four of us haven't seen each other in the bedroom for a while." The last time I had a meal, it was the boss Zhang Luo, when the branch of Huahai was preparing for it. “

Well? The last time you had a meal, was it in the Zhang family compound?

After eating, I went to a nightclub.

No, this thing was fixed, and after the correction, I only ate and didn't go to a nightclub.

Wen Jie rubbed his temples, looked down at the pills in his hand, and his expression became complicated.