8. Social people

Boss Huang didn't say more than half a word when he arrived at zuihou, and Tang Hui and I had no way to take him at all.

Tang Hui explained to me very clearly before, he can only help as a person this time, at most he can take out his documents to scare this Boss Huang, if Boss Huang doesn't say anything, then he can't do anything to Boss Huang, let alone take Boss Huang to the police station for interrogation. So zuihou, we can only watch Boss Huang take a taxi and leave.

However, although the source of the 300,000 was not asked, the clue was not broken.

Hong Shikun and Sun Zhongqing were both called by Boss Huang to work at the Grand Fugui Hotel before, so the 300,000 yuan I am almost certainly related to the Grand Fugui Hotel. In addition, Boss Huang's reaction obviously shows that he knows something, but he didn't associate these things with the deaths of Hong Shikun and Sun Zhongqing before, until I heard me that the two of them earned 300,000 yuan.

I thought about all the words and deeds of Boss Huang in my head again, and then I asked Tang Hui if he knew what the owner of the Grand Fugui Hotel was.

Tang Hui shook his head and said that his family and Qiao Wei's family are both from Jixi, and he only came here for the first time after the Chinese New Year this year, so he didn't know the situation of the Dafugui Hotel at all.

I thought about it, what can a newcomer know about the snake on my side? So I can only ask Gao Ming for the next time, but fortunately, this "Gao Ming" is very familiar with me, and he is my father.

My dad wasn't a big guy, just an ordinary accountant, but my dad knew very well about some special people, and my dad called them "social people".

I often see the underworld on TV and in movies, so I also asked my dad if there was a triad in his house, and then my dad would always talk to me with great interest about some things about the so-called "triad".

My dad said that there is no underworld in my family, but there are some people who specialize in fighting bravely and ruthlessly get together in three or five to help people settle things, ask for accounts or be thugs and so on, and these people are generally called social people.

When I was young, my dad worked in the finance department of a state-owned enterprise factory, and finally got mixed up with the chief of the finance department, but he was picked up because he couldn't smuggle the horse. After being laid off, my dad worked as an accountant in a private steel business, and the boss at that time was surnamed Wei, and I called that person Uncle Wei, but more people called him Wei Zi.

My dad said that Wei Zi raised so many four or five social people under his hands back then, and he had a good relationship with several groups of other mixed societies. If you need their help with some personal matters, my dad is just a phone call. Of course, this is all for Wei Zi's sake.

Now that my dad has retired, Wei Zi has really become Uncle Wei and a retired old-timer, but when I ask them who is better and more ruthless now, they can still tell one, two, three.

My dad has always been slow to answer the phone, and his ears are not bright, so he can hear the phone only after ringing three or two times, and he doesn't answer right away, and he has to look at the caller ID to determine who called. This time it was the same, the phone rang five times before it was finally answered, and the opening remarks were the same: "Tiger, what's the matter?" ”

My dad's nickname for Tiger is my nickname, and everyone has always called me that since I was a child. Originally, this nickname was much more powerful than the dog leftovers and the like, and I shouldn't be dissatisfied, but the key problem is my surname, my surname is Lei. When I was in junior high school, my classmates came to my house to play, and then my dad called me a tiger, so the nickname "Thunder Tiger" has been with me for the entire six years of junior high and high school.

"I want you to do something for me, it's very simple, just a phone call." I could hear the sound of mahjong on the other end of the phone - since my dad retired, he had a very chic life every day, and I didn't dare to disturb him too much for fear that he would lose money and be unhappy, so I tried to solve it quickly.

"Okay, let's talk, who to call?" My dad was so happy.

"Call Uncle Wei and ask him which social people his wealthy boss is dealing with now, if only my Uncle Wei could introduce me to a social person and let me ask about the situation, it would be better."

"What's wrong?! You're in trouble?! My dad immediately became nervous.

I hurriedly said, "What can I do!" I'm here to help the police investigate the case, didn't I get a bonus last time, and now I'm an honorary advisor. ”

"Hey, you're still an advisor?" My dad was visibly relieved, and then said, "Wait, I'll call you back in three minutes." ”

I hung up the phone and waited for 10 minutes without seeing my dad reply, and just as I was about to call to ask about the situation, my phone rang again, but it was an unknown number.

I picked up the phone and said hello, and a male duck-voiced man responded: "Uncle Wei asked me to call, do you want to ask about the boss of Dafugui?" ”

I immediately said yes and asked if the boss was particularly ruthless.

The male duck replied in a loud voice: "The boss of the rich and noble basically doesn't show up, and now the person who helps him take care of things is a man named Jiang Tao, that kid is very wild, and he knows a lot of people, so he is not a good stubble." ”

"Then did you know that they do other business besides opening hotels? For example, you can get tens of millions of dollars in a day? It can also be illegal. ”

"Heh~" The male duck laughed disdainfully, and then said: "That's a lot of things, let's just tell you this, nine out of ten things that Jiang Tao helps take care of can't see the light." However, I don't know much about money, I don't have much contact with Dafugui and Jiang Tao here, Jiang Tao usually invites people from other cities or provinces, it is said that the people he is looking for have guns, and it seems that he has also caused deaths. ”

"Has this been widely heard? It's the murder of the top bag. ”

"Anyway, everyone on the road knows, no matter how specific it is, I can't tell you more."

"Well, it's okay, it's enough to know that. Thanks buddy. ”

"You're welcome, it's all from Uncle Wei's side, there's nothing to say. You remember my phone number, my name is boy, just come to me if you have anything in the future. ”

I said yes and thanked me again. After hanging up the phone, I also saved the number of this self-proclaimed "kid", although I may not really go to him for help, but at least I now have the number of the police in my mobile phone, and the number of the social person, which can be regarded as a person in both black and white.

But what really makes me happy is that I got the name Jiang Tao. If the information the kid gave me is not wrong, then this Jiang Tao is definitely a ruthless character, and the person that Boss Huang is afraid of must be him.

I counted the next day, I went to the Sun family on the thirteenth, Wu Banxian said that I would have a bloody disaster in five days, and today is the fifth day of April 17th. The kid said that Jiang Tao was going to die, so for the sake of safety, I decided to stop here today. I went home here, and Tang Hui went back to the police station to check if there was a murder case related to Jiang Tao.

It was only half-past nine when I got home, and the rest of the morning was uneventful. But at 12 o'clock in the afternoon, my phone suddenly rang again, and it was a strange call.

I picked up the phone while wondering if it could be someone from the kid's side who gave me some new information.

As soon as the other party spoke, my hand shook and I almost dropped my phone to the ground.

"Hello, I'm Jiang Tao, who is very wealthy." A magnetic man's voice said.