Chapter 2: Find someone

Time flies, Nie Chen exhaled a breath towards the sky, and spit out the cigarette butt that was about to burn to his lips, and the cigarette butt fell freely, falling into the surging flow of people downstairs.

I don't know which unlucky guy was hit by a cigarette butt and scolded loudly, Nie Chen stopped sighing, retracted his head, shook his head, fell into the squeaky boss's chair, pressed the boot button of the computer, and threw the sunglasses on his head on the table.

The computer started binge-eating, the movement was as loud as a washing machine, and the screen was covered with colorful patterns, which was not displayed for a long time.

Nie Chen frowned, slapped on the monitor, and with a "bump", the image came out.

"Cheap!" Nie Chen muttered, and began to browse the web as usual.

With the movement of the mouse click, several news websites were quickly finished, nothing serious, and it was not his turn to worry about major events.

It's a little boring again.

He thought for a moment, got up and closed the door, then returned to his chair, rubbed his hands together, clicked on a web page in a favorites, and some indescribable pictures began to appear.

Just as Nie Chen's eyes began to glow, "Dudu", the old-fashioned fax telephone landline on the table rang.

Nie Chen was stunned for a moment, and then rejoiced, this phone is the external business phone of Lande Consulting Company, although it rarely rings, but once it rings, it means that there is business coming to the door.

"Hey. He grabbed the earpiece.

"It's called Chun, why the hell did you turn off your phone?Hide to hide debts?" A rude voice almost popped out of the earpiece, and sprayed Nie Chen's whole body: "Fortunately, Lao Tzu knows your landline, otherwise I would have to go to your doghouse to find you!"

The words were vulgar, but Nie Chen was not angry, because he could hear who the owner of the voice was.

Nicknamed the Tiger, the Jiulong Club Red Stick, a tall man of more than 1.9 meters, with muscles all over his body, can kill Nie Chen in seconds in minutes.

"It's out of power, it's out of power, Brother Tiger, you know, my broken phone is so virtuous. Nie Chen didn't dare to take the risk, and smiled vigorously: "Brother Hu has any instructions? I'll go over to find you." ”

The person on the other end of the phone laughed: "Lao Tzu knows that your turtle grandson has no money to change his mobile phone, so your broken company will go out of business sooner or later." This time it's cheaper for you, and I've got you a job. ”

Job?

Nie Chen's spirit suddenly perked up, and his waist straightened a little.

"Thank you so much! I got the money, I'll invite Brother Tiger to dinner!"

"Excuse me!" Brother Hu said: "Wait until you do things neatly! ”

"Brother Hu, don't underestimate me, what did you ask me to do before, which one didn't do it well?"

"It's the doorway to find someone for you, I just came to you, you have something to do with the strips in the bureau, go to them to check a person's whereabouts through the computer system, see if it works. Brother Tiger said.

Get?

Nie Chen was stunned for a moment, Jiulong will be near Jiangcheng, it can be said that only one hand covers the sky, black and white are all-encompassing, during the day it is the ruling government that manages Jiangcheng, and at night, it is Jiulong who will have the final say.

Isn't it a matter of minutes for them to find someone? Why do you want to find someone through me?

The tiger on the other end of the phone got impatient and fed him several times.

Nie Chen came back to his senses and hurriedly responded: "Yes, here, Brother Hu, no problem, no problem, you give me that person's information, and I will check it immediately!"

The tiger said on the phone: "I'll fax the information to you immediately, you remember, this matter can't be made public, don't let others know, you check it yourself, don't let others interfere, understand?"

Nie Chen let out an "oh" and didn't ask more.

The underworld is always mysterious, no wonder I want to let myself check, and it probably involves something inconvenient to tell.

The underworld is complicated and there are many secrets, don't ask too much, if you ask, you may get killed.

"If you find it, call me, you know my number. Finally, the tiger said, "If you do a good job, your reward is 10,000 yuan." ”

After a pause, he added two words: "cash".

The phone hung up, Nie Chen's landline has a fax function, just wait for the fax to come.

Putting his legs on the table, Yang Xiang leaned back, holding his head in both hands, looking at the ceiling, squinting and thinking.

To tell the truth, the consulting company I opened is actually a private detective agency, in the Great Shenzhou Kingdom, the detective agency is illegal and cannot be opened publicly, so you must hang the brand of a consulting company, sell dog meat on the head of a sheep, do some things assigned by the client in private, and earn some hard money.

In terms of business, Mrs. Kuo checks her husband's junior in the majority, and this kind of business is also easy, just staying up for a few nights, taking some photos to make a difference, and the money comes quickly, but the economy has been sluggish in the past two years, and there are fewer people raising the junior, and Nie Chen's work has also been depressed.

So he began to take risks to take some underworld work, the underworld loan shark borrower ran away, the rivers and lakes grudges to find enemies, and so on, if you need to find someone, you will look for him, he has acquaintances in the police station, take some money to find someone through the police computer system, it is very convenient and fast.

But the underworld business is risky to do, and it is common to not be able to receive money, and those gangsters are not necessarily so happy and trustworthy, but compared with poverty, Nie Chen is still willing to take some risks.

And the business of the Kowloon Club is much more secure than other underworlds, and the underworld with a big family and a big business will not ask you to finish your work without giving you money.

So after thinking about it, Nie Chen felt that there should be no problem with this business.

Hehe, 10,000 yuan, you can deal with it for a while.

Just as I was thinking about it, the fax phone "beep" sounded, and a fax paper slowly slipped out of the notch.

Nie Chen jumped up, tore off the piece of paper, looked at it fixedly, and was stunned.

There are a few lines on the paper, with basic information such as name, date of birth, and address, as well as a photograph.

A delicate woman with short ear-length hair, a small nose and big eyes, willow eyebrows and a small mouth, a goose egg pretty face, and a toothy smile, although it is a photo with low pixels, it can be seen that this is a well-behaved beauty.

Coincidentally, Nie Chen also knew her.

"God, how did you provoke the Kowloon Society?" Nie Chen muttered to himself, pinching the paper and frowning.

This is his ex-girlfriend.

Three years ago, the two broke up and have been nowhere since then, I heard that she made a lot of money and lived a happy and wealthy life.

I didn't expect to meet in such a way today.

When the two broke up, the beauty dragged the box and left without looking back, as if it was still in front of her, although it was covered with dust, it was still clear.

It hurts so much.

Nie Chen blinked, put down the photo, took out the cigarette case from his butt pocket, lit a cigarette, and spit out a circle of smoke towards the sky, and when the smoke dissipated, he had already taken the piece of paper and slammed the door.