In an interrogation room.
Zhang Xiaogang sat in the office with his colleagues, reading the newspaper and drinking tea. However, since Lao Bian and Xiao Hei had an accident, Zhang Xiaogang was basically in no mood to do anything else. After all, his job as a director failed, and Zhang Xiaogang must be angry.
"Oh... You say my right eyelid is idle day by day. What the fuck is it to dance?" Zhang Xiaogang asked, looking at his colleagues.
"No, we're all over. What's wrong with your right eyelid?" the colleague replied to Zhang Xiaogang without a word, and then said, "you're worried because you can't be a director at this time?"
"..." Zhang Xiaogang was stunned when he heard this, then nodded slightly and said: "there may be some reasons in this regard..."
"What's your idea? We haven't had a fucking accident here for so long, so we have to catch up with the Hougong gang. I'm convinced when something happens..." the colleague smiled back.
"What are you taking? I'm really taking it. You said that after talking to the people in the harem for such a long time, I spent more than 3000 yuan to invite them to eat crabs. Fuck, it's all in vain..." Zhang Xiaogang replied angrily to JB, and then asked: "How much hope can the harem have for cooperation with us if we follow the current trend?"
The colleague was stunned when he heard this, then touched his chin and said, "in fact, it's very simple. The main reason is that you can get those two people back now. Don't we have so many things?"
"Isn't that nonsense?" Zhang Xiaogang scolded speechlessly, then stretched out his hand to light a cigarette for himself, took a deep breath, looked at his colleagues and said, "if I can find those two people, what else can I tell you? Now our main problem is that these two people are lost?"
"By the way, what did the director say?" the colleague looked at Zhang Xiaogang and asked.
"What else can he say? He's just waiting to retire now. Basically, he doesn't care about us. He symbolically found me a few people to help me investigate, but I don't know what the level of those people in our bureau is? Why not? What's not enough to eat? If I wait for them to find someone for me, I'd better go out by myself Looking for... "
"Hehe, those people are really not reliable things..." the colleague smiled helplessly and then said: "do you have any clues about the two people in the harem now?"
"If I have a clue, do you think I can still sit here and talk to you? Can I fucking sit here and read the newspaper?" Zhang Xiaogang shouted.
"By the way, don't you know a lot of people in society? You look for these people?" the colleague was stunned and said.
Zhang Xiaogang was stunned when he heard this, then touched his chin, looked at his colleagues and said, "don't say ha, you're really a way..."
"Nonsense, in a small place like our iron tower, you can't do anything else. You just recognize many people. If you can't use this advantage, what are you talking about here?" my colleague looked at Zhang Xiaogang with his legs crossed.
"Hehe, don't talk about it yet. Your brain is still very good sometimes. I'll tell you..." Zhang Xiaogang nodded very satisfied, then took out the phone and dialed a phone.
"Doodle doodle..."
After the person opposite connected the phone, he quickly smiled and asked, "brother Zhang, what's the matter?"
"What are you doing, pockmarked?" Zhang Xiaogang asked with a smile.
"What else can I do? Stay at home..." the person opposite the conversation smiled back, and then said: "brother Zhang, I haven't done anything illegal recently. I told you when you called me that I'm a little upset now..."
"You didn't dare to violate the law and discipline. What are you doing when you're idle?" Zhang Xiaogang scolded silently, and then said, "I remember you had a company, didn't you?"
"Company?" the man across the street was stunned.
"That's the thief company. I remember what you told me last time..."
"It's not brother Zhang. I don't steal things now, and the company is gone. Don't wrong good people here. I tell you..." the person opposite shouted after hearing Zhang Xiaogang's words.
"Ha ha..." Zhang Xiaogang smiled silently and then said, "what, you don't have to be nervous now. I tell you, I just want to ask you, do you know us now?"
"It's not brother Zhang. How do I feel you're talking to me here?" the person opposite was stunned and asked.
"What's the matter? I'll fucking talk to you. I'll ask you if you know the thieves of our iron tower..." Zhang Xiaogang scolded wordlessly.
"Well, brother Zhang, I don't have any contact with them now. Don't worry now. There's really no contact..." the person opposite vowed.
"Don't fuck with me. Let me tell you this. I have something to do with you now!"
"Brother Zhang, what are you looking for me?" the man opposite asked helplessly.
"I've lost two people here now, so I want your people to help me find it. At that time, I remember that you weren't a thief. Didn't there still be hundreds of people in your company? I asked you if what you said was true or bragging to me?" Zhang Xiaogang asked on the phone.
The person opposite was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "brother Zhang, if you say so, I'm not bragging to you. Our gang basically covers the whole tower. As long as it's any trouble on our tower side, I can give you a clear study. If you want to find someone, you can find me and find the right person..."
"Are you sure you don't brag?" Zhang Xiaogang asked suspiciously.
"It's not big brother. I don't have anything to brag about with you. Just go outside and ask. When did I brag? If you do something else, I may not be able, but if you let me find someone for you, it must be no problem!" the person opposite shouted.
"Ha ha..." Zhang Xiaogang smiled, then looked at his colleagues and asked, "what car did the people here drive that day? What's the license plate number?"
"It should be three jeeps, and the signs are blocked!" the colleague whispered back.
"Well, you can help me find three cars now. These three cars are jeeps, and the car brands are not covered..." Zhao Xiaogang turned to the phone and said.
"That's it?" cried the man opposite, staring at the beads.