The fat man goes back to his room to get his backpack. Gao Leng goes out of the door and directly knocks on the door of Mu xiaoleng.

When Xiao Leng saw him, he threw himself into his arms: "are you finished? Let's go to dinner. "

Gao Leng touched her head: "I have something to go out for a while. I don't know when I'll be busy. You have a rest first. I'll give you dinner. Don't go out. It's not safe at night."

With that, he said that he handed Xiao Leng the boxed lunch brought by the old sling.

Although the box lunch is not delicious, it is better than a girl going out alone at night.

"Well, I'll be good enough not to go out." Xiao Leng took the lunch box and nodded her head cleverly.

Obedient girls are always pleasing. Obedient and beautiful girls are even more beautiful. Gao Leng turns away with ease. Mu xiaoleng leans on the door and watches him disappear at the corner before closing the door.

The old crane got to the car long ago, sorted out the instruments, turned on the camera and the camera to see if the electricity was sufficient.

This is not his job, but he always does a little more than what he has to do.

When he was a young man, he worked as a driver in this magazine. Several of them had already left. The job was tiring, not black or white. Lao Diao never left. First, he had no other way. Second, it was a stable job. When he got married, his wife got a woman and then pursued a son.

The economy is so tense that it's harder to move to other places.

This job is very important to him. He is no better than those young guys. He has both the old and the young. Every time he does a little more, it will be better.

That's what he says to himself every time.

Unfortunately, no one seems to notice that a driver at the bottom does a little more, let alone the snobbish director Zhang.

Suddenly, his cell phone vibrated and called.

Lao Diao took out a look and found a strange phone call. He had a small circle of friends, just a few drivers from the magazine. There were few calls between them. Because of the nature of his work, his family was waiting for him to call back.

Lao Diao's mobile phone almost doesn't store the phone number. He depends on it. This is his quirk. Just like he likes to remember the license plate numbers of stars, he usually has two or three cars for big and small stars, and he remembers all the company's, private and working out.

Originally, there were not many friends, and the phone number was clearly remembered.

But this number is totally strange.

The old crane instinctively cut off. It's probably a garbage phone. It's a money swindler.

A few seconds after the cut-off, the phone vibrated again. He picked it up and looked at it. Strange, it was this number again.

"Hello?"

"Ah, Lao Diao." The other end of the phone seems to be very familiar. It's a middle-aged male voice.

Lao Diao subconsciously looked at the phone again. It was strange that he hadn't seen it. Did a friend change his number? Sounds like a little bit of a loser.

"Well." The old crane answered.

"I'm an old driver."

As soon as this sentence comes out, the eyes of Lao Diao are overcast.

Lao Kai? Isn't this the driver of Fenghua magazine? Last time I met him, how did he have his own phone?

This afternoon, I was spoiled by the grandson of the intern of Fenghua magazine. Their driver came to see Lao Diao, but he certainly didn't come to talk about Dashan.

It's for ako's headlines.

"Lao Kai, what's the matter?" The old crane laughed and looked at the door of the elevator. Before they came down, he rolled up the window of the car to make noise.

"To make a long story short, we found ako in the morning. Are you in Yunnan?" Lao Kai was not polite. He asked directly.

This is to find out about the military.

A Ke is now in Yunnan. At present, only two media should know about him. One is Xingsheng, and the other is Fenghua. If they know where they are, they will be able to catch the headlines. Fenghua's interns must regret to death when they go back. After reporting to the above, and today's headlines, they are naturally in Yunnan.

Several people in the high cold zone came out as soon as they inquired, but Lao Diao didn't expect that they found themselves.

"It's not the same everywhere. It's all the work on the car anyway." Smooth old hang hit ha ha: "don't tell you, I still have something to do, come back to drink together."

With that, I'm going to hang up.

"Wait a minute." Lao Kai quickly said: "well, brother, I'll tell you straight away. You tell me the address of a Ke in Yunnan, and we'll give you 50000 yuan. Just tell me the route. "

Lao Diao was stunned. Although he knew the intention of the other party for a long time, the price surprised him.

Fifty thousand, almost half of his salary plus bonus.

The old crane didn't speak. He looked at the door of the elevator again. Gao Leng and they haven't come down yet.

"It's just the address, brother. You're sure to interview ako alone. When you go in to interview you, we can't get in. We're just taking a few photos outside her building. A few tidbits can't grab your headlines." Lao Kai continued to lobby.What he said is true.

After all, this is the headline of an exclusive interview with ako. What they photographed was nothing more than gags.

The old crane gritted his teeth and held the steering wheel tightly.

"80000, we need an address. Heaven knows it. You know it. I know it. It's just an address. No one knows it. We are the branch of Yunnan. It's normal to find a Ke's nest in Yunnan." Lao Kai raised the price.

Eighty thousand. It's the salary of Lao Diao for one year.

As soon as he glanced at Gao Leng and the fat man, he said a few words in a hurry and then called back. He thought about it, opened the SMS box and lowered his hair to send a message.

"Lao Diao, you should be careful today, in case you can't let your peers follow you."

As soon as the fat man got on the bus, he said.

Gao Leng was still in the co driver's seat. He took a look at Lao Diao. Lao Diao lit a cigarette and started the car. "Lao Diao is an old driver, so it must be no problem."

"Be careful. It doesn't matter if you get a picture of where ako lives. If you get a picture of us going into their villa, it's a big trouble. We'll be in the news at once." The fat man looked carefully out of the garage and said in a low voice.

If Gao Leng and his party are photographed entering ako's mansion, it's really not good.

Ah Ke's whiteness has become a bubble. Not to mention, the disclosure of his peers is a big bomb. It's like all the processes are finished, ah Ke's whiteness is gone, and everyone is blessing.

At this time, if there is a news: Aker and Xingsheng magazine jointly hype white washing, coupled with the late night high cold into the mansion photos.

Then all the plans are in vain.

That's what the mantis is after.

The explosive power of this news, combined with the power of all previous reports, all burst out. It is a heavy bomb that no one can match.

"Old crane, is the route easy? His place is not remote. I'm afraid it's hard to go Gao Leng asked.

The old man let out a cry.

Suddenly, the car skidded.

"Hey, there's still a time when you're such an old hand. Did you do something bad behind your wife's back?" Fat see old crane actually car skid, can't help but joke.

"Ha ha, the road is dark. I didn't see it clearly." The old crane laughed and said after a while, "the route has been studied. There should be no problem."

Gao Leng looked at him: "no problem, I believe you."

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