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1032 Photos and addresses

Five days later.

In a private room in a small hotel in the outskirts of Changc.

Luan Pengfei, a man from Inner Mongolia, walked in from outside the door with a capable little flat head, camouflage pants and sunglasses.

"Haha, here we come!" Luan Pengfei looked at Tang Hong sitting on the table and asked, "Where is him?"

"...I haven't come here!" Tang Hong stood up and greeted Luan Pengfei and said, "We are not as good as outside. We have a familiar face, so we can only gather in the distance!"

"If you don't say it, has he already spitted and agreed?" Luan Pengfei sat on the chair, crossed his legs and asked.

"...I agreed, but he didn't need to come forward for this matter!" Tang Hong smiled.

"Haha, he still hasn't adapted. OK, I can understand!" Luan Pengfei nodded.

“…Eat something?!”

"No, let's talk about serious matters!" Luan Pengfei waved his hand directly and frowned and asked, "How is the investigation?"

"...We definitely don't know where Xiaojun is. I guess only the three or four people in Rong Mansion know about this. I think even Du Ziteng and Li Yingji and others... they definitely don't know where Xiaojun is!" Tang Hong replied with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Well, you continue talking." Luan Pengfei nodded.

"Crash!"

After Tang Hong was silent for a moment, he took out a cowhide envelope from his pocket of his work pants, then pushed it to the table and said, "There are two photos and an address!! This was something he and I found out after a lot of effort! This news was only collected by someone who knew Xiaojun a few years ago. Now the people who entered Rongfu must not know it!"

"Tear!"

Luan Pengfei opened the cowhide envelope, looked down at the photo, and saw that there were only two old men in the two chapters of the photos, including one man and one woman.

"Si Liu!"

Tang Hong took a sip of tea.

"Are accurate?" Luan Pengfei asked.

“…Is it possible to give it to you?!”

"Okay, I understand!" Luan Pengfei put away the cowhide envelope, nodded at Tang Hong and said, "I'll leave first, I'll contact you if I have something to do!"

"...Wait!" Tang Hong called out while sitting on the chair.

"What's wrong?" Luan Pengfei turned his head.

"...Okay, we will only know you about this matter! If you ask us for something else, it will definitely not work!" Tang Hong replied with a frown.

"What did you say or what he said?" Luan Pengfei asked.

"...he said!" Tang Hong told the truth.

"Haha, OK!" Luan Pengfei's face became complicated and then pushed the door open and left.

...

Twenty minutes later.

Tang Hong walked out of the back door of the hotel and got in the car.

In the car, Tong Zhigang was drinking beer with a rosy expression on his face, staring at the windshield glass, a little lost.

"...I've finished giving the things, I'll say what I should say!" Tang Hong replied while starting the car.

"Yeah!" Tong Zhigang nodded and put the can of beer next to his mouth again.

"Zhigang, your condition is not good!" Tang Hong said softly while driving.

"I will adjust it, just turn on yours!" Tong Zhigang responded clearly as if his mind was still clear.

The other end.

After Luan Pengfei watched Tang Hong's car leave, he took out the phone and dialed it.

...

South Sudan, Abdullah Company.

"Di Lingling!"

The phone rings, Zhang Shifeng glanced at the caller ID, and then found a place where no one was alone and picked up the phone.

"Hey? Brother Feng, I Jihuan!" Zhai Yao's maid and Chen Jihuan's voice sounded.

"……What's wrong?"

"There is something in China, so please borrow some troops!" Chen Jihuan said directly.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Shifeng asked expressionlessly.

"It's still the same thing as last time, Quan Xiaojun!"

"Is this the fuck up with me?" Zhang Shifeng asked with a frown.

"...In fact, this matter is not our responsibility! But Xiao Tao's support to us in some aspects is very important... So, it is useless to help him with some troops!" Chen Jihuan sighed.

"You haven't contacted Zhai Yao yet?" Zhang Shifeng asked in a different way.

"...No!" Chen Jihuan replied simply.

"Hey, I'll tell you a way, you can definitely contact him!"

"What?"

"You spend some money and go to CCTV to make an advertisement for missing person notice. I guess he will be trusted tomorrow!" Zhang Shifeng replied with a gloomy look, then hung up the phone and cursed: "I'm still pretending to be a JB! Who the hell doesn't know what's going on?! Want to hide? Haha, I'll see when you can hide!"

That night, three cars set off from Sjiazhuang and headed straight to a rural area in the northeast. The people in the car were Zhang Shizhong who was hidden because of the killing of Ding Ge and Xiaozhu, and the other was Xiaodan, who was under the Mansion.

...

"Xiao Tao! Who the hell is this Xiao Tao?!" Lin Jun sat on the sofa, frowned, shook his head in confusion and said, "When did we offend such a person?"

"...His two demands are obvious, one is Ziteng and the other is Xiaojun!" Uncle Tian said with his legs crossed.

"I can still understand looking for Ziteng, but why do you have to find Xiaojun? How long has he been walking?" Zhang Xiaole also turned his head to look at Uncle Tian and Lin Jun and asked, "What are you two playing? Where is Xiaojun?"

"I don't know!" Lin Jun shook his head.

"...I don't know either!" Uncle Tian replied simply.

"What about the kid?! Xiaojun has no contact with Rongfu at all. So what is Xiao Tao asking him for?" Zhang Xiaole replied a little disbelief.

"I really don't know!" Lin Jun frowned and looked at Zhang Xiaole and replied, "Xiaojun called you as many times as you call me. I really don't have much contact with you, and no one knows where he is..."

"Haha, it's so fucking weird. A person who didn't know where to go could actually make Xiao Tao bite like a mad dog... Hey, are you wondering?" Fang Yuan turned his head and looked at Zhang Xiaole and asked.

"It's quite a jb!" Zhang Xiaole nodded simply.

...

Late at night, around 2 a.m.

A SUV was parked in Jilin, and a subordinate village named Wenxian. Two people in the car were smoking and waiting.

About ten minutes passed.

"Pudong!"

A figure jumped out of the courtyard wall not far away, then quickly ran over and got into the car.

"Well!"

The car started and quickly left the village.

"Hey?! Brother Dan, I touched it, but the person seemed to be away, and the room was empty!" The driver said while holding the phone and chewing gum.

"Guru, Guru!"

On the other end of the phone, there was a clear sound of boiling water. Brother Dan held a pot in his mouth and frowned and replied: "Come back first, I'll go there tomorrow!"
Chapter completed!
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