Shanghai, two days later.

Qian Qishan's wife, Sister Ying, had big sunglasses stuck on her eyes and walked out of the immigration consulting company with Lawyer Tong.

"How long will it take to finish?" Sister Ying stood under the shade of the tree and looked up at Lawyer Tong.

"Their company has been doing this order early. The main purpose of asking you to check Mr. Qian's pre-deposit here. The other procedures have already gone through almost. I guess I will have a letter tomorrow." Lawyer Tong thought for a moment and opened his mouth and said.

"Okay, thank you." Sister Ying nodded and responded.

"I'll take you back?" Lawyer Tong asked tentatively.

"No, I'll just leave by myself!" Sister Ying waved her hand, got a taxi and left.

"Huhh!"

Lawyer Tong looked at Sister Ying's back and breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's almost done."

After saying that, Lawyer Tong called Ajie while getting in the car.

"Hello?"

"The people in your company told me alone that Sister Ying will come to sign a letter tomorrow, and it will be over here. I will hand you some things tomorrow night." Lawyer Tong pondered for a moment and said, "My money will be settled for me today. I will pay it from you. This is how my contract with Lao Qian is signed."

"No problem." Ajie responded.

“…that’s it.”

After saying that, the two hung up the phone.

...

Somewhere in Guangdong Province.

At the entrance of a small factory that produces wooden furniture such as sofas and coffee tables, a Honda rav4 stalled, and then three middle-aged people walked down and entered the factory with their leather bags.

"Hello? Are you ordering?" In the factory, a middle-aged man in charge of taking orders took the initiative to ask the three of them.

"...I'll give a model, you can produce OEMs, can you?" In the three middle-aged people, a leading man glanced at the inside of the factory and then opened his mouth and asked.

"Of course, you can save some money by making a sample yourself." The middle-aged man in charge of taking the order nodded and immediately called out: "Come on, let's go in and have some tea."

"Can I just take a look?" Middle-aged man smiled and opened his mouth and continued, "It's mainly to take a look at the workshop. Oh, don't worry, I'm not here to steal your sample, I just look at the equipment and estimate your shipment speed. I want more, so it's very important to ship goods on schedule."

"Haha." The man in charge of taking orders smiled and opened his mouth and replied: "The samples are all placed in the exhibition hall upstairs, not in the workshop, so there is no problem of stealing. OK, you have to see, I'll take you around."

"It's trouble." Middle-aged nodded.

After saying that, the man in charge of taking orders led three people to start moving around the factory. The factory is indeed not big, with only two production workshops, with less than 30 workers in total, but they are all busy.

"The scale is a bit small." The middle-aged man, who was leading the other party, said with a smile with a bag in his arms.

"What brand are you?" the man who took the order turned his head and asked.

“Sea Lion Furniture.”

"Ah, I really heard that you are in the mall, right?"

"Yes! I'm going to enter the mall." The middle-aged leader nodded.

"If you want more and it's urgent, then we can do it. But if you pursue quality, then my family should be the best nearby." The man who took the order said quite honestly.

"Are you the boss?" the leader middle-aged man suddenly asked.

"Oh, no, I'm the factory manager." The man who took the order replied with a smile.

"Let me do this, I still have a few factories to go! Give me a business card and I'll come over to talk tomorrow or the next day."

"Can!"

...

Ten minutes later, the three middle-aged men walked out of the factory, got on the rav4 and left. They drove less than three kilometers and finally parked the car on the side of the road.

"Bang!"

Beiwu was carrying a bowl of fried rice noodles and eating it while getting on the co-pilot of the rav4 from another car.

"How is it?" Beiwu asked.

"The factory has three areas, namely workshop one and workshop two, as well as the office area and dormitory in front. There are more than 30 workers, four or five of them are clerks who take orders. I glanced a little and found that the entire factory had five doors that could be used, not including the main entrance." The leader middle-aged man threw down his bag and pondered for a while and continued: "If these people are really as you said, it would be quite troublesome."

"Have you met the boss?" Beiwu drank a sip of mineral water with oil stains on his mouth.

"No!" middle-aged man shook his head.

"What accent is the person responsible for receiving you?" Beiwu asked again.

"I can't hear the sound, it's Mandarin."

"Have you taken the photo?" Beiwu thought for a while and threw away the fried rice noodles along the window.

"...Where is this?" The middle-aged man, who was sitting in the driver's seat, took out the pinhole camera equipment from his handbag.

"Transfer it back to home and ask the people in the family to immediately interrogate Zhang Guifang for identification." Beiwu replied simply.

...

After Lawyer Tong separated from Sister Ying, he returned to a star-rated hotel where he lived in the outskirts of Shanghai.

"Bang!"

Liu Xiaojun in the car took out the phone and dialed Lin Jun's number.

"explain!"

"Brother, I just arrived, and others came back."

"Can you confirm it is him?" Lin Jun asked quickly.

"...It's him, he shaking his head and tail when he walked." Liu Xiaojun replied with great certainty.

"In an hour, you can come back."

"Why?" Liu Xiaojun asked in confusion.

"You can do whatever you want." Lin Jun threw down his sentence, then hung up his phone directly and said to Bobo next to him: "I'm afraid the guy is also staring at Lawyer Tong! In Shanghai, we don't have a bottom line, you go and replace Xiaojun!"

"Okay!" Bobo nodded and replied.

"If Qian Qishan's wife shows up, call me immediately." Lin Jun added.

"Yeah." Bobo responded and then left directly.

...

In Changc Beijiao Prison, Zhang Guifang was interrogated again.

"Look at the person in the photo, do you know him?" The discipline manager asked Zhang Guifang with the photo just sent from Beiwu.

"Meet!" Zhang Guifang looked for a long time, nodded and said, "He was with him when I went to the south!"

"Are you sure?"

"Brother, if you do this in our business, you don't recognize others, then you won't know how to die." Zhang Guifang said with great certainty without looking at it for a second time: "It's him! The brother of the second shopkeeper."

...

Twenty minutes later, Beiwu received feedback from his home and immediately said to his companion: "Splied in two groups of surveillance, don't startle people!"

"Since you have confirmed it, then just jb and mess with him now! What are you waiting for?" the companion next to him asked in confusion.

"hehe!"

Beiwu smiled and said nothing.

...

On the other end, after Bobo left, Lin Jun looked down at the text message, which read: "I will send you a message when someone arrives."
Chapter completed!