After negotiating the terms, Ai Liang returned the phone to Pan Junyuan.
"Thanks……"
Pan Junyuan didn't know whether he should believe Ai Liang, but he still thanked Ai Liang.
Then he opened the iron door, got on his motorcycle and left the warehouse without looking back.
"Although it is impossible to apply for a fake citizen card, it is definitely no problem in modern society with mobile phones and bank cards. At the same time, I have an entry point to become a bounty hunter. I didn't expect that I completed the planned task on the first day."
Ai Liang happily opened the spare mobile phone that Pan Junyuan gave to her.
I simply checked the phone card and network status and then shut down.
Ai Liang pulled a clean garbage bag from the tent, wrapped the phone tightly, then walked outside the warehouse and jumped to the roof.
He's not stupid enough to take this phone home.
After hiding his cell phone, Ai Liang embarked on his own journey home.
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Buzz buzz.
The low sound of the engine drowned out the chirping of cicadas in the woods.
Hot air spits on the goggles, making the air inside the helmet become humid and sticky.
After completely escaping from the warehouse, Pan Junyuan's panic calmed down, and the feeling that followed was coldness.
The cold that penetrates deep into the bones.
The oncoming strong wind stirred up the clothes soaked with sweat and intensified the chill.
Pan Junyuan slowed down the car, freed one hand to slide the mobile phone in front of him, and dialed Mr. M's number.
"Can that person really be trusted?"
Pan Junyuan got straight to the point and expressed his concerns.
Even though Ai Liang had been very friendly, Pan Junyuan still had worries in his heart.
Working with a stranger whom I've only known for a few hours just sounds like a bad feeling.
"I thought you were here, why did you call me just to ask this?"
Mr. M's voice was very steady, as if he had expected Pan Junyuan to ask this question.
"If only you had this kind of vigilance from the beginning."
Mr. M's words reminded Pan Junyuan of his experience of being deceived by a bounty hunter when he first escaped, and he couldn't help but step on the accelerator.
"To tell you the truth, even if I don't meet the guy who calls himself a hermit today, I will find a way to hire someone to follow you."
"Why?" Pan Junyuan asked in a deep voice.
"Why, you have the nerve to ask me why, and I told you to wait until I find out the identity of the arsonist before entering the city. You must go and see.
Just look at it, you are stupid enough to reveal your identity and cause a lot of trouble. When I find the source of the information and ask you to kill Shoupi, you don't dare to kill anyone.
He didn't kill anyone but somehow kept the thin belt with him, and finally drove away in his car and took his mobile phone with him.
You don’t listen when I say it, you don’t understand when you listen, you don’t do it when you understand it, and you do it wrong when you do it. Do you think that I can help you deal with the aftermath every time because of my great powers, or do you think that in the next actions, you alone will depend on me?
Can your small body hold down the arsonist and his accomplices?"
Mr. M's pungent words poked at Pan Junyuan's lungs every time, without sparing any face.
Pan Junyuan, who was naturally in a weak position, did not dare to say anything back.
"You should know very well that you can't compare with those old fritters in terms of doing things. You must have a helper when you take formal actions, and your special status is destined to make it difficult for me to find someone trustworthy.
People who are hired casually cannot withstand the temptation of 800,000 yuan and a lot of money. People with a certain moral bottom line dare not interfere in the Toyosaki Group's affairs. I can't hire people who are not afraid of getting involved in the struggle. That hermit is the most powerful person at present.
The right person."
"What if he is just pretending to catch you all in one go?"
Pan Junyuan pulled Mr. M in.
"First, I will only communicate with you through the phone and the Internet, and will never put myself in danger. If I want to arrest him, I can only arrest you, but it is obvious that he is not interested in arresting you.
Second, I checked the pinhole camera that was placed in the hotel in advance and saw his face and the whole process of interrogating Shoupi. He only became interested in us after interrogating Shoupi, and he is very good at fighting, which will be very important for the next step.
Actions matter.
Third, his appearance does not look like a native of China in standard Asian League dialect, which means it has nothing to do with this struggle.
Fourth, most people can’t fake the naivety in his words. Most likely, he still has some sense of justice in his heart when he first comes out of the world, so he is easy to deceive.”
Mr. M listed the "advantages" of Ai Liang one by one. Generally speaking, Ai Liang may not be the optimal solution, but it is definitely the most cost-effective choice among limited resources.
In fact, there is a more critical point that Mr. M did not mention.
That is, finding the criminal clues and evidence of the Toyosaki Group is more important than Pan Junyuan's safety. Pan Junyuan can become a useless person who is abandoned when necessary.
"That's the deal. When we get to the safe house, we'll just squat in there and don't cause any more trouble for me."
Mr. M finished speaking and ended the call unilaterally without waiting for Pan Junyuan's reply.
Mr. M pinched his eyebrows to relieve fatigue, and then dialed another number.
"It's me, prepare a pistol for me, just a regular model."
"twelve thousand."
"You can sell the pistol that you can buy at the wet market in Lindong to me for ten times the price?!"
"Then why the hell don't you take a plane to Lingdong to buy it!"
"Seriously, even if it's more expensive inside, it's about five or six thousand. We're considered old friends and I'll give you a friendly price."
Who the hell is your friend?
The person on the other end of the phone rolled his eyes: "Ten thousand, money first, then delivery, two magazines and a gun holster. Do you want it? I'll hang up if you don't."
"Okay, I'm sorry, I've sent you the money, when will the goods be delivered?" Mr. M said fiercely.
"No, you are really stingy. You only have this little money and this little product, and you have to bargain with me for a long time and have it delivered to your door. You want it to be an order for takeout with a starting price of 20? Go to Fish Street and get it yourself.
!”
After speaking, the other party let Mr. M experience the feeling of ending the call one-sidedly.
"His grandma, there will always be a time when you beg me!"
Mr. M cursed and put away his phone and opened his inbox on his computer.
Despite the scolding, the other side is still very efficient.
A few minutes later, an email with the pickup address was sent, and the goods could be picked up in the afternoon.
Mr. M sent the pickup location and number to Ai Liang's mobile phone. It was none of his business as to when Ai Liang saw it.
After finishing all this, Mr. M rubbed his temples and then opened another document.
Recorded inside are all the clues collected in the past six months.
He identified the name marked in red letters among the densely packed names.
Zhao Xingsheng, 37 years old, was one of the thugs at the Fish Street Gambling House when he was young. After the replacement of people on Fish Street, he followed the older generation and left, joining the Xingsheng Human Resources Company under the Toyosaki Group. After a year, he resigned and found a job as a construction site security officer.
He worked an ordinary job as a police officer, honestly saved money and planned to buy a house and get married. However, he still had some contact with people from Xingsheng Human Resources Company in private. In the end, he and his wife Yu Feng suddenly disappeared six months ago.
"This is the last suspect target, please don't cause me any more mistakes."