Li Wenjun asked again: "Why does he want you to stare at us?"
The man in black said: "I didn't say anything. I just said that we should keep an eye on you all the time. No matter where you go and who you meet, you must report it to him."
Li Wenjun immediately asked: "How to report?"
Man in black: "Call."
Li Wenjun: “What’s the phone number?”
The man in black pursed his lips.
Li Wenjun knelt down and took off the man in black's socks, trying to stuff his mouth.
The man in black immediately reported a series of numbers.
Or a phone number from a port city...
Li Wenjun remained silent and looked up at the sky.
Tao Guangming didn't even know what he was thinking.
The two people became nervous: "You promised to let us go after we answer the questions."
"We are just following you. Strictly speaking, we are not breaking any laws."
Li Wenjun remained silent.
The two of them muttered a few words, but did not dare to speak out.
Li Wenjun looked down at the man in gray: "Here, give me your phone number again."
The man in gray looked confused and turned to look at the man in black: "Didn't he just say that?"
Li Wenjun sneered: "You think I'm so easy to fool, that if I just give you a number, I'll believe it? If he didn't lie, the number will be exactly the same if you give it again, otherwise he just made it up."
Only then did Tao Guangming understand, and couldn't help but secretly praise Li Wenjun's intelligence.
At this moment, they don't have phones at hand, and they can't confirm whether the two people are telling the truth or not. Li Wenjun didn't say anything just now. He waited a few minutes to make the man in gray forget what the man in black said, and then asked the man in gray
people.
Tao Guangming rolled up his sleeves and stretched out his hand: "Come on, if you say a wrong number, each of you will get a slap in the face until you can tell the truth."
The man in gray clothes trembled with his lips, unable to squeeze out a word. He had completely forgotten the number that his accomplice had just mentioned randomly, and everything he said now was wrong.
"Tell me. What are you waiting for? Is it so difficult to say a phone number?" Tao Guangming smiled grimly, "If you don't tell me, I will still beat you."
The man in gray clothes Zhan Zhanweiwei said: "0..."
Tao Guangming slapped him hard in the face without even thinking about it.
"Snapped!"
The sound was so loud that both the man in black and Li Wenjun felt pain in their cheeks.
The man in gray was stunned. After a while, he sobbed and said, "Can the area code be wrong?"
Tao Guangming said: "Oh, I'm sorry, I couldn't control it. Let's do it like this. In order to help you get revenge, I will give it to him as well."
After saying that, he turned to the man in black.
The man in black immediately said: "I was wrong, let me say it again."
He called another number.
The man in gray quickly remembered it, and then kept thinking about it silently in his heart, not daring to think about anything else.
Li Wenjun waited for two minutes, but instead of asking the man in gray, he raised his chin towards the man in black: "Here, give the number you reported yourself again."
The man in black and the man in gray stared wide-eyed: Damn, how come this man doesn’t mean what he says!
Tao Guangming smiled and did the splits, gritted his teeth and said: "I have forgotten the number I reported. It seems that I am still dishonest. I made up a fake one. Who are you trying to fool?"
The man in black turned pale, trembling his lips, and said: "0."
Tao Guangming raised his hand and slapped him three times.
The man's face immediately became swollen on both sides, and his nosebleed profusely.
The man in gray was so frightened that he screamed like an aunt who saw a mouse.
Tao Guangming waved his hand: "Damn, it hurts my hand. I haven't done anything for a long time, but I didn't expect that my strength is so weak."
The man in black rolled his eyes and said vaguely: "I was wrong, I said it, I said it."
Li Wenjun laughed so hard.
Tao Guangming asked the man in gray: "Come on, tell me what the number is."
The man in gray hurriedly reported his number.
Li Wenjun turned to the man in black and said, "Please tell me from the back to the front."
The man in black coughed and reported.
This time it was correct.
Li Wenjun smiled: "It would have been nice if you had cooperated with me earlier, and you would have saved yourself a few slaps."
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Tao Guangming and Li Wenjun came out and continued shopping leisurely.
A quarter of an hour later, the two men came out with swollen faces, supporting each other.
Other tourists ducked in surprise when they saw them.
A staff member came up and asked: "What happened to these two comrades?"
The two men glanced timidly at Tao Guangming and Li Wenjun in the distance, and replied: "I was so absorbed in watching that I accidentally bumped into a pillar."
"Yes, it's a bit high."
The staff could only say: "Be careful."
Li Wenjun and Tao Guangming were secretly amused.
Tao Guangming asked Li Wenjun: "Do you still read it?"
Li Wenjun: "I don't want to read anymore. I have to call Tang Zhaonian to ask about this."
The two people came out of the same door again and drove back to the hotel.
Li Wenjun entered the room and immediately dialed Tang Zhaonian.
Tang Zhaonian: "To make a long story short, I don't have time."
Li Wenjun: "Help me check the port city number and see whose name it is registered under."
Tang Zhaonian wrote it down: "I'll give you an answer later. What's your phone number?"
Li Wenjun reported his room phone number to him.
Tang Zhaonian: "Why did you go to the capital?"
Li Wenjun told the whole story.
Tang Zhaonian also became nervous: "Fuck, who is so boring and stalking you two grown men?"
Li Wenjun: "Well, check carefully, there may be surprises."
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Tao Guangming and Li Wenjun went out to have a nice lunch and came back and had a good sleep.
The two of them were discussing the location of the logistics park in Li Wenjun's room when the phone rang.
Li Wenjun picked up the call and it was Tang Zhaonian calling.
Tang Zhaonian: "It's strange, this number is registered in the name of a dead person. It is said that this house has been empty for many years, and someone has been using it recently. Neighbors said that people who heard people coming in and out called the leader 'Brother Qiang'."
Li Wenjun said: "Is your name Li Qiang?"
Tang Zhaonian was quiet for a moment, then immediately started scolding: "You street boy, you know this and still ask me to investigate, are you deliberately playing tricks on me?"
Li Wenjun sighed: "How do I know if what I asked from the person following me is true."
Tang Zhaonian: "Do you know him?"
Li Wenjun: “I don’t know him, I’ve never heard of it at all, so I asked you to check it out.”
Tang Zhaonian: "So weird? I'll check it out. I think this may not be the real name, it's too common, so it will take some time."
Li Wenjun said: "Do you feel the same way? I also think it may be a pseudonym. So even if you know his name is Li Qiang, it is useless. You have to take a photo of him."
Tang Zhaonian said: "I know, I don't need you to teach me how to do things, you street kid."
Li Wenjun asked again: "Last time I gave you a movie script, have you started filming?"
Tang Zhaonian said: "It's begun. Don't worry. Why do you have so many things to do? You are so capable of controlling others. I am exhausted day by day."
Li Wenjun said: "Remember to advertise for me."
Tang Zhaonian hung up the phone with a bang.
Li Wenjun could almost imagine Tang Zhaonian cursing over there, dumbfounded: This donkey has been used a bit harshly recently, and it seems like he needs to give him some carrots to give him a rest.
