Regarding Xue Liang's identity information and home address, Li Longtu only took a glance at the document and wrote it down.
The reason why he took away information about a nervous person was to make the manager think that this person was the person he was looking for.
In fact, it is indeed Xue Liang.
Li Longtu needed to get a handle on Xue Liang, but he couldn't expose him to the manager.
That's why we came up with this strategy.
After leaving the building next to the media company, Li Longtu found his big car, got in the car and drove towards Xue Liang's address based on his memory.
Arriving near the address, Li Longtu discovered that it was a shantytown that needed to be renovated.
There are dilapidated buildings everywhere that look like they are about to collapse, and the corners of alleys are piled with garbage.
In fact, every city has such zones, and most of them are the last places that need to be renovated.
Li Longtu parked the car nearby because the alley was too narrow and it was difficult for the car to reverse after entering.
Walking into the alley, you can't see any faces of young people at all. Most of them are old people sitting on chairs by the door, taking a nap, looking haggard and enjoying the last time of their lives.
Li Longtu said nothing.
The prosperity of Zhoujia Village today is not only due to him, but also the result of the concerted efforts of the entire village.
But here, all the young people go to the city, and those who remain cannot be called a labor force at all.
The only hope is to wait for transformation.
Li Longtu didn't think much and continued walking towards the address.
When he came to a courtyard with a broken exterior, Li Longtu was about to open the door and go in to take a look.
I remember that according to the information, Xue Liang’s address should be here.
But before he entered the door, he heard the sound of men beating and cursing from inside.
"You damn old lady, why are you still guarding this broken house? The contracts are all here, sign them quickly, take this money and get out!"
In the "precarious" bungalow, a tall, thick-set man with a fierce face was yelling at an old lady sitting in a dilapidated wheelchair.
The old lady's eyes were dim, so she took out her reading glasses with only one lens left from her pocket, put them in front of her eyes, and wanted to read the contract.
However, limited by her knowledge and the number of words she knew, the old lady gave up in the end.
She couldn't understand the so-called contract at all.
But she also knew in her heart that the group of guys in front of her were not good people. They had to come here every two days to cause trouble. They even picked a time when her grandson was not around to talk about buying a house and preparing to build a building, but no one from the neighbors said anything.
This is something.
And I heard that this guy is a liar and villain who recently came to this area!
"I...I can't sign the contract. Let's wait until my grandson comes back." The old lady put down her reading glasses and said weakly.
"You old man, what's the matter? You don't have to drink wine as a penalty for toasting? You keep saying to wait for your grandson to come back, but you haven't seen your grandson yet? Do you have a grandson? Is he dead?" the man with a fierce face said.
Got an old lady’s wheelchair.
"Hey!" God was so unsteady that she almost fell off the wheelchair. Her withered hands clung to the cracked armrests of the wheelchair:
"My grandson always comes back, and you don't come either! I think you don't dare to see my grandson, right?"
"Hey! Your grandson is so awesome, we don't dare to see him?" Several grown men looked at each other and then laughed sarcastically.
"Brother Hu, stop talking nonsense with this old guy, just take her hand and sign the contract. This house is ours!" A young man who didn't look good and had a dark heart suggested beside him.
"I think it works!" Brother Hu, the strong man who took the lead, touched his head and felt that it was feasible.
So he came over, took the pen and let the old lady hold it, and he held the old lady's hand to sign the contract.
"You! What are you doing? Aren't you trying to force me to buy something?" The old lady was so angry that she was trembling, but she didn't have the strength of a strong man at any time.
He was pressed and signed like that.
The old lady was in her seventies or eighties and looked like she was about to cry. She held the sides of the wheelchair tightly with both hands and looked at the smiling men. The veins in her hands bulged with anger.
"Hey! Brother Hu, you are still awesome! We haven't been able to do it several times before."
"Why else would I be your Brother Tiger?"
Brother Hu still looked very proud. He turned to look at the angry old lady, slapped her unconscious legs with the contract in his hand, and said with a cruel smile:
"Okay, I'll wait for you to be kicked out in a few days. From now on, this house will belong to me!"
"You! You! You are too bullying!"
"Fuck, what are you doing to bully you? You won't even be able to use a house for someone who's about to be put in a coffin. What are you doing to us?"
"For you?" The old lady was even more angry. She knew that the contract was useless. She also said that the house was worth 100,000 yuan. How could it be possible?
"Okay, okay, real ink. This is not a sales contract at all, but a transfer contract. Old lady, you have been deceived by us!" The ugly-looking attendant laughed.
"Okay, okay!"
The old lady couldn't bear it any longer, rolled the wheels of her wheelchair with both hands, and bumped into several people.
"Oh, I'm going to commit suicide!"
"Brother Tiger, don't cause trouble!"
I saw the old lady bringing her wheelchair and crashing directly into Brother Tiger.
Brother Hu didn't react and fell to the ground.
"I wiped it. How dare an old man bump into me? Damn it! You really don't know what's going on!" Brother Hu stood up, picked up the old lady, raised his hand and slapped her face.
Snapped!
There was a crisp sound.
It's just that the slap didn't fall on the old lady's face, but on Brother Tiger's face.
Brother Hu's eyes were filled with stars and he was stunned.
what's the situation?
Who the hell beat me?
The attendant next to him also panicked, "Who?"
I saw a figure suddenly appeared in front of Brother Hu, it was Li Longtu!
He raised his hand and helped the old lady over, letting her lean safely on the wheelchair, and said in a low voice:
"Old lady, do your best and step aside."
The old man looked at Li Longtu warily, "Who are you?"
"I am Xue Liang's friend."
"Do you know Xiaoliang?" The old lady's eyes were softer.
"Well, he has something to do and can't leave. He asked me to come over and see you."
Li Longtu said it very seriously, and he even believed it.
The old lady nodded, believing it, and pointed at Brother Hu and others in front of her and said:
"These guys forced me to sign the contract. They said the house would no longer be mine! I only have this little money, and I have to leave it to Xiaoliang..."
Li Longtu patted the back of the old man's hand and comforted:
"That's the only contract, right?"
"That's good, just destroy the contract."
Brother Hu was stunned when he heard this, "You are looking for trouble, aren't you? Do you want to destroy the contract? How capable are you? It's really interesting... Ouch..."
Before he could say anything, Li Longtu raised his hand and slapped him across the face.