Chapter: 570
The scale of the Red Lantern Festival is not that big, and the congregation is by no means the size of the Azure Dragon Gang.
But Zhao Zichen is a man who wins people's hearts, and his brothers are everywhere in the country.
What kind of pretentious this guy, he is very good to the brothers, everyone is happy to call him Zhao Ye.
Ye is a kind of honorable name. People with high status in the arena are all handed over to him. Some people are obviously older than Zhao Zichen and respect Zhao Zichen, so they will call him Lord.
The security guard looked older than Zhao Zichen, at least five years older.
Zhao Zichen waved his hand: "You are polite, just call me Doctor Zhao. What's the matter with this guy?"
"A rich second generation, with eyes on the top of the head, is looking for trouble everywhere. It is a good thing for Dr. Zhao to clean up for us."
Only then did the rich second-generation realize that it was not that he was out of luck this time, but that he had kicked the iron.
He really wanted to find a place to get in now, and it would be best to disappear immediately, and don't let the two men who didn't agree with each other to look at him again.
Zhao Zichen said he understood and kicked the rich second generation on the ground.
"Don't make trouble on my brother's site, just get out of here."
The rich second generation was anxious to hear this character, and now the scroll character is the best fairy sound for him.
These three people got up from the ground, stained with ashes, their wallets fell on the ground and there was no time to pick them up. They rushed into the supercar without looking back, and left without looking back.
The funny thing is that this supercar is a single-box car. I was still thinking about how these three people squeezed into two seats. Only then did I understand it. It turns out that the two followers are just like canned fish. Ba Di squeezed into the car.
Zhao Zichen confessed a few words to his little brother, then picked up his wallet and got into the car.
He jumped into the passenger seat and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Cai Xiaobing driving.
Then he saw me in the rearview mirror reaching for him, so he reluctantly took out the gun: "Toy, brother, you can take a real one, can't I take a fake one?"
I took it over and weighed it. The weight of this gun was wrong. It turned out to be a fake. I threw it to Zhao Zichen.
"It's illegal to take such a mock gun. Just relax."
"I'm a fucking underworld, you make me a underworld..." He said halfway and sighed, "Okay, well, I will be a law-abiding community member from now on."
He threw me something back. It was a wallet, the same wallet that the rich second generation had just dropped.
"The grandson just lost it. I have to abide by the rules and the law. I will start with collecting the gold. When I get to Ningcheng, I will hand it over to the police uncle. Oh, why did you open the wallet?"
I wanted to see what this person was called. Ning Cheng said that he was big or not, and he said that he was not too small. If he bumped into him again, he wouldn't be blinded.
There are still a lot of things in his wallet, full bank cards and ID cards, and some cash.
Now everyone uses mobile phones to pay, and there are really not many people who carry money with them.
This person's name is Zheng Peng, which is a very common name.
Chu Xiaoxiao was in the media, she leaned over and glanced at the name on her ID card, and she recognized it all at once.
"Guangyao Media, this is a local entertainment company in Ningcheng, and many big stars are under their hands."
"Isn't that supposed to be quite rich, why is his car so cheap?"
Chu Xiaoxiao exclaimed: "Who told you that it's cheap? Is it two or three million cheaper?"
I originally guessed it was less than one million, but now Chu Xiaoxiao said two to three million, I don't think it is expensive.
"More expensive than I guessed, but not too expensive."
"That's right, Guangyao Media's business is big, but there is no way to compare it with Junran. That's not because he is poor, but because you are too rich. Hey, damn rich man... oh no, you It's my boyfriend, then I have to take care of your big money."
She held my arm and acted like a baby, and at the same time pulled out a business card from her purse.
This business card is not Zheng Peng's, but Huang Hao, the manager of Lanjiang Hotel.
Lanjiang.
Is it a coincidence? Why is it Lanjiang?
Lanjiang is not close to Ningcheng, and it takes more than six hours to drive.
I couldn't help but think of Yun Guihai and Yun Zong. These two are Ningcheng from Lanjiang, and this Zheng Peng has also been to Lanjiang. He himself was originally from Ningcheng.
Could this be a coincidence?
Chu Xiaoxiao glanced at the business card and explained to me: "It is also possible that I was traveling to Lanjiang. Lanjiang is a tourist city and there is the highest peak in China. I also wanted to go there to shoot commercials for a while. "
I nodded, but this explanation is reasonable.
There is nothing else in this wallet except this. I am not interested in this little money. I still follow what Zhao Zichen said. After arriving in Ningcheng, I will hand the wallet to the police and let the police find the owner. .
When I was about to close my wallet, Chu Xiaoxiao suddenly took it, and then took out the money.
Zhao Zichen looked in the rearview mirror and said, "Zhang Chao, now your girlfriend is not abiding by discipline and law. You have to treat her equally and criticize her."
Chu Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes and took the money out and put it in my hand. Two tickets were interspersed between the banknotes and the banknotes.
These are two high-speed rail tickets.
One is Yunzong, and the other is Yunguihai.
The starting point is Ningcheng, and the end city is Sicheng, which is about forty minutes away.
This is not the point. The point is how could the license plates of Yunzong and Yunguihai be in his hands?
High-speed rail tickets are purchased under real names, and only the ID cards of these two people can be bought on the train. So as long as the high-speed rail ticket is genuine, there is no possibility that he will buy the ticket falsely on behalf of the Yun family father and son, and it is even less likely that he bought the ticket under this person's name, but let someone else ride in the car.
To put it bluntly, Zheng Peng and the two must have met.
Our car has been out for a while, and Zheng Peng must have left the service station too. It is too late to go back and chase it.
I pulled my hair in annoyance, and suddenly I remembered something.
"Look back."
"Look back now? Zheng Peng has already left."
I said: "Looking back, I want to put this wallet back. I can't see it if anyone finds it."
Exit the highway from the intersection in front and turn around.
Cai Xiaobing immediately came down and turned around at the intersection ahead, turned around and drove back in the direction of the service station just now.
We went back to the service station and asked the security guard at the red lantern if anyone had come back to find a wallet.
The security said there was still no.
I handed him the wallet: "If he asks you who picked it up, you say you picked it up yourself."
"How much money is there?"
"It's more than a thousand." I said, "you can't take anything in it, otherwise you will get in a lot of trouble." JrNovels.com
But Zhao Zichen is a man who wins people's hearts, and his brothers are everywhere in the country.
What kind of pretentious this guy, he is very good to the brothers, everyone is happy to call him Zhao Ye.
Ye is a kind of honorable name. People with high status in the arena are all handed over to him. Some people are obviously older than Zhao Zichen and respect Zhao Zichen, so they will call him Lord.
The security guard looked older than Zhao Zichen, at least five years older.
Zhao Zichen waved his hand: "You are polite, just call me Doctor Zhao. What's the matter with this guy?"
"A rich second generation, with eyes on the top of the head, is looking for trouble everywhere. It is a good thing for Dr. Zhao to clean up for us."
Only then did the rich second-generation realize that it was not that he was out of luck this time, but that he had kicked the iron.
He really wanted to find a place to get in now, and it would be best to disappear immediately, and don't let the two men who didn't agree with each other to look at him again.
Zhao Zichen said he understood and kicked the rich second generation on the ground.
"Don't make trouble on my brother's site, just get out of here."
The rich second generation was anxious to hear this character, and now the scroll character is the best fairy sound for him.
These three people got up from the ground, stained with ashes, their wallets fell on the ground and there was no time to pick them up. They rushed into the supercar without looking back, and left without looking back.
The funny thing is that this supercar is a single-box car. I was still thinking about how these three people squeezed into two seats. Only then did I understand it. It turns out that the two followers are just like canned fish. Ba Di squeezed into the car.
Zhao Zichen confessed a few words to his little brother, then picked up his wallet and got into the car.
He jumped into the passenger seat and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Cai Xiaobing driving.
Then he saw me in the rearview mirror reaching for him, so he reluctantly took out the gun: "Toy, brother, you can take a real one, can't I take a fake one?"
I took it over and weighed it. The weight of this gun was wrong. It turned out to be a fake. I threw it to Zhao Zichen.
"It's illegal to take such a mock gun. Just relax."
"I'm a fucking underworld, you make me a underworld..." He said halfway and sighed, "Okay, well, I will be a law-abiding community member from now on."
He threw me something back. It was a wallet, the same wallet that the rich second generation had just dropped.
"The grandson just lost it. I have to abide by the rules and the law. I will start with collecting the gold. When I get to Ningcheng, I will hand it over to the police uncle. Oh, why did you open the wallet?"
I wanted to see what this person was called. Ning Cheng said that he was big or not, and he said that he was not too small. If he bumped into him again, he wouldn't be blinded.
There are still a lot of things in his wallet, full bank cards and ID cards, and some cash.
Now everyone uses mobile phones to pay, and there are really not many people who carry money with them.
This person's name is Zheng Peng, which is a very common name.
Chu Xiaoxiao was in the media, she leaned over and glanced at the name on her ID card, and she recognized it all at once.
"Guangyao Media, this is a local entertainment company in Ningcheng, and many big stars are under their hands."
"Isn't that supposed to be quite rich, why is his car so cheap?"
Chu Xiaoxiao exclaimed: "Who told you that it's cheap? Is it two or three million cheaper?"
I originally guessed it was less than one million, but now Chu Xiaoxiao said two to three million, I don't think it is expensive.
"More expensive than I guessed, but not too expensive."
"That's right, Guangyao Media's business is big, but there is no way to compare it with Junran. That's not because he is poor, but because you are too rich. Hey, damn rich man... oh no, you It's my boyfriend, then I have to take care of your big money."
She held my arm and acted like a baby, and at the same time pulled out a business card from her purse.
This business card is not Zheng Peng's, but Huang Hao, the manager of Lanjiang Hotel.
Lanjiang.
Is it a coincidence? Why is it Lanjiang?
Lanjiang is not close to Ningcheng, and it takes more than six hours to drive.
I couldn't help but think of Yun Guihai and Yun Zong. These two are Ningcheng from Lanjiang, and this Zheng Peng has also been to Lanjiang. He himself was originally from Ningcheng.
Could this be a coincidence?
Chu Xiaoxiao glanced at the business card and explained to me: "It is also possible that I was traveling to Lanjiang. Lanjiang is a tourist city and there is the highest peak in China. I also wanted to go there to shoot commercials for a while. "
I nodded, but this explanation is reasonable.
There is nothing else in this wallet except this. I am not interested in this little money. I still follow what Zhao Zichen said. After arriving in Ningcheng, I will hand the wallet to the police and let the police find the owner. .
When I was about to close my wallet, Chu Xiaoxiao suddenly took it, and then took out the money.
Zhao Zichen looked in the rearview mirror and said, "Zhang Chao, now your girlfriend is not abiding by discipline and law. You have to treat her equally and criticize her."
Chu Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes and took the money out and put it in my hand. Two tickets were interspersed between the banknotes and the banknotes.
These are two high-speed rail tickets.
One is Yunzong, and the other is Yunguihai.
The starting point is Ningcheng, and the end city is Sicheng, which is about forty minutes away.
This is not the point. The point is how could the license plates of Yunzong and Yunguihai be in his hands?
High-speed rail tickets are purchased under real names, and only the ID cards of these two people can be bought on the train. So as long as the high-speed rail ticket is genuine, there is no possibility that he will buy the ticket falsely on behalf of the Yun family father and son, and it is even less likely that he bought the ticket under this person's name, but let someone else ride in the car.
To put it bluntly, Zheng Peng and the two must have met.
Our car has been out for a while, and Zheng Peng must have left the service station too. It is too late to go back and chase it.
I pulled my hair in annoyance, and suddenly I remembered something.
"Look back."
"Look back now? Zheng Peng has already left."
I said: "Looking back, I want to put this wallet back. I can't see it if anyone finds it."
Exit the highway from the intersection in front and turn around.
Cai Xiaobing immediately came down and turned around at the intersection ahead, turned around and drove back in the direction of the service station just now.
We went back to the service station and asked the security guard at the red lantern if anyone had come back to find a wallet.
The security said there was still no.
I handed him the wallet: "If he asks you who picked it up, you say you picked it up yourself."
"How much money is there?"
"It's more than a thousand." I said, "you can't take anything in it, otherwise you will get in a lot of trouble." JrNovels.com
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