Chapter three hundred and seventy fifth fortune in distress
Chang Facai, wearing a long robe and a top hat, appeared near No. 67 Daxi Road at exactly eight o'clock.
"No. 67" is a small courtyard with a three-story building. There are two armed guards standing at the door.
Chang Facai saw that the entrance of "No. 67" was heavily guarded. He did not dare to approach it. He hid in a corner from a distance and observed the vehicles and pedestrians entering and exiting.
At 8:15, Chang Facai saw Wu Sibao's car driving into "No. 67".
At 8:30, Wu Sibao's car drove out again and drove south.
When Wu Sibao saw this, he saw three foreign rickshaw drivers not far away chatting while waiting for guests. He waved hurriedly and shouted: "Foreign rickshaw!"
Hearing someone calling for a cab, one of the strong men smiled and said something to the other two, then pulled the car and ran over.
"Sir, where are you going?" the coachman asked.
Chang Facai was stunned by this question.
This shows that he is inexperienced and has no prepared words at all.
He originally meant to say, "Follow the car in front of me," but suddenly it occurred to him that he couldn't say that.
It's a joke to chase a car with a foreign car. In addition, this is near "No. 67". If you chase a car coming out of "No. 67", doesn't this clearly reveal your "bad" intentions?
I want to talk about a location in the south. I am not very familiar with this area and have not done any relevant research beforehand.
At this moment, Chang Facai regretted: "Boss Lin has always said that 'details determine success or failure'. How could I be so careless behind enemy lines?"
As soon as his mind was spinning, he saw that the coachman was still waiting for his answer. He could no longer tolerate his hesitation and asked hurriedly: "Are there any lanes in the south where rich people live?"
"As a rickshaw puller, how do we know who is rich and who is not? I don't know if there are any lanes where rich people live in the front, but I know that there are many Japanese living in Hengdeli in the front," the rickshaw driver replied.
"Then go to Hengdeli." Chang Facai said.
"Sir, please get in the car."
The coachman quickly put down the shaft of the carriage, and Chang Facai got on and sat down.
The driver pulled up the car and walked south slowly.
Wu Sibao's car had long since disappeared. Chang Facai was anxious but did not dare to rush it, so he could only let the driver go south slowly.
While walking, Chang Facai suddenly spotted Wu Sibao's car parked in front of a small building, and quickly said to the driver: "Stop!"
"Sir, we have just arrived at Yishanfang, and we haven't reached Hengdli yet." The driver stopped the car and said.
"I've given you a lot of money, why are you talking so much nonsense?!" Chang Facai was very angry with the talkative coachman, threw him a dollar, and shouted dissatisfied.
"Yes, yes, sir, don't blame me for talking too much, sir!" The coachman bowed repeatedly, took the money, and apologized repeatedly.
Chang Facai got out of the car, watched the driver coming back, and then walked slowly towards Yishanfang.
The building where Wu Sibao parked his car was a two-story independent building. There were two plainclothes men standing guard at the door, and three plainclothes men were walking back and forth behind the building.
These people were all wearing black pocketless coats, and they looked like agents of "No. 67" at first glance.
Looking upstairs, I saw that a window facing the street was open, and the scene inside could not be seen from downstairs.
Chang Facai's heart moved, he took out a stack of paper and a pen from his arms and walked towards the building opposite.
The things he took included "Haoshou" advertising materials, several coupons, and a "Haoshou" health care product market survey form.
I knocked on the door of the building opposite and a young man came out.
The young man was wearing a white shirt and no coat.
"Who are you looking for?" The young man looked up and down at Chang Facai warily. Seeing that he was a stranger, he asked quickly.
"Hello, sir, I am doing market research for the 'Haoshou' health care products company. Have you ever used the 'Haoshou' health care products?" Chang Facai asked with a smile on his face.
"I've heard of it, but I've never used it," the young man said.
"Sir, if you accept our survey and answer a few questions, our company will give you coupons. Sir, can you answer a few questions for me?" Chang Facai asked.
"Discount? I heard that a box sells for more than 100 yuan. How much discount can I get?" the young man asked.
"Use the coupon to buy it, and you can get a 30% discount." Chang Facai replied.
"If it's 30%, I still have more than 70 yuan, but I still can't afford it. You can leave and go somewhere else." After the young man finished speaking, he was about to close the door.
"Sir, sir, don't refuse so quickly." Chang Facai had to go upstairs to observe the scene on the opposite floor. How could he just leave? He quickly squeezed the door of the building with his body to prevent the young man from closing it: "Sir,
Let’s do this, I give you three coupons, which is equivalent to giving you a box of products, do you think that’s okay?”
"Four." The young man was unmoved and held out four fingers.
Chang Facai pretended to be embarrassed, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, just four. At most, I can make up a few more false names."
"Don't say four, you just want forty. As long as you let me go up, it's worth it." Chang Facai thought.
"Okay, you can ask if you have any questions." The young man did not open the door and let him enter the building, but came out of the building and leaned on the door frame and said.
"Sir, do you think you can let me go in and find a table? You can't let me stand and fill out the form, right?" Chang Facai said in a dilemma.
"...Okay, you come in, but let me remind you that as soon as you enter the building, you have to give out a few more coupons." The young man said.
"Didn't we agree on four cards?" Chang Facai said in embarrassment.
"There are four tickets for each person. There are several people inside," the man said.
"Okay, as long as they are willing to accept my investigation, I will give them away to you." Chang Facai said.
"Come in." The young man opened the door and let Chang Facai in.
When he came to the second floor, Chang Facai looked around and couldn't help but be surprised.
It turned out that there were two people on the second floor, both wearing black coats and white shirts.
"Aaron, who is this?" an older man asked the young man who led Chang Facai into the building.
"Team Leader Xiong, this is from Haoshou Company, doing market research." Aaron replied.
"Since you are from Haoshou Company, I won't embarrass you. Leave quickly!" The man called the team leader frowned and yelled at Chang Facai.
This man's name is Xiong Xingshun, he is also a member of the Qing Gang and a close subordinate of Wu Sibao.
Of course he understood the relationship between Haoshou Company and Captain Wu, and when he was following Captain Wu, and before joining the Japanese, his salary was paid by Haoshou Company.
He is also considered one of the beneficiaries of Haoshou Company.
"Sir, this is not okay. My boss will fire me if I go back like this." Only then did Chang Facai realize that he had broken into a den of thieves.
He had no choice but to bite the bullet and play the role of a market researcher.
"Go back and tell Boss Lin that the coupon was left by Xiong Xingshun of the Secret Service. He is rich and will not care about this coupon."
Xiong Xingshun.
Aaron was so happy that he snatched all the coupons from Chang Facai.
"Who are you? Do you want to rob openly? I can tell you that our boss and your Captain Wu are good brothers." Chang Facai's face changed drastically. He looked scared, angry, and somewhat emboldened.
"this……?"
Upon hearing this, Team Leader Xiong couldn't help but hesitate.
He thought about whether to let this young man go.
At this moment, there was a burst of noisy footsteps downstairs, and then a cold voice said: "Arrest this person!"