"It's time for you to change cars." Zhu Tong looked back, but no one was following him.
Qin Keqiang ignored him and asked: "Where to go?"
Zhu Tong reported the address of a bank and felt that the inside of the car was different from before: "Where is the doll that Brother Qin hung before?"
"Lost."
Qin Keqiang still only said two words, and Zhu Tongcai could tell that he was in a bad mood.
"What a pity, what a pity. By the way, Brother Qin, I have never seen my sister-in-law. She must be very beautiful, right?"
"Have you seen it?" This time it was three words. The little liar asked in surprise: "Have I seen it?"
Qin Keqiang nodded and finally smiled, but said nothing.
Zhu Tong's mind was spinning rapidly. He had seen many women and many daughters of Jianghu. However, which one was Qin Keqiang's wife?
"Liu Xilan?" he asked slightly hesitantly.
"You are very smart." Qin Keqiang said four words, and then four more; "Watch your tail." The taxi stopped and the bank arrived.
Zhu Tong walked out of the taxi. Although he chatted with Qin Keqiang along the way, he kept looking behind him and found no one following him. But Qin Keqiang said that if there is a tail, there must be one. Besides, the little liar also discovered this
The bank is not the one you want to go to.
"Take more money and I'll wait for you at the back door." Qin Keqiang left the most words in his sentence and the taxi drove away.
Zhu Tong had no choice but to walk into the bank, glance around the lobby and go straight to the VIP service area. He was not a VIP customer of this bank, but he had enough money in other accounts.
Ten minutes later, Zhu Tong had a gold card in his wallet, and the fair and slender account manager led him into the side door, from which he could reach the back door of the bank.
Many big customers have special requirements in order to preserve privacy, and banks will provide necessary conveniences in order to better serve customers. When Zhu Tong walked out of the back door, he had a money bag in his hand, which contained 100,000 in cash.
Within a few minutes, Qin Keqiang had already changed into a dark green Cheetah off-road vehicle, grabbed Zhu Tong and quickly left this quiet street.
"So it was thrown here?" He flicked the doll hanging under the rearview mirror; "This is Brother Qin's car, right?"
Qin Keqiang ignored the little liar and drove the Cheetah back and forth in Shanghai's traffic. After passing three intersections in a row, he said: "It's safe now."
"Is Jiang Xiaoyu following me?"
"He's following me." Qin Ke turned on the speaker and soft music sounded softly.
"Why is Jiang Xiaoyu following Brother Qin?"
"Because I'm investigating his company."
"Is there any result?" Zhu Tong was excited for a while, and Qin Keqiang investigated Jiang Xiaoyu, indicating that the elite in the world had noticed that he was involved in drugs.
"Jiang Xiaoyu is very cautious. I haven't found any evidence yet. I only know that he has been smuggling drugs and using Shengliyuan to launder money."
"The Qingyang family used to have secret techniques when selling smuggled salt. Jiang Xiaoyu will probably use a similar method." Zhu Tong has also been thinking about Jiang Xiaoyu's drug trafficking and asked tentatively; "Brother Qin has investigated Mr. Tian and the drug dealers."
Does it matter?"
"Tian Xuyang? No, he doesn't have to do that. Jiang Xiaoyu only hooked up with him recently, and the time is wrong." Qin Keqiang shook his head: "Qingyang dealers used to melt the salt to make molds when transporting private salt.
, hidden in the side or planks of the ship to avoid checkpoints. There is also a magical legend that the ancestors of the Seyo family built a ship made entirely of salt blocks three hundred years ago. However, due to cost, manufacturing
The secret of the salt boat has long been lost. Tomato juice is transported in stainless steel sealed barrels and aluminum foil vacuum bags.”
Salt can't turn into steel, and drugs can't turn into aluminum foil; Zhu Tong and Qin Keqiang can't find any clues.
Shengliyuan exports tens of thousands of tons of tomato juice every year, and even the customs cannot open every package for inspection. Maybe Jiang Xiaoyu doesn’t have to think so hard at all, and can easily get out of customs as long as the things are mixed in bulk goods.
"I'll wait for you at the back door." Cheetah stopped in front of a majestic tall building, and Zhu Tong's destination was reached.
"Buy me a notebook." Zhu Tong took out a stack of banknotes from his purse and left it on his seat.
"Whatever you can't use up can be used as fare."
Qin Keqiang grinned.
Although it is infinitely close to get off work, everything in Shanghai is in line with the world. Specifically, banks provide the best services to the rich. Time is only to limit the poor.
After taking out things from the safe, Qin Keqiang was waiting at the back door of the bank building, but he changed his car again, and it was still a taxi.
"Brother Qin, don't you think it's troublesome?" Zhu Tong shook the money bag. There were still 90,000 yuan left in the 100,000 yuan, and now there was an extra mobile hard drive. At least in the eyes of outsiders, the money bag had not changed much.
Eleven months ago, Zhu Tong kept the mobile hard drive obtained from Zhao Yongbing's vault in the bank's vault. At that time, he just kept it as a backup.
Mr. Tian has deep connections and wealth in Shanghai. The little liar just wants to be invisible in Shanghai. It is unwise to contact such a big shot. He never thought that one day he would have a head-on conflict with Tian Xuyang.
Qin Keqiang glanced at the money bag: "Be careful and you won't make a big mistake."
Zhu Tong saw that he was curious but didn't ask what was inside, and couldn't help but respect Qin Keqiang.
"Where to go now?"
"Just drive, I need some time to read something in your car." The little liar took out his laptop, plugged in the mobile hard drive, hung up his headphones, and studied the thing that cost Zhao Yongbing his life in the taxi.
.Fortunately, the output port of the Cheetah can provide a working voltage of twelve volts to the notebook.
Taxis shuttle through the streets and alleys of Shanghai, and they look normal on the outside. In order to save time, an ordinary boss insists on working during the bus ride; but the actual situation is not something that outsiders can guess at all.
According to Zhu Tong's idea a day ago, he edited some of the contents and posted them on the Internet. Mr. Tian should have known how powerful he was and ran away. Now, the little liar is getting more and more scared as he reads. The contents in the mobile hard drive are too sensitive.
If you spread out a few, it may cause a sensation. After the lesson of the "10.9 Violence Incident", Zhu Tong became timid and he was carefully considering the consequences.
There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the illusory world. I don’t know what kind of disaster these things will cause if they are used by people with ulterior motives. What’s even more difficult is that this mobile hard drive is like a mobile bomb, involving too many people and things;
The problem is not who Zhu Tong used it to threaten. If someone knew that he had seen the contents, the trouble would be enough to destroy him. Zhao Yongbing was a desperado, didn't he lose his life because of it?
No wonder Wang Xiangji was so careful, there were so many people involved.
"Brother Qin, can you do me a favor?" The lights outside the taxi were already bright. Zhu Tong closed his laptop and handed the mobile hard drive to Qin Keqiang; "Throw it into the sea, the farther away the better, and this
A computer.”
Qin Keqiang didn't say anything, but took it and stuffed it into his arms. Although he didn't hear the sound, he saw most of the contents inside in more than two hours.
"There has been no news about Mr. Lan recently. Is he in Shanghai?" Zhu Tong asked casually. It was strange that Lan Zhanjiang seemed to be everywhere in the past, but in the past two months, he seemed to have evaporated.
"Brother Lan has been in Singapore. He has been very busy recently." Qin Keqiang replied smoothly, then paused and added: "He will not come to Shanghai in the near future."
"Why?" I regretted asking the export liar. In fact, I have nothing to regret. If I don't ask, I will definitely not get the answer. If I ask, there is still a glimmer of hope.
There was something in Qin Keqiang's words, but just as Zhu Tong had judged, his answer was silence.
"Thank you, please pull over. I'll get off the car here." From here, you can see the main building of Jinjiang Hotel. Zhu Tong wanted to take a walk back to sort out his chaotic thoughts among the bustling urban crowds.
"Don't take risks." Qin Keqiang stopped the car and warned worriedly; "It's very safe near Jinjiang. My brothers from Shiqimen and I are nearby. If there are any actions, be sure to inform me in advance. You don't need to take risks.
Someone asked me to tell you something: when things go to extremes, things will inevitably turn upside down, otherwise things will turn into peace."
"Things must turn upside down. How can we survive in peace? It's easier said than done. People are in the world and can't help themselves. Who wants to take risks? I just want to be a doctor." Zhu Tong put on his sunglasses and left the taxi, feeling warm in his heart.
From a distance, he saw a few suspicious-looking people, all of whom were disciples of the Shiqi Sect. He also saw two orchid fairies patrolling around with orchid umbrellas.
The cheetah merged into the traffic flow, and Zhu Tong watched the taillights disappear before turning around; when the lights first came on, the tall and low buildings were decorated with strange lights, fashionable music was still playing in the street shops, and there were all kinds of people on the road in a hurry, except for pairs of young people.
The couple appeared leisurely, cuddling up and strolling hand in hand.
When you reach the intersection, you encounter a red light. Cross the road and turn left. Not far away is Jinjiang. In front of you is the fast passing traffic, and around you are a group of strange fellow travelers. Everyone has to go to the other side of the road and stop in front of the same red light.
, wait, and then go their separate ways, maybe they will never meet again in their lifetime.
At this moment, Zhu Tong had an unreal hallucination. After thinking about it, he realized that it was not that everything around him was unreal, but that Li Xiang's false identity was incompatible with the city. Everyone he passed by had their own life.
Maybe they don't have the aura and relatively abundant material capital that Li Xiang has. They also have their own worries and have to endure various pressures in order to live. But Zhu Tong would rather exchange everything with them, as long as he can have someone
His true identity is like that of the young couple beside him, huddled on the street corner sharing a cup of ice cream.
He suddenly didn't want to go back to Jinjiang right now, so he turned around and stopped another taxi.
"Ocean Hospital, thank you." After saying the destination, he leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes to rest.
"Are you a doctor?" The taxi driver looked at Zhu Tong curiously in the rearview mirror.
"Yeah." He had no choice but to hum from his nostrils as a response.
"Do you know Li Xiang, the miracle doctor?" the taxi driver asked excitedly.
"Yeah." The little liar pulled up his collar.
"Do you really know him? Can he cure cancer? It is said that many foreigners come to him specifically for medical treatment."
"Not sure."
"How could you not be clear about this?" The driver yelled strangely, as if he didn't understand the incredible incident of "Miracle Doctor Li Xiang".
"I'm in a hurry, thank you, please drive safely." The little liar felt depressed and was too lazy to listen to others praising "Miracle Doctor Li Xiang."
The driver finally became quiet, but he glanced in the rearview mirror from time to time.
When we arrived at Ocean Hospital, it was time to get off work. Zhu Tongrang the taxi to stop at the side entrance on another street.
"You are the miracle doctor Li Xiang, I remembered." Zhu Tong paid the fare and the driver finally saw his face.
"I'm not." After saying that, the little liar quickly walked into the hospital.