Laogang found a square wooden box from the bottom of the coffee table, opened the lid and filled it with business cards.

The wide range of communication is amazing.

There must have been a lot of efforts made by Laogang.

Lao Gang stretched out his hand and searched for it for a long time. He took out a business card from the box and handed it to me: "it's him."

The name of the card is song.

I didn't say a word. I dialed the phone from my old Hong Kong home. The phone rang several times and nobody answered it all the time. Dial it again, it's still the same result. I dialed the office phone left above again and found that the number had been cancelled and turned into an empty number.

It bothers me that I can't get in touch with the client.

When I dialed and dialed the phone, no one answered. I thought about it and asked Laogang, "since he is a partner, he has cooperation with you, surely with others? Do you know anyone who knows you as well as him? "

Laogang thought about it, and then found a card from the card box and handed it to me.

This time it was very smooth, and the phone was soon connected. The man at the other end of the phone had a low voice with a somewhat smooth tone: "ouch, old port, rare guest! How can you, a busy entrepreneur, think of calling me? "

"Hello, I'm a friend of Laogang. I'd like to ask you something..."

Before I finished, the other side was already alert and asked, "who are you? What's the matter with Laogang? Are you from the public security bureau? Did Laogang make a mistake to enter? Comrade police, Chen Fugang and I are only business partners. There is no friendship in private. Moreover, we have long ceased to cooperate. Now we can't even talk about business partners. I don't know much about him. I don't know anything. "

In a few words, he picked himself up clean, without fraud, without business, which is true.

I was almost speechless, and it took me a long time to figure out what I was thinking, and patiently explained: "nothing happened in the old port, but there was a man who owed the old port a sum of money, and now I can't get in touch with him. So come and ask you. "

"That's it!" The other side's attitude calmed down obviously, and his tone immediately became high: "who is it? Do you want to mix in the tea market in the future if you don't pay back the money you owe Laogang? "

I quoted the name on my business card.

The other party was stunned: "it's him, Lao song..."

"You know? Could you please tell me his contact information? " I asked excitedly.

The other side said regretfully, "it's late, it's late. He's gone. "

Is the man gone?

I was surprised: "when is it going to happen?"

"Just a few days ago, he owed a lot of money and was forced to jump from the building. It's said that his wife was also scared to be insane. Now she's in a mental hospital, and she's very pathetic. " The other sighed: "the man is gone, and everything in the world has been taken away. You tell Laogang to let him free his mind and not to worry about the dead, alas!"

After I hung up, I found Laogang staring at me. His eyes looked like a lost child.

Pockmarked Li came back with a beer: "brother Zhang, can I do business after two drinks?"

Drink, drink, drink!

I gave him a vicious look.

"Good to drink..."

"Horse urine is also very good. Why don't you go?" I swear.

Pockmarked Li flashed back to the kitchen with a beer in his hand.

It's a tricky thing, a word clock is evil. I'm sure this time I can't handle it by myself. I thought about it and decided to ask for a foreign aid.

"Laogang, I'm going to meet someone with a one word clock. You and Pockmarked Li will stay at home and wait for my news." I said.

Laogang was confused, but suddenly stood up: "no, you can't take it!" The tone is unusually firm.

"Don't worry, I'll bring it back. Don't you want to solve it?" I exhort.

"Well, I don't want to." Laogang nodded seriously.

At this moment, I am finally convinced that the old port has been completely controlled by the Yin. If we don't find out the details of one word clock as soon as possible, the consequences will be unimaginable. I immediately shouted, "get out of here, Pockmarked Li."

"What's the matter, brother Zhangjia?" said Pockmarked Li

I pointed to the old port and said, "find a rope and tie him up."

"Ah?"

I cried impatiently, "don't hurry yet."

Pockmarked Li found a thick rope from the kitchen neatly: "brother Zhangjia, is this OK?"

Before I could answer, Laogang had rushed up and pushed me away to the bedroom.

"Shit, this guy's crazy." Pockmarked Li was startled.

I quickly stepped forward and grabbed old harbor by the shoulder. The old port is so powerful that it looks like a bull and rushes forward without looking back. I had to yank him back, lift his foot, and kick him to the knee.

Lao Gang cried out in agony, and when he bent his legs, he fell straight down.I looked up at Pockmarked Li, who was stunned by his eyes, and was angry: "where are you watching? Come and help! "

Pockmarked Li just came up with the rope. We worked together to subdue the old port, tie him firmly and throw him on the sofa.

Even so, we were still sweating.

"Why did this guy suddenly become so strong?" Asked Pockmarked Li doubtfully.

"He is controlled by Yin." I explained: "this time, the Yin is a little difficult to deal with. I'll go to a real expert for advice. You look at him here."

"Can I do it alone?" Pockmarked Li pointed to his nose and his face was full of reluctance.

"What's the matter, afraid?" I looked at him defiantly.

"I'm not afraid, I'm a little scared..."

Before Pockmarked Li finished, I had stopped what he wanted to say: "since I'm not afraid, it's so decided."

I quickly walked into the bedroom, found a piece of red cloth to wrap the clock, and went directly out of the door of the old port.

Pockmarked Li hurriedly chased out: "brother Zhang, who are you looking for?"

"Master mouse." I replied.

"He?" Pockmarked Li was a little uneasy: "that old man would like to dig a hole to bury himself, you go to him, will he help?"

"Just try and see." I looked at the red cloth bag in my hand: "what's more, I haven't seen the Yin before. I think about it. Maybe only master mouse knows it..."

Too late to elaborate, I patted Pockmarked Li on the shoulder: "you take good care of Laogang, don't let him have an accident, or our efforts will be in vain."

"That is that is." Pockmarked Li nodded clearly: "if he has a long one and a short one, who are we going to charge? It's such a hot day that we can't work for nothing. "

I gave him a silent look and stepped out of the villa area.

It took me several times to get to the place where Mr. mouse lived, but I knocked on the door for half a day, and no one answered.

It seems that I am very unpopular!

I took a deep breath and used my last trump: "dead old man, if you don't open the door again, I'll go to the printing factory and print your photos on the billboard. I'll paste all the electric wires and poles on the streets and alleys. I'll write your address clearly so that your enemies can get revenge and get revenge..."

Before I finished, the door was flung open.

If I hadn't flashed fast, my nose would have been hit.

Rat elder stooped, wearing a loose and fat chinese mandarin jacket, with his smart and exposed appearance, full of bad landlord image.

I hurried out a flattering smile, which seemed to have no effect.

Master mouse gave me a cold look: "what are you doing here when you don't do business in the daytime?"

"Don't you miss you, elder?"

"Senior?" The rat elder generation disdained ground to snort: "don't dare, just was also a dead old man's call me?"

"Er..." I smiled awkwardly: "it's all misunderstandings, misunderstandings."

Mr. mouse sighed and didn't know what to do with me. He could only take me into the room.

The place where Mr. mouse lived is the same as before. It's dark and almost the same as the mouse hole.

Master mouse turned on the light, sat down on the chair, and asked lazily, "it's not good for you to step on the door! If you have something to say, fart. Don't delay my business. I have to play mahjong later. "

"Are you not going out? Who do you play mahjong with? " I asked in surprise.

Mr. mouse picked up his mobile phone and knocked on my head: "you are still a young man, but now you have the Internet. Who is going out to play mahjong? What if it is found by the enemy. "

I said the old port and the one word clock thing in a hurry.

Before I finish speaking, master mouse, with his eyes full of pure light, asked excitedly, "really? And the best? Bring it to me. "

I opened the red cloth bag in my hand and carefully handed the one word clock to the master mouse.