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Chapter 1997

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Zhao Desan thought thoughtfully for a moment and said, "I'll send you a text message later to tell you where to wait for him."

"Alright, Brother Liu, I'll wait for your text." Wuzi said.

"Alright, I'll transfer the money to you first!" Zhao Desan was really helpless, and hung up the phone while saying this.

Before he could open the webpage to enter online banking, Wuzi's text message with the card number arrived. Zhao Desan really felt that these little gangsters could do anything for a little bit of profit. Well, knowing one or two such desperate people could really be useful sometimes.

So, Zhao Desan picked up his phone, entered the card number sent by Wuzi into the computer, and transferred five hundred yuan from his online banking to Wuzi's bank card. After finishing this matter, Zhao Desan stood up and walked out of the office, walked out of the comprehensive office building, stood in front of the building, and found Zheng Tulu's A6 special car in the parking lot in front at a glance. Then he looked around sneakily. Seeing no one, he took out his phone and sent Zheng Tulu's car license plate number to Wuzi in the form of a text message with Zheng Tulu's home address.

After returning to the office, Zhao Desan called Wuzi again. This time, he answered the phone very quickly.

"I transferred the money, check it. I also sent you the address and license plate number. Hurry up and handle the matter, you know?" Zhao Desan said in a commanding tone.

"Don't worry, Brother Liu, I'll handle it now!" Wuzi was standing next to an ATM at this time, having just checked that there were five hundred yuan more in the card.

"Alright, hurry up and handle it, tell me when you're done! I'll hang up first!" After speaking, Zhao Desan hung up the phone and waited for Wuzi's good news in the office.

After finishing Zhao Desan's call, Wuzi took the five hundred yuan from the ATM, stuffed it into his wallet, lit a cigarette, stood on the side of the road, and called the Fourth Brother.

As soon as the call was connected, Wuzi accompanied him with a smile and said, "Fourth Brother, are you busy?"

"Did you cause trouble for me again?" Fourth Brother asked.

"No, no, Fourth Brother, I have something here, I want to borrow two brothers from you to handle something. Fourth Brother's brothers are all flexible." Wuzi flattered him with a grin.

"Damn, isn't it because you have something that you come to your Fourth Brother? I can lend you brothers, one hundred yuan per person, you give it to them yourself, how about that?" Fourth Brother said the ugly words first.

"No... no problem, I'll just borrow three brothers." Wuzi said with a grin. Back and forth, he only made two hundred yuan, feeling it was really not cost-effective, but he had already negotiated the price with Zhao Desan, so he was embarrassed to ask him for more.

"Alright, I'll send you three flexible hands. When the time comes, you have to invite Fourth Brother to be carefree!" Fourth Brother said with a grin.

"Alright... alright, Fourth Brother, that's really thank you very much." Wuzi said gratefully.

"Alright, then you wait a moment, I'll arrange it for you." Fourth Brother hung up after speaking.

Wuzi stood on the road and waited for almost an hour. A Santana that looked like it was about to be scrapped and had no license plate stopped in front of him. The window rolled down, and a bald young man inside shouted at him, "Wuzi, Fourth Brother let us come to find you, get in the car."

Wuzi saw the helpers had arrived, so he excitedly opened the door and got in.

In the car, Wuzi gave each of the two brothers sent by Fourth Brother one hundred yuan, gave a brief explanation of the matter to be handled, and the three of them drove the broken Santana without a license plate on the road like a flying arrow toward the residential area where Zheng Tulu lived.

More than half an hour later, they arrived at the entrance of the residential area where Zheng Tulu lived, parked the car on the side of the road, and the three of them sat in the car smoking and bragging, occasionally looking at the cars passing by, waiting for Zheng Tulu to drive back.

And Zhao Desan, sitting in the office, had been waiting for Wuzi's news all afternoon. At the same time, he had two concerns in his heart. The first concern was that Zheng Tulu would go to socialize after work today instead of going straight home. The other concern was that the people Wuzi called would be too heavy-handed and make things too big.

For this reason, Zhao Desan had been keeping his office door open, watching the stairs on the first floor, and waited until work was over. When Zhao Desan packed his briefcase and walked out of the office, he happened to run into Zheng Tulu coming down from upstairs. To know that this old thing wouldn't have to go to any social engagements again tonight, Zhao Desan nodded respectfully to the old thing with a smile and asked tentatively, "Director, you won't have to go to any social engagements tonight, right? You should pay attention to your health." ===== CHAPTER 1998 =====

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