While I was asking questions, the doors to the few offices on the top floor opened at the same time.
I turned around and saw men and women with guns walking out cautiously and solemnly from the offices.
Looking around, I frowned slightly: "Who is Mr. Cao?"
No one answered, everyone was looking at me stupidly, like a fool.
I couldn't help but sigh, and walked directly towards an office without looking at the man holding a gun at the door. I peeked into the office and saw a man smoking a cigarette and sitting behind his desk with a frown on his face. Middle-aged fat man.
"Are you Mr. Cao?"
The middle-aged fat man was finally not as stupid as others. He slowly shook his head and pointed to the innermost part: "Mr. Cao's office is inside the mouth."
I nodded and was about to leave when Xiaorou, who was following me, said to the fat man in the office: "Mole, don't stand there in a daze, you should come with me too."
It turned out that he was a mole. I turned around and looked at him. He looked quite similar to a mole. No wonder he got such a weird nickname.
The mole was also honest and immediately got up and followed us inside.
When I walked to the innermost office, I nuzzled at Mole, and he immediately understood. He walked to the door and knocked on the door. When a "come in" came from inside, he opened the door and walked in. But as soon as the door opened, he didn't even take a step. When he stepped out, a gun was already pressed against his head.
¡°Third child, it¡¯s me!¡±
The Mole was startled and barked.
"Where are they, are they gone?"
The man called Lao San was still in the house. He put away his gun and asked, and he also poked his head out. He just happened to see me.
Our eyes met, I grinned, and he walked into the office.
The office is about forty or fifty square meters, but there is a door behind the desk, which should be the lounge. There is a person sitting behind the desk, about forty-five years old, with an average appearance, black hair mixed with white hair, in front of him. There was also a computer. When I looked at him, he was operating something on the computer.
And looking at the windows, the curtains were drawn on all the windows.
"Are you Mr. Cao?"
I looked at the middle-aged man and asked.
The middle-aged man nodded: "I am."
"Snapped¡ª¡ª"
I snapped my fingers and ignored the curtains. Instead, I walked to the sofa area and sat down.
"Sir, did you come to our company for something?"
After a pause, Mr. Cao asked again: "Or is there any misunderstanding between us and you?"
I looked at him quite amused: "Mr. Cao, you are information dealers. Now I am standing in front of you, and you still don't know who I am?"
Mr. Cao looked at me, Mole and another person with doubts on his face.
At this time, Mole said: "Boss, this person is Mr. Yang Feiyang of Dayuan."
It was obvious that Mr. Cao¡¯s pupils shrank immediately, and he jumped up from the chair as if there were springs under his butt.
"YangMr. Yang?!"
I nodded: "Mr. Cao, do you know why I came to your company?"
It was okay when you didn¡¯t know who I was, but now that you know who I am, Mr. Cao stuttered when he spoke.
"Mr. Yang, the recent affairs of Dayuan have nothing to do with our company. They are related to Dayuan Financial Holdings. We don't dare to investigate. We are being"
I laughed faintly: "Were you forced by Wei Qing?"
Who would have thought that Mr. Cao actually shook his head: "Noit's not Wei Qing, it's our eldest brother."
oh?
This is quite interesting.
"Where is your elder brother?"
Mr. Cao was stunned for a while before he realized what I meant. Then he slowly shook his head: "I don't know."
I couldn¡¯t help but frown: ¡°I don¡¯t know?¡±
The mole next to him said quickly: "Mr. Yang, please listen to our explanation. Our eldest brother we have never met him, and we don't know whether he is a boy or a girl. We have always been in contact with him through the Internet"
While Mole was talking, Mr. Cao and another person next to him nodded in agreement. When they said that they were communicating online, Mr. Cao quickly picked up the computer and placed it in front of me respectfully.
"Mr. Yang, I was in contact with our elder brother just now. Look here"
He pointed to an interface on the computer screen and explained to me.
"This is my eldest brother. His name is Wuming and I call him Eagle."
?I nodded, then looked seriously.
Nameless: "Look at the tasks here and arrange them."
Eagle: "Okay."
Eagle: "Brother, are you right? Are you going to touch Dayuan Financial Holdings' brow?"
Nameless: "What?"
Eagle: "Brother, that's Dayuan Financial Holdings, a plutocrat from the South, an oligarch. Let's let's provoke them. Aren't we looking for death?!"
Nameless: "Are they gods?"
Eagle: "Huh?"
Nameless: "They are not gods, they are all human beings just like us."
Eagle: "Brother, they have money. When the money reaches a certain level, what are they if they are not gods?"
Nameless: "The reward for this matter is these"
Eagle: "So many!"
Nameless: ¡°If you can become a god if you have enough money, then we can also be gods, right?¡±
Eagle: ""
????????????????????????????????????????? ¡°Go and do the work, if anything comes to light, I¡¯ll take care of it.¡±
This is a chat record from more than a month ago. In addition to these text conversations, there is also a string of green letters in English.
????????????????????????????????? ¡°Things have gone well. I¡¯ve transferred the money to the company¡¯s account. You guys can divide it up.¡±
Eagle: "Okay, thank you, brother."
????????? Wuming: ¡°Don¡¯t play tough with them at Dayuan Financial Holdings. If they come to your door, just say what you need to say and leave behind whatever you need to do. Keep the green hills and don¡¯t worry about running out of firewood.¡±
Eagle: "Yes, I will tell the mole and the colorful cat."
???????????? Wuming: ¡°We are just looking for money, don¡¯t make things bigger. If necessary, we can also sell information to Dayuan, understand?¡±
Eagle: "Yes, I know. Keep in touch with Wei Qing at all times."
Nameless: "Well, that's it. By the way, there is another task for you." (Below this sentence is another series of English letters, as well as some unintelligible punctuation marks.)
?The above chat record was from more than ten days ago.
Eagle: "Brother, an enemy is coming to your door!"
Nameless: ¡°Don¡¯t panic.¡±
Eagle: "It might be it might be Dayuan Financial Holdings. Brother, we are going to be finished!"
Nameless: ¡°Don¡¯t panic.¡±
This paragraph is the chat record just now.
While I was watching, another message popped up on the screen.
Nameless: "How's it going?"
I blinked my eyes and signaled to Mr. Cao: "Reply to him."
Mr. Cao nodded and asked me again: "Why?"
I thought for a while and said, ¡°Just call back, hello, I¡¯m Yang Fei.¡±
Mr. Cao¡¯s face stiffened for a moment, but he still nodded: ¡°Okay¡ okay.¡±
As the message was sent, a reply came back quickly.
"Hello, Mr. Yang."
It was quite interesting to see him replying so calmly.
"You seem very calm."
"Mr. Yang can't do anything to me, so why shouldn't I calm down?"
"Who gave it to you?"
"What?"
"Who gave you the confidence?"
"Mr. Yang, look at my name."
I was stunned for a moment and looked at his name - Wuming.
"Mr. Yang is a gambler and plays finance. And I am an anonymous person living on the Internet. If you want to catch me, Mr. Yang must first learn to surf the Internet."
I smiled: "You are glib. When face to face, I hope you will still be so eloquent." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com