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In the study, Li Wenyan sent a lawyer's letter until his head was bald. Over there in the room, Tang Li had already replaced his mobile phone with a space card and contacted the bar owner with whom he had cooperated again.
"Would you accept part-time job?" Tang Li sent a text message.
Not long after, the other party replied¡ª¡ª
¡¾Jin Xinxin¡¿: "As long as the money is in place, I can do all the postures!"
Tang Li: ""
"Stand guard for me." Tang Li typed back.
After a long time, a text message came in from the phone.
¡¾Jin Xinxin¡¿: "We honest people will not do anything illegal or criminal."
Tang Li didn¡¯t argue with him and directly quoted him: ¡°Fifty thousand yuan a week. If you don¡¯t believe me, I¡¯ll find someone else.¡±
The other party sent a price list drawn with a water pen.
The frame is skewed and the pen stains have not dried thoroughly.
¡ª¡ªA-level tracking, one hundred thousand.
¡ª¡ªS-level tracking, two hundred thousand.
¡ª¡ªS+ level tracking, 500,000.
¡¾Jin Xinxin¡¿: "Dear, I suggest you choose the highest level."
Tang Li closed the text message dialog box and opened the QQ interface.
When it comes to tracking this skill, [Takeshita Oriole] is obviously more professional.
Since knowing that Yuan Qin was arranged by Song Boyan, Tang Li guessed that [Takexia Ying] was most likely Song Boyan's person. She didn't look for [Takexia Ying] at first because she didn't want to rely on Song Boyan for everything.
Jiang Yuan went to the bank to pick up antiques, probably within the next few days.
¡° It¡¯s absolutely too late for her to find a reputable detective agency now.
As soon as Tang Li clicked on the profile picture of [Bamboo Eagle], [Jin Xinxin] sent a text message: "Where is the person?"
Tang Li switched to the text message interface: "One price, S+ level tracking, 50,000."
Without waiting for the other party¡¯s reply, she replied: ¡°If you don¡¯t answer, I¡¯ll be put down.¡±
¡¾Jin Xinxin¡¿: "[cry][cry]"
Tang Li knew the community where Jiang Yuan lived.
As for the photos, she searched online and quickly found two, which she sent to the bar owner along with the address.
Early the next morning, Tang Li received a multimedia message.
¡¾Jin Xinxin¡¿: "[Picture]"
It¡¯s a photo of the unit building where Jiang Yuan¡¯s family lives.
Around three o¡¯clock in the afternoon, Tang Li received another picture.
Jiang Yuan was wearing a short-sleeved shirt and trousers, holding a briefcase under his left arm, and was coming out of the unit building with his head buried in his chest.
After confirming that the tracking target is correct, [Jin Xinxin] sent ¡®ok¡¯.
When Tang Li finished filming, another text message and a multimedia message appeared on his phone.
¡¾Jin Xinxin¡¿: "[Picture]"
¡¾Jin Xinxin¡¿: "It's been half an hour since I entered the bank."
Tang Li hasn¡¯t replied yet, but received a new text message¡ªJiang Yuan has come out.
"What else does he have besides the briefcase?" Tang Li asked.
¡¾Jin Xinxin¡¿: "[Picture]"
Tang Li saw Jiang Yuan carrying an aluminum alloy suitcase and sent a message: "I will give you another 100,000 yuan and take the suitcase."
¡¾Jin Xinxin¡¿: "???"
Afraid that he would not dare to rob it because of fear, Tang Li explained: "There is stolen money in it. You can grab the suitcase and then go to the National Mall and just throw it on the ground."
Near the National Mall, there are all government departments.
Ordinary people would immediately call the police if they picked up a box of antiques.
Jiang Yuan walked to the car and held the door handle with his right hand. Before he could exert any force, his left hand hurt, and then he felt light. When he came to his senses, a fat man had already carried the suitcase ten meters away.
With an angry shout, Jiang Yuan also chased after him.
It was half an hour later that Li Wenyan learned that the antique was missing.
Hearing Jiang Yuan say that he chased the thief for three streets but failed to catch up with him, Li Wenyan was so angry that he smashed his cell phone.
That is an antique worth hundreds of millions!
Being robbed just like that, in front of the bank!
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