In the lounge, Li Shangwei sat on a soft stool with cashmere wrapped around him, listening quietly with his phone in his hand, and one hand was still gently wiping the sweat from his sideburns.

"Okay, I understand, you can come back first."

Song Lin leaned against the brocade couch and asked with a little excitement: "Is it that someone who is not open to the eyes that has provoked you? Tell me who it is. It just so happened that my hands were itchy these days, so I asked me to vent my anger."

Li Shangwei glanced at him, "It's just a small character, so how can we mobilize the crowd like this?"

When Song Lin heard this, he immediately put down the mineral water and walked over, staring at his peach blossom eyes and said in surprise: "Oh, from what you mean, do you really dare to come and feel uncomfortable? Tell me, who is it, from the Shen family? from the Zhao family? from the Cao family or from the Wang family?"

Li Shangwei hummed twice in his nasal voice, shook his head and said, "Everyone said it was a small character."

Song Lin pounded him with his elbow and said curiously: "Hey, let's talk, what's going on?"

Li Shangwei used his tongue to pick his teeth, stood up and stroked his smooth chin with his hands and said, "I won't do a personal resources company. Last month, I met an unknown rat, and I dug up my corners everywhere, gave them some colors, and I immediately stopped eating."

"Then what?"

"Then..." Li Shangwei didn't want to say it at first. Song Lin looked like a playboy, but he was actually smart. If he told him about the website, he would be required to interfere.

However, his elder brother was working on a resort villa, asking him to help find a strong partner. Today he specially made Song Lin out for this purpose.

Funding is actually a trivial matter. Song Lin's family has a strong relationship in Qingpu, Shanghai Stock Exchange, and both black and white are all in common. When they go back to development, they will inevitably rely on others, such as communicating with those nail households and local governments, etc.

After thinking about it, Li Shangwei still told the truth.

"They set up a recruitment website..."

Originally, Li Shangwei looked down on 67.com website, but he only found someone to find out about it out of curiosity.

I don’t know if I don’t ask, but I’m scared to myself when I ask. There are only a few sections in the inconspicuous website. Not to mention that the average daily traffic ranks first in Lucheng, the average daily traffic actually reached a terrifying 10,000+.

When the average ratio of registered users and daily IP is 10:1, 67.com has reached 3:1. What is this?

Now there are only 80 million netizens across the country. A large commercial portal website can achieve this average daily independent IP data if it has at least 150,000 registered users.

Now that he is watching 67.com rise slowly, he certainly hopes to buy it as soon as possible.

Just in time, the business direction of the website also coincides with "Siwei". At that time, one online and the other offline will go hand in hand.

Hearing Li Shangwei's words, Song Lin narrowed his peach blossom eyes, which were too erotic, and smiled and said, "The website you can like to be liked by Master Li, must be nowhere near. Otherwise... I'll help you think of a solution?"

Li Shangwei quickly refused, "It's really no need. It's just a boy who doesn't know the best. He can barely gain a foothold in Anlin Town with his cleverness. Isn't it useless to let you take action?"

After pausing, Li Shangwei said, "When you buy the website back, if you are interested, you can invest in a point and strive to increase the scale."

Song Lin laughed and said, "Okay~ I haven't played such a high-tech thing in the website yet, so I'm just trying it out."

Li Shangwei followed and said a few jokes, "The matter of the resort villa..."

...

...

Fuli Town is located south of Linqiao Town, next to Sucheng Park and High-tech Zone.

The complexity here is even more than that of Anlin Town.

Because Fuli Town is under the management of Wuxian, Lucheng, Park, and High-tech Zone all want Fuli Town, but Wuxian has not given it, which eventually led to this place becoming a well-known "three-no-regard zone".

In his previous life until 2018, Fuli Town never got rid of the dirty and messy hat.

In Fuli Town in 2003, there were countless thieves and prostitutes, and there were all kinds of low-ranking business here. You could see three fights and fights after having a meal. If the national public security network is now connected, more than ten fugitives could be found in each village.

It was against this background that Zhou Tong and five colleagues searched for four days and could not find the hair salon where the female deceased Yao Jinyan had been.

In fact, Zhou Tong knew that Yao Jinyan must have worked in one of the hair salons, but both the owner and the lady of the hair salon all expressed in unison that she did not know the female deceased.

Of course, I can't admit it. Organizations and escorts to sell the seller will go to jail. Who is stupid?

They insist that they are all "regular hair salons" and only help customers wash their big heads.

At this moment, Zhou Tong was sitting at the entrance of the alley on the small street of Fuli Town, rubbing her temples at the entrance of Ivecoli, who had no choice but to hang a license plate.

The plainclothes detective who was eating lunch boxes next to him said viciously: "If it really doesn't work, they will be arrested and taken back for a trial. I don't believe that they can't pry open their mouths."

The old detective who led the team retorted: "You are so light, do you want to approve the procedures?"

"Then you can't look for headless flies like you are now, right? Those guys are all old fry, and you won't tell the truth if you don't give them any means."

The old detective shook his head, glanced at Zhou Tong in the passenger seat, and asked, "Xiao Zhou, do you have any good solutions?"

"I..." Zhou Tong's face was a little red. The clue was provided by her. Now everyone has been looking for it for four or five days but has no results, and she is also a little unable to come to Taiwan.

He gritted his teeth and said, "I'll go and make a phone call."

As he said that, Zhou Tong pushed open the car door and got out.

The strong wind from the alley was drilling straight into the neck. Zhou Tong reached out to tuck his woolen coat, walked to the wall by the side of the road and took out the phone and called out.

Guan Qiu is at the home of Old Man Chang in the countryside of Anlin Town.

The house has been bought by Wu Crook, a total of 300,000 yuan.

The moment he got the money, the old landlord burst into tears and kept saying that this was fate. The land was originally his son's homestead, and the house was also a wedding house for his grandson, but even his son and grandson were useless.

Guan Qiu also sighed.

But what can it be? Let alone violent pyramid schemes, the police don’t care or dare not to care about them. They don’t talk about those pyramid scheme leaders and those pyramid schemes who have been seriously brainwashed are often both victims and perpetrators.

It’s okay if you successfully rescue it. Once a conflict occurs during the arrest, it will often be a mess, with no benefits, and you will have to lose your life. Who is willing to fight to the death?

So many times, local police stations either refuse to accept pyramid scheme cases or simply turn a blind eye. In the end, their family members have to come forward.

The problem now is that Old Man Chang is holding hundreds of thousands of cash and doesn’t know who to rescue him.

Most people can't believe it, but they don't have the courage to trust it, and finally came to Guan Qiu's head again.

But Guan Qiu was in a dilemma.

If you don’t save it, the old man is kneeling down and kowtowing at such a big age. He can’t bear it. If you save it, he is holding two eggs with his head and going to an unfamiliar place to fight with those lawless pyramid schemers. That’s also a search for death.

Just when Guan Qiu was having a headache, the phone rang in his pocket.

Guan Qiu took the phone and looked at it. He saw that it was Zhou Tong. He walked outside the house and only got connected. "Hey"

Maybe it was embarrassed, or maybe it was cold. Zhou Tong was talking a little stuttering on the phone, "Guan Qiu... that... we checked for a few days and couldn't find the victim's workplace. Do you... have any other way?"

Guan Qiu said depressedly: "I am not a god, so how can I do it?"

Zhou Tong said in a coquettish tone: "Can you think about it for me again? I'm begging you. When the case is over, I...I'll cook to reward you in person!"

"Hiss..." Guan Qiu scratched his head and asked, "Where are you now?"

“In Fuli Town.”

Guan Qiu thought for a while and said, "Okay, you're waiting for me there. Also, I'll send your colleague away in advance~"

After hanging up the phone, Guan Qiu said goodbye to Old Man Chang, and then took Su Wenhai to Fuli Town.

Su Wenhai has now become his full-time driver.

Although he is not old, he is very smart. Fatty man learned a 110 motorcycle for a week, while Su Wenhai drove a manual transmission car in three days.

This is the difference between people.

Under Guan Qiu's guidance, Su Wenhai took a small road and headed straight for Fuli Town, with smoke and dust rolling all the way.

When I got Zhou Tong at the roadside telephone booth, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

Guan Qiu sighed: "If you want to be rich, you must first build a road. This is true. Just this road is really too delayed."

Zhou Tong, who was rubbing his hands with his legs together, said in a hot air: "Why do you want to be the mayor of you, do you go and plan?"

Guan Qiu laughed and said, "Forget it, Mayor, I'm not that material. But the Planning Bureau is pretty good. I'll plan your home into the demolition scope and let you become a second-generation demolition?"

Zhou Tong smiled with a pursed lips, "My house will not be demolished."

"How is it possible, where is your home?"

"Provincial Party Courtyard."

“…”

Zhou Tong, who had been chatting to death, first glanced at Guan Qiu innocently, then turned his head to look at the car window glass and was having fun.

Guan Qiu glanced secretly, and then realized that Zhou Tong had light makeup today, and her face lines were much softer than before. She also woolen coat with a light pink woolen body also showed off her figure, especially the moon-hungarian breast under the white turtleneck, which looked quite good.

I just don't know how many sponges I have padded.

Before Zhou Tong looked over, Guan Qiu withdrew his eyes and said seriously: "Tell me what you are looking into."

Zhou Tong turned around and said slowly, "There are 43 hair salons in the town that do that kind of business, and there are also many secret prostitutes with unique yards..."

Guan Qiu listened quietly, and asked occasionally in the middle.

When you know who the suspect is, it is actually a very interesting thing to reverse the crime process, and it can also be an illusion that Zhou Tong solved the case with his assistance.

The only bad thing is that it is a waste of time.

"Do you know the price range of every hair salon lady?"

Zhou Tong shook his head, "This is not clear."

Guan Qiu curled his lips and said, "Look at you, you have not grasped such an important situation. Are you investigating the case?"

Zhou Tong said unconvincedly: "What does the Miss price have to do with the investigation of the case?"

"Of course it's related. You can judge which store Yao Jinyan works in based on her appearance, which can save a lot of time."

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