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Chapter 52 Doubt

Until Wu Bei's feet fell safely on the ground, the gunshots never sounded.

He followed the opportunity and closed the car door with a "bang" and shouted at several traffic police officers who were on duty not far away: "Comrade, help me!"

Hearing his screams, several traffic police immediately rushed over.

Taking advantage of this space, his "Honda" sedan quickly drove away and disappeared from sight.

"My wallet was lost, and it contained more than 800 yuan. It was my life-saving money!"

Wu Bei then spoke with a bitter face.

When he heard what he said, the traffic police, who thought it might be a major case, breathed a sigh of relief.

A traffic policeman who led the team pointed to a short distance patiently: "You have to find the police station for this matter! Walk a hundred meters ahead and there is a convenience service station. Go there to report the case!"

"Thank you!"

Wu Bei bowed with gratitude and left.

Although the threat of hijacking was temporarily lifted, Wu Bei did not dare to continue to be entrusted. He found a bus stop with many people and called Luohu to drive to pick him up quickly.

"What's the point of this special code? I haven't gotten any benefits. I even got a car in it, fuck it!"

Thinking about what happened just now, Wu Bei muttered that he thought he was unlucky.

It’s not that he is not afraid, but in fact, his back has been soaked with cold sweat.

The reason why he was able to remain calm was because he had experienced more dangerous encounters. He had experienced many life-and-death tests when serving in the army in the past.

In the past, he rarely thought about his youth and courage.

But today he really realized that good fists and feet were not as good as luck. If the big man fired his gun just now, he would certainly be able to save his life, but he would have to take off a layer of skin. Even the God of War could not guarantee that he could escape under the hot weapons.

Thinking of this, Aoxue Group and Han Wei appeared in his mind again.

Confusion suddenly emerged in my heart.

Although Luo Xue is not a good person, she is engaged in legitimate business after all. If she colludes with the gangsters on the street, Wu Bei believes that she can't make a mistake. Not many of the real estate people are as pure as rice paper, including his father Wu Shihao back then.

But this person is well-informed and has a certain size, so he will never be mixed with the desperate.

But the big man just now obviously had surpassed the category of ordinary gangsters. How could Aoxue Group hire them to kidnap an irrelevant Uncle Ren? There must be something wrong here!

After a while, Wu Bei dialed Uncle Ren's number.

"Hey Xiaowu!"

The phone rang for a long time before Uncle Ren answered it, but there seemed to be many people on the other end.

After hesitating for a while, Wu Bei still had no nerve to say the questions and smiled: "It's okay, I just want to ask if I'm there?"

"I arrived last night. I am entertaining the guests of the village for my nephew. If anything, let's talk about it later!"

Uncle Ren responded loudly and hung up the phone.

Wu Bei stared at the blackened mobile phone screen, and shook his head with a wry smile.

Suddenly, he remembered the bank card that Uncle Ren gave him when he was in the hospital and quickly took it out of his pocket.

The card is very ordinary, just a normal CCB memory card with fast white tape on the back and a few Arabic numerals were written with a carbon pen, which should be the password.

Uncle Ren's face appeared in his mind again, and Wu Bei let out all the mixed thoughts to the ninth level of heaven.

Even though he was not satisfied with his life, he could not see any suffering in the world. He was probably talking about the person named Uncle Ren.

More than half an hour later, Luohu drove a small truck and heard Wu Bei enthusiastically. Eleven and the daughter named Zhao Nianxia came with him.

“What’s the situation?”

After glanced at Zhao Nianxia, ​​Wu Bei asked Luohu in dissatisfaction.

"It has nothing to do with him, I asked for it on my own initiative!"

Zhao Nianxia lowered the car window, raised her arm, pointed to the watch and said, "Mr. Wu, although I am an employee of your company, I have time to get off work. It is already half past six. Isn't it normal for me to get off work?"

Her words made Wu Bei speechless.

"In addition, I found that the company's finances had big mistakes, the bills were incomplete, and the expenditure was very casual. Take the hospitality fee for example. Qi Jinlong claimed that yesterday, I spent more than 20,000 yuan to invite people to dinner in two days today. But when I asked him to present the invoice, he actually told me that he forgot to issue it. How can I get the account?"

Before Wu Bei could speak, Zhao Nianxia then asked questions again.

I don’t know if I’m afraid that Wu Bei can’t hear clearly or why, during the speech, she jumped out of the car and held a pile of thick folders and said, “I personally don’t reimburse this kind of unclear expenditure. The company is not a turf team. It also requires relevant systems while paying attention to friendship. So I have formulated some behavioral norms based on some successful chambers of commerce. You can take a look if you take the time."

"ah?"
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