Zhou Yan was pushed into the room.

With a bang...the apartment door in front of me was closed.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of "Kara, Kara". It seemed that Li Huan had locked the door outside.

"Hey, even if you are afraid that you will run away, you don't have to go to this extent." Zhou Yan muttered a little aggrieved.

Actually, now that I think about it, it is right. She is a girl. Even if she has no sense of crisis, it is impossible for her to be alone in a room with her at night.

So, she said she was letting herself sleep at her place, but in fact, she just found a place and locked herself up!

That's a big deal. It's like being imprisoned! Yes, women are really big pigs!

Also, why did you say that you, a rich man like you, comforted the old lady when you saw her? You could just throw a pile of money in her face. It would be 10,000 times more effective than comforting her.

ah.

Hey, forget it, don’t speculate on the thinking of rich people.

Zhou Yan let out a long sigh, then walked into the living room, found a sofa, and leaned up.

Well, it is indeed more comfortable than sleeping in a subway station, so I will reluctantly stay there for one night.

Zhou Yan thought, then took out the book in his pocket...

Over the past few hours, there have been a lot more words in the book.

[The intersection of reality and virtuality: As long as you spend 20 seconds with him, you will never have such thoughts again...]

"Who does he refer to here? It should be someone who has nothing to do with me. After all, until now, I have never met such a person who can't even stay with him for 20 seconds."

[_Three Stars: Holy shit, can we have some face? 】

"Who are you talking about? It doesn't matter, it's definitely not me."

[Feather from Tianjie: I think my son is colluding with the liar]

Okay, I finally saw some useful information.

However, Zhou Yandao didn't think that the money fraud had something to do with his son. It would be too hasty to think that his son was colluding with the scammer just from his phone number or details such as knowing how much the old man's savings were. Moreover, it was too hasty.

Too underestimated the tricks of scammers.

It is too easy for that group of people to obtain a mobile phone number or a deposit balance, because they have been targeting a target for several years.

Not to mention your phone number and balance, they even know your work unit, your work and rest time, how many times you have been to gambling houses, whether you have had any affairs, etc. If you can't defraud the money, these people can even block you directly.

In front of you, using these secrets to blackmail you.

Therefore, there is no need for any mole to help. The scammer has already figured out the prey.

Having said so much, the most important thing is... Zhou Yan doesn't want to believe that a child whose mother has devoted his whole life to love would turn around and lie to his mother again.

That would be too dark.

Read on…

[Wuboq: So this woman is a rich woman! Get on your lap, Zhou Yan!]

"Bah! Can I, Zhou Yan, date a rich woman? This is simply slandering my character! Emmm... Even if I want to date a rich woman, I have no chance now."

[Chengchun Muxue:? You scold me again]

"???" Zhou Yan frowned: "It seems that I have never scolded this person before?"

Anyway, he just flipped through page after page. Gradually, he realized that the book seemed to be all about him at one moment, and at the next he was saying some incomprehensible words.

...

So, maybe not all the people in this book are talking to me?

So can they communicate with each other?

emmm...Looking at it this way, it feels like this book is like a QQ group.

etc!

Suddenly, Zhou Yan thought of something.

He jumped up suddenly and started looking for something in the room.

Finally, he found what he was thinking of...a pen on a bookshelf!

That’s right! A pen!

Zhou Yan just held the pen like this, frowning and staring at a blank space in the book, as if hesitating.

But in the end, he still leaned down and the tip of his pen touched the page.

【Hello everyone】

He wrote these three words in the book.

Then, he stood there and looked intently...

After about 5 minutes - emmm - nothing seemed to happen.

"Okay~" Zhou Yan couldn't help but shrugged: "It seems that the working principle of this book still needs to be studied slowly."

He said, looking at the time again and realizing that it was already very late.

"It's better to go to bed first, don't delay tomorrow." He thought, and then walked into the bedroom.

A night without words...

But this 'a night without words' was only relative to Zhou Yan.

And in a certain corner of this city, two people were sleepless all night.

Drinking, singing karaoke, gambling, and shaking my head desperately amidst the DJ noise and flashing lights.

They have actually been living like this for several months. Although they are tired of it, they cannot calm down.

Because as soon as they get quiet, they will always think of those deceived wives and children separated from each other, crying bitterly on the roadside.

Although they don't care at all what those people's lives will be like, but... they still don't want to think about it.

This is the most fucked-up thing about human beings. Even if they have completely stepped into the ranks of the dregs of society, they still cannot completely abandon their conscience.

Of course, the condemnation of conscience is no longer enough to make these two people turn back.

Lao Wang!

Lao Zhao!

This is how these two men refer to each other.

In this industry of liars, it is absolutely impossible to use real names, even if they are partners who work together, because no one will believe each other's character.

Just yesterday, these two men successfully cheated again. Although they only got 200,000, it was enough to last for a while.

At three o'clock in the morning, the two finally returned exhausted to their rented apartment on the outskirts of the city.

The room is not small, but the wine bottles all over the floor almost make it feel like there is nowhere to stay. The instant noodle buckets are piled up in the corner, and the leftover pizza on the table has long become moldy, and you can even see some maggots.

Lao Wang, smelling of alcohol, sat down on the sofa.

"That girl is so exciting today!" He shouted to himself, obviously drinking too much.

In contrast, Lao Zhao was very sober. He came to a table, took out a shoe box, and opened it.

The box is full of mobile phones and bank cards.

He stretched out his hand and fiddled with it for a while... "We've run out of cards. We have to get some tomorrow."

Lao Wang waved his hand nonchalantly: "Hey, why are you so anxious? I just got 200,000 yuan, which is enough for more than a month."

"Heh." Old Zhao smiled disdainfully: "I'm satisfied with that, but you're a bad gambler. You might lose everything in two weeks."

"Haha, that's right." Lao Wang didn't seem to care at all about being called a 'bad gambler', and smiled without dignity: "Then... I'll buy some from that guy tomorrow!"

When he said this, Lao Zhao had actually taken out a mobile phone from the shoe box.

There was only one phone number in the phone, so he dialed it directly.

And in this early morning, the phone was connected really quickly.

"Hello..." The voice on the other side sounded vaguely like a kidney deficiency.

"I, Lao Zhao!"

"Want to be stuck?" After hearing Lao Zhao's voice on the other end of the phone, he asked directly.

"Um."

"Tomorrow at 12 noon, Ninth Street Coffee Shop." The voice on the other end gave such a brief address and then hung up the phone.

For people in this line of work, call times are always very short, no longer than two minutes.

That's the rule...be careful with your ship.

Lao Zhao put the phone back into the shoe box.

"Go get the card tomorrow and go to sleep..."
Chapter completed!