Fang Wei drove Ye Nan to the old breakfast restaurant Yang Yuxing. Ye Nan has always liked to eat here, but the place he lives is too far from here, so he comes less.

Since someone was treating him today, Ye Nan was not polite. He ordered his favorite belly noodles and a bowl of lotus seed soup, and he had a lot of fun.

However, when the two were having breakfast beautifully, in a magnificent villa in Qingyuan Community where Fang Wei visited last night, a middle-aged man was smashing a cup on the table on the ground with an angrily face: "A bunch of useless things can't even look at the door!"

The two people below stood with their heads down, listening to the people behind the table cursing, trembling and dared not say anything.

The middle-aged man had a squint face, raised his eyebrows and had a pubic face, his eyes were full of fierce lights, and he was carrying his hands behind the table like an ant on a hot pan. He quickly turned around for a few times, suddenly stopped, snorted angrily, grabbed the white jade paperweight on the table and smashed it downwards, and hit the man's forehead.

The man below was shaken by the smash, and snorted in pain. He quickly stood up, motionless, and let the blood flow down his forehead flow without daring to reach out to wipe it.

A person next to him happened to be trying to speak, but was frightened by this scene and shrank back. However, he was already seen by the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man snorted: "Li Bin, if you have anything to say!"

Li Bin quickly smiled and said, "Mr. Yang, the thing has been lost. Now is not the time to hold the responsibility accountable. Just find a way to recover the thing!"

Mr. Yang nodded and shouted angrily to the two below: "Get out and check it out, see who has eaten the courage of the leopard. Even my Yang Jun dares to move! If you can't find out, you all take care of your head!" After hearing this, the two of them felt as if they were amnesty and quickly ran out in shame.

Yang Jun, who was full of anger, saw it and cursed inwardly: "Useless things..." After that, he took out his cell phone from his pocket, found a number and dialed it in. There were two "beep..." sounds over there, and a gloomy voice came over: "Mr. Yang...Is there anything wrong with me?"

Yang Jun smiled and said carefully: "Master Hu, there is something wrong with me..." "What's the problem?" The gloomy voice over there did not fluctuate at all.

Yang Jun wiped the fine sweat beads on his forehead: "Master Hu, my account book is lost, and... the small box you put here!"

"What? My box was lost too? How could it be..." The gloomy voice suddenly became sharp, with a hint of anger: "Say... how did I lose it!"

Yang Jun said something carefully: "Last night, I took people out to do business, and only a few brothers were left in the house. Who knew that when I came back this morning, several brothers were fascinated by someone's medication, and then someone found the password cabinet and took away my account book and your box! I only found out when I came back this morning that those brothers had just woken up, so I quickly notified you."

The gloomy voice said coldly: "This is impossible. I still leave a little devil inside. Even if an ordinary person opens a password cabinet, he will definitely not be able to take it away!"

"You still have a little ghost?" Yang Jun felt cold after hearing this. He had been in contact with the ghost for several days and didn't know it, but he still quickly replied: "But Master Hu, the thing is indeed gone, and we have searched it all but found it."

The other end of the phone calmed down. After a while, the gloomy voice rang out: "Send someone to find him first, I'll come here immediately!"

With Master Hu's words, Yang Jun fell into his heart. Master Hu didn't blame him too much for losing the box. After he found out that the account book was lost, he immediately asked several of his small sales leaders to run away separately.

But after all, this account book is still a big problem. If you find it back, you will make plans to run away in a few days. Now, with Master Hu taking action, the hope of finding it back is a little bigger!

In the evening, Yang Jun stood at the door of the villa and was eager to see. After waiting for half an hour, the Bin, who was sent to the airport to pick up people, finally came back. Yang Jun ran over happily, smiled with a flattering smile on his face, and opened the car door behind him, and could not see the powerful aura of the morning.

As the car door opened, a gray-robed old Taoist emerged from the side, looking only about fifty years old. His long gray hair was tied with a small peach wood hairpin and a bun. His two triangular eyes seemed to be closed and not closed, and his nose was hooked, his mouth was bent down, and his face was full of hazy color.

He looked up at Yang Jun, nodded, and walked into the hall by himself. Yang Jun followed carefully. The old Taoist sat on the sofa in the middle of the living room, picked up the top hair tips sent by the servant, blew the little bits of tea floating on it, and then took a deep breath on the edge of the cup, then closed his eyes and took a sip. After a sip of tea, he passed twice. After swallowing it, he sighed with satisfaction.

Yang Jun sat cautiously opposite, with two subordinates standing behind him, and a group of people looked at the old Taoist with breaths, waiting for the old Taoist to finish the tea...

The old Taoist put down the teacup and looked at the people around him, including Yang Jun, and nodded with satisfaction, looked at Yang Jun and said, "Mr. Yang, what happened? I have explained it before leaving. I asked you to be careful, why is there still something wrong!"

Yang Jun laughed dryly: "Master Hu, I'm very careful. When I went out, I arranged four brothers to stay at home to guard it. Who knew that I was still plotting against me?"

"Then are you finding any clues?" The old Taoist asked slowly! Yang Jun said a little embarrassedly: "Just find out that the man probably ran to the opposite highway and the clues were cut off."

The old Taoist picked up the teacup and took a sip, closed his eyes slightly and pondered for a while, before saying, "Take me to your study room to take a look..."

Yang Jun quickly got up, walked forward and led the old Taoist to the study room. The old Taoist wrinkled his nose, took a few breaths, and said, "The little devil has come out, but no one can be left behind!"

After saying that, he took out an exquisite little compass from his robe, muttered something in his mouth, and quickly drew a talisman on the compass. Soon, the little pointer on the compass began to rotate and pointed at the door twice.

The old Taoist took up his robe and walked out in the direction of the pointer. A group of people followed behind, walked out of the door of the villa, walked through the small lawn in front and towards the carved iron fence outside the villa area. When he walked to the foot of the fence, the pointer of the compass was pointed at the outside. The old Taoist fell into his dantian and shouted loudly, and supported the iron fence with his hands. The two-meter-high fence flipped over it neatly.

The people following behind looked at each other, but fortunately they were all rolling over from the street with knives and sticks, and they used their hands and feet. Even the slightly fat Yang Jun turned over in a few seconds, but he was cut by the iron spike on the fence to get a big hole in Armani.

The security guard not far away, taking advantage of the glimmer of light before dark, watched a large group of people climbing up the wall and was about to teach a lesson loudly, but after a careful look, he suddenly realized that it was Mr. Yang and his generals. He quickly closed the sound and patted his chest to be grateful. Fortunately, he changed his contact lenses with a height the day before yesterday, otherwise it would be a big trouble to shout.

When a few people climbed over the fence, the old Taoist had already gone far away. The few people quickly trotted and chased after him. Yang Jun trotted while muttering to himself: "Master Hu is really powerful. It took a long time for our dozen people to find the route for the thief to escape. He could follow him without even looking at it... I didn't expect that this magic was so wise."

Several people chased after him from afar. When they reached the side of the road, the old Taoist had already stood still, holding a compass in his hand, and turned around for a few times before sighing and saying to Yang Jun who was panting, "My little devil has been destroyed here. After this whole day, the traces of that person disappeared completely."
Chapter completed!