The God of Songs starts from the live broadcast

Chapter 174

"Is that money in your hand now?"

Lin Zhiwei's speech is a little hasty, which is related to whether her idea can be established.

"Yes, I'm still in the county where gossip little Liu is, and I'm planning to take the money back to the company this afternoon. The money is too new to deposit in the bank."

Listening to Lao Luo's words, Lin Zhiwei's eyes lit up, and he asked, "New? Is the 5 yuan new?"

After receiving Lao Luo's affirmative reply, Lin Zhiwei continued to ask: "Lao Luo, take a look at it now. Are the numbers consecutive?"

Although Lao Luo, who was in the hotel, didn't know why Lin Zhiwei called him early in the morning to ask about money, he still got up and walked to the table, opened his satchel, and took out five stacks of money.

Holding the phone on his shoulder, Lao Luo picked up the money, flipped it over, and said, "It's a serial number!"

Lin Zhiwei on the other end of the phone heard this, and his voice became visibly excited: "Lao Luo, where you are now is a small county, right?"

Lao Luo nodded and said, "Yes, if you drive around this place, you can probably run around in half an hour."

"Old Luo, if you are like this, no matter if you are looking for a relationship or what to do, immediately go to the bank in the county and ask who has withdrawn 5 yuan from the bank at the end of last month. The timeline is in November. Between the 27th and November NO.30!"

Listening to Lin Zhiwei's words, Lao Luo also seemed to remember some things he had missed, and sighed unconsciously: "If this matter really happens, I must arrange for Adu's private kitchen when I return to Shanghai. Hang up, I will let you know as soon as there is any news."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Zhiwei let out a long breath, and leaned his whole body on the sofa.

Wang Fang on the side looked at Lin Zhiwei as if looking at a monster, and asked weakly: "Well... why can't I understand what you and Lao Luo are talking about? Does the 5 yuan have anything to do with this matter? "

Seeing Wang Fang's puzzled eyes, Lin Zhi smiled and said, "Go get me a cup of coffee first, this cup is cold."

"Got it."

Strong curiosity drove Wang Fang to exchange a cup of coffee for Lin Zhiwei.

"Come on, Mr. Lin, can you talk about your coffee now?"

Seeing Wang Fang's expression, Lin Zhiwei chuckled, and instead of continuing to play tricks, explained to Wang Fang: "Then you have to listen carefully, you may be able to use it even if Lao Wang cheats on you in the future."

"What nonsense are you talking about, even if you lend him an egg, he can't do it, hurry up, talk quickly,"

Gently patted Lin Zhiwei, Wang Fang scolded with a smile.

Taking a sip of coffee, Lin Zhiwei said, "We're launching an advertisement for the annual festival on all platforms on November 27th, right?"

Wang Fang nodded, she remembered this incident very clearly, firstly because it happened not long ago, and secondly because the annual grand ceremony was the biggest event of the strange fish recently, and the impression was particularly deep.

"According to that gossip little Liu, not long after our company launched the advertisement for the annual grand ceremony, someone found him. As for the time to give the money, it was the last day of November, that is, November [-]th. .”

"Lao Luo also said just now that the 5 yuan has consecutive numbers and is very brand new, which means it must have been withdrawn from the bank."

Hearing this, Wang Fang nodded, but still asked with doubts: "Even if the money went from the bank, why can you be sure that it is the bank in the county where Xiao Liu is located?"

Lin Zhiwei explained softly: "We now pay with the convenience of mobile phones, who would carry so much cash with us? So I guess that the contact person of Gossip Xiao Liu must have gone to the bank to withdraw the money after he arrived in that county! "

"That's why I asked Lao Luo to ask the banks one by one, which bank the money was withdrawn from."

Hearing this, Wang Fang suddenly became enlightened.

I couldn't help but stick out my thumb and said sincerely: "Niubi!"

"I said Zhiwei, what a brain you have, it's a pity not to be a private detective."

Hearing Wang Fang's words, Lin Zhiwei sneered, and said in a gloomy voice, "I've watched more than 500 episodes of Conan, and I'm proficient in more than 300 ways to kill people, and I know more than 40 ways to make dogs unconscious, and I also know..."

Wang Fang: "???"

……

"Hey, hey, are you bullying people? Three hit me one?"

While dodging the snowballs that attacked from time to time, Zheng Fan saw the opportunity and wanted to fight back. However, the enemy on the opposite side was very cunning. After one attack, he immediately found a bunker to avoid.

I can't get too close, otherwise the three ladies will entertain him with snowballs.

This is the third snow in Kiyoshima in December.

Since the first snow fell a few days ago, it will fall every two or three days, and now it is the third snow.

Today, Zheng Fan ended the live broadcast relatively early, and it was not dark yet, so he went out to have a snowball fight with the three ladies at home.

With a "bang", a snowball hit Zheng Fan directly on the head.

"Ha ha……"

Lu Ling's smug laughter didn't last long before it stopped abruptly, because she realized that... something happened to her.

Zheng Fan who was hit by the snowball did not scream or take the opportunity to fight back as before.

Lu Ling saw Zheng Fan fell down straight like a wooden man, and felt dizzy in her mind for a moment.

"elder brother!!"

With a scream, Lu Ling dropped the remaining snowball in her hand, and ran towards the place where Zheng Fan fell to the ground lazily.

Not far away, Su Linlin and Ma Xiaolu didn't know what happened. They were squatting behind a wall, preparing to ambush Zheng Fan, when they heard Lu Ling's cry, they popped up.

Seeing Zheng Fan lying in the snow, Lu Ling ran towards Zheng Fan while crying, Su Linlin only felt a bang, her whole head seemed to explode, if Ma Xiaolu hadn't supported her, she almost fell down in the snow.

"Zheng Fan! Zheng Fan? Xiaoling, what's going on?"

Su Linlin and Ma Xiaolu shouted while running towards Zheng Fan's direction.

At this time, Lu Ling didn't have the heart to respond to them, her mind was full of fear and self-blame.

Just now, her snowball seemed to hit her brother's temple. Could it be that...

No, no, definitely not! !
Lu Ling kept comforting herself in her heart, and at the same time ran towards Zheng Fan desperately.

"Pfft."

Because she was too anxious, Lu Ling didn't even look at the soles of her feet. She stepped on a small stone hidden in the snow. Lu Ling, who was about to approach Zheng Fan, sprained her ankle and fell into the snow.

"elder brother!!"

Without the pain from the tube feet, Lu Ling held back tears and crawled towards Zheng Fan with both hands and feet.

The eyes of Su Linlin and Ma Xiaolu who were following behind were also full of panic at this time. They didn't know what happened, they only knew that Zheng Fan fell to the ground somehow, and the appearance of Lu Ling made their hearts beat faster.

"Brother, brother, wake up, don't scare me, I beg you..."

Lu Ling, who crawled to Zheng Fan's side, kept patting Zheng Fan's face with her hands, and tears flowed down her face to her chin.

Seeing that Zheng Fan didn't respond, Lu Ling seemed to realize something.

The blood on his face disappeared in an instant, replaced by a white wall that seemed to have just been scraped.

Lu Ling stretched out her hand tremblingly, and put it under Zheng Fan's nostril.

(End of this chapter)