love for a long time

In the evening, Xiao Lun was still busy at the company with some business. The upstart Rong Anzhu pushed the invitations of several rich second-generation officials and third-generation officials in S City. He just read quietly at home, but was invited outside by a phone call.

Outside of business, Rong Anzhu always wears comfortable and close-fitting cotton and linen clothes.He quietly watched this young man with a pale face and messy hair like a chicken coop gobbling it up in front of him.

Five meat dishes, three vegetarian dishes, and one hot soup, the young man ate without hiccups, as if a typhoon passed through, the last dishes were so clean that they didn't need to wash them again, and he took a sip of hot tea and let out a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, Mr. Rong." The man said, with his back bent and his voice dark.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, I changed my look." Rong Anzhu said.

When he was in college, this man had long black hair covering half of his face, and with the tone of his speech, he was not worthy of his nickname of a magic stick.

"Long hair is easy to be haunted by ghosts..." the man said.

"If you want me to recite the "Great Compassion Mantra" for you, I won't charge any money." Rong Anzhu said.

"Senior, you still like to joke so much." The man smiled, his eyes narrowed, and his dark circles appeared even more.

Rong Anzhu was playing with a passport in his hand, which was given to him by the man just now.

The man looked at the certificate: "...Senior, we agreed three times that day, and you have already used it twice..."

"I know." Rong Anzhu said.

"One more time..." the man continued.

"I know." Rong Anzhu nodded.

"You really don't want to find your biological parents?" the man asked earnestly.

It's not that he cares about Rong Anzhu, it's because it's so much easier to find his biological parents than the information Rong Anzhu asked him to find...

Rong Anzhu smiled: "What's the use? Thank them?"

The man closed his mouth, thought about it and then said: "Your family, ah, is Xiao Lun, he seems to have found something..."

"Oh." Rong Anzhu replied lightly.

For several days in a row, it was past midnight when Xiao Lun arrived at home, and Rong Anzhu had already gone to bed. In the morning, Rong Anzhu got up before Xiao Lun and went to the office, so the two of them hardly had any interaction.

Finally one day, Xiao Lun woke up and remembered that he could rest for half a day today, so he happily cleaned up, dressed up, and invited Rong Anzhu to have lunch.

Xu hadn't made a fuss for a while, Xiao Shao specially ordered a bouquet of red roses, and then took them to Qiao.

From the receptionist to the president's secretary, everyone's lips twitched.Although this one and that one are an open secret, the red rose paired with An Zhu... Xiao Shao thought of it because his skull was broken, right?

I don't know if this flower will be thrown into the trash can immediately.Everyone thinks so.

But to everyone's surprise, Mr. Rong didn't throw away the bouquet, he just looked at the flowers, then sighed lightly, got up and went to the secretary to get a one-foot-high tank from Jingdezhen outside, filled it with water and added water. Added salt and put the flowers in.

"It's a pity that the flowers are pruned, and life is short." How could Xiao Lun not know what he was thinking, but he always liked to argue with him, "but if they bloom for someone who cares, it also reflects their value."

Rong Anzhu rolled his eyes at him: "You don't need to measure their value."

Xiao Lun smiled, walked to the bookcase, took out a miscellaneous book, read it quietly, and stopped making trouble for Rong Anzhu.

At noon, the two went out side by side, but were blocked at the door.

A middle-aged man held a teenage girl hostage. Her body smelled of gasoline. The man held a lighter in his hand. The girl cried hoarsely, "Dad, don't do this! I'll be scared!"

Rong Anzhu's expression froze.Lin Xiangtian, who came out with them, looked at it, and his face changed drastically.

"Rong Anzhu, you're going to die!" The man yelled frantically, "You don't need to bother to force my whole family to death, I'll die for you today!"

"Mr. Jin, please speak up if you have something to say." Rong Anzhu softened his voice and said slowly, "Lingling is so small, don't scare her."

"Fake benevolence and hypocrisy!" The man laughed, "You don't need to worry about my daughter. Anyway, my daughter will not be happy after I die. I will bring my daughter to die here today, and we will not let you go even if we are ghosts!"

"Mr. Jin, there is a misunderstanding between us. Let's clarify slowly, okay? Don't get excited." Rong Anzhu took a step slowly, "Look, we are so far apart, it's hard to talk, and there is Lingling in between. , can you let her go first? The two of us talk slowly."

"Shit, don't come here," the man stepped back, shaking the lighter in his hand.

Suddenly, a woman's cry came from the crowd: "Jin Tong, you bastard! Let go of my daughter!"

"Mom!" The girl struggled again.

Xiao Lun watched the farce, and looked at Rong Anzhu worriedly, Rong Anzhu also lost a little bit of his usual composure, afraid that the man would light the lighter.

"You murderer, I don't care if you hook up with other women outside, but you actually murdered your daughter!" The woman fell to the ground and cried, "You let Lingling go!"

The man yelled back at her: "You know what, if it weren't for this man──"

Before he finished speaking, Rong Anzhu, who was waiting for an opportunity, dodged forward, snatched the girl, and gave it to Xiao Lun who was responding, and then tried to subdue the man. While the clinker was struggling, the man lit the lighter, and the flames burned from the man to Xiao Lun. On Rong Anzhu.

"No!" Xiao Lun roared in fear, and hurriedly stepped forward to pull Rong Anzhu away, but a figure flashed up faster than him, holding a fire extinguisher in his hand and spraying wildly at the two of them.

The fire was finally extinguished, and Rong Anzhu, who was in a mess, had already subdued the man in a mess, Xiao Lun stepped forward to pull Rong Anzhu up, and Lin Xiangtian, who had thrown away the fire extinguisher, pulled the man up with his backhand.

Suddenly being tightly wrapped in Xiao Lun's arms, Rong Anzhu listened to the chaotic heartbeats of the two, curled his lips together, and raised his arms to wrap his arms around his shoulders.

It was originally in a busy area, and there were a lot of onlookers. They didn't disperse until a police car and an ambulance arrived at the same time.

Rong Anzhu's body was slightly burnt, and his hair was burnt a lot. Xiao Lun accompanied him in the ambulance to the hospital for treatment, and then went for a haircut. During the process, he kept holding his hand, still feeling lingering fear.

Rong Anzhu let him pull him, and didn't explain much.He just said lightly: "The karma I created is just karma."

That night, Xiao Lun held Rong Anzhu in his arms, being extremely gentle and affectionate, but demanding too much.Rong Anzhu didn't know whether to laugh or scold at the end, he was so exhausted that he couldn't lift his hands up.

Xiao Lun kissed the redness and swelling on his knuckles, and murmured: "Don't scare me like this in the future..."

Rong Anzhu stroked his hair: "If I fight with you, I will get hurt worse than this..."

Xiao Lun glared at him: "Is this comparable?"

Rong Anzhu smiled and said nothing.

Xiao Lun sighed, "I never cared about what you did...but I regret it now."

Rong Anzhu patted his face: "No need."

"You used to be calm, you took everything calmly," Xiao Lun continued to murmur, "It doesn't matter if you are so unscrupulous and attract people's hatred...but you are still in danger..."

Rong Anzhu closed his eyes with a curved mouth, turned over in his arms, turned his back to him, and was about to fall asleep.

"Obsession is the most undesirable thing in the world of mortals. Great joy, great compassion, great love, and great hatred are the easiest to create knots in the heart. For a long time, knots become depression, and depression becomes a devil for a long time."

"I already have an obsession."

Rong Anzhu sat cross-legged with the abbot, one on the mat and the other on the futon.

"What is your obsession?" the abbot asked with his eyes closed.

"No matter why, if this continues, I'm afraid I will become a demon with a knife." Rong Anzhu frowned, feeling a little uneasy.

"The Buddha's retreat from ghosts is not because of his kindness." The abbot said, "It depends on whether you are a Buddha or a demon."

Rong Anzhu remained silent.

The abbot opened his eyes and looked kindly: "Besides, for you, having obsession is not a bad thing."

Rong Anzhu knew what it meant, but he was still troubled.

The abbot closed his eyes again: "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately."

After a while, Rong Anzhu raised his eyes and looked directly at the abbot: "Should I pick up the butcher's knife first?"

When I saw Geng Jie again, he was still wearing relaxed but expensive casual clothes, sitting in the tea room and waiting for him.

When Rong Anzhu arrived, Geng Jie deliberately looked behind him, but he didn't see his follower, so he raised his eyebrows: "Young Master Xiao didn't come with you?"

"You and I meet friends over tea, what kind of scenery do you ask him to come here?" Rong Anzhu smiled.

Geng Jie laughed.

Things in the business field have been negotiated in the office, and at this time it is just the icing on the cake to connect with each other.

"Sometimes, I have to say that I envy Young Master Xiao." Geng Jie drank the sweet and refreshing Pu'er, with a smile on his lips.

"He's having a lot of fun with his brothers and uncles now," Rong Anzhu smiled, "Of course you, the only son, envy you."

Geng Jie smiled: "You know I'm talking about you."

Rong Anzhu glanced at him, but didn't answer.

"My invitation is always valid. If one day, you get tired of everything here..." Geng Jie looked at Rong Anzhu with deep pools of eyes.

Rong Anzhu raised his eyes: "How is everything there different from everything here?"

"Since they are the same, why did you choose to be here again?" Geng Jie asked back.

Rong Anzhu didn't answer again, but raised his hand to pour tea for him.

Geng Jie took it bluntly and drank it: "Why did you choose Xiao Lun? Why can't I?"

Rong Anzhu drank the porcelain cup himself, and said for a while, "Do you have the courage to give up everything?"

Geng Jie paused slightly.

"Of course you have." Rong Anzhu said with a smile, "but he has already given up on it."

"So you don't even have to ask him." Geng Jie sighed with a smile.

Rong Anzhu smiled: "You know, he rented a noodle shop in my hometown town, and he is waiting to go back with me to start a small business."

... Geng Jie was really stunned for a moment, then the corner of his mouth twitched.

Rong Anzhu put his index finger to his lips, blinked slightly: "Don't tell him I know."

Although Xiao Lun was dissatisfied with his "private meeting" with Geng Jie, he reluctantly let him go because he was busy with his own affairs and there were clues about the black hands.

It was past ten o'clock in the evening, and Special Assistant Yang got off work first, and Xiao Lun was alone in the office flipping through the data.

The clues became more and more obvious, and as Xiao Lun guessed, it should be someone close to him who knew his preferences and habits, as well as some of Xiao's internal business models.

Looking at it, Xiao Lun had a smile on his lips, a little interesting, that person seemed to have noticed something, and even started to investigate.

Yu Haoyi, male, private detective.

Xiao Lun looked at the photo attached to the document. Although it was blurry, he could tell that he was a thin, even a bit stooped man, who was shopping in a convenience store.

After shredding the documents one by one, Xiao Lun stood up and stretched.

Just continue to wait for the follow-up investigation. The person I found this time is really reliable.

After driving back home, around eleven o'clock, Xiao Lun opened the door while thinking that it would be best for Rong Anzhu not to fall asleep to him again.When he first entered and saw the scene in the living room, Xiao Lun paused first, then narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled playfully at the corner of his mouth.

"Brother, are you back?" Xiao Ren smiled heartily, shaking the beer can in his hand.His expression was so calm that he seemed to have lost all previous memories.

Rong Anzhu was also sitting on the sofa, holding a book in his hand.

"It's quite early today." Rong Anzhu said calmly without turning his head.

Xiao Lun's half-smiling, formerly Geng Jie, now Xiao Ren, this guy really has enough homosexual pheromones.

"It's getting late, you should go back." Rong Anzhu opened his mouth first and gave the order to evict the guests.

Xiao Ren didn't refute, and put the beer can on the coffee table freely, and got up: "Then I'll walk slowly, you won't give it away."

Xiao Lun closed the door behind him, then turned around and went to the bedroom, and asked while looking for a change of clothes, "What is that kid doing here again?"

"Seduce me." Rong Anzhu said lightly.

Xiao Lun raised his eyebrows: "Is that successful?"

"No." Rong Anzhu got up and went into the bedroom, "I'm not sincere, how can I impress others."

Xiao Lun smiled and put his arms around his shoulders: "That kid is not as easy to understand as he seems."

"The Xiao family." Rong Anzhu laughed at him, "I've washed it."

"Come and help me wipe my back." Xiao Lun still dragged someone into the bathroom, "Xiao Ren was kidnapped when he was in junior high school, and then he ran back covered in blood."

"I didn't underestimate him," Rong Anzhu said lightly, "I just think his heart is not here, he doesn't seem to want to fight you very much."

"Then come to provoke you?" Xiao Lun sneered.

"Perhaps it was forced by others?" Rong Anzhu guessed casually.

Xiao Lun shook his head: "No one can force him to do what he doesn't want to do."

Because of the progress in the investigation, Xiao Ren's "mysterious" behavior was temporarily put aside. Anyway, Xiao Lun is confident that Rong Anzhu will not suffer.

The private detective who was secretly photographed last time had a very good sense of self-protection, but this time he really encountered a rare opponent, and at least he got some useful information.For example, graduate from X University.

Xiao Lun narrowed his eyes, X is big...why is it familiar?

He looked at Yang Xi, and Yang Xi's eyeballs went aside.

Xiao Lun frowned and asked, "You and Mr. Rong both graduated from X University, right?" It was because of this that Yang Xi entered the university.

"I'm innocent!" Yang Xi immediately raised his hand and swore.

"Then do you know this person?" Xiao Lun pointed at the document with his finger.

"...Nicknamed as a magic stick," Yang Xi said hesitantly, "Boss Rong is two years younger, and the two have a little personal relationship... Boss, did we go in the wrong direction?"

Xiao Lun pushed away the pile of documents in front of him, expressionless and unfathomable, and turned the swivel chair to the floor-to-ceiling window. Special Assistant Yang returned to his seat obediently, not to provoke him.

In the evening, Xiao Lun, who had been thinking about a bunch of data for a long time, decided to find someone to ask him face to face.For Rong Anzhu, he absolutely trusts him, if Rong Anzhu wants to use tricks on him, then there is his absolute reason, but he needs to know the reason.

On the way, I bought a few boxes of cold medicine, and when I went out in the morning, Rong Anzhu sneezed and had a runny nose.

When he got home, Xiao Lun deliberately lowered the sound of opening the door, and the light in the living room was turned off as expected, only a little bit of smudged light came out from the gap in the bedroom door.

Sure enough, it was uncomfortable to rest.Xiao Lun moved lightly, but stopped when he pushed open the bedroom door.

The corners of his mouth twitched, but his brain was extremely responsive. He immediately took out his mobile phone, and recorded the scene of the two people on the bed with their clothes disheveled with a "click".Now it was the disheveled Xiao Ren's mouth twitching.

Rong Anzhu fell asleep drowsily, unaware of the torrents and undercurrents in his bedroom.Xiao Lun raised the corner of his mouth, Xiao Ren was shocked, and immediately rushed over to stop him, but he could only watch him press the send button.

The angle of the photo is very tricky, only Xiao Ren's face can be seen, and Rong Anzhu only shows half of his chest.

Master Xiao and Xiao Ren's parents turned on their mobile phones at the same time.

"Hey, no matter what your heart is, you are satisfied now." Xiao Lun laughed.

Xiao Ren got up angrily, and while rolling down the sleeves that were rolled up at the elbows, he said, "He caught a cold and was drunk, and now he has a fever, and I'm cooling him down."

"I see," Xiao Lun walked in, taking off his coat, "Thank you, just leave it to me."

Xiao Ren gave him a middle finger: "You are cruel."

"I said he's mine, don't even think about it." Rolling up his sleeves, Xiao Lun stepped forward to pick up the ice pillow from the bedside table and rubbed it gently on Rong Anzhu's bare shoulders, neck and underarms.

"I never thought, you think everyone loves men to death?" Xiao Ren rolled his eyes while putting on his coat.

"Then why are you messing with him?" Xiao Lun also rolled his eyes.

"You have to think about what grandpa told you!" Xiao Ren snorted through his nostrils.

Xiao Lun suddenly realized: "Ah...then you are in even worse trouble."

"..." Xiao Ren turned his head and went out angrily, before slamming the door, he turned around, "However, he is really interesting."

Xiao Lun smiled: "Go away."

Rong Anzhu woke up from his drowsiness the next day, heard Xiao Lun's account of what had happened, and greatly praised him for his wit and wit, and since then got rid of another trouble.Xiao Lun just rubbed his aching temples for him, smiled, and didn't speak any more.

Yang Xi held his head in a daze as usual, and there was an obvious tooth mark on his ear.Xiao Lun ignored him and looked at the document by himself, with the corners of his mouth upturned from time to time.

After Special Assistant Yang finished expressing his daze, he saw the boss's weird expression.

"Mr. Xiao, is the problem solved?" Yang Xi asked.

"There are so many troubles, how can we solve them?" Xiao Lun flicked the file.

Yang Xi thought for a while: "Have you asked Mr. Rong?"

"When he wants to tell me, he will tell me." Xiao Ren replied.

"Then what are you happy about?" Yang Xi asked.

Xiao Lun put down the report in his hand: "Although there are many troubles, they are still being resolved one by one."

Yang Xi smiled and stopped asking questions.

Under Xiao Lun's supervision, Rong Anzhu rested at home for two days, finally healed up from the cold, and went to the company in high spirits to continue cutting the mess with a knife, killing and burying, and did not restrain himself in the slightest because of the previous unpleasant incidents .

Three months later, Mr. Rong signed another acquisition plan in his office, and then received a call from Mr. Xiao.In the past, when Mr. Xiao summoned him, he didn't call in person.

"Tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon, come to Xiao's tea room to meet me." Mr. Xiao said simply.

"Okay." Rong Anzhu replied.Then he hung up the phone.

This time Xiao Lun was not notified as usual, and Rong Anzhu came to Xiao's house in casual clothes in the slightly cold autumn air.

He probably knew what old man Xiao was going to say to him, and he also knew how he would answer, but when he entered the door, his footsteps paused.Mr. Xiao saw the slight hesitation of this more mature, stable and introverted man, but he didn't sarcasm or ridicule, but just sighed lightly.

"Sit down, what tea do you want?" Mr. Xiao said.

Rong Anzhu saluted and sat down.

Mr. Xiao, who was lingering in the water, still had hale and hearty eyes, and he didn't look old.

"The guest is up to the host." Rong Anzhu said.

The weather was slightly cold, and it was time to start drinking black tea, but Mr. Xiao opened a jar of green tea.

"You've been very angry recently, you should clear up your internal fire." Master Xiao said.

Rong Anzhu lowered his eyelids, and said with a faint smile, "I'm not impetuous, don't worry, old man."

Master Xiao snorted, "I'm relieved only if you're impetuous."

Rong Anzhu didn't answer, listening to the sound of boiling water steam against the lid for a while.

"The future world will belong to you young people after all." Mr. Xiao said.

Rong Anzhu smiled: "After all, it is not for us young people, because we will always grow old. Civilization will continue to proliferate from generation to generation."

"Since you have already determined to own it, why are you acting aggressive now?" Master Xiao asked.

"I'm not aggressive, I'm just doing it step by step. Things always have a cause and effect. I'm just advocating according to the trend." Rong Anzhu said.

"Just tell me what you and Xiao Lun are planning." The old man snorted.

Rong Anzhu thought for a while, and said honestly, "I don't know."

The old man stared at him.Rong Anzhu then explained: "Although I'm not a person who is led by the nose...but my plan depends largely on his plan. I don't know his plan now, or I'm not sure."

The old man poured him tea: "Do you know about Xiao Jian?"

Rong Anzhu thanked, and then said honestly: "I don't know."

He only said to let Yang Xi go, but he didn't inquire about the specific process at all.

The old man glanced at him: "I just want to remind you, or your junior, to be careful of Xiao Jian. Xiao Jian has never been a soft-hearted person."

"No matter how ruthless a person is, there are weaknesses." Rong Anzhu said, and then he thought, if he can't find it, it will become his weakness... He was right to give Xiaoyang instructions like this at the beginning, but Mr. Xiao is also right. Just take care of the lamb.

"Is what you are doing now because of what I said at the time?" Mr. Xiao changed the subject again.

Rong An sighed in his heart, talking to the old man is tiring, so it's not easy to be fooled at all.

"I have no idea."

His three didn't know, but he made Mr. Xiao laugh, and he didn't know if he was angry.

Rong Anzhu said: "Everyone has an influence on everyone, it just depends on how profound the influence is. I am where I am today, maybe because of Xiao Lun, or it may be entirely because of myself. Maybe I just want to see the possibility of life How old is it? Is it true that a person like me who comes from an ordinary background can also be a powerful person?"

"Speaking of which, you do know a lot of people, and some of them can help you get to the top...I haven't seen you making such a fuss before." The old man said.

Rong Anzhu smiled: "I know quite a few people, and within the scope of my ability, I have given them all who can help others. Most of them are ordinary people, and one or two are rare dignitaries. Big family...but if I didn't know Xiao Lun, this big family would be no different to me from ordinary people."

"If you don't expect anything in return, you need something in return. Don't worry about it first, but care about it." The old man said so.

Rong Anzhu smiled and did not deny it.

"A lot of things are just a passing thought..." The old man seemed to sigh.

"That's true," Rong Anzhu shrugged, seemingly helpless, "I was walking on my single-plank bridge, but who knew that I ran into Xiao Lun, and was dragged by him onto Kangzhuang Avenue."

Seeing him like that, Lord Xiao snorted: "For such a kid, you are willing to be stained with dust, is it worth it?"

"Whether it's worth it or not, let's wait until the end." Rong Anzhu said with a faint smile.

The old man waved his hand, not to pester him any more.

After drinking a table of tea, Mr. Xiao showed mercy and let him go.When leaving the gate of Xiao's house, Rong Anzhu took a look at the darkening sky, and then got into the car.

The driver was driving the car, Rong Anzhu sat in the back seat, looked up at the sky outside again.

One day passed like this.

The car drove to the urban area, Rong Anzhu asked the driver to drive to the company, and then asked him to get off work first, and he drove his own car back at night.

As soon as he arrived at the company, he received a call from Yu Haoyi, saying that the data he wanted was already in his encrypted mailbox, and Xiao Lun indeed already knew of his existence.Rong Anzhu didn't say much, just thanked him lightly and hung up the phone.

Of course he knew that Xiao Lun was not a fuel-efficient guy, and it would be a matter of time before he was caught, but this time he was able to calm down and not come to ask him clearly, which was a rare thing.

Rong Anzhu smiled, and suddenly felt that this was quite interesting.

He and Shawren are very open with each other, which is rare in a partnership or a lover's relationship.But maybe because Xiao Lun didn't understand him well at first, so he stripped himself naked first, and he had to be honest with his rogue behavior.

Later, a tacit understanding was developed, and many things could be understood without asking, and one look could understand each other's thoughts.

Opening the data and looking at it, Rong Anzhu's eyes were a little dark. Whether it was intuition or evidence, he felt that this matter was more complicated than he imagined.

After thinking about it, he put away the naughty thoughts just now, and called Xiao Lun: "Go home early tonight, I have something to tell you."

Xiao Lun was also looking at the information in his hand, nodded and said yes.

Xiao Lun returned home first, made coffee and sat on the sofa in the living room, reading documents while waiting for Rong Anzhu.He muttered to himself, obviously he made an appointment, but it was actually later than himself.

But what he wants to say is probably what he wants to tell him.

Unexpectedly, the man behind the dispute, which lasted more than half a year, turned out to be the least aggressive person.

It is really the most poisonous woman's heart.

"Xiao Jiajia," Xiao Lun rubbed the paper document, "I finally found you."

However, I also found out a lot of things about her, which is quite useful information.

As for Rong Anzhu, who was found earlier, Yang Xi did not miscalculate, they had gone the wrong way, and Rong Anzhu would reach out, presumably trying to help him in secret.

Really, just say it, how tiring it is to guess!

Xiao Lun was slandering him as he waited for Rong Anzhu to come back, how could he be the first to question him, as for his momentary doubts about him, he would simply pass it along...yawned and went to take a bath first.

Waiting until 11:30, Xiao Lun watched the hands of the clock hanging on the wall of the living room pass by that frame, and felt something strange in his heart.

It was Rong Anzhu himself who asked him to come home early, so he wouldn't release the pigeons for him temporarily.

Xiao Lun called Rong Anzhu, but the phone was turned off.

When Rong Anzhu woke up leisurely, his first thought was that in the afternoon he was still lamenting the impermanence of life, and when he encountered this incident at night, the world's retribution came too soon.

The Kangzhuang Avenue is not easy to walk.He has always known this, but this is the first time he has encountered such a sinister thing this time.

His mind was still a little confused, and he slowly remembered that he was in the parking lot. He was ambushed as soon as he opened the car door and got in.A dose of needle medicine went straight into the neck, and he lost consciousness before he could react in time.

His hands are tied behind his back now, probably in sacks, and he touched his hands, but the tail ring attached to the GPS locator disappeared.

It's not an ordinary kidnapping case, Rong Anzhu can confirm it immediately.The technique is too professional, whether it is an ambush or a thorough body search, it shows that the other party is a professional.It's just that I don't know the intention of the visitor, is it hired or spontaneous?Blackmail or revenge?Are the words of seeking revenge aimed at him or at Xiao Lun?

The ropes on his hands and feet were very tight, and he couldn't break free at all, Rong Anzhu didn't waste much effort.

He is happy with the situation, but never thought that there will be a day when he will be resigned to fate.

Xiao Lun didn't sleep all night, and called everywhere, but there was no news of Rong Anzhu.

The uneasiness in my heart increased, and I didn't go to the company the next day, but only called Yang Xi to my home.Yang Xi heard him talk about this last night, and he was also very worried.

Xiao Lun was walking around in his living room. It has been less than 48 hours and he cannot call the police at all. He knows someone in the police station, but after checking for him, there is nothing abnormal.

The monitor only knew that Rong Anzhu left the company after nine o'clock yesterday, arrived at the parking lot, drove out of the building, and then disappeared.To investigate more traffic surveillance videos, more procedures and time are needed.

Looking at his boss, who is usually majestic and majestic, now anxious like a trapped animal, Yang Xi doesn't know how to comfort him, and the network resources he knows are definitely not as good as Xiao Lun... In a flash of inspiration, Yang Xi took out his phone Start dialing.

After going around in circles for several layers, Yang Xi got a home phone number that was said to be Yu Haoyi's.

Called it, but it was a tape recorder, and did not say if it was really Yu Haoyi.Yang Xi tried to leave a message, but only said something happened to Rong Anzhu.

A minute later, I received a call from an unknown mobile number.Hearing the sullen voice asking "What happened to the senior?", Yang Xi shivered and handed the phone to Xiao Lun.

After listening to Xiao Lun's general story, Yu Haoyi was silent for a while, and said, "What's the matter with me?"

...Because it was played on a loudspeaker, Yang Xi heard it too, and he twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Don't you have a good relationship with him?" Xiao Lun calmed down a little at this time, and Yang Xi gave him a way. Even if this kid doesn't cooperate, he can still find the private detective he usually looks for. As soon as it was over, the man disappeared.

"It's not much better." Yu Haoyi said.

"Then why did you check things for him?" Xiao Ren asked.

"Because of the agreement..." Yu Haoyi replied.

"Not for money?" Xiao Lun asked again.

"Don't get involved with him no matter how much money you have..." Yu Haoyi replied.

"What agreement?" Xiao Lun frowned.

"...Why did I tell you?" Yu Haoyi asked back.

"I am his family member." Xiao Lun simply replied.

"...Well, he helped me at the beginning, and then we agreed that I would help him check things three times, and he has already used it twice, that is..." Yu Haoyi didn't say anything, and explained in detail as soon as he opened his mouth.

Xiao Lun directly interrupted: "This is the third time."

"...You mean what you say?" Yu Haoyi didn't seem to believe it.

"I'm a family member." Xiao Lun said calmly, "I've got what I say."

"...Okay." Yu Haoyi said, "You wait for my call, and I will answer you in an hour at the earliest."

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Lun suddenly raised his head and said to Yang Xi, "Did he dig a hole and wait for me to jump?"

Yang Xi nodded: "I can tell, he seems to want to get rid of Mr. Rong as soon as possible..."