It's half past six in the morning.
The ringing phone rang...
The curtains were not opened, and the single room in the hotel was still dark. The middle-aged man grabbed the mobile phone placed on the bedside table, connected and shouted "Hello".
The editor-in-chief of the Imperial Capital sounded, "Old Xiao, thinking you should get up. Tell you something."
The middle-aged man looked at the luminous watch by the bedside. It was just a call with time, as if he couldn't wait, it made people feel nervous.
The middle-aged man worked hard to forgive himself and asked with a smile: "Leadership, is there any task?"
The editor-in-chief sighed for a long time, and said, "Oh..., there are some new situations recently, and the news units must also be reformed.
I had a one-night meeting with several leaders in the agency last night, thinking about it all night. There is a task that depends on you. "
If it were in the past, the middle-aged people would be very happy to get such recognition. But the call at this time made him frown.
The editor-in-chief continued: "In the past two years, a lot of people have gone to the sea, and public institutions will engage in some expansion and profitable projects. You have a wide network of contacts and knowledge, can you come out to take the lead
The middle-aged man’s head buzzed as he listened, and he asked, "Editor-in-Chief, what do you mean?"
The editor-in-chief sighed, "This is a good thing. Zhongguancun, you always know. How many units open companies where? The economic and social benefits are very good.
This is a trend, and we should join in.
And I also learned a lot about Tianyang from other channels. It is not easy to bring in some foreign capital from the localities, and we should also understand their difficulties.
As for the situation you are investigating, you must either try to catch up on it or be justifiable. Don't be too persistent. You always stab Louzi outside, and many comrades have opinions on you. "
The editor-in-chief's words were like pouring cold water, pour the middle-aged people to heart.
The other party didn't give up, and continued: "Old Xiao, you are not young anymore. You have offended so many people over the years, and you should consider leaving yourself a way out.
The unit recently engaged in triage, and there was your name on the first batch of lists, and I removed them all.
But you are always running around outside. It’s not an option. It’s better to get some money from the emperor. What do you think? "
The editor-in-chief remarks well and well, as calmly and slowly as before.
But Xiao Jinlang sat in a single room in a small hotel like a fool after listening, not even knowing when the phone was hung up.
After more than 20 years of hard work, it turned out to be nothing.
Go to Zhongguancun to start a company. It sounds nice, isn't this just a diversion
This is a distribution to the loser!
Not to mention the pain of being transferred. If the society doesn't give money, can middle-aged people take their lives to start a company
A good company is the result of the leadership. It is the middle-aged person’s own responsibility to drive it badly. This is not a joke.
In more than two decades of professional career, middle-aged people have faced numerous crises and dangerous situations.
In order to write a report, he was surrounded and beaten alone and helpless, chased by dogs, lured by coercion, and even framed and framed. But he has never experienced the situation today.
He was stabbed by his trusted superior.
He sits still and suffers from pain...
As daybreak, Zhou Qingfeng, who was running east and west, rushed to the outside of an old street in the old city of Tianyang. He looked down at the overlapping area of the map in his hand, and next to him was Gong Wei who had been transferred by orders.
"Find someone as I said. He is from a foreign country, and he should be between 30 and 50 years old.
He should be a male, who came to Tianyang half a month ago, alone with one or two people, living in a hotel in this area. He should leave early and return late, probably living in a single room.
In the name of our "Holy Light", go to the film police here for help, give more benefits, and it will be faster to find out. "
Two "Chang'an Stars" came in one breath and jumped off seven or eight of Gong Wei's men. They help companies run relationships on weekdays and are very experienced in finding people.
After setting up the task, Zhou Qingfeng stood alone at the intersection of the market. The residents who went out looked at this tall young man and wondered what happened
He glanced over everyone he saw, and judged whether the target he was looking for was in it
More than a dozen small hotels have been opened in the market in the old city, and the people who live in it are all visitors from other places. The nearby police station will come to check it occasionally, but it doesn't care much.
Gong Wei came forward to find the street office and neighborhood committee, contacted the film police who were familiar with the situation, smiled and explained the situation, and said that he had difficulty finding someone.
"Shengguang" is now the number one company in Tianyang City, and its interests are extremely related, and it can be described as a household name. Gong Wei said that to find someone, the neighborhood committee directly mobilized dozens of grandpas and aunts out.
In less than half an hour, Zhou Qingfeng learned a series of specific details on his mobile phone that a certain guest in a certain hotel might be the person he was looking for. The target quickly shrank to single digits.
Some of the things I found at the beginning were wrong, Zhou Qingfeng saw that people only need to ask a few words to know the truth, and no one can fool him.
When the fifth suspicious target was found, what the hotel owner and the proprietress said caught Zhou Qingfeng's attention.
"Medium height, forty years old, thin and ordinary appearance."
"Leave early and return late at night, live alone in a single room, speak very politely, but not very talkative."
"This person happened to be staying in a hotel run by my relatives before, and he came to me after staying for five days. It should be about half a month since he came to Tianyang."
Comprehensive information, Zhou Qingfeng felt that he was close to the goal.
"Where are the others?"
"Went out at noon, dejected and worried, and called him to ignore it. I don't know when he will be back."
"What is his registered name?"
"Just registered a surname, Xiao. Hehehe..., our management has missed a bit, so we didn't check his ID card."
"Can you come into his room and have a look?"
"Hahaha, all comrades from the police station are here, of course."
There are only ten rooms in a small hotel. Walking down the corridor, there was a lingering musty smell.
The single room is on the third floor and the corridor is dirty.
The hotel owner was trembling when he opened the door watching Zhou Qingfeng's battle. Zhou Qingfeng took the key from his hand and walked into a simple room.
Different from the messy scene after the normal lodging, the suspected target folded the quilt on the bed, and placed it neatly on the small square table against the wall and the cup and toothbrush for washing.
There was a suitcase in the corner with only a change of clothes inside. There was a pair of replacement rubber shoes under the bed. Turn the soles over.
"It's this guy." Zhou Qingfeng said with certainty: "This kind of black mud is only found in two places in Tianyang."
One is the garbage collection warehouse in Taipingqiao, but there are more than a dozen fierce construction wolf dogs guarding it. The other place is in Nantou Township, a place of silt and fat fields.
"This guy really runs everywhere. I guess he hasn't been there except Taipingqiao. He has traveled to all places related to the'Holy Light' in the past half month."
There is a book by the head of the bed, "Anna Karenina" by Leo Tolstoy.
Zhou Qingfeng opened the title page of the book. It was borrowed from a university library in the imperial capital, and there was a library seal on it. But there is no information on the book that can confirm the identity of the suspected target.
Gong Wei followed up and whispered: "Zhou, I will check."
The book was handed to Gong Wei. He took out his'Big Brother', first called the Tianyang Telecom Bureau to check the number, then transferred to a certain university in the Imperial Capital, and checked all the way to the loan registration office of the library.
"Hello, hello. I am the Lost and Found Office of Tianyang Railway Station. Here I found a copy of "Anna Karenina" borrowed from your library.
Oh... I don’t know that comrade dropped the book? There are still valuables in the book, and no one is coming to receive the station radio, maybe he has already left.
The comrade who dropped the book must be anxious. I just wondered if I could contact this comrade and send him the book. It's also a good thing to be a good person.
Did you ask for the book registration number? Let me see. "
The phone asked for the registration number posted on the book, and a message was returned half an hour later.
After some manipulation, Gong Wei replied to Zhou Qingfeng: "It's called Xiao Jinlang, from the "** Daily" of the imperial capital. It is called'hard bones', and the background is very big."
"It's easier to know who it is."
Zhou Qingfeng bared his teeth and said to Gong Wei: "You must tie the bell to untie the bell. Check who is the leader of this reporter Xiao? I'll talk to the other party."