Uncle's Crisis

Chapter 72 Who Is the Ghost Behind

After much deliberation, Gao Zhiyuan came up with an idea: the instigator of this incident may be Su Meihong. In order to prevent problems before they happen, she commissioned an informant to post and upload.

From this point of view, this woman is not simple, and there must be many unknown secrets hidden behind her.

And the person who posted the post is even more of an expert, a complete ghost, changing places every time he shoots a gun, and the IP address will change with each new post.

I was in Heilongjiang for a while, went to Inner Mongolia for a while, and ran to Ningxia in a blink of an eye.

It wasn't until dawn that Gao Zhiyuan took a nap, and got up as soon as the alarm went off.

He washed his face, ate a few bites, and then went to work in a daze.

As soon as he stepped into the office, Liu Yufeng called him into the back room.

Liu Yufeng pointed to the sofa against the wall and said, "Old Gao, sit down, I have something to tell you."

Gao Zhiyuan felt that the atmosphere was a bit abnormal, so he observed Liu Yufeng's expression imperceptibly. He looked very haggard, with dark circles around his eyes, just like a dying panda.

Liu Yufeng sat down, took a puff of a cigarette, and cursed through gritted teeth, "His grandma has such a leg! This time we have met an opponent."

"what happened?"

"It's been a whole night."

Gao Zhiyuan deliberately asked him lightly: "It hasn't been resolved yet?"

"Solve that fart!"

"Did you find a professional deleter?"

"I found it, but it's useless."

"Why is it useless?"

"It was deleted in the front, and it popped up in the back, what the hell!"

"It seems that I really met a master."

"Yes, there is another great possibility."

"How is it possible?"

"It doesn't look like it was done by one person, but by an organized and planned gang, and it is widely distributed, almost all over the country."

"No way, it's just such a shit thing, is it worth it?"

"Old Gao, this matter is not as simple as you think. Judging from the situation, they want to kill Mr. Pang!" Liu Yufeng probably realized something, and quickly corrected him, "This is deliberately talking to Mr. Pang. If you can't get through, you're going to push him into the well!"

"Director, think about it carefully, who has Mr. Pang offended? Why is he so cruel?"

Liu Yufeng shook his head.

"Where did those pictures come from?"

"From the background, it looks like a lounge in the 'Wild Wind Villa', but who took those photos?"

"Wild Wind Villa?" Gao Zhiyuan's heart fluttered. Aren't those photos exactly the "gift" Sun Chaosheng wanted?

Why not take this opportunity to help him solve it?
Thinking of this, he said, "Why don't you ask President Pang."

"I'm afraid it's inappropriate to ask directly."

"What's inappropriate?"

"This belongs to the leader's privacy."

"Pang is always an open-minded person. For his reputation, what's the point of knowing a little about his private life?"

"But what's the point of asking? Who knows which black-hearted guy did it when people come and go in that kind of place?"

Gao Zhiyuan thought for a moment, then asked Liu Yufeng: "Where does Yefeng Villa belong to Lingfang Farm?"

"Yes."

"Okay, that's easy!"

"Is it easy to handle it from Lingfang Farm?"

"Yes!"

"How?"

Gao Zhiyuan moved closer to Liu Yufeng, pretending to be mysterious and said: "Director Liu, have you ever heard of such a joke in private?"

"What joke?"

"It's probably said like this, 'Little Treasure Island of Lingfang Farm, the independent kingdom is in the mountains, if you haven't harvested grain for three years, don't panic, the rabbit is in a hurry to find the King of Hades', do you know who the King of Hades is talking about here?"

"Who else can it be, Li Dakang."

"That's right, the local people regard Li Dakang as the king of Hades. Is there anything he can't do on the three-acre land of Lingfang Farm?"

Liu Yufeng shook his head and said, "Impossible...Impossible, Li Dakang is the leader, how could he allow such a thing to happen? Besides, his personal friendship with Mr. Pang is extraordinary, who would dare to play with fire under his nose , isn't that intentional death?"

Gao Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Director Liu, you misunderstood. I don't suspect that Li Dakang did it."

"Then what do you mean?"

Gao Zhiyuan said bluntly: "I think the only way to do this is to find Li Dakang. As long as he is on the site of his mausoleum, it will be easy to handle. As far as I know, he has a good relationship with the local police station. All the funds were allocated by him, as long as he stepped forward, it would definitely be settled!"

Liu Yufeng thought for a while and said, "This is a good idea."

"That's the only way to go. The water is too deep. If you don't go deep, you won't be able to touch the fish!"

"It makes sense!" Liu Yufeng patted Gao Zhiyuan on the shoulder, but then frowned and questioned, "Old Gao, do you think it's appropriate for me to come forward to find Li Dakang?"

Gao Zhiyuan said: "Yes, it's a bit inappropriate. Now Mr. Pang is not our direct leader. If you come forward, it will be a bit flattering. It's not that you don't know Li Dakang, who is too blah, Ordinary people don’t pay attention to it at all.”

"Who is the most suitable person?"

Without thinking about it, Gao Zhiyuan said, "Mr. Pang, of course it is Mr. Pang."

"You asked Mr. Pang to beg him?"

"It's not begging, it's communication based on personal feelings."

"How do you ask Mr. Pang to speak about such dirty things?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Pang knows which is more important and how to avoid disadvantages."

"That's true."

"Boss Pang should be more anxious than the two of us. At critical moments, face is not that valuable."

Liu Yufeng nodded slightly, and after pondering for a while, he said, "Well, he will also attend this morning's meeting, so I'll talk to him alone."

After speaking, Liu Yufeng stood up and opened the door.

Gao Zhiyuan knew that he had issued an order to evict the guests, so he got up and walked out.

Liu Yufeng followed behind and said: "Old Gao, you must be strict with your mouth. We can't tell anyone what the two of us say, understand?"

Gao Zhiyuan let out an oh, and returned to his seat.

He was extremely excited, and although he promised Liu Yufeng to keep it secret, he was still eager to tell Sun Chaosheng what the two of them had talked about.

Gao Zhiyuan couldn't sit still anymore, picked up his phone and walked out.

But before going out, he gave up the idea again, no, if Liu Yufeng sees it, it doesn't mean he's not calling himself.

He went out, walked into the bathroom, and sent a text message to Su Meihong: Did you sleep well last night?
Soon, Su Meihong came back: Well, I slept very well. After you left, I went to bed and slept until dawn.

Gao Zhiyuan sent another message: I was so excited that I almost stayed up all night. I wanted to talk to you online, but I didn't see you online.

Su Meihong replied: After receiving the photos, I turned off the phone.

It seemed that what happened to Heipang Yaozong had nothing to do with her, and she didn't even know about it at all. Gao Zhiyuan put away his phone, feeling more and more confused.

If it wasn't her, why the rush for a photo?

……

Just thinking about it, he suddenly heard Feng Dazhi calling him loudly, so he hurriedly walked outside.

"Old Gao, hurry up, Director Liu is looking for you."

"Why are you looking for me again?"

"How do I know why he is looking for you? Ask yourself!"

Gao Zhiyuan quickly walked into the back room, and as soon as he entered, Liu Yufeng asked him: "What's wrong, are you having a stomachache?"

"Yeah, I ate leftovers from the day yesterday, and I feel sick to my stomach."

"Where's the wife?"

"Business trip."

"It seems that my sister-in-law's employment is very successful this time, not bad, really good!" Liu Yufeng said, picked up a file bag on the table, and said, "Mr. Sun wants us to go to the meeting with him."

"Is that the meeting for the development project?"

"Yes."

"What am I mixing with?"

"Actually, you are the most qualified to participate in this meeting."

"Why?"

"Based on your information."

"That's all made up."

"Stop rambling, hurry up... hurry up...don't let Mr. Sun wait for us."

Gao Zhiyuan turned back, picked up the briefcase, and walked out.

(End of this chapter)