The best ambiguous master

Under the bed, a young man was squatting on the ground, with fear and surprise written all over his face. It seemed that he had never expected that he was hiding so deeply, why was it so easy to be noticed by others. Of course, his face He was more nervous than before, and even later, he was already trembling nervously.

It's just that what attracts the most attention is not his expression, but his face. When seeing his face, everyone around was stunned for a moment, and there was only one in his mind. The idea, that is, in this world, are there really people who look exactly the same?

Of course, the tension and fear on the young man's face were something they had never seen before on another person's face. Yes, although he looked exactly the same as Zhao Xiaohan, his aura was vastly different. On Zhao Xiaohan's face, you will never see the words nervousness and fear.

What he has is always a faint smile and that confident self-confidence.

"Stand up." A moment later, Zhao Xiaohan spoke softly. The moment he heard Zhao Xiaohan's voice, the young man seemed to be startled, and his whole body trembled, like a frightened rabbit. Full of vigilance, the young man stood up bit by bit in the next moment.

"Sure enough, I look exactly like me." Zhao Xiaohan casually picked up a cigarette, lit it, took a puff, raised his head, and looked at the young man who looked exactly like him in front of him with interest. , the figures of the two people are very similar, they are both thin and about the same height.

"Sit, don't be nervous." Zhao Xiaohan waved his hand casually, and he sat on a chair. It seemed that he was more like the owner of this place. After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, the young man was nervous, but Still obedient and obedient, sat opposite Zhao Xiaohan.

Although he was afraid, he was not stupid. Obviously, he could tell that today, in this house, the person who can call the shots is not him, but the person in front of him who looks exactly like him.

"What's your name?" After taking a puff of a cigarette, Zhao Xiaohan spoke softly again. After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, the young man said: "Zhang Xin."

"Zhang Xin, that's a good name." Zhao Xiaohan nodded, "How old is this year?"

"25."

"A few years older than me."

Zhao Xiaohan smiled. In fact, listening to the voice, the voice of the young man is still quite different from his. However, on the phone, no one can distinguish their voices. But in reality, when two people speak, , there is a difference, but, looking at the young man's face, Zhao Xiaohan couldn't help sighing, God, sometimes, he is really good at teasing people, why do two people who have nothing to do with each other grow up together? exactly the same?

"Where are you from?"

"Hebei people?"

"How did they find you?"

"I worked as a waiter in a restaurant in Yanjing. One day, I was arrested by some men in black. Then, they asked me to pretend to be someone and gave me 100 million."

The young man was very cooperative. As long as Zhao Xiaohan opened his mouth, he would answer truthfully without any falsehood. It can be seen that he is also a smart person. Beat his head into a sieve.

"The person who went to the mobile hall that day and canceled my mobile phone card was you, right?"

"it's me."

"Who gave you my ID card?"

"The people who connected with me said that this ID card is real, so don't be afraid."

"Then you were the one who called the other people?" As he spoke, Zhao Xiaohan turned his head and glanced at Agou and Kunzi beside him, then smiled at the young man and said, "Do you know that back then, The two people who called you Brother Han are the two who are pointing guns at you now?"

As soon as he heard Zhao Xiaohan's words, Kunzi became angry all of a sudden, biting his teeth and jumping up and down, also, he never imagined that the "Brother Han" he had been calling for several days in a row turned out to be this stupid man in front of him. Boy, if Zhao Xiaohan hadn't been present, I'm afraid he would have smashed a few big bumps on this kid's head with the barrel of a gun.

"I know." The young man nodded and said, "At the beginning, someone gave me a photo of the two of them, saying that I would see them if I had the opportunity in the future, so when I called them, I already knew about them. The identities and looks of the two people have changed."

"Oh?" Hearing the young man's words, Zhao Xiaohan raised the corner of his mouth, and a smile appeared: "Then are you afraid now?"

"Afraid." The young man nodded obediently: "I know, the two of them belong to the underworld, one is called Agou and the other is called Kunzi, and they are very famous in Yanjing."

Hearing the young man's words, Zhao Xiaohan smiled lightly and said, "Hehe, have you seen my profile and photos before?"

"Of course I've seen it." The young man nodded again, but he didn't seem so nervous now. At least, the person in front of him who looked exactly like him was not as cruel as he imagined. Opportunity to speak: "Your name is Zhao Xiaohan. You are 23 years old. You are very famous in Beijing. You have a Zhao Group, a film and television company and a private hospital. Your wife is the chairman of the Sun Group. Another Your girlfriend is the chairman of the Su Group, so it can be said that in Yanjing, one-third of the economy is controlled by you alone."

"The most important thing is that Zhao Xiaohan is an underground force in Yanjing. It can be said that almost everyone knows it, and everyone knows it."

"Oh?" Zhao Xiaohan couldn't help laughing when he heard the young man on the opposite side reporting his details, "Since you know my identity, how dare you pretend to be me?"

"You should know that if I try my best to find someone, it's impossible to find someone in Yanjing. Are you not afraid of death?"

"I'm afraid." The young man nodded again and said, "However, before anyone offered me 100 million to pretend to be you, in fact, I already knew you, and I also know that I look exactly like you , still in newspapers, on TV, on the Internet, I saw your photo and name many times, do you know? Sometimes, I really admire you, you are poor and white like me, but you can kill in Yanjing A piece of the sky, but I can only serve dishes in one restaurant."

After the words fell, the young man's expression suddenly changed, he gritted his teeth fiercely, looked straight at Zhao Xiaohan and said: "But, do you know that sometimes I am really jealous of you, Why, why you look exactly like me, but you are the proud son of heaven, and I can only serve people, why. Can you tell me, why? I look exactly like you, and you can be the proud son of heaven My son, all the stars are holding the moon, so I can only be a waiter carrying plates?!"