Yan Jiucheng was expecting Gaoleng to find him, but it was impossible for Gaoleng to find him so quickly.

Although Yan Jiucheng took Gaoleng’s money and helped him film the production line, Gaoleng knew that Yan Jiucheng could not help him because of that money. Who’s Yan Jiucheng? This was a high-level network king.

A network king like him lacked these millions? Over my dead body.

Either Yan Jiucheng and Liu Xuan had a personal grudge, or there was someone behind Yan Jiucheng. Obviously, if it was a personal grudge, relying on their relationship, there was no need to use Gaoleng. Yan Jiucheng could harm Liu Xuan by himself.

Then, there was someone behind Yan Jiucheng.

Someone was trying to take down the Caesar Group by borrowing Gaoleng’s hand.

Then who was this person?

Gaoleng instinctively thought of the black-clothed man. After all, the black-clothed man had helped him twice before and after, so it was very likely that Yan Jiucheng was arranged by the black-clothed man.

There were many people who wanted to take down the Caesar Group. The possibility that the black-clothed man could be the boss of another company or a member of a political/political struggle is very high that the black-clothed man could help Gaoleng take down the Caesar Group.

There’s no such thing as a pie falling out of the world.

The black-clothed man had the interests of the black-clothed man in it. As for which chain of interests he belonged to, Gaoleng did not know which path was too deep.

However, the problem was that the explosion had already occurred. Regardless of whether the black-clothed man and Yan Jiucheng were in the same gang or not, the matter had already settled for them. Then why was Yan Jiucheng looking for him, and why was he in such a hurry to find him?

“Sure.” Gaoleng replied very naturally and laughed, “Brother Yan is the one who can expose the Caesar Group. I’ll treat you to tea.”

Keep the appointment, see what he says, and talk about it. Gaoleng thought.

Half an hour later, in the darkness of the night, Gaoleng had already arrived at the teahouse not far from Zhonghai City Branch. The moment he entered, the attendants who welcomed him were stunned. After looking at each other, they all revealed expressions of surprise and surprise.

“Is this the Gaoleng reporter?”

“It really seems to be him! I’m more handsome than I look on TV!”

“Isn’t the Starshine Branch nearby? It’s him!” The waiters whispered a few words before moving forward in unison and bending deeply, “Welcome.”

“Book a private room for me. Be quiet.” Seeing that these waiters were extremely enthusiastic, Gaoleng understood a bit and his face turned slightly red. He wasn’t used to the adoring gaze of the little girl.

“Please.” The waiters spoke in unison and continued to look at him with admiration, welcoming him in.

After entering a private room, Gaoleng waved his hand and said, “There’s no rush to make tea. You guys go out first. I have something to do. Thank you.”

As soon as they left, Gaoleng immediately closed the door and checked the room. There were no cameras under the chair, under the table, or behind the wardrobe. He didn’t know why, but even though he had deliberately arrived first and no one would normally arrange for a camera to shoot, he still felt uneasy in his heart.

Anxiety about Yan Jiucheng.

An uneasiness about the black-clothed man.

It was an instinctive uneasiness that made Gaoleng seem to smell danger, and it was as if he was overthinking it.

Gaoleng thought for a moment, then pulled a mini recorder back to the bottom of the teahouse. Then, he quietly pressed the recording pen on his body, making it double safe.

The heart of being on guard against others was indispensable.

Dong dong dong dong, knocking on the door.

“Please come in.” Gaoleng stood up and smiled.

“Hello, are you Reporter Gao?” The person who entered the door was dressed in a white shirt and black trousers. He wore a big back, and his face was covered in layers of flesh pleats. He was very short. He was at most 1.5 meters tall, but he weighed at least 150 jin. This person was not Yan Jiucheng.

“Uh, who are you?” Gaoleng was puzzled.

“Hello, I am the owner of this shop. My surname is Jian.”

“Hello, Mr.Jian.” As soon as Gaoleng said that, he felt that it was a little strange. Mr.Jian, bitch? !

“Oh, it’s like this. It’s a great honor for our store to welcome the top reporter from the empire who secretly visited us. I know you want to receive guests, so I won’t disturb you too much.” Mr.Jian reached into his pocket and pulled out a business card. Below it was a golden card. “It’s a pleasure for a reporter to expose the rotten meat case! This little life-long free card is a small token of disrespect.”

“Hey, Mr.Jian, you’re too polite.” Gaoleng hurriedly took the business card, but didn’t take his free card. Looking at the business card, Gaoleng almost spat out a mouthful of blood. He saw that Mr.Jian’s real name was Jianren.

“No, no, no. This is our honor, our honor.” Seeing that Mr.Jian didn’t accept the gold card, Gaoleng was anxious. He quickly stuffed the card into Gaoleng’s pocket and pressed down on Gaoleng’s pocket.

It’s like a fight.

Gaoleng was stuck in a stalemate. He looked helplessly at this fat Mr.Jian and was deeply impressed when he first saw Mr.Jian.

“Reporter Gao, in the future, you can bring people over to receive guests. Come to my side at any time. I’ll give you free of charge.” Mr.Jian was a little embarrassed. He took out his phone and shook it, “Reporter Gao, can, um, can you take a picture with me?”

Gift gifts, there must be something.

The boss only wanted to take a picture with Gaoleng. It was not surprising that it was also an advertisement.

When celebrities went out to eat, they often encountered similar things. This was the first time Gao Lu had met them. He was always a little embarrassed. After taking a selfie, Mr.Jian went out thankfully. Gaoleng sat down and took out the’permanent free gold card ‘he had mentioned. He looked at the card and saw that it said’ 0001 ‘on the card’s head.

It could be seen that this was the first permanent free gold card that Mr.Jian had sent out.

Gaoleng looked around for a week. When he first came in, he did not look carefully. He only asked his colleague where there was a better teahouse nearby. His colleague casually said that he had come. Looking around for another week, he felt that the teahouse was indeed elegant.

A few photos on the wall attracted Gaoleng’s attention. There were large areas of tea gardens. Early morning mist, sunlight penetrating through the mist scattered in the tea forest, it was very vast.

Looking at the tea list on the table again, the following small words attracted Gaoleng’s attention: Tea Forest, deep in the mountains; Tea, personally picked from. Pure natural, pollution-free.

Could this be his tea garden? Nowadays, it is rare to use tea leaves from his own tea garden. Most of them are tea leaves. If it’s really as he advertised it to be, then the tea must be delicious. Gaoleng thought.

Knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock

“Please come in.”

One of them pushed the door open and looked at Gaoleng. Gaoleng was stunned.

It’s not Yan Jiucheng.

The stranger was about 1.75 meters tall and looked very lean. Although he was wearing a hat, a mask, and sunglasses, he could not block his manliness. This person must have been a soldier.

As soon as he entered, he turned around and closed the door. With a thud, the door was locked.

“Reporter Gao?” That person spoke with a very strange voice. How strange? If you’ve ever used a cell phone’s phonograph, you know that’s weird.

His voice, deliberately suppressed, became not his own.

Gaoleng instinctively took two steps back. “I’m Gaoleng. Who are you?”

The man didn’t say anything and just nodded. He reached out to the bag in his other hand.

He was holding a canvas bag in his hand, and when he saw it, he knew that it was full of things, heavy and heavy.