Just as Tong Xiaogang and his friends were taking a boat to explore the Li River scenery, Tong Dayong was sitting in a restaurant opposite Master Ding’s residence for lunch.

He had been waiting here for a long time, but he still didn't see Master Ding come out. It was probably because he went to the sports car.

He didn't know anyone in this place, of course, no one knew him. It would be not easy to investigate someone secretly under such circumstances.

After dinner, Tong Dayong went upstairs, stood in front of the door where Master Ding lived, and put his ear against the door and listened carefully to see if there was any movement inside.

An aunt in pajamas got down from the upper floor, and her mouth was like a man holding a cigarette, and asked unfriendly: "Who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for Master Zhang, driving a taxi." Tong Dayong deliberately called Master Ding as Master Zhang, and asked in this way, if you think something is wrong, there will be a way out, and the worst thing is to say, "I've found the wrong person."

"There is nothing here. I have rented this building. I know very well." The aunt said with the cigarette on her mouth.

"No, I remember that he lives here when I run a taxi." Tong Dayong said with his head scratching.

"It's Master Ding, he's going to sports car and get off work at 6 pm." The landlady left a word and went downstairs.

It's six o'clock, it's less than a little while now, and there are still five hours left. Let's go out for a walk. Come here again in the afternoon, Tong Dayong thought.

Tong Dayong came to the bus stop on the roadside, boarded a bus with few people, sat by the window, and wandered around the city aimlessly. I have been so upset recently that bad things happened one by one, and each one was very tricky and a headache.

Bored, Tong Dayong tried to call Amei and turned off the phone. He called Tong Xiaogang and Li Qian again, and also turned off the phone. What are these people doing? I wonder if there are still people in this world who are worried about them? Tong Dayong became angry.

Then, he thought of Xu Bingbing, because Amei, a loving couple became a passerby. Is she able to live up to her conscience when she does this? After all, she is her sister. Is her so-called love love love love herself or others?

After taking the bus, Tong Dayong got off the bus and wandered up the street, smoking in the park, staring at the passers-by coming and going in a daze.

At six o'clock, Tong Dayong returned to the downstairs of Master Ding's residence and bought a can of beer at the entrance of a Shido store and drank it slowly.

Sure enough, more than ten minutes later, Master Ding came back, wearing the work clothes of the taxi company, shaking his head while walking, and swaying upstairs.

More than ten minutes later, Master Ding changed into casual outfit and went downstairs, making a phone call while walking, as if he was asking a friend to go out for dinner.

Tong Dayong put on the sunglasses prepared in advance, walked behind Master Ding, and followed him along the street for almost a kilometer but didn't stop.

Driving a taxi is a very hard thing. I took a taxi for eight or nine hours. Maybe Master Ding wanted to walk and move his muscles, Tong Dayong thought.

Finally, Master Ding entered a food stall restaurant and then walked out. It turned out that the person he had made an appointment was waiting for him in the store. The other party was about the same age as him. He was also a typical middle-aged greasy uncle. He seemed to be a taxi driver.

After leaving the store, the two sat down on a white plastic chair in front of the food stall, and in front of them was a round dining table.

Tong Dayong understood that the two of them were going to have supper here, so they turned their backs to them and sat down at a dining table next to them.

At this time, the sky was already dark and the light was dim. Master Ding and Tong Dayong had only seen him once, and it was impossible to recognize him all at once. Besides, sitting back to back would make it even less easy to notice.

The owner of the food stall came over and handed over the menu to Master Ding and the middle-aged man. Master Ding said generously: "Old Zhao, order whatever you want, I'll treat you!"

Lao Zhao took the menu and said, "Have you become rich recently? You're quite generous."

"I pulled a special guest a few days ago and made some extra money." Master Ding said, then took out the Chinese cigarette from his pocket and handed one to Lao Zhao.

Lao Zhao took the cigarette and smiled and said, "It's not bad. I've smoked Huazi. What kind of customer did you pull and how much did you earn?"

Tong Dayong felt nervous and raised his ears to listen carefully. At this time, the proprietress standing next to him urged: "What do you two want to eat? Order it quickly, I'm still busy?"

Lao Zhao took the menu, ordered four or five hard dishes without hesitation, and ordered a few more bottles of beer. The boss's wife said, "Please wait" and was about to leave. Then she found a guest sitting on the table next to her, so she walked to Tong Dayong and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

In order to monitor Master Ding and Lao Zhao's conversation, Tong Dayong ordered two dishes and one soup randomly, and then raised his ears to listen to what was being said behind his back.

After hearing Master Ding light a cigarette with a lighter, he said, "Two days ago, I got a big star in Xixiang. Zhou Mei, do you know?"

"I know, a great beauty, if I give me a sleep, I would be willing to live ten years less." Old Zhao said with a wicked smile.

Tong Dayong cursed in his heart: You are just that little bit of fucking promising!

"Well, Zhou Mei is pregnant now, with a big belly, and I don't know which bastard is the one who caused it." Master Ding said.

"I know, it's reported in the news. Say, what happened after you pull her? What benefits did she give you?" Lao Zhao asked.

"Zhou Mei cried so hard that she was sad. She was wearing pajamas, slippers, and a big suitcase. She didn't look like a star. She was simply a housewife who was kicked out of the house."

Master Ding blew the ashes, "I helped her put her suitcase in. After driving, he advised her not to cry, and it would be better if she had anything to say."

"Has she told you?" Lao Zhao asked curiously.

"How could she tell me? What are people like us? After she cried for a while, I asked her where she was going. She told me to take her around and took two hundred dollars from her wallet to me, which was considered a fare."

"Great! What happened later?" Lao Zhao asked.

"She just sat in the car silently. When I had almost transferred Bao'an City, she asked me where I could rent a house."

Tong Dayong thought to himself: This guy did not tell the truth that day.

Master Ding continued: "I said there are too many places where you can rent a house, it mainly depends on what kind of house you want to rent. She said that the kind of places that are more remote, quieter, and no one can disturb you."

"Isn't that a villa? Only a villa has this condition." Lao Zhao said.

"Yes, but there are fewer villas for rent, so it's even more impossible to rent them at night. So she asked me to go to the hotel first, and used my ID card to open a room for him, and she stayed in the hotel for the time being."

"Did you sleep with her that night?" Lao Zhao asked in a despicable way.

"What? Do they like people like us? Besides, she is pregnant and has a big belly!"

Master Ding paused, "After settling down, she gave me another 500 yuan hard work fee, and then asked me to rent a house for her the next day. I drove a taxi and looked around, but in the end I rented a small villa for her through an agency."

"Where is this villa? Can you take me to see it?" Lao Zhao asked.

Master Ding shook his head, "I can't tell you this, it's a secret between me and her. I promised her not to tell anyone. She repeatedly told me not to tell anyone, especially media reporters, and even the police would better not say it."
Chapter completed!