"It's the one who started the gambling game, the one next to our store... Brother Zhuang recognized someone named Liu Pengju." Xiao Laizi's brother lowered his head and replied.

"Yes." The dog king nodded.

...

The next day, morning.

In the night office, the wife asked the dog king: "I heard something happened last night?"

The dog king sat in the rocking chair and nodded: "Yes, I came back from the hospital, Xiao Laizi was gone, and Dazhuang was shot."

"Have you reported the case?" the wife asked again.

"Reported." The dog king nodded.

The wife pondered for a while: "Then let the police arrest people."

"It was done by someone in the gambling game, I guess he ran away after finishing last night." The dog **yin calmed down.

"I rarely care about your affairs... but I finally calmed down during this period, so don't do anything randomly." The wife hesitated for a long time before she spoke out the words of persuasion.

The dog king touched his chin and said in a short sentence: "Get some food, I'm hungry."

"I'm talking to you, have you heard it?" the wife frowned and said again.

"If Xiao Laizi is not a human being, he will call me a big brother." The dog king responded with the beads rubbing, "I know what you know, don't worry."

The wife looked at the dog king's expression, sighed, turned around and left the office.

...

It was noon.

After his wife left, the dog king wore a wind-resistant down jacket and a navy blue velvet hat. He went to the gambling game next to Yese, but after knocking on the door for a long time, no one opened the room.

The dog king stood at the door and smoked a cigarette, lowered his head and took out the old Nokia phone, and dialed a number.

It was past two o'clock in the afternoon.

In Zhou's Real Estate Company, the dog king politely said to the front desk alone: ​​"I'll find Zhou Canhui."

The front desk glanced at the dog king: "Mr. Zhou is not here."

"Then I'll look for whoever is in charge." The dog king responded with a smile.

"The company's senior executives were not here today, so they went to see the land." The front desk responded shirked and said, "Why don't you come again tomorrow?"

"Tell the senior management, my name is Jiang Zhenghe. Today they meet me, so we can talk. If you don't see me today, I will ask your casino to close all within one day." The dog king responded with a smile.

The front desk was stunned.

...

More than twenty minutes later, in the reception room upstairs, the deputy manager of Zhou's Real Estate Company sat on the boss's chair and said, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

The dog king took off his cheap velvet hat and asked straight to the point: "I'm looking for Zhou Canhui. I want him to give me an explanation about what happened last night."

"What's the matter?" the manager asked with a frown.

"What's wrong, don't you know?" The dog king said in a gentle tone: "If a person dies, he can't die in vain, right?"

"I really don't know what you are talking about." The manager lit a cigarette and responded: "But Xiaohui flew to Hang Z yesterday morning, and he was not in DaL."

"One death and one serious injury, this matter has nothing to do with right or wrong." The dog king chased Zhuzi and said, "Xiao Laizi has a family, a wife and a child. How can he live without this family? I mean, if you ask Zhou Canhui to compensate his family, then whoever shoots the person will surrender, and this matter will be overturned."

"Haha." The manager smiled: "Mr. Jiang, I am an executive of a real estate company, not Zhou Canhui's personal housekeeper. I really don't know what he does outside. So if you want to talk about it, just look for him. You can't tell me about this."

The dog king lowered his head and patted the snow on his pants. When he looked up, he was expressionless: "Tell Zhou Canhui that I will wait for him for three days and he can discuss this matter when he comes to me. But if I have to wait for me to find him, I will pay for the settlement of Xiao Laizi's family by myself, but he will have his life."

"Brother, have you worked in the court?" The manager smiled again: "But who has to go through the procedure in the court's judgment? Why do you seem to be punished by anyone who is not illegal?... It's been 2009. You are wearing warm shoes and velvet hats. I thought, you are not young anymore, right?"

The dog king stood up, picked up the velvet cap and put it on: "Just three days ann."

After saying that, the dog king stepped out of the office, and the manager glanced at his back, reached out to pick up the phone, sneered and scolded: "Silly!"

After more than ten seconds, the phone was connected.

"Hello?"

"The nightclub host is here to find me." The manager said in a concise manner.

"What do you say?" Zhou Canhui asked.

"I said I would ask you to pay money, and I would also ask me to hand over Lao Zhou and surrender myself." The manager said softly: "I said I would wait for you for three days. If you don't do as you do, he will let you pay your life."

"It's okay to lose money." Zhou Canhui frowned and responded: "But it's a bit nonsense to let Old Zhou surrender. He was transferred by my third uncle to help me. This time... it's because of me... why did I make him surrender."

"I feel like this old Jiang is bragging." The manager whispered: "I've asked all of you. This old guy has been very calm recently and has become less courageous. Besides, Xiao Laizi is just a gangster. Have you seen a few bosses who are trying to make a living for the gangster? I guess he just said that he wanted to ask for some money for Xiao Laizi, otherwise he would not be able to get through the face."

Zhou Canhui sighed and said, "This old Zhou is also impulsive. I said that it would be enough to let him clean up those people. Who knew that he would have done such a big deal if he accidentally made a mistake."

"Then what do you think about this?" the manager asked.

"The money can be compensated, but Old Zhou will never surrender. He is going to go to Yunn to hide." Zhou Canhui replied in a low voice: "These two days, I will do something in Hangzhou. Let's talk about it when I go back."

"Okay, he will come again, I will hide."

"Have the police gone to the company?"

"He came early in the morning. People from the municipal bureau will scare me." The manager nodded and responded.

"Hey, it's almost the New Year, and this is a matter of trouble." Zhou Canhui replied in distractedly: "Okay, I won't tell you anymore. I want to go out to do something."

"Okay, that's how it comes first."

After the words came to an end, the two ended the call.

...

At six or seven o'clock in the evening, in a hotel in Hangzhou.

Zhou Guanglong looked at his second brother Zhou Guangbin and asked, "Lao Li, why did you suddenly ask us to come here? Who is the introduction?"

"I don't know," Zhou Guangbin shook his head: "He didn't say anything."

While the two were chatting, a bald middle-aged man led Luo Jiahong and Bao Wenduo behind him and walked in.

"Oh, I've been waiting for a long time, right?" The bald middle-aged man smiled and greeted him.

Zhou Guanglong looked up and saw Luo Jiahong and Bao Wenduo. Then he frowned unconsciously and whispered to his second brother: "Why are they here?"

"I don't know." Zhou Guangbin shook his head.

...

In the city of L, in the public security hospital.

Dazhuang lay on the hospital bed and asked, "Have you gone to find Zhou Canhui?"

"Yes." The dog king nodded as he ate the apple.

"What did you say?"

"He is not here," the dog king replied in a low voice: "I guess I've been hiding."

"Brother, I'll call two of you from Yanj."

"I don't need you." The dog king took half of the apple and handed it to Dazhuang: "You have a good New Year."

When Dazhuang heard this, he looked at the dog king with white hair on his temples, his eyes a little sore.

"Di Lingling!"

The cell phone rings and the dog king answers the phone: "Hey?"
Chapter completed!