C313 An Old Thief in the Martial Arts World

Huang Weidong had thought about it before his son arrived. However, no matter how much he thought about it, he still couldn't find any clues even after rummaging through all the famous figures in Daan City one by one.

"This mysterious master behind the scenes, Chengzong, will have to rely on you to dig it out" Huang Weidong closed his eyes and said very slowly, "This matter also needs to be settled by you. The reputation of the Huang Family in Da An County also needs to be maintained by you. "

Seeing his father's weak and aged appearance, Huang Chengzong's heart could not help but thump. In his eyes, his father had always been vigorous and vigorous, full of unyielding fighting spirit.

But now, for the sake of this Gilded Silver Plate, he was actually anxious and worried to such an extent. Looks like his father really became old and became timid and cautious. Sigh, humans, it's impossible to not submit to the old.

Hence, a strong sense of courage suddenly surged in his heart. He said very confidently, "Dad, don't worry. Even if we dig three feet, I will find that expert behind the scenes and see who he is. "

"Okay, okay, okay. I am very happy that you have this determination. " Huang Weidong opened his eyes and looked at his son with bright eyes. He said firmly, "For the sake of our Huang Family, we must find this person as soon as possible. "

In the next few days, Huang Chengzong utilized all of his connections in the Pugilistic World and instructed them to find Old Root at all costs.

However, time passed day by day, not to mention Old Root. Even that little thief, Zhang FujJia and Zhang Fu, seemed to have vanished into thin air. There was no sound at all, which made Huang Chengzong very disappointed. He also regretted not being able to control Old Root because of his carelessness at that time.

If that morning, when he obtained the Gilded Silver Plate, he had tightly controlled Old Root in his hands. There would not be such a matter that made his father and himself even more difficult to deal with.

On this day, taking advantage of the fact that the weather was very cold and there was nothing much to do, He was currently chatting with a very good friend in Crown Clubhouse while drinking wine.

This friend was called Ge Zhenxuan, and he was also his classmate in junior high. Ten years ago, he had followed Huang Chengzong and opened a small coal kiln in Meng County. Now, he was independent and opened a couple's small restaurant in the east of the county.

The two of them were old classmates in the same class, and they were also comrades who had gone through life and death in the trenches in the past. They were even friends who had not seen each other for many days. The atmosphere was naturally very harmonious.

As he spoke, he talked about the recent events in Daan. It could be said that these few incidents had caused a huge commotion in Da An County. Everyone knew about them.

After drinking three glasses of white wine, Ge Zhenxuan's face was as red as Guan Gong's, and he could not help but speak more. He said with a slight sigh, "Fan Wenbin is a very capable person, but recently, he has encountered many unfortunate things. "

As the only listed company boss in Daan County, Fan Wenbin's name was very famous. It could be said that his name resounded across both sides of the Yellow River, and in the current business society, he was very attractive.

Although he was a competitor with the father and son of the Fan family in the business world, to tell the truth about Fan Wenbin's unfortunate encounter, not only did Huang Cheng Zong not have a gloating attitude like some people, he even had some sympathy.

"As the saying goes, misfortune and fortune do not exist, only people call for it. " After that, they also took a deep breath and followed Ge Zhenxuan's words. "Some calamities were caused by him. No one can do anything about it. "

After a while, Ge Zhenxuan said, "Speaking of which, Fan Wenbin is also a famous person in Daan County, but the people he comes and goes with are some dirty old hoodlums, unlike Pang Chengchuan, who only sociates with people of high quality. "

"Old hoodlums?" Huang Chengzong couldn't help but reveal a trace of ridicule on his face. Then, his heart suddenly moved, and he asked, "Fan Wenbin came and went with the old hoodlums in society?"

He knew that Ge Zhenxuan wasn't very capable, but he liked to show off in front of others and speak big words to show off. In these few years, he had experienced some storms and storms. Although he was slightly more calm than before, once he drank, the characteristic of blowing nonsense was still the same.

More than ten years ago, when he opened a small coal mine in Meng County, in order to deter his opponents, Huang Chengzong hired a group of elementary and junior high school students and established a mining protection team. This Ge Zhenxuan was one of them. He ate meat and drank with him all day long and was very proud of himself.

Of course, at every critical moment, especially when he had a conflict with Ning Peng and the other small coal mines, these old classmates would charge and break through the enemy lines. Especially Ge Zhenxuan, who even took the lead regardless of whether he lived or died.

Later, along with the small coal mines' bankruptcy, the mining team automatically disbanded. Ge Zhenxuan returned to Da An County. In order to maintain his life, he and his wife opened a small restaurant in East Pass and sold some food. The business was not bad.

After opening a small restaurant, Ge Zhenxuan had come into contact with a lot of people. It was also very complicated. There were three schools, nine schools, five elements, and eight different things. Naturally, the information was also very well-informed.

At this moment, when he saw that Huang Chengzong was very interested in what he said, Ge Zhenxuan seemed to be very excited. Coupled with the fact that he'd drunk quite a bit of wine and was in the midst of being excited, he started to talk endlessly.

"It was probably about a month ago. As for exactly which day it was, I can't remember. Anyway, it's been a long time. Fan Wenbin and a person who looks like an old hooligan even ate at my place a few times.

" This Fan Wenbin is a famous big boss in Daan City. He doesn't recognize me, but I recognize him. At that time, I even secretly told my wife that a big boss like Fan Wenbin also came to our small restaurant to eat, which means that our food has already become famous in the county. "

"I remember that it was just past one o'clock in the afternoon that day, and there were only the two of them in the restaurant. They seemed to be quite familiar with each other. They ate meat and drank wine while whispering to each other. "

"Later, when the tea was poured, I heard Fan Wenbin mysteriously say that there was a round disc that he wanted the old hoodlum to help him find. He even gave the old hoodlum a stack of money. I'm afraid it was more than a thousand yuan. "

Speaking up to this point, Ge Zhenxuan could not help but laugh loudly. He said in a mocking tone, "Fan Wenbin, Fan Wenbin. Being with an old hoodlum and giving money back to an old hoodlum is probably considered a piece of news in Da An County. "

During this period, Huang Chengzong did not say a word. He kept a smile on his face and listened very seriously as he thought deeply. It turned out that Fan Wenbin got the Gilded Silver Plate through this old hoodlum, but who was this old hoodlum? Could it be that he was the root who collected trash?

Then, he firmly denied this view of his. From Ge Zhenxuan's words, Fan Wenbin seemed to be very familiar with this unknown old hoodlum. Just based on this point, he could also rule out old roots.

Then, who was the old hoodlum that Ge Zhenxuan spoke of? If he could find this old hoodlum, perhaps he would be able to obtain the news of where Old Root was hiding. He might even be able to obtain the clues of the expert behind the scenes.

Hence, Huang Chengzong said with a smile, "To be able to sit with a big boss like Fan Wenbin and eat together, even if it was an old hoodlum, he would definitely not be a simple old hoodlum. "

"What's not simple? He was purely a gambler, an old gambler who was about to lose his pants. My wife died, and she's so lazy that she relies on gambling all year round. If she wins, she spends money and drinks. If she loses, she'll be like a skinny dog, pitiful. "

Ge Zhenxuan drank a cup of wine, smacked his lips, and said in a very disdainful tone," Later, I heard that this person's name was Wu Zhengzu, and he was from Mei Tanxiang's Fan Family. He was Fan Wenbin's classmate. However, everyone calls him Old Bian Tou.

This information was too important. Huang Chengzong thought to himself, as long as I can find Old Bighead and follow the clues, I will be able to find Old Root very quickly.

He was very clear that a professional gambler like Old Bighead would be able to do anything bad if he lost money too quickly. Otherwise, why would people call these people "gambling thieves?"

These people would take the things that they stole, whether they were valuable or not, to the waste purchasing station and turn them into cash. Perhaps Old Root and Old Bighead were still very familiar with each other.

"So it's a gambling thief. " Huang Chengzong also laughed loudly as he clinked glasses with Ge Zhenxuan, and said with contempt, "No wonder Fan Wenbin was very unlucky during this period of time. Turns out he was in contact with these shady people. "

When he said this, he thought that back then, didn't he first find the little thief Zhang Fujia, and then, after coaxing and scaring him, he threatened and enticed him, and only then did he obtain Old Root's information. Then, under Qiao Zhong's guidance, in the end, he found Old Root, who was hiding in his hometown?

Thus, after drinking with Ge Zhenxuan, Huang Chengzong immediately instructed Qiao Gui and Qiao Zhong to make a trip to the Fan Family to find Old Bian Tou's whereabouts.

"Director Huang, what's the use of finding such a person?" Qiao Gui asked in confusion, "From the nickname of Old Bighead, I can tell that he's not a good person. "

Huang Chengzong's sharp gaze swept across the Qiao brothers and said coldly, "Manager Qiao, don't ask so much. The two of you just go and find that old bastard. If you find him, give me a call immediately. You don't have to worry about the rest of the matters.

Qiao Gui glanced at his younger brother Qiao Zhong. Seeing that his face was also filled with confusion, he hurriedly said. "Don't worry, Director Huang. We'll go to the Fan Family's Du Du to find Old Bighead now. " He left first.

Qiao Zhong, on the other hand, stood where he was and stared at Huang Chengzong. After a moment, he timidly asked, "Director Huang, did Old Gen find him?"

That morning, after obtaining the Gilded Silver Plate from Old Gen and handing it over to Huang Chengzong, Qiao Zhong was constantly in a state of trepidation.

He knew that the mysterious person who instructed him behind his back to let Old Root steal the Golden Silver Plate would come knocking on his door sooner or later. Since he had taken the mysterious person's money and could not hand it over, there was no way he could avoid it.

"Why are you asking so many questions?" Huang Chengzong stared at Qiao Zhong with a very strange gaze. After a while, he asked in a stern voice, "Could it be that you know where Old Root is?"

Qiao Zhong was shocked in his heart and quickly said with a self-deprecating smile, "I'm just a cleaner, how would I know where Old Root is?" Before he finished speaking, he hurriedly ran out.

Looking at Qiao Zhong's flustered back view, Huang Cheng Zong's face involuntarily revealed a trace of a cold smile as he secretly cursed fiercely. This dirty thing, a dog-like thing, actually dared to meddle in my matters.

Then, he thought, Fan Wenbin gave Old Bighead some money because he wanted to obtain the Gilded Silver Plate through Old Bighead's hands.

Fan Wenbin, oh Fan Wenbin, you are truly a fool for a moment. 'How could a dignified big boss of a listed company do such dirty business? No wonder he is so unlucky?'

It seemed that people were all the same. They would only have one side in front of people, and they would have another side in front of people. Just like himself. He was the boss of Crown Entertainment Club in the open, but in fact, he had done a lot of shady things in the dark.

Just as Huang Chengzong was thinking randomly, Li Dongmei called, saying that Wang Li Li's man and mother-in-law had come to the new branch of Hanhong Electronics and caused trouble in broad daylight.

On the phone, Li Dongmei was anxious. She didn't know what to say, but she kept crying, Director Huang, quickly come over and take a look. They are making a big fuss. The mall was in chaos. Many customers were scared away.

"Xiao Li, quickly call 110 and call the police. " Huang Chengzong thought for a moment and ordered sternly, "I'll be right there. "