The purpose of Fu Wenze's call was to ask Tang Xu when he would be free. Both he and Team Yu wanted to talk to him about the detailed arrangements of the plan.

Tang Xu calculated the time in his mind, and then sadly found that he was free only tonight in recent days.

Because when I officially join the group tomorrow, I have to follow Director Liu's shooting arrangement in all my free time.

But he had already made an appointment with Xue Ji to go out for dinner, and after eating, he went home to watch a movie on the sofa.

Just as he was thinking about it, Xue Ji walked in from the outside.

He was still wearing the black windbreaker he wore at the opening ceremony in the morning. The mid-length windbreaker fit him very well. In addition, he was thin and tall. When he walked, the belt hanging around his waist followed his movements. Swaying, there is a little feeling of wind.He was full of aura, and the eyes of the staff beside him couldn't help but drift towards him.

Xue Ji came up and stood directly next to Tang Xu. Tang Xu pointed his other finger at his mobile phone. Xue Ji approached him through the mask and asked him, "What's wrong?"

Tang Xu waved his hand to indicate that it was inconvenient to answer now, and then asked Fu Wenze on the other end of the phone: "Officer Fu, when are you free here? I'm not sure about the time yet, can I answer you later?"

Fu Wenze readily agreed, after all, they need Tang Xu's help: "Okay, you are welcome to come and communicate with us at any time."

Tang Xu answered twice, hung up the phone, turned to Mingxing and said, "I'm leaving first, you should go back early."

Mingxing lifted his foot to leave, and before leaving, he turned back and asked Tang Xu: "Brother Xu, who called just now? I heard you say that Officer Fu is not Officer Fu."

Tang Xu shook his head, "It's nothing, it's about Li Antong last time, that police officer Fu said he wanted to thank us."

Mingxing looked at him suspiciously for a few times, but couldn't see any flaws on Tang Xu's face, so he had to give up, "Then I'll go back first, brother Xu, pay attention to your safety."

"Well," Tang Xu waved at him, "I'll see you on the set tomorrow."

As soon as Mingxing left, Xue Ji became active, "Didn't you tell him that the police asked you to help?"

Tang Xu curled his lips, "I'm afraid he will think too much, so my manager should know the next second after I tell him."

If Sister Fei knew what he was doing recently, even across the ocean, Sister Fei would have to kill him and teach him a lesson.

Seeing his sneaky look made Xue Ji feel happy in his heart, and when the music was over, Xue Ji moved closer to him, and then stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his waist.

Although the two of them did a lot of intimate movements, it was the first time that they were so tightly attached. Tang Xu was not used to it and wanted to move out.

Xue Ji wrapped his arms around his waist and whispered in his ear: "We are acting, someone is following us."

Tang Xu froze, let Xue Ji hug him, even put his arm on Xue Ji's shoulder, and the two walked out of Fengdu Building with the same hands and feet like conjoined twins.

After going out, Xue Ji stuffed the man into the car, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Brother, I just asked you to cooperate with me in a play, which one are you acting in?"

Tang Xu blinked, quite innocently: "Didn't it mean we were close?"

Xue Ji had no choice but to say, "Next time you just talk to me while walking, and I'll take you by the arm."

He put his arms around Tang Xu for the purpose of planning, and deliberately showed it to the person who had been following them. As a result, Tang Xu put his arms around his shoulders again, and the ambiguity between the two suddenly disappeared.

Seeing Tang Xu's head nodding, Xue Ji glanced at him and raised his eyebrows: "Do you have any questions?"

"Yes," Tang Xu, "who is following us...Wang Zhiliang's people?"

He wanted to guess the paparazzi at first, but after thinking about it, the paparazzi had been annoyed by the paparazzi taking sneak shots every day. Although Xue Ji and he didn't deliberately keep a distance in front of the paparazzi, they wouldn't deliberately pretend to be intimate for the paparazzi in a fit of anger.

So it's more likely that Wang Zhiliang's people are following them.

Xue Ji was starting the car when he heard the words, and then gave Tang Xu two pieces of news in an understatement tone.

"He found out when we went back to pick up the clothes that day, but his people were spotted by the security guards and kicked out, and they have been watching in the grass outside the community for the past few days."

"My brother said that he found out that Wang Zhiliang may have a deal with others in private, and it involves..." Xue Ji paused, and spit out those four words: "drug smuggling."

Tang Xu was taken aback, and at the same time, the image of Xu Chen taking drugs flashed in his mind, "Sure enough, Wang Zhiliang was the Director Wang who had contact with Xu Chen at that time."

At the beginning of Xu Chen's incident, the police could only find some superficial information. Although they caught the trader who was in contact with Xu Chen at that time, they later found out that they were only a scapegoat.

There is almost nowhere to track down the real drug smuggler. He is like a gecko, but with a broken tail, he can still continue to escape the law in good health.

Tang Xu rested his hands on the back of the driver's seat, and looked at Xue Ji curiously: "How did you all find out? It's so powerful."

"I found a more reliable private detective," Xue Ji glanced at Tang Xu in the rearview mirror, "Did you see the business card I gave you?"

Tang Xu took out the business card, pointed to the words on it, "Xiaobawang Private Detective Agency...is this really reliable?"

Xue Ji handed Tang Xu his mobile phone: "You use my mobile phone to call him and ask him directly for information."

Tang Xu took it, and after dialing the phone, he simply turned on the speakerphone, and then heard melodious music coming from the speaker, accompanied by a moving female voice, chanting a slogan: "Welcome to call Xiaobawang Private detective agency, we know astronomy first, geography second, omnipotent..."

Before the advertisement was finished, the phone was connected, "Hello? Who is it?"

The person on the other end of the phone spoke aggressively, Xue Ji said coldly, "I'm Xue Ji, did you get any results from what I asked you to do this morning?"

"Oh, the second boss!" The man's tone became more polite and attentive in an instant, "Aren't I still tidying up? Give me another 5 minutes, just 5 minutes, and I promise to pack it and send it to your mailbox!"

Listening to their conversation, Tang Xu once again had that thought in his mind: Is it really reliable?

Five minutes later, a mysterious email appeared in Xue Ji's mailbox, and the sender was Xiaobawang.

It was inconvenient for Xue Ji to check it while driving, so he simply handed over the matter to Tang Xu.The moment Tang Xu poked open the email, he changed his mind about this little overlord's private detective agency whose name was not very reliable.

Xue Ji originally only asked him to investigate what kind of transactions Wang Zhiliang was doing behind his back, but this person didn't know where his supernatural powers came from, so he took Wang Zhiliang to the bottom of the sky. To the point where this person burns a few sticks of incense a day at home, all of which are presented in the form of pictures and text.

Tang Xu skimmed through the length of this document, and was immediately amazed. He said in amazement, "It's so good that it's professional, right? Their business should be booming."

When he said this, he had already imagined the image of a man in a windbreaker with glasses and a mysterious temperament. With this investigative ability, he should be reused by the police.

"I'm his only client this year." Xue Ji glanced at the photos, his tone was indifferent, "No one would hire him, and the price is relatively expensive. He lost tens of millions in Macau some time ago, and his pants were lost , I recently asked him to get a [-]% discount on the order."

Tang Xu was speechless, and asked another question, "What should I do with these things? Send them to the police as evidence?"

The car drove into the underground parking lot, and the light flickered on and off, making people's eyes uncomfortable.

Tang Xu didn't care at all, all his attention was on that email.

The more you read that email, the more frightening it is. It uses more than half of the page to record in detail how Wang Zhiliang achieved his goal of smuggling and trafficking drugs through operating an underground mechanism, and even listed a long list. The people on the Internet have direct or indirect connections with Wang Zhiliang.

Drug trafficking has already violated the criminal law. Since Wang Zhiliang can rely on this illegal act to establish an underground mechanism, the amount of drug trafficking must be quite large, and if he is handed over to the police, he can be sentenced to life imprisonment or the death penalty.

Xue Ji reversed the car into the parking space, then turned off the engine and parked the car, and answered Tang Xu's previous question: "Of course it is handed over to the police. Do you really think that the police can really dispatch the police based on the police's suspicion of Wang Zhiliang? Presumably organize this incident." The police involved in the incident also made the decision under tremendous pressure. With this evidence, the action is more secure."

Tang Xu glanced at him, and thought: With these things as evidence, how can it be more secure, and he almost went up to arrest people.

But their plan still needs to be carried out as usual, because the mystery about Zhang Ying and Xiao Yuan has not been clarified yet.

The information provided by Xiaobawang mentioned at the end that after the opening ceremony this morning, Fang Jiong seemed to have a dispute with Chen Yanran.Later, Chen Yanran went to the hospital in a nanny car, while Fang Jiong left the set by taxi alone.

Because Zhang Ying's matter is ahead, and they still don't know what role Fang Jiong played in Zhang Ying's matter, Tang Xu is now worried that Chen Yanran will also be involved.

Xue Ji didn't care much about this information. It seemed that finding a private detective to investigate Wang Zhiliang was just a matter of convenience for him. Compared with Wang Zhiliang, he cared more about what to have for dinner.

"Actually, I'd rather eat pizza..." Tang Xu forwarded the email to himself, put his head next to Xue Ji, and opened the takeaway interface, "What do you think?"

Xue Ji was about to nod, but he suddenly remembered that when he was flipping through Tang Xu's Weibo that day, he found a 'crying' blog post about him being forced to exercise by a fitness trainer because he ate pizza.

So he deliberately teased Tang Xu: "Aren't you afraid that the fitness trainer will kill you?"

Tang Xu's face suddenly collapsed, and he couldn't hold back and said: "Actually, no one knows if you don't tell me or I don't tell you. I will give you a letter if you eat or not."

Before he fried his hair, Xue Ji had already pressed his head in time: "Eat, I will place an order for whatever flavor you want."

The author has something to say: Discuss the part about private detectives with your friends

Little friend: You want to use money to solve it again!Is money everything? !

A second later, we both said in unison: Money yeah/Isn't it?

Today's chick is also dutifully teasing his brother

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