Gao Leng took a look at the text message, it was from Lao Diao, and then looked at the time, it was only nine o'clock in the morning, and the plane that flew back to Beijing was in the afternoon, Lao Diao came so early to find something important.

He jumped up from the bed, put on quickly, and quickly opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, I saw Lao Hang standing outside the door clutching the street. He looked at Gao Leng with a horrified expression on the street. He did not dare to look at him and looked down at his toes.

And the old hanging nodded coldly, his face solemn: "Excuse me, it's..." As he said, he pushed hard and pushed the street into the room.

Gao Leng looked in his eyes, his face was slightly happy.

"Old hanger, so serious, what the **** is going on?" Gao Leng asked, but he was very sure in his heart.

"I'm sorry." Lao Diao said with an angry voice, and pointed to the street: "Bring a traitor to our team! What an unbelievable dog thing!"

Hearing on the street, he shivered in fright.

All the eldest brothers are like fathers. The old slings rushed out to work on the street for many years. Although they were less than ten years old, they regarded him as their own son. Of course, they are now treated like sons.

"This kid took out a bunch of money, and I felt something was wrong. He also took out the bank text message to fool me. Look, look. If it weren't for me to see the flaw, this kid would have let him go through it. !" The old man took his mobile phone and handed it to Gao Leng, because he was so angry that his hands were shaking.

Gao Leng shook his head, not answering the phone.

Seeing that he was not answering the phone, Lao Diao looked at Gao Leng several times, and saw that Gao Leng smiled at the corners of his mouth, and put his hands in his pants pockets calmly, with a familiar look, and opened his mouth slightly in surprise. , Asked quite unbelievably: "You...you know?"

Gao Leng laughed and patted him on the shoulder: "I don't know the specifics, but I know that there is an abnormality in the street, especially the abnormality of the bank card, and the withdrawal time is wrong."

It turned out that Gao Leng took a look behind Jian Xiaodan and saw the clue.

"I can see it, why didn't you say it?" Old Hang was very surprised.

Gao Leng didn't speak, turned his head to take the mineral water bottle from the cabinet and handed it to Lao Hang and rushed to the street: "Drink." Old Hanger took it, rushing to the street but dared not to take it, and waved his hand cautiously.

Lao Xiao unscrewed the mineral water bottle, and after a sip, he looked at Gao Leng with admiration. He didn't expect that Gao Leng had discovered the problem long ago, but he didn't expose it on the spot.

Not everyone has this kind of city.

Lao Xiao drank a few sips of water, calmed his mind and raised the phone in his hand and said, "He said that he was going to pick up my wife after he came out of the police station, so he went to withdraw the money, but the bank text message was 11 o'clock in the evening. Many hours, 11 o'clock, it happens to be the time after the fat man and I were taken away by the police!"

He looked at Gao Leng with more trepidation, and pulled the corners of Lao Hao's clothes. Lao Hao waved his hand and opened his hand: "A man who dares to act, he will be punished if he makes a mistake, just like a woman. What are you doing with my clothes?!"

When the old man finished speaking, he glared fiercely at the street, then turned his head, his face was full of dignity and guilt, his lips were a little angry because of his anger, bloodshot, and red blood in his eyes.

"I really didn't know that they changed the bag, I...I myself was overcast." As he said, his voice trembled a little.

Pushing the street was indeed shamed by others.

It turned out that that night, Fatty and Lao Diao had no cigarettes, and they were used to smoking the same brand. It was not a good taste to smoke other brands of cigarettes in this hotel, so the two went to the supermarket together to buy another one, leaving the street alone. in the room.

Suddenly, a call came, and I made a call on Lao Diao's spare cell phone. When he answered the phone, the other party called out Lao Diao, and his voice was very familiar.

"They said it was from the XX magazine and they were looking for the old man. I said he was not there. I was rushing to the street. In the end, they even knew me. I thought it was a colleague. Take down the bag as they said and take a look at ours. New machine."

The fat man's camera is indeed a new machine. It is very expensive and was brought over from the magazine to take pictures of Huang Cong.

"So I took it down, and I took care of it and removed the memory card from the camera. I remember the old man said that there are a lot of information on this memory card. I just watched them look at the camera. Put it back, how come there will be powder in it when I put it on my back?" Frowning on the street, frowning, although it was panic, he explained the matter more clearly.

Pushing the street was still young, and was planted halfway through, he didn't see it.

"After we were taken away, why didn't you tell Gao Leng about this?" The old hanging yelled, "If Gao Leng hadn't made plans, we would still be in the Public Security Bureau for a while!"

He rushed to the street, lowered his head, reached out his hand and rubbed his eyes, wiped away some tears, lowered his head, and said nothing.

Needless to say, everyone understands in their hearts. After the incident, he was very scared, afraid of being blamed by the cold, and didn't know how to deal with it. In short, he had caused a catastrophe, but he didn't dare to take responsibility.

However, he went to withdraw all the money, and spared no effort to see that he was very affectionate, but he was young and did not understand righteousness.

"Boss, I have to take great responsibility for this incident. When I go back, I will report the accident. The punishment should be punished, and... the dismissal should be dismissed." The old man gritted his teeth and said very firmly.

"Resign... Brother Hanging, you have resigned, a family, this..." When he rushed to the street, his eyes were reddening. He gritted his teeth, turned his head and looked at Gao Leng, and said: "I was wrong about this. , Don’t blame the old man, it was I who had failed the trust of the boss and old man, and I resigned."

When Gao Leng heard it, he laughed, he looked at the old man and then at Poke Street.

He can see what his qualities are in the street. He is young, victorious, and smart, but easily evades responsibility. However, there is a very important point in him, which many people don't have. He is very affectionate.

He can withdraw all his deposits and use them generously, which shows that he has a lot of affection, even if he spends money because of guilt.

Money is a good thing, it is a good thing that can be used to detect the complexities of the deep inside.

And Lao Hang, needless to say, Gao Leng highly valued him.

"Push on the street." Gao Leng said.

Piaojie raised his head and saw a smile on Gao Leng's face: "What do you do? You don't need to ask me, ask the old man." Then, he patted the old man on the shoulder: "Pujie is your soldier. You can fix it yourself, it's your business to dismiss, reprimand or teach."

Lao Hang didn't speak, but his hands tightened slightly. After a while, he said softly, "Thank you, I brought this kid on the street... to make money..."

Although there was a mistake in the street bashing, Lao Hao knew that if he made such a mistake, he would definitely be expelled, and he would have nothing to end with, and he was most afraid of a traitor.

can……

To put it bluntly, after all, it was brought out to make money. This guild did not have the ability to teach, and was expelled, and it was quite embarrassing to explain to his family.

Gao Leng waved his hand and interrupted him: "Your soldiers, you handle it, I just ask, this is a trivial matter, and it will pass after it has passed. I believe you will definitely bring out a group of powerful and law-abiding teams. ."

The old man looked at Gao Leng in astonishment. He said that he didn't hold him accountable at all?

"He...he made a mistake after all." Old Hang reminded him again.

"Your soldiers, you handle it, old man." Gao Leng reiterated: "You are a general, how to deal with your soldiers, and what rules your team has to make, you do."

"Team?"