The system is the king of the counterattack master

"Uncle, why aren't they good people?" Han Xiaodong turned on the gossip mode and asked the middle-aged uncle in a low voice.

"Oh, don't ask, anyway, just don't go to them. My child, I reminded you because you were young, but we can't tell people's right and wrong behind their backs, right?" The middle-aged uncle obviously didn't like it. I want to say that when I turn around, I have to pack my stuff.

But how could Han Xiaodong let him go, grabbed his sleeves, and begged: "Uncle, look, I have never seen anything in the world, you have already said this, you can't leave half of it, you Tell me, I will be more careful in the future, if you are a good person, just tell me, if you don't, I will tell them now, you say they are not good people!"

When the middle-aged uncle heard this, he felt troubled on his face: "What about you kid... You said that I was kind enough to help you, but in the end I got into trouble!"

Seeing this, Han Xiaodong hurriedly said good things again: "Uncle, just tell me, you stopped me today, what if I encounter similar bad guys in the future? Send the Buddha to the West, and you tell me Let’s talk about it, and let me increase my knowledge.”

The uncle in the middle couldn't resist him, so he leaned on the counter with both arms, covered his mouth with one hand, and whispered, "The one who runs the restaurant is actually a black intermediary. He uses the pretext of opening a restaurant to introduce jobs to others." , and then he draws from it, it’s black, you go to the construction site to find a job as a bricklayer, and you can get [-] a month, if you let him find it, it’s [-] a month, and let him deduct the [-] , and it’s a monthly deduction, many people have been fooled.”

When Han Xiaodong heard this, he thought that there are all kinds of bad people. Needless to say, this person has reached some kind of tacit agreement with some employers on the construction site, and he just feels sorry for the migrant workers who are looking for work.

"Then what about the other one? It's also a black intermediary?" Han Xiaodong continued to ask curiously.

"How can there be so many black intermediaries, and besides, two black intermediaries, if they don't fight, can I still open Ansheng in this shop?" The middle-aged uncle couldn't help laughing when he heard him say that.

"Then why is his family doing black-hearted business?" Han Xiaodong asked curiously.

"His family is even more wicked. When those workers just arrived here, didn't they have to apply for a local mobile phone card? He gave them a card at a low price."

"That's a good thing. If you don't earn money from migrant workers, isn't that serving the people?"

"Fart, it's cheap for him to get a card, but he took away the copies of other people's ID cards, and then used those ID cards to do illegal things."

This Han Xiaodong knew something about it. Once the copy of the ID card fell into the hands of some criminals, it was indeed a very dangerous thing.

But now he is playing the role of a fool who just entered the society, so Han Xiaodong has to pretend to be ignorant and continue to ask, so as to get more useful information.

"What can you do with a copy of your ID card?"

"Why don't you say that you don't understand? You know that you need an ID card to open a bank card or a credit card, right? They conspired with some bad guys to get a card with a copy of your ID.

Another example is that these house developers want to hoard houses, so they sell their ID cards to the big bosses, and then use their ID cards to make fake loans and buy houses.There can be a lot of oil and water in the middle.And these debts will all fall on your head in the end.

After finishing everything that can be done, they can finally use this copy to get a phone card and sell it at a high price to those bad guys, that is, those in Hong Kong movies who use anonymous cards to make calls. "

After speaking, the middle-aged uncle made a gesture to make a phone call.

"Oh..." Han Xiaodong finally understood, and the appearance of a little gangster named Brother Dao appeared in his mind.

No wonder Xiao K couldn't find out the identity of the person who contacted Brother Dao, so the problem was here!

If that is the case, the person who was looking for Brother Dao was also the murderer, that is to say, Liu Rong was the one who went to Laoguai Qiu's noodle restaurant to smash the scene that day!

He actually started planning so early!Han Xiaodong was really speechless. It seemed that he had offended Liu Rong so badly. When he first met her, he was moved to hurt others.

But the more this happened, the more curious Han Xiaodong became. What did Zhao Hongfei tell Liu Rong that caused her to hate him so much?

No, this matter has to be investigated, otherwise, even if he removes the suspicion and sends Liu Rong to prison, he will not feel at ease. This invisible motive is really tormenting. What's wrong with it.

Seeing that Han Xiaodong didn’t speak, the middle-aged uncle thought that he was scared by himself, so he quickly accepted him: “Son, go home quickly, this place is not suitable for you, and you don’t look like a child from the countryside, you should go back to the city Find a good job here."

When Han Xiaodong heard the middle-aged uncle say this, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. What do you mean by not being a rural child? Are rural children more supposed to be coolies than urban children?

Although he felt uncomfortable in his heart, Han Xiaodong also knew that this was the reality. Just a few months ago, he was also the lowest in the city. Now he has the capital to say the ideal of "all beings are created equal", but If you go back a few months, this sentence is just a joke for him.

Sighing silently in his heart, Han Xiaodong asked, "Uncle, let me ask you something."

When the middle-aged uncle saw that he was still asking, his face became a bit unhappy, and Han Xiaodong also noticed it, so he bought a bottle of water from someone else, and it was a bit uncomfortable after asking so many things.

Thinking of this, Han Xiaodong took out 100 yuan from his pocket and put it on the counter together with the murderer's photo: "Uncle, thank you for your hard work, you can buy a pack of cigarettes with this money, and help me see this man by the way." Have you ever been?"

As soon as the middle-aged uncle saw Han Xiaodong take out a hundred-yuan bill, he immediately understood that the kid in front of him was not looking for a job at all, but looking for someone.

The uncle's face immediately changed, and he quickly pushed the money back: "What are you doing, what are you doing here?"

Han Xiaodong stuffed the money into the uncle's hands, and said seriously: "Uncle, to tell you the truth, I am actually a policeman, and I came here to investigate a case. This is my ID."

As he said that, Han Xiaodong took out his pocket, took out a document, shook it in front of the uncle, and then put it back into his pocket: "The clues you just provided are very important. This person is the suspect we are targeting. Please cooperate." Let me see if I've seen him."

Of course, what Han Xiaodong took out was not a police officer's card, but a student's card processed by holographic projection, but in the eyes of the middle-aged uncle, it was a public servant's card with a huge badge, which immediately cooperated a lot.

"Okay, okay!" The uncle picked up the photo and took a look. It was actually the angle of view taken by his own camera, and he couldn't help looking up at Han Xiaodong with doubts on his face: "This..."

It was only then that Han Xiaodong remembered that he had accidentally hit the gun this time. He coughed immediately, then his face became serious, and he said nonsense in a serious manner: "Well, in fact, our Skynet system has been connected to all the people in the country. It’s just that this matter will not be easily known to ordinary people, you know, this is an important high-tech state secret, so I hope you, as a qualified citizen, can strictly keep this secret.”