Add some practice: start with a lucid dream

Chapter 263 Dialogue
"I don't know the name." The stubble man confessed spinelessly, "He calls himself Mr. Z."

Chen Ze was not surprised by this, he has been getting a little tired of hearing this name recently.

"What are you doing for him?"

"Do everything." Hu Zhanan quickly added, as if he was afraid that Chen Ze would be dissatisfied.

"Investigate, track, analyze, and hack"

They were mostly intelligence jobs, similar to what Chen Ze had guessed.

"Who have you checked?"

Upon hearing this, the bearded man snapped his fingers and began to make a list.

A small number of names are familiar. Chen Ze seemed to have seen them on the referee list when he participated in the competition.

Is this to support the development of Taekwondo and serve the plan of Yi Han Dai Hua?
Chen Ze didn't have time to think about it, because he didn't know most of them, and he only cared about two of the names mentioned by Mr. Hu.

"Liang Yi and Chen Ze." Chen Ze interrupted Hu Chanan, "Tell me carefully."

"Oh!" The bearded man had no choice but to explain carefully.

"That Chen Ze was originally"

Sure enough, until now, Chen Ze had guessed almost everything, and rarely surprised him.

Hu Channan helped arrange a series of things when following Chen Ze and contacting Zhang Jia, especially providing technical support such as drones, trackers, and modified vehicles.

After the ambush failed, he received a call from Mr. Z and instructed him to ignore Chen Ze.

The same is true for Liang Yi. A while ago, Liang Yi went out frequently. It was he who arranged for a sweet potato cart disguised by a certain "Zhao Tiezhu" to appear at the entrance of Xianyue Hospital, and then gave orders through Mr. Z alone.

Hu Chanan used the words Mr. Z taught him to lure Liang Yi out, and after a few times, he set the ambush at the warehouse in Longgang District, and Mr. Z notified "Zhao Tiezhu" to do it.

Moreover, the whereabouts of Liang Yi had already been found out by Hu Channan and reported to Mr. Z, but the assassination of Liang Yi was ordered by Mr. Z on the spur of the moment.

This supports Chen Ze's conjecture that Mr. Z has probably encountered some major accident recently.

And at the same time, he suddenly realized.

Old friend. It turned out that the old friend Liang Yi said he was going to see was Mr. Z, that is, Erji.

But Liang Yi is not stupid, he must have sensed something was wrong, especially since Er Ji never came.

But he still went, probably only he himself and Li Bingzhe knew the reason.

"You just said." Chen Ze suddenly put a hand on his shoulder, "Mr. Z informed you on the phone?"

"Yes." The bearded man tried his best to remain calm, but the other shoulder was also firmly held down.

"When was the last time you communicated?"

"Yesterday yesterday yesterday, yesterday."

In the next second, the bearded man hurriedly changed his words again,
"No! Just now, I just sent an email, and he hasn't replied to me yet."

"It was a phone call yesterday!"

"What did he say on the phone yesterday?"

"He asked me to make sure that Liang Yi is dead or not."

"Liang Yi?" Chen Ze's puzzled tone was quite realistic, "Didn't he die early?"

"That's right!" Hu Zhanan also echoed, "No matter how I check, he's dead!"

"But old. Z! Mr. Z doesn't seem to believe it, he keeps asking me to check it, and urges me every few days."

"How else can I be sure?"

The bearded man seemed to be taking the opportunity to dump bitterness to win sympathy, his tone was extremely innocent,
"I'm not all forced! I'm obviously all"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Chen Ze shouted abruptly.

"Okay, okay!" The bearded man shook violently and was firmly held down again.
"I have been doing as he asked. I have let people see him being pushed into the cremator, what else can I do!"

"Can he come back from the dead?"

"Hehe." Chen Ze couldn't help sneering.

The busyness of the previous period was finally not in vain. In order to perform a full set of dramas, he pretended to be Liang Yi at that time, and pushed him into the crematorium with a white quilt.

It was a real fire, and the choice was the "Luxury Rebirth, Great Wealth, Great Nobility, Doing Good and Accumulating Virtue Super High Temperature Package". The fully automatic operation also gave Chen Ze the opportunity to sneak away from the assembly line without being noticed by others.

"What did you say in the email you just sent?"

"Let's say the funeral is held normally, then Liang Yi has already been buried." Hu Chanan was quite honest.

"How about I order it for you? You can watch whatever you want." He gestured to the computer on the table and added.

Chen Ze nodded slightly, it seemed that everything was still under control.

After intercepting the waiter in the restaurant for torture, Chen Ze let him go and let him continue sending messages home.

With the cooperation of the waiter, Chen Ze followed the vine and went up little by little. It took a lot of trouble to find this place.

I have to say that this stubble man is really cautious, there are several rings between him and the man who finally carried out the stealing.

Moreover, the two cars that Wang Zhenguo was responsible for tracking were also arranged by Mr. Hu.

Of course, under Chen Ze's instruction, the two cars were not stopped, and the information was delivered smoothly all the way.

In the end, the information was gathered to Hu Chanan, and Chen Ze waited patiently for a while before forcing his way in.

As for those annoying little flies outside the door, Chen Ze has already sent them to the Land of Paradise in the Western Paradise to enjoy immeasurable blessings.

Seeing that Chen Ze fell silent at this moment, Hu Zhuanan's throat rolled, he wanted to speak but didn't dare, he was so awkward.

Fortunately, the silence didn't last long, and Chen Ze quickly ordered, "Why did you call Mr. Z?"

"Use the phone." Hu stubble replied as if he had been pardoned.

cell phone?

Chen Ze looked at the table, good guy, there are dozens if not hundreds of things like mobile phones stacked together.

It was messy.

"Give it to me." Chen Ze commanded.

So Hu Zhanan confirmed cautiously: "I'm going to reach for my phone."

"I didn't move, don't get me wrong."

"I'm very slow.".
The bearded man began to stack his armor continuously, and at the same time slowly stretched out a hand towards the corner of the table at a sloth-like speed.

"." Chen Ze was speechless for a while, and couldn't help but take a closer look at his complexion.

This is not black either. Could it be a high-end talent who went to the United States to be gilded?
"Hurry up!" Chen Ze scolded.

So the bearded man no longer cared about stacking armor, and immediately took out one of the mobile phones from the pile at the corner of the table and stretched it behind his back.

"Call your boss, that Mr. Z."

"Brother!" Hu Zhanan looked like he was about to cry, "It's none of my business! I'm just a part-time worker!"

"Besides, the boss usually sets a time for me to contact me, so I'll be sure to call now."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Chen Ze interrupted him roughly, "If you tell me to hit you, hit me!"

"Okay, okay." The bearded man immediately lowered his head and operated the phone like a wilted eggplant.

Soon, the default bell of joy rang.

Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep...

This made the dark room look a little weird, not to mention the sweet and fishy smell that the bearded man gradually smelled.

The bell rang for almost a minute in this suffocating atmosphere, just when both of them thought that the call would not be connected
beep.

The phone is on.

Needless to say, Chen Ze took the mobile phone from the bearded man and put it to his ear.

He didn't speak, and neither did the other end of the phone.

Time passed by, but the most uncomfortable thing was the bearded man who spent years on the chair.

In the end, it was Chen Ze who spoke first,
"Mr. Z?"

There was still no answer on the other end of the phone, as if no one was around.

But Chen Ze keenly caught the slight breathing sound, so he went on to say,

"Or should I call you that."

"Li, Bing, Zhe?"

The breathing sound on the other end of the phone stagnated slightly, and then finally came a response.

"who are you?"

To Chen Ze's surprise, the voice was neither old nor young, but more similar to that of a middle-aged man.

The only memory point is that he is slightly hoarse, which matches the trembling bearded man right now.

"You haven't answered me yet." Chen Ze answered the wrong question.

There was another silence, and there was no direct answer on the other end of the phone.

"I see, you are the group of people around Liang Yi."

The Chinese characters are well-spoken, and if you take the Putonghua test, you will definitely get a first-level certificate.

"Hehe." The other end of the phone laughed again, "Did you go to his funeral?"

"What?" Chen Ze replied frivolously, "Is there anything you want me to bring?"

"Bring incense to senior brother for me." The other end of the phone added politely, "Thank you, if you can, please also bring me a sentence."

"What?"

"I can't blame me for this, and I hope he doesn't blame me either."

"Hey." Now, Chen Ze smiled, "Are you worthy?"

"I deserve it." The other end of the phone replied very seriously.

"I'll go find you." Chen Ze was equally serious.

"Don't come." The other end of the phone seemed to be trying to persuade, "You will die if you come."

"How do you know if you don't try?" Chen Ze choked back, "Maybe you will die."

"Hahaha, I didn't expect there to be Kekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekeke!"

"cough cough cough cough"

Suddenly, there was a continuous coughing sound from the other end of the phone, which was extremely violent, as if he was vomiting his soul.

(End of this chapter)