In 1990, I drove a taxi in Xiangjiang

Chapter 58
The press conference on the radio came to an end soon.

Shao Xiangbei turned off the radio and always felt that something was wrong with the fire in the Dragon Building.

That day the fire burned on the floor of Aunt Fang and Uncle Ji. When Shao Xiangbei went to rescue people, he could tell that someone set the fire on purpose.If it is said that Aunt Fang and Uncle Ji are old and stubborn in the matter of resisting relocation, it makes sense to start with them first.

But that day was such a coincidence that Shengjie was also in Temple Street.

It can be seen that the fire is in danger early in the morning, so why doesn't he leave as the mastermind?
Is it to let others discover him?
Everything is extremely unreasonable.

Shao Xiangbei's car was stopped again.

This time the destination is Tsim Sha Tsui.

Shao Xiangbei was driving the car, and all kinds of things came to his mind, like an invisible net that was constantly shrinking.

He must find a point to become a breakthrough, otherwise he will not be able to break free from the tighter and tighter net, and in the end he can only become a fish on someone else's stick.

The mood that was originally relaxed because of chatting with Wen Ling seemed to be slapped severely by someone.

The car passed Tsuen Wan and was driving on Nathan Road when Shao Xiangbei's mobile phone rang suddenly.

Shao Xiangbei manipulated the steering wheel with one hand and picked up the mobile phone with the other.

An unfamiliar landline number.

"Hello, who is it?"

"Hey"

"Is it Xiaobei?"

There was an old male voice on the phone, the voice was not very familiar, Shao Xiangbei didn't recognize who it was for a while.

"I am."

"you are?"

"I'm Uncle Zhang."

"Uncle Zhang?"

"Zhang Bo, what can you do with me?"

Shao Xiangbei really couldn't figure out what would happen if Zhang Bo deliberately called him now that he and his sister were living in a hotel.

"Something happened at your house."

"What happened to my house?"

Hearing the worry in Zhang Bo's old voice on the other end of the phone, Shao Xiangbei didn't understand why.

"Today I'm going to inspect the building."

"When I arrived at your house, I found that the 11th floor smelled of oil."

"I thought those people from Four Seas came to set fire to the building again."

"When I went to see it, I found that the door of your house had been splashed with paint."

"Also wrote."

"Did you offend someone?"

"Come back and have a look."

Shao Xiangbei fell silent after listening to Zhang Bo's words, and did not speak until Zhang Bo had finished speaking.

"I see, I'll be back in a while."

"Thank you, Zhang Bo."

After hanging up the phone, Shao Xiangbei quickly ruled out Guilao's side, and the only ones left were Chen Yaoqing or Deng Jun, or Brother Sheng who escaped his life by shitting in the deep shock.

Then Shao Xiangbei ruled out Brother Sheng and Chen Yaoqing in his heart.

Brother Sheng is because Liang Zi is too big, and the other party is not very good at playing such small tricks.Chen Yaoqing's Li Shengjie shouldn't have had any conflicts with Jiang Tiansheng, and he wouldn't be disgusting himself like this.

Deng Jun?

Shao Xiangbei thought of Xu Fei's phone call that night and the time Zeng Ziming came to find him.

It seems that there is a high probability that it is Deng Jun.

After sending the passengers to Tsim Sha Tsui, Shao Xiangbei turned around and drove to Dragon Tower.

Shao Xiangbei was lying at the window of the guard booth. Uncle Zhang, who was watching the TV program inside, didn't notice him at all.

"Uncle Zhang."

"Ok?"

Shao Xiangbei called out, and Zhang Bocai raised his head while supporting his reading glasses.

"Xiao Bei is back so soon."

"Zhang Bo, did you see any unfamiliar faces entering the building today?"

Although he knew that asking was in vain, Shao Xiangbei still asked Uncle Zhang.

Zhang Bo pushed his reading glasses, then shook his head.

"I've been here all day."

"I didn't see any unfamiliar people coming in and out."

"You should go to your house first."

Facing Zhang Bo who only knows how to follow dramas all day long, Shao Xiangbei could only sigh slightly.

"Thank you Zhang Bo."

Shao Xiangbei was speechless and put his head in to look at the TV screen. What was playing on the TV screen was the replay of last year's Miss Xiangjiang competition. People in swimsuits were lining up to perform their talents.

Silently giving Zhang Bo a thumbs up, Shao Xiangbei turned around and entered the elevator.

The old-fashioned fence elevator shows its sense of age with its mournful sound.

As it carried forward, Shao Xiangbei finally reached the 11th floor.

The rest of the owners on the 11th floor have already moved out, leaving only Shao Xiangbei's No. 1107.

As soon as the elevator reached the 11th floor, Shao Xiangbei smelled a pungent smell of paint.

At the door of the house, there were two empty paint buckets thrown randomly in the aisle.

As Zhang Bo said, the door of Shao Xiangbei's house was splashed with paint, and the red and black paint crossed and hung from the top of the door.

Shao Xiangbei frowned and looked at the writing on the wall.

The crooked handwriting is drooping because the paint is still wet.

"The next one is you"

"Contact me XXXXXXXXX"

Seeing this string of phone numbers written in red paint, Shao Xiangbei felt really dumbfounded.

Shao Xiangbei took out the key. Fortunately, they didn't block the key hole, otherwise it would have taken a lot of effort.

Opening the door, the air in the room smelled bad after being unoccupied for a few days.

Shao Xiangbei simply opened the windows of all the rooms to let the air in the room circulate.

After everything was done, Shao Xiangbei dialed the phone number written in paint on the wall outside.

"Hey?"

A man's voice came from the phone, and the surrounding environment seemed to be very noisy.

"Are you Deng Jun?"

Shao Xiangbei went straight to the point.

"Which one are you?"

"Is it you who made people splash the paint on my door?"

"Taxi guy?"

When Deng Jun on the other end of the phone heard Shao Xiangbei's self-report, his tone suddenly became serious.

Shao Xiangbei felt that the voice on the other end of the phone suddenly became quiet.

"Didn't you find me?"

"Also ask me who I am."

"Young people speak aggressively."

Deng Jun on the other end of the phone laughed lightly.

Shao Xiangbei's current mood is that eating a peanut can burst sparks from his mouth.

"I heard you just came out."

"In such a hurry to go in again?"

"Still rushing to the street?"

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone before speaking again.

"You know a lot."

"How dare you compete?"

"Is it the same as lightning, being planted to hide drugs?"

Shao Xiangbei's tone was full of sarcasm and disdain.

"It seems that the kid Zeng Liming didn't lie to me, he really looked for you."

"Just tell me if you have any seeds."

"Where are you now?"

Shao Xiangbei just wanted to find someone to vent his anger on, but for the past three days, there was nowhere to release the evil fire that was suppressing his heart.

“Causeway Bay Iceland.”

Deng Jun on the other end of the phone told the location.

“Iceland Bar!”

"Return ICE."

Shao Xiangbei hung up the phone decisively.

Sniffing, Shao Xiangbei felt that the smell in the room was almost gone, so he closed the window and went out.

In the car, Shao Xiangbei thought for a while and found out Zeng Liming's business card and dialed it.

"Hey?"

Shao Xiangbei heard a somewhat hoarse female voice on the other end of the phone, and thought he had made a wrong call.

"Is it Zeng Liming's phone?"

　Thanks for the reward from the book friends yesterday, I will not post the name and put it on the list, I will keep it in my heart.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)