Zhou Shao of Rebirth

"What are you looking for?" Lei He couldn't help asking after following Zhou Heng for half a street.

Zhou Heng only remembered the three words Ximen Street with a business card from his previous life, and he really didn't know where the detective he was looking for was.

"Have you seen a private detective agency?" Forget that the man beside him is not a human being, so he should have clairvoyance or something like that?

Although Lei He was suspicious of his motives for finding a private detective, he didn't ask any questions immediately. Instead, he looked around, and soon found a sign with a wooden sign on it.

Pulling Zhou Heng over, Lei He pointed to the inconspicuous signboard, "A place like this, are you sure there's the person you're looking for?"

The corners of Zhou Heng's eyes also twitched, and there were only a few words written with a brush on the crooked wooden sign: Ximen Street Detective Agency, it's really... It's hard to see at a glance.

He remembered this place because he had been impressed by the man who had given him his card, not a good one, but a badly bad one.

"You wait outside." Zhou Heng walked through a dirty path, and there was only a low-wattage light bulb every ten meters on the wall, which made the path gloomy.

Zhou Heng followed the arrow and found the dilapidated small building. The door was ajar, and a ray of orange light came through.

Lei He didn't wait at the intersection, but followed to the door, and then guarded the door with arms folded. Occasionally, a beautiful woman in cool clothes would pass by him and wink at him.

He didn't take the initiative to listen to the movement inside. After all, it was Zhou Heng's privacy. Zhou Heng wanted to find this remote small detective agency without using the power of the Zhou family. Obviously, there was something he didn't want others to know.

After Zhou Heng opened the door and walked in, his throat was itchy immediately irritated by the dirty air inside. How long has it been since he hasn't done hygiene?

Kicking away the chair that had fallen to the ground, he yelled, "Is there anyone?"

"Yes, yes..." After a messy thought, a head poked out from the attic, "Who are you looking for?"

"Where's the boss here?"

"Why are you looking for him?" The man stared at Zhou Heng cautiously, without answering immediately.

"You don't want to do business anymore, do you?" Zhou Heng felt that his brain must be burned out, otherwise how could he find such an unreliable family.

As soon as the man heard that there was a business, he immediately jumped off the top and moved a chair for Zhou Heng graciously, "Why? I'm worried that you are here to collect debts? Hehe..."

He hasn't paid rent for three months, and there are seventy-eight eighty-eight bills waiting for him to pay.

Zhou Heng looked up and down the young man in front of him. It was difficult to connect with the man who gave him a business card later, but he could still see similar facial features when he looked closely.

It's just a few years later, when that scruffy, bearded man was so clean.

"What kind of business does your detective agency accept?"

"It's as small as looking for a pet, as big as catching a mistress, as long as you can afford it, you can do anything!" The young man promised, patting his chest.

"Have you followed anyone?"

"Of course there is... Who do you want me to follow? This has to be settled first, and different objects have different asking prices."

"Don't worry, I just asked you to follow a woman. You just need to be careful not to be discovered." Zhou Heng glanced at him and asked sinisterly, "If someone finds out, you should know what to do, right?"

The young man shook his body, forced a smile and replied: "Of course, of course, this is the professional ethics in our business, and he will never disclose the employer's information."

Zhou Heng nodded, took a pen and paper and wrote a few lines for the young man to read, "This is her name and address, you just follow her every day and tell me where she goes and who she meets every day. It’s good to be able to take pictures of her getting along with other men.”

The young man showed a clear expression, and smiled ambiguously, "No problem, I'm the best at this kind of thing!"

Seeing the young man's aura, he thought it would be a great deal, but it turned out that he still wanted to catch the mistress. Hey... What a disappointment!

Zhou Heng tore up the note and threw it into the trash can, and said: "Follow me for a month first. If you can get what I want, the price is easy to negotiate. If the secret is revealed halfway, then not only will I not pay a penny." Give it to you, and smash your shop."

"This……"

"have opinions?"

"No, no, hehe...Look, I'm almost out of control. If I don't pay the rent, I will be evicted by the landlord. Would you like to pay a little in advance...I promise to complete the task!"

Zhou Heng looked at his dilapidated store, got up and shouted: "Lei He!"

Zhou Heng called Lei He in, took out his wallet from his pocket, opened it, and found a few lonely bills lying in it, and a ten-cent steel coin popped out.

He glared at Lei He. Does this stupid wolf know the current market price? Don't be slaughtered?In just half a day, his wallet has shrunk by more than half.

Take out the remaining banknotes from inside, which is only 400 yuan, and hand it to the young man, saying: "If things are done well, these are only one-tenth."

The young man's eyes lit up, he took the money and sorted it out one by one, counted them several times before carefully stuffing them back into his pocket.

Oh my god, this year must be a year of good fortune, to be able to earn so much money even by catching a mistress.

You must know that many people work hard these days and only earn three to four hundred a month, and one tenth of it means that if the business is done well, he will not have to worry about his life for a year.

The young man found a box of brand new business cards from the drawer, and gave Zhou Heng and Lei He two of them, "My name is Jin Zhanpeng, if you need anything in the future, just call me!"

Such a generous customer must not let him run away!

Zhou Heng stuffed his business card into his wallet casually, left a contact information, and left with an empty wallet and a dejected Lei He.