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Liang Jing is only 26 or [-] years old this year. Because he looks gentle and a college graduate, Zhu Xiaoyan has always valued him after working in a teahouse, and later arranged for him to be a manager.It is said that it is a manager, but in fact it is in charge of the small workers and waiters in the teahouse, and it is just a wage earner.

Sun Zheyang has always been somewhat displeased with him, thinking that he uses chicken feathers as arrows, and he also dislikes Sun Zheyang, because in his opinion, he is too unruly.

When Liang Jing saw Sun Zheyang, his expression changed a little. After yelling, he calmed down and said, "Why are you released? What are you going to do? What are you doing back to the teahouse?"

Sun Zheyang turned his head and gestured behind him, "I'm going to Xiaoyan's office to get something."

"What are you taking?" Liang Jing was obviously a little nervous.

Sun Zheyang said: "I need to report my personal things to you?"

Liang Jing reached out for the walkie-talkie in his coat pocket, and said, "Where's the security guard? Where are they going? Why are people letting people in so casually? Come here!"

After putting down the walkie-talkie, Liang Jing said to Sun Zheyang: "You can't go up, we have changed bosses now, and the police in Miss Xiaoyan's office have already checked, you can't just go in without your things."

At this time, the three security guards downstairs all hurried up the stairs.

Sun Zheyang's face turned cold, and he took another step towards the stairs.

Liang Jing immediately said: "If you come up again, I will call the police! Could it be that sister Xiaoyan left some evidence, and you want to destroy the evidence?"

Sun Zheyang stopped in his tracks. The police had a bad impression of him, so he didn't want to provoke the police.

Three security guards were already standing behind him, Hu Guangzhong said cautiously: "Brother Sun, don't embarrass us."

Sun Zheyang narrowed his eyes slightly, spread his hands and said, "Why are you so nervous? Can I have a cup of tea?"

Liang Jing said, "Please go to the first floor for tea."

Sun Zheyang said: "Aren't there private rooms on the second floor?"

Liang Jing said in a deep voice: "Private rooms need to pay 200 yuan for the room fee first."

Where does Sun Zheyang have 200 yuan, he only has a few dozen yuan left now, no matter how poor he is, he can't even afford cigarettes.

So Sun Zheyang nodded, and said: "Okay, your attitude towards receiving guests will ruin Xiaoyan's business sooner or later."

After speaking, he turned and walked downstairs.

Liang Jing chased after him and said, "You killed sister Xiaoyan, and you still have the face to say such things!"

Sun Zheyang ignored him, and the girls who walked all the way hid on both sides, and they would bow their heads in fright at a glance from him.

Coming out of the teahouse, Sun Zheyang didn't get in the car and left, but went around to a narrow alley behind the teahouse. There was no one in this alley. He stood by the wall, jumped hard and climbed onto the wall with both hands. He climbed up, then climbed from the wall to the window eaves on the first floor of the teahouse, and climbed towards the window sill on the second floor, holding on to the water pipe next to him with one hand.

That window is the window of Zhu Xiaoyan's office.

Sun Zheyang sat on the window sill outside the window. The window was locked from the inside and could not be opened from the outside.The office still maintains its previous appearance. It seems that the new boss has not had time to tidy up and renovate. Sun Zheyang glanced at it, and there is nothing special in it.Moreover, Liang Jing said that the police had searched everything, and obviously found nothing useful, so he pushed the window again and failed to open it, so he stopped trying. He stepped on the window sill and jumped forward, arms Just clinging to the wall, he turned over and fell out.

Sun Zheyang patted the ashes on his clothes, turned towards the front, and before he reached the door of the teahouse, he saw a man looking out furtively.

Sun Zheyang couldn't help laughing, and waved to the man to come over.

That person was called Tan Zong, and he was a bit of a sneaky gangster. Although he also worked in the teahouse, he was always hanging around outside, trying to get some money, and spending it in a scary way.

In the past, Tan Zong and Sun Zheyang were somewhat close, because in his opinion, Sun Zheyang was also a gangster who was not doing his job properly and was supported by the boss's wife. When two people were together, no one would dislike the other.

Seeing Sun Zheyang waving, Tan Zong looked back and saw that Liang Jing was not there, so he walked towards Sun Zheyang.

He was squatting in the toilet on the second floor just now, and when he heard the movement and ran out to look, Sun Zheyang had already disappeared, and now he was looking at the door, also wanting to see if he could see Sun Zheyang.

Tan Zong approached, and the two stood at the corner, where they couldn't see from the teahouse.

Tan Zong asked: "Brother Sun, are you released?"

Sun Zheyang smiled and didn't answer him. Instead, he put his hand on his shoulder and said, "What's the matter? Are you having a hard time after brother leaves?"

Sun Zheyang's words hit Tan Zong's sore spot, and he immediately began to scold: "Damn it! That bastard son Liang Jing stares at me every day, and even has to urge him to go to the toilet several times! When this month's money is taken, I will quit next month!"

"Well," Sun Zheyang agreed, "this is the only way to have ambition."

After Tan Zong scolded Liang Jing, his mind hung up again thinking about Sun Zheyang. He lowered his voice and asked, "Brother Sun, did you kill the proprietress?"

Sun Zheyang actually smiled, unhurriedly took out a cigarette and threw it to him, then lit one himself, and said, "What do you think?"

With a cigarette in his mouth, Tan Zong asked Sun Zheyang to light it for him, and said, "Oh, Brother Sun, don't scare me. If you want me to say it's definitely not, the proprietress is so kind to you, why do you kill her? You kill her! I'm not having a good time myself."

Sun Zheyang patted his face with the back of his hand, "Well, this head is quite clear."

Tan Zong also laughed twice.

Sun Zheyang then lowered his voice and said, "Can you help me find something?"

Tan Zong was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help lowering his voice, and asked, "What is it?"

Sun Zheyang thought about it carefully before he said, "Before 27:06 p.m. on September 30th, the monitoring records of the teahouse."

"September 27th?" Tan Zong was a little surprised, "It's been so long?"

Sun Zheyang said: "It's been more than a month, we must act quickly, otherwise we may be sold out."

Tan Zong didn't agree, but fell into hesitation. September 27th was two days before Zhu Xiaoyan's accident. Just like everyone's thoughts, Tan Zong's first reaction was that Sun Zheyang left some evidence of the murder. to be destroyed.

However, Tan Zong couldn't immediately refuse. He just hesitated and said, "Isn't it obvious that I took away the monitoring records from that day? That grandson Liang Jing is so vigilant, he will definitely notice."

Sun Zheyang said: "You don't need to take it away, just copy one and give it to me, from 06 noon to 30:[-] pm that day, nothing else is needed."

Tan Zong faltered and said nothing.

Sun Zheyang approached and said softly, "You got it for me, and I'll give you 500 yuan."

Tan Zong got a little excited now, he looked at Sun Zheyang and said, "Brother Sun is doing well now?"

Sun Zheyang knew that he was worried that he would write a bad check, so he didn't say anything but took out the car keys in his pocket and shook them. It was the days with Zhu Xiaoyan, and the other party hadn't given him a car to drive casually.Sun Zheyang patted Tan Zong on the shoulder and said, "When did I cheat you, don't worry, I won't treat you badly."

Tan Zong finally gritted his teeth and said, "One thousand!"

Sun Zheyang sneered, raised his hand and compared a number, "Eight hundred, if you want it, don't forget it." After speaking, he turned around and left.

Tan Zong took two steps to catch up, "Okay, eight hundred will be eight hundred."

Sun Zheyang didn't look back, "Waiting for your call." Then he walked to the parking lot, opened the door to get in, and drove away quickly.

Han Chenxin waited until he got off work at five o'clock in the afternoon, and stood at the gate of the procuratorate waiting for Sun Zheyang.But 10 minutes had passed, and Sun Zheyang still hadn't arrived.

Just as Han Chenxin was reaching out to stop a taxi, just as Han Chenxin opened the door, Sun Zheyang drove his car to a sudden stop beside him, stuck his head out and said, "I'm sorry, I'm delayed by something this afternoon."

Han Chenxin frowned, said sorry to the taxi driver, and closed the door.

Sun Zheyang parked the car on the side of the road, and got out of the car to help Han Chenxin open the passenger's door.

Han Chenxin glanced at him, and sat in without saying a word.

Sun Zheyang helped him close the car door again, then returned to the driver's seat and started the car.

While driving forward, Sun Zheyang asked, "What's for dinner?"

Han Chen said coldly, "Whatever."

Sun Zheyang turned his head to look at him, and asked with a chuckle, "Are you angry?"

Han Chenxin ignored him.

Han Chenxin was really in a bad mood. He could have left work early, but he was worried that Sun Zheyang would come to see him in the afternoon and no one would look for him, so he waited at the unit for a whole day.As a result, when it was five o'clock, Sun Zheyang didn't show up at all, and let him stand at the door of the unit for more than 20 minutes. How could it be possible that he was not angry at all?

"Hey," Sun Zheyang gently rubbed the steering wheel with the tiger's mouth, and started to talk, "Tell me what to eat, so I can decide which direction to drive, or I'll just go back right away?"

Han Chenxin looked at him and felt that his attitude was a bit strange, so he couldn't help asking, "How is your job search going?"

Sun Zheyang laughed suddenly, and he said, "How did you know that I wanted to tell you about this? I found a job and it went well. I'm planning to discuss it with you."

"Discuss?" Han Chenxin looked skeptical, "Do you need to discuss your matter with me?"

Sun Zheyang said unhurriedly: "Yes, aren't you a brother?"

He said the word "brother" lightly, without any weight.

Who is whose brother?From the day they first met, they were two teenagers who had been instilled with hatred and could only stand on opposite sides forever.