After rebirth, the president resigned and became the actor

"Why is the sleeve torn?"

Gu Zhuozhao was surprised: "Did you fight with them?"

Xiao Tang brought back the snacks, Ling Ling always set up a table, and she proudly said: "No, old lady... no, I just rolled up my sleeves and cursed, and they obediently retreated. They are too weak."

Xiao Tang is stupid, Gu Zhuozhao and Wen Yue are not stupid.

"What do you have?" Gu Zhuozhuo asked.

"Ah? Oh!" Xiao Tang just remembered, rolled up his sleeves, revealing a blue dragon: "Tattoo stickers, cool!"

Gu Zhuozhao: "..."

Xiao Tang was delighted: "It's so pretty, I bought it with my sisters the day before yesterday, and the shopkeeper saw that I looked good, and gave me two of them as a gift! It's water!"

This dragon is really not very beautiful, but as the standard equipment of "black and evil forces" in the eyes of ordinary people, it can still bluff people.

Gu Zhuozhao could almost imagine the shocked expression of the villagers when Xiao Tang scolded and showed his tattoo.

...Thinking about it, I don't think it's right.

"You said they quit?" Gu Zhuozhuo asked: "How did you quit, can you describe it again?"

Xiao Tang then racked his brains to restore the scene. In the middle of the performance, Wen Yue pressed Enter next to him: "Look at the monitoring."

Gu Zhuozhao: "..."

The camera at the hotel gate is quite clear.Fearing that they would die from the heat, the security guard took the initiative to retreat the defense line one meter inside the gate, so that these people could get some air-conditioning.

So the whole scene was shot very clearly, so clear that some people's eyes were clear.

It was a surprised, evasive, knowing look.Gu Zhuozhuo guaranteed with his acting skills that it was definitely not pure panic.

After watching the video several times, Wen Yue pondered for a moment and asked, "Are there gangsters in this city?"

Gu Zhuozhuo immediately called the hotel manager, who was sweating profusely, and hurriedly said: "How is it possible, what kind of gangster? What age is it, there is nothing..."

Gu Zhuozhuo was playing with the sticker that Xiao Tang just got: "It's not the kind in the old Hong Kong and Taiwan movies, maybe it's an ordinary gangster who hangs around in poor places and occasionally engages in fighting with weapons?"

"This..." The hotel manager was embarrassed: "I really don't know."

It's no wonder that although the gray market is backward, it is still the size of a city, not small.

The hotel owner is not a local, and it is normal for him not to have access to these things.

But this direction is worth looking into.

Gu Zhuozhuo put it another way, and asked the hotel owner where the gray market is poorer and dilapidated, where there are more Internet cafes, and where there are more chess and card rooms.This time the boss finally gave some useful information.

Wen Yue ordered the bodyguards who stayed outside to inquire about the news.

It is important to pay attention to whether there are gangs of gangsters, and it is popular to have blue dragon tattoos on their bodies.

Xiao Tang was dumbfounded when he heard this, and said, "There really is the Qinglong Gang? It's too rustic."

Gu Zhuozhao: "...You who like Qinglong stickers actually despise the Qinglong gang? Then what kind of help do you have on that street?"

Xiao Tang lowered his head in disappointment, feeling very shameless: "...No help. Alas, we can't do it, we don't even have a green dragon."

Gu Zhuozhao hurriedly stopped, for fear that Xiao Tang would recall his flourishing elder sister career and let Xiao Tang eat.

Xiao Tang quickly started to eat happily.

The street food in the gray market tastes surprisingly good.

Small cities are engaged in the business of returning customers, and they are more particular about it. After eating a bowl of Liangpi, Gu Zhuozhao actually liked this place a little bit.

Although barren and backward, there are delicious foods.

Hearing the humming of cicadas, he took a nap, and when Gu Zhuozhuo woke up, it was almost four o'clock.

Wen Yue has already got up, typing and speaking.

Gu Zhuozhuo yawned, picked up his phone and clicked on Weibo.

The crisis of the Jiangtian Group is still going on, and the mournful look of the villagers in mourning was captured by the reporters in numbness and pain.The amount of video forwarding is huge, and the attention has risen to a higher level.

From yesterday to today, this scene has to be sung no matter what.

Gu Zhuozhuo knew that they had to solve it beautifully and in a high-profile manner, before the eyes of everyone, in order to get through this crisis safely.

After the incident, not only Jiangtian Group's official Weibo, but even Wen Yue and Gu Zhuozhao's personal homepages were punched and insulted.

Although many fans scolded back and reported it, it is still a smudge, which is uncomfortable.

But there are more people paying attention. Compared with the one-sided crusade last night, there are some different voices today.

For example, a well-known popular science blogger reposted the video of the villagers making trouble and asked, "Is the gate of Jiangtian Group so broken? [Doraemon was surprised]"

Below is a list of replies from netizens.

——Blind student, you discovered Huadian

——Wow, it turns out that the head of Jiang Tian Group is like this, is the photo I saw before P's?

——The reporter said, this is the hotel where Boss Wen stayed when he went to deal with problems in the gray market...... Although I really want to say that there is no better hotel in the gray market? I want to wrong the boss like this, but the point is not here ...but how do you know? ? ?

——What can't be solved by sitting down? What kind of trouble can you hate the most?

——Let me say something cold-blooded, it's not like they don't want to pay.When the news came out yesterday, I wanted to say, whether it is called compensation or hush money, if you pay, you will pay.The accident investigation has not yet come out, and it is not known who is responsible. What if someone makes a mistake?Groups are also difficult to manage.

——Although they made me very sad when they cried... But crying can't solve the problem... It's a hot day, look at that child's mouth is dry and cracked, adults don't feel sorry for it, alas

——There must be someone to guide them how to make trouble, otherwise it would be impossible to find the hotel accurately.Moreover, if the whole family of the villagers is mobilized, if there is no money to get them, will they leave their work and run out all the way?

Gu Zhuozhuo turned two pages, and the doubts were still increasing. He sighed in relief, turned over and got out of bed, and held the screen in front of Wen Yue.

"Look at this article, the response from netizens is pretty good, it can make your PR take the rhythm in this direction."

"Yeah." Wen Yue sent a message, pinching his earlobe: "I'm already wearing it."

Gu Zhuozhuo simply threw the phone aside, circled Wen Yue from behind, and watched him type.

In the afternoon, the bodyguards had already made a preliminary round of inquiries, the secretary consolidated the information, and Wen Yue was watching.

In addition, the investigation of the accident scene was not smooth.

On the one hand, the trace identification experts hired by Yue to find connections are still on the way, and the police force in the gray market is limited. It seems that the conclusion is "the quality of the screws is too poor, they have completely rusted, and there are potential safety hazards."

As for the team sent to Wangjiacun to investigate, they are still on their way.

Gu Zhuozhuo clicked on the line "completely rusted" on the screen, puzzled.

"Is that one screw broken? Are the others rusted or not?"

"It's all good." Wen Yue said.

"Then it's clear that there's something wrong? How could a batch of good screws be rusted on only one screw? Won't the workers throw it away when building the shelf?"

"It can be said that it was rusted by rain erosion later. It has been four months since the shelf was built."

Gu Zhuozhuo realized the trouble.

Only a small number of netizens will care about the truth and pay attention to suspicious points, so that they believe that someone is really framed.

And more people use Weibo just to eat melons, and they hold the idea that "it is too easy for capitalists to get rid of crimes".The screw is very rusty, and the explanation of this level will just turn a blind eye.

You may even feel that it is an excuse they made to get rid of the crime. After all, why can't rich people do it?

However, Jiangtian Group doesn't care about a little money. Word of mouth and impressions cannot be bought with money.

Decades of security, but once something happens, everything in the past will be denied and overthrown.

"No." Gu Zhuozhuo murmured, "This is definitely not possible..."

"What?" Wen Yue looked back at him.

"It doesn't matter if this matter drags on for a few days, but it must not be left alone." Gu Zhuozhuo said seriously: "When we catch the mastermind behind the scenes, even if it is the Qin family's offline, it must be vigorous and dramatic. , in front of everyone's eyes. Not a statement, or a police investigation report... that won't work."

Seeing Wen Yue staring at him without saying a word, Gu Zhuozhuo was a little anxious: "We are not in a hurry, trust me once—"

"Okay." Wen Yue smiled: "I'll leave it to you."

***

The trace identification expert came to the hotel at nine o'clock in the evening.

At that time, the rioting army had died down, and they sat or lay on the ground crookedly around a tree.

The two men went nearby to buy two bags of steamed buns, and the villagers ate them with the water provided by the hotel, which made the security guard feel uncomfortable.

The experts walked into the hotel gate under the numb eyes of these people, and they were not stopped, and they didn't know if they didn't react, or they were too tired.

"Mr. Wen, Mr. Gu." The expert is a handsome young man with a personable demeanor.

The secretary greeted him to eat, and he waved his hand and said he had eaten.

"It's just in time." Gu Zhuozhuo said, "We're having a small meeting, so you can listen too. Do you want some tea? You're welcome."

The bodyguard reported: "Northwest of the Gray Market, Dice Street, Wanggou Lane, Yuqi Street, and Ma Dao are all gathering places for gangsters. The locals said that they don't know how many factions there are, but they often gather together with fierce eyes. , sometimes staring at passers-by."

"They seldom have conflicts with honest people, and they don't collect protection fees. I heard that some will work in chess and card rooms and Internet cafes, and some will wash cars in car repair shops. The gathering places are usually in small gardens and exercise equipment. , Waiting for a place under the old locust tree."

"Where's the tattoo?" Xiao Tang asked curiously.

"I didn't ask." The bodyguard said honestly.

After all, it was a group of inexplicable outsiders who came to inquire about the locals, all of whom spoke standard Mandarin, and many of them were unwilling to disclose it at all.

In order to avoid alarming others, the bodyguards didn't dare to ask questions too blatantly, and only picked people who looked timid and didn't like gossip.

These people don't know much.

The local police should know more, but the mayor swears to God that they are all good people, and the police can't say anything.

Gu Zhuozhao said: "Let's go to the construction site first. Please trouble Expert Tong."

"I don't dare to be an expert, just call me Xiaotong." The expert smiled and said, "When shall we go?"

"Let's go tonight. I'm still curious. How rusty the screws are to make the whole pole slip off." Gu Zhuozhuo said.