There was a smile on Xue Huan's face before he opened the door, but it turned cold as soon as he closed the door.
"Brother Huan, we're not police officers. Solving this case is like finding a treasure. Tie? I think that drunkard probably left it there."
Xue Huan suddenly stopped and the man was stunned for a moment.
"New here?"
The man nodded blankly, "Yes."
"You don't have to come tomorrow."
The man reacted and quickly chased after him, but was repelled by Xue Huan's gaze. "Our team doesn't want people with strong limbs and simple minds."
The man wailed in grievance, how could he be so simple-minded!
Xue Huan drove straight to the suburbs.
That tie is not an ordinary tie, it is a high-end custom-made one from Italy. Following this clue, we can quickly find out who that person is.
Xue Huan asked someone to investigate and sent a message to Song Yuchen to inform him of the situation.
The phone vibrated, it was an unfamiliar text message.
Xue Huan pretended not to see it, and the next second the phone rang.
Xue Huan opened the car window, took out a cigarette with his fingers, hesitated for a moment, and put it down again.
He listened to the unfamiliar voice on the other end, "Boss Xiao Huan, would you like to talk?"
"What is your position and identity? Also, I haven't called you Mr. Xiao Huan for many years. Call me Mr. Xue."
The man laughed out loud, "Yes, Mr. Xue, but no matter how things change, we were all good friends once."
"How about meeting?"
"Why? You better explain yourself clearly. Since we each serve our own masters, there's no point in playing dumb."
The man stopped laughing instantly and said in a serious tone, "How about we talk about that tie?"
Xue Huan sneered, "How much do you think I'm worth?"
(End of this chapter)
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