How to Lead a Talented Team

Jiang Huan was out of breath from running, and from a distance, he could see a group of people gathered around the door of the usually deserted hotel, noisy and chaotic, adding another crack to the rough and lonely winter day.In the center of the group were Jiang Fang, who had the words "Don't enter the stranger" all over his body, and the security guard at the front desk of the hotel who was knocked to the ground by him and had no power to fight back.

"A Fang, A Fang...don't embarrass Lao Zhou, just wait for me to call Lu Yang's school and ask, maybe he borrowed his mobile phone to send the message to the child!" Lu Yang's mother stood aside Anxiously wanting to pull Jiang Fang, but Jiang Fang's face was terrified and frozen like ice, no one dared to rush up to stop him.

"On the night we called the police, who else lived in the hotel besides the registered guests?" Jiang Fang pressed Zhou Zhiguo's shoulders heavily to prevent him from getting up, and stared at him condescendingly.

"What is this kid talking about!" A group of old neighbors around the side couldn't stand it any longer, and they all stepped forward to pull Jiang Fang away. He grabbed Zhou Zhiguo's skirt and lifted his upper body, saying word by word: "Only three rooms were registered on the third floor that night except us, but when the police came, four rooms were opened."

A group of neighbors were confused when they saw Zhou Zhiguo, who was 50 years old, being thrown on the ground by Jiang Fang like a sandbag. Only Jiang Fang and his mother Lu saw the hesitation and dodge in Zhou Zhiguo's eyes. .

Jiang Fang discovered something after asking Lu Yang for the check-in check-in for those few days. When he left that night, he glanced at the corridor. In the dark and yellow corridor, there happened to be two doors on one side, but Lu Yang gave him Apart from him and He Yuzheng, there were only three rooms open in the check-in registration.

At first, Jiang Fang suspected that he might have read it wrong. Later, he would go to the hotel every day, write down the room numbers of the people living on the second and third floors when the guests went up and down the stairs, and wait for Lu Yang to give him the check-in check-in during that period. , almost every day, there will be 1-2 rooms that are not registered in the system. So far, Jiang Fang has vaguely guessed something.

In order to prove his conjecture, Jiang Fang asked Uncle Hou, who was repairing the car downstairs, to go to the hotel to try it out, and asked him to go to the hotel to open a room, but he had to bargain with Zhou Zhiguo. Guo didn't register him, implying that Uncle Hou would just give him 60 yuan. He took the master card and opened a room for Uncle Hou directly. Without entering the system, the proprietress didn't know, and the 60 yuan went directly into Zhou Zhiguo's pocket.

I don’t know how many times Zhou Zhiguo has done this kind of black box operation. Those who think the hotel room rate is expensive, those who want to do dirty things in the town and don’t want to be discovered, Zhou Zhiguo’s own relatives and friends staying in the hotel...he all Open a room for them with your own master card, and earn a lot of extra money without anyone knowing it.

"Old Zhou... What does A Fang mean?" Mother Lu noticed that Zhou Zhiguo was avoiding her eyes, and she felt a little "thump" in her heart.

"The night we called the police, who did you open the room for?!" Jiang Fang stared at Zhou Zhiguo condescendingly, his eyes almost burst into flames.

Zhou Zhiguo seemed to have a mouthful of deep phlegm stuck in his throat, he was breathing heavily with his mouth open, his sunken eyes were cloudy and numb, he got up shivering, "I...I don't know what you're talking about..."

"Old Zhou...this matter...is related to the safety of the child, just tell me, I won't pursue other matters." Lu's mother roughly understood the reason, suppressed her anger and assured Zhou Zhiguo earnestly. .

Zhou Zhiguo glanced at Lu's mother furtively, and quickly lowered his eyes, the soft flesh on his face trembling like a mangy dog, he still pursed his lips, he knew that once he admitted that he secretly opened a room for a guest, he would be regarded as the proprietress. If you don't pursue it, those who asked him to open a house will also come to him to settle accounts.

Jiang Fang straightened up and looked at the neighbors around him: "Does anyone know? Who is that pervert in town who follows men all day long?"

Jiang Huan behind her suddenly opened her eyes wide. She had just stood on the sidelines and listened for a long time before she finally understood what had happened. At this moment, she also rushed over and glared at Zhou Zhiguo: "Your son Zhou Xiaoxin is studying in Huaishan Junior High. Don’t say that I’ll find someone to go to school to beat him! And tell his classmates what you did!”

Zhou Zhiguo raised his head in an instant, and Jiang Huan raised his eyebrows and continued to threaten: "Zhou Xiaoxin's grades are pretty good, right? Are you saying that messing with him like this will make him fail the high school exam?"

"You dare to touch my son!" Zhou Zhiguo finally spoke, and almost went up to grab Jiang Huan. Jiang Huan was dragged behind by Jiang Fang. Jiang Huan didn't give up, and continued to shout: "Not only will he not be able to pass high school, but also put him in a trance!" He was paralyzed from the beating!"

Jiang Fang stood between the two of them, restraining Zhou Zhiguo by the way, with a warning in his expression.

Under Jiang Huan's mad dog threat, Zhou Zhiguo's son was involved in this matter. He finally stopped holding back and said through gritted teeth, "I don't know that person."

Jiang Fang stared deeply at Zhou Zhiguo, waiting for him to continue.

"He...I haven't seen him a few times in the town..." Zhou Zhiguo's voice was hoarse: "The child has lived in for less than a week, and that person often comes to inquire about me..."

Jiang Fang clenched his fist tightly, the veins on his forehead throbbing: "Where does he live?"

Zhou Zhiguo shook his head: "I asked him, and he said his surname is Fang, and he works in the town, but he didn't say where he lives."

"What does it look like?"

Zhou Zhiguo showed a thoughtful expression: "He looks like a normal person, but he wears a pair of glasses, and the lenses are quite thick."

Zhou Zhiguo couldn't provide any more clues, so Jiang let go of him, standing upright in the dark night, but he didn't know which direction to go, anxiety and clueless fear almost swallowed him.

"I'll go to the shanty town first, Huanhuan, you and Aunt Lu go to the police." Jiang Fang quickly calmed down. Most of the migrant workers in the town lived in the shanty town.

The shantytown is close to the back mountain. The area used to be a warehouse of a furniture factory. Later, the furniture factory was relocated and the warehouse was transformed into a residence for migrant workers.

Jiang Fang walked on the road leading to the back mountain with one foot deep and one corner shallow. This road has never been repaired, and it was all walked out by people. At this moment, the branches and leaves were covered with cold frost and fell on the slightly wet dirt road. The smell of grass Mixed with the rancid smell, Jiang Fang frowned, it was the smell that fell after He Yuzheng's room was pried open that night.

In the silent night, the sudden footsteps hit the mountain wall, and then bounced back into the winter night, adding a few echoes of panic to the world.

At this time, only a few lights were on in the shantytown, and most of the workers who had worked hard all day were asleep. Jiang Fang knocked on a room with lights on, and a young woman opened the door, holding a baby in swaddling clothes The baby in the middle looked at Jiang Fang curiously and defensively.

"Hello, is there anyone with the surname Fang here?" Jiang Fang asked.

The woman glanced at the room, and soon a tall young man came: "Looking for someone? We just moved here last month, so we are not familiar with this area."

Jiang Fang took a deep breath and nodded.

After a pause, Jiang Fang asked again: "Do you know which family lived longer? Let me inquire about something."

The man lowered his head and thought for a while, then pointed to a small three-story building opposite the house: "Boss Fan, we rent our house from him."

"Excuse me." Jiang Fang turned around and walked towards the small building. The lights of the small building were turned off, and the exterior decoration was much better than this bungalow. It seemed that he was the landlord of this area.

The door of the small building was closed tightly, Jiang Fang stepped forward and knocked on the door vigorously, but there was still no movement inside. At this time, the tall man also came over, probably because Jiang Fang was young, and he was alone at night, with a clear expression on his face. He was serious and worried about what might happen so he came out to have a look.

"Boss Fan isn't at home? It shouldn't be, I saw him during the day." The man took two steps back and yelled upstairs: "Boss Fan! I'm Xiao Shao, am I at home?!"

Shao Kai called twice but no one answered, he spread his hand towards Jiang: "Why don't you come and see tomorrow?"

Jiang Fang frowned deeply, then he shook his head: "I'll ask someone else."

Seeing that he couldn't persuade the stubborn boy, Shao Kai could only nod his head: "Okay, some people here will go crazy after drinking too much at night, please be careful."

As soon as Shao Kai finished speaking, there was a sound of "哐嘡" from a certain room in the row of bungalows. Shao Kai looked over, first let out a "huh", and then raised his chin to Jiang Fang: "That's how crazy, why don't you go crazy?" There are women who will scream."

Jiang Fang followed his intuition and walked towards the source of the sound. The row of three rooms was closest to the foot of the mountain, and none of the lights were on.

"I didn't expect the Venerable Master to live so soon." Shao Kai said to himself, Jiang Fang looked at him and asked, "What do you mean?"

"At that time, my wife and I also looked at those few rooms, but later we didn't rent them out. Boss Fan also said that these rooms were hard to rent out due to the humidity of the mountains."

Jiang Fang quickly walked outside the three rooms at the foot of the mountain. The three rooms were silent, and it was obvious that the dull impact just came from here.

Jiang Fang held the doorknob of the first room, pushed hard and then pushed it open. There was only an old and rusty smell inside, and it was empty. The long-lasting silence seemed to freeze even the dust in the air.

Jiang Fang pushed the doors of the second and third rooms in the same manner, and the second room was still easily opened, until the third room, the door could not be pushed open, obviously locked.

"Is there anyone inside?" Jiang Fang approached the dark window, took out a flashlight and shone in. The window was all dirty, and he couldn't see what was inside.Jiang Fang walked to the side with a cold face, picked up a stone and threw it at the glass window without saying a word, with a "boom", several windows were instantly shattered, and smashed to the ground with a loud crackling sound. no.

This smash woke up the workers in a whole shanty town.

The lights were turned on one by one, and the voices of swearing kept coming and going. Jiang Fang entered through the window, turned on the light, and saw He Yuzheng tied up in a corner and curled up, his eyes were blindfolded and his mouth was gagged. , After hearing the footsteps, he began to tremble slightly.

Jiang Fang's eyelashes trembled, and he slowly approached him.He Yuzheng's struggle became more and more intense, and when Jiang Fang touched his face, he shrank back suddenly, and slammed into the door of the cabinet next to him with a "bang".

"It's me." Jiang Fang said, and the people under him stopped struggling suddenly.