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Following Chen Siming's narration, Su Xun knew what he wanted to do.

Simply put, it is to retrieve a mobile phone.

And you have to look for it in private, and you can't attract others' attention with fanfare.

The phone is Cao Nan's phone.

He was socializing at Qianye KTV in the Southern District the day before yesterday and was drunk. He woke up the next day and found that he had lost his mobile phone.

He didn't know where it fell or was stolen by someone.

There were very important things in the phone, and he didn't dare to go back and look for it with great fanfare, or even to inquire, for fear of attracting the attention of interested people.

After all, he and the one from the Southern District Bureau didn't quite deal with each other. The two were old opponents, and they wanted to kill each other if they caught the opportunity.

I didn't dare to look for it, but I was worried that the contents of the phone would spread out.

So this day I was so worried. I didn't sleep all night and smoked all night.

I finally couldn't help it today. Knowing that it would be too late, I asked Chen Siming to discuss it.

The meaning is to let Chen Siming do this.

Chen Siming recommended Su Xun again.

"I'll do my best." Su Xun's face showed an embarrassed expression, and he thought of something.

Cao Nan blurted out: "You can't do your best, you have to find it! You must get your phone back!"

When the voice fell, I felt that my tone was too harsh, and he said slowly: "Xiao Su, the things in the phone are very important to me. If it spreads out, it will affect a lot of people. You just need to bring the phone back, and the director of Zhenyang District will retire. , Then I will let you go."

Su had just jumped twice in a row, and now he directly promised the position of director, which shows how anxious he is.

"Cao Ju, I must have lived up to my high expectations!" Su Xun's tone was firm, and he became firm.

Chen Siming waved his hand and said: "You go first, put the case in your hand recently, and focus on the phone. You must find it."

"Yes, Brother Ming." Su Xun replied and looked at Cao Nan again: "Cao Ju, I'm leaving first."

"Yeah." Cao Nan nodded, and then added: "The person with my mobile phone can't stay."

"I know Cao Ju." Su Xun stood up and left without changing his face.

"The phone is found, let him disappear."

Hearing the sound of closing doors, Cao Nan looked at Chen Siming and said.

"Cao Ju..." Although Chen Siming was prepared, he still felt a little intolerable.

After all, he was very optimistic about Su Xun, there was such a capable general under his hand.

Cao Nan interrupted him: "I have read the news during this period. This is not a safe master. Can you guarantee that he has not peeped at the contents of the phone?"

Chen Siming was silent.

"In this way, as soon as the mobile phone was obtained, he disappeared silently." Cao Nan said in a deep voice.

Chen Siming nodded: "Understood."

It's a pity. If you want to blame it, you'll have a bad life.

……………

"The phone is found, I will give it to you if I step on a horse?"

On the way back, Su Xun sneered and said a group of clear thinking.

This thing must be done.

But how to do it.

When Chen Siming told him about this, he had already guessed his fate.

Once Cao Nan got his phone back, he would be the first to get rid of himself for the sake of silence.

Because from his reaction, it can be seen that the contents of the phone are very threatening to him.

People like Cao Nan would not allow himself to live with such an unstable factor, because he was not sure if he had peeped at the contents of the phone.

So I would rather kill by mistake than let it go.

It's like he killed the person holding his phone after letting himself find the phone.

This shows that his heart is cruel.

As for this result, Chen Siming must have a good idea. After all, he and Cao Nannan are not a day or two, and they must understand each other's style.

So Cao Nan asked him to do this, and he pushed himself out again.

Does Cao Nan trust Chen Siming?

Definitely trust, otherwise he won't be the first to find him.

But Chen Siming didn't dare to gamble, because Chen Siming knew Cao Nan too well. As long as he touched the phone, although Cao Nan would not kill him, he would have doubts and estrangement in his heart from then on.

He was totally thankless in doing this.

So he didn't take the matter, but handed it over to Su Xun, so that Su Xun could top the thunder.

As for the fact that Cao Nan would kill Su Xun afterwards, he must have already known it.

But compared to his own future, what could Su Xun's fate count for?

The first thing to ensure is your own interests.

So, don't look at Su Xun saving his daughter and son, he didn't hesitate to give up.

What, kindness?

Do you talk about kindness with politicians?

This is definitely because the brain is sick and you think that a politician will know what it means to know what it is. A qualified politician only looks at the benefits, not the kindness.

I am wrong and talk about kindness, but it is generally used to tie up others for their own benefit.

"This is the end of your friendship."

Su Xun muttered something to himself.

He saved Chen Siming's children, and Chen Siming promoted him, and they matched each other, even he was grateful.

But this time Chen Siming took him to the thunder, and he was not a living Bodhisattva, so how could he be careless.

And the reason why he agreed to know this is because the situation at that time did not allow him to refuse, and the second was because it was profitable.

Thinking of Chen Siming, his mood is still a bit complicated, after all, he is the first person in the world to help him.

……………

South area.

Qianye KTV staff dormitory.

Yang Jun played with the seven-to-eight thousand flip phone in his hand and tried the lock screen password again and again.

There are no smart phones in this world, they are all such high-end flip-top machines and ordinary candy bar machines.

"Ajun, you still have this phone, didn't you let you hand it in or throw it away?"

The colleague and friend who slept on his upper bunk changed his face and reminded him with some worry.

He was watching Yang Jun pick up the phone at the door.

He thinks this phone is so expensive, it must have been dropped by a big man, what should I do if he finds it back and treats Yang Jun as a thief?

Yang Jun didn't take it seriously, and said without raising his head: "What's this? I picked it up. It has been two days and no one came to look for it. Tomorrow I will find a mobile phone store to unlock it and use it by myself. Hey, seven or eight thousand. ."

Seven or eight thousand in this world is equivalent to three or four months' salary of an ordinary person.

"I think you'd better hand it over to the manager." Xie Minghua said sincerely.

Yang Jun curled his lips: "Come on, what's the difference between giving him a cell phone and giving him a cell phone?"

"A Jun..." Xie Minghua still wanted to persuade.

Yang Jun interrupted him impatiently: "It's all right, go to bed early, and I will go to work tomorrow."

When the voice fell, he pressed the phone under the pillow, and then closed his eyes to sleep.

Xie Minghua sighed helplessly, and didn't say more, no one came to look for it for two days. Maybe the rich didn't care about such a mobile phone?

A small mobile phone will be like an invisible big hand, touching the destiny of many people.

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