"How is he?" Hu Mei asked.
"He's fine."
"That's good."
They didn't know the situation at the time. They were just worried that Wang Yao was injured. After all, he was the key to the success of the plan.
"Who is the dead man?"
"I don't know. Maybe it's his substitute," Jia Zizai said.
"Is there a substitute?"
"It's very possible. Maybe the person we usually contact in the company may not be him." Jia Zizai suddenly came up with a very bold assumption.
"How is that possible? We often see each other. If it's not him, how can we not find out?"
"A substitute pays attention to the word 'resemblance'," Jia Zizai said. "To the extent that it's difficult to distinguish the real person from the fake. Otherwise, it wouldn't be called a substitute. It would be an actor."
"What about his skills?"
"Of course, you can't learn everything, but you can't be completely clueless. Otherwise, you'll easily be exposed. Besides, with the current status of the chairman and the tyrannical measures he used to take, who would doubt him? Every day, he comes late, leaves at night, stays in his office, or goes out to see no one. Actually, if you wash up and do the math, we really do see him often. Once or twice a week, at most."
"That is to say, our chairman may not be in the company at all. The people we see these days are his substitute?"
"It's completely possible," Jia Zizai said. "But the substitute should be dead now." "Mr. Wang is still very effective. We haven't found this problem before," Jia Zizai said.
"He's really an old fox!"
"But, where is he now?"
Somewhere in Dao City, on a hill near the sea, a man with a baseball cap stood there, looking at the sea nearby, lost in thought.
"Where did this strange person come from?" He sighed for no reason.
"He's really here!"
"Ah, I didn't think it through. I can't believe you found him." The man in the cap sighed softly.
"Last night, your house was blown up, but you were here looking at the sea. What a good state of mind!"
"What should I do? Call the police and let them know that I'm still alive?"
"Who is it?"
"He's an expert. You know that substitute of mine. Although he's not as strong as me, he's still a top-notch expert. But in front of him, he was defeated in one move. I don't think I can do that. And what he said …"
"What is it?"
"Let me pay my debt."
"Debt? What debt do you owe?"
"I owe a lot of debts. How would I know who invited him?" the man in the hat said.
"Is there any movement in the company?"
"On the surface, it's calm and peaceful, but underneath, it's turbulent. Everyone is investigating whether you're really dead, and if you're not dead, where are you now?"
"These people are really restless!"
"Don't you know what they're thinking? They can't wait for you to die."
"If I die, they won't have an easy time either. Keep those things safe for me."
"Don't worry. If anything happens, it will be exposed immediately."
"That's good."
Splash! The waves crashed against the rocks.
Cough, cough, cough. The man in the baseball cap kept coughing.
"You should go back and have a look."
"Go back? You also persuade me to go back. I'll be dead if I go back." The man took out a bottle of medicine from his pocket. He poured out a few pills and took them.
"You're getting worse and worse."
"I know that," the man in the baseball cap said.
"Japanese people are unreliable," the man in the baseball cap said.
"They're not my people. I'm just using them." The man in the baseball cap took a few deep breaths.
"You're in charge of the experiment subjects. Get it done as soon as possible."
"OK, I got it."
"If there's nothing else, go back quickly. Keep an eye on the company for me."
"Got it."
The man left. After walking for a while, he went down the mountain. He got into his car and drove into the city. After making several turns, he entered a teahouse.
"Manager Li, you're very busy!" In the teahouse, someone had been waiting for him.
"Well, tsk, you're really something! You met the chairman behind our backs. So, you're a spy he arranged between us, right? "
"Well, don't make it sound so bad. I'm just trying to survive," the man with the surname Li said after pouring himself a cup of tea.
"Hey, are you two-timing? You're a double agent. You're in a tight spot."
"Jia Zizai, I think it's a miracle that you're still alive now!"
"Hey, you're so angry. Drink some tea. What do you think about the matter I mentioned last time?"
"Nothing much," the man in the baseball cap said. "I'll tell you the truth. The chairman's wisdom is definitely much higher than yours and mine. He may give the thing he gave me to a third or fourth person, but these people may not be the most reliable. In the end, he will give it to the most reliable person."
"Who?"
"How would I know?" the man took a sip of tea.
"Since you said so, we have no other way?"
"For the time being, I don't recommend taking action," the man in the baseball cap said.
"Where is the chairman now?"
"I don't know."
"Really?"
The man in the baseball cap asked. "Of course, it's true. Even if I knew, I wouldn't tell you," the man in the baseball cap said. "Think about it. I just met with him. If you went to see him, wouldn't it be obvious that I'm a traitor?"
"Well, we can't just let it go," the man in the baseball cap said. "We've been preparing for several years. This is finally an opportunity. It would be a pity if we missed it."
"What? Maybe it's a trap set by him?"
"It doesn't look like it," Jia Zizai said.
The man in front of him had something to hide from him. Naturally, he wouldn't reveal his biggest trump card.
"A master has come to Dao," the man in the baseball cap said.
"How powerful?" Jia Zizai poured a cup of tea for the man in the baseball cap.
"More powerful than the chairman," the man in the baseball cap said.
"How do you know?"
"The chairman said it himself. How can it be false?"
"Well, it's hard to say if it's him." Jia Zizai lit a cigarette.
"Tell me the truth. Don't you want to rebel?"
"Then I'll tell you the truth. If I didn't want to rebel, would I come here to see you?"
"Oh, oh." Jia Zizai shook his head.
"You, Hu Mei, have two votes. As for me, I'm just one person."
"Do you think I don't know what happened between you and Lao Du?"
In this special company of theirs, a few of the directors had formed cliques and cliques to draw circles.
"Well, let's stop here."
"Your son's illness hasn't recovered yet, and it's getting worse and worse!"
The man who just got up heard Jia Zizai's words and sat down again.
"What do you mean?"
"I know a person who can cure your son's illness."
"That's impossible," the man in the baseball cap said. "I took him to seven countries. All the top doctors said he didn't have long to live. All the methods were just delaying his death."
"In that case, you might as well give it a try," Jia Zizai said.
"Where's the doctor?"
"That depends on your attitude." After Jia Zizai finished speaking, he got up and walked outside.
"You know the consequences of lying to me."
"Of course, you still have something on me, right?" Jia Zizai said with a smile.
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