Guo Miao.
——A comrade of Xu Jianjun, he joined the army in the same year as Xu Jianjun. Later, one of them was discharged from the army and the other changed his career and returned to his hometown.
Guo Miao is the person who interacts with Xu Jianjun the most in the circle of friends. In almost every status of the latter, there are messages from Guo Miao. Most of them are mainly encouraging, encouraging Xu Jianjun to just grit his teeth and get through the difficulties, and the dawn will come.
"He is harming his friends. Starting a business is a very dangerous thing, especially for most ordinary people. The first time you start a business is basically to pay tuition. The key is how much you have learned after paying the tuition. Everyone will fall, and the difference between winners and losers is that the latter always find a way to stand up." Han Lu said, "You need to learn from past failures, rather than staying on the wrong road to the end."
“Is this an entrepreneurship course?”
"No, it's just a chat between friends. I don't know why, but I always subconsciously ignore your age when I'm with you. Do you know how to use computers? How is this possible? How old are you... Why do you feel that way? There's nothing you don't understand. Is this also some kind of supernatural phenomenon, just like the prophets in the Bible?" Han Lu's shoulders moved a little closer to Zhang Heng.
"I just happen to know a little more."
Zhang Hengdao quickly searched the Internet and found Guo Miao's current address. His hometown is not too far away from here, about 400 kilometers away, and it takes more than four hours by highway.
"If there's no problem, let's set off now."
"Uh... Guo Miao, like Xu Jianjun, has been a soldier. Should we hire more people, or should I hire two bodyguards?"
"No, I can handle it." Zhang Heng stood up and said.
"Wow, this sounds very reassuring, but to be on the safe side..." Han Lu pointed to a message on Zhang Heng's mobile phone and read, "How about I find some old brothers to scare that guy? Woman, let her know how powerful she is."
Han Lu spread her hands and said, "I don't want to send it to my door to know how powerful it is."
"Like I said, you can choose to stay at home, and I can take a video for you." Zhang Heng said, "The fewer people who know about this matter, the better. I hope you can keep it secret for me after the matter is over. .”
"Why, you are also in danger, do you need my help?" Han Lu keenly noticed something from Zhang Heng's words, "I know a lot of people..."
"If there is a need one day, I will." Zhang Heng said, "But now, let's find a way to solve your trouble first."
"All right."
Han Lu no longer insisted on the idea of hiring a bodyguard, and drove her red Lexus LC to the location on the navigation guide with Zhang Heng.
Four hours later, the two got off the highway and entered a small county town. Guo Miao worked in a plastic processing factory in the county and was the director of the security department there.
Zhang Heng asked the old man on duty at the gate and learned that Guo Miao was also on duty at the factory tonight.
"How about we come back tomorrow morning? The security guards in the factory are all his subordinates now." Han Lu suggested, "...We can wait until he gets off work tomorrow morning and block him on his way home."
"Verifying whether you have become the target of [Death Dream] is only the first step. I don't want to spend too long on this matter, because the real trouble is how to remove the effect on you next." Zhang Heng said, He opened the door, got out of the car, and looked at the time on his watch.
"Drive the car forward another three hundred meters without turning off the engine, then close your eyes and keep silent for a few dozen times before opening your eyes. Then don't speak, just listen quietly."
"Huh? Is this... some kind of game?" Han Lu asked.
"You can think of this as a game." Zhang Heng said and put on his hood.
Han Lu followed his request and drove the Lexus forward three hundred meters, and then parked the car. She could see Zhang Heng's figure in the rearview mirror. The latter was standing under the streetlight, looking at the factory not far away, his face There is no expression on it, just like a statue.
Han Lu shrugged, "Okay."
Then she closed her eyes and counted ten silently. In fact, when she counted to eight, she heard a male gasping from the back seat.
And when she counted to ten, the unfamiliar voice gasped and asked, "Who are you?"
Han Lu opened her eyes and saw Zhang Heng, who was standing under the streetlight ten seconds ago, sitting in the back row with a man whose head was covered with a sack and his hands and feet were tied.
"Don't panic, we are just doing an after-sales return visit." Zhang Heng said.
"What about an after-sales return visit? Did you find the wrong person?" said the man covered in a sack. He was very courageous. Ordinary people would have been frightened to death in this situation. Although he was breathing heavier, his voice was still... He actually didn't tremble much. He was worthy of being a soldier in his early years.
"You are Guo Miao, right?" Zhang Heng said.
"Yes, it's me." Guo Miao did not deny this issue. His wallet was still in his hip pocket, so there was no point in lying.
"Then it seems we have found the wrong person. You once spent ten yuan on an online store called Risk-Free Killing Desire to buy a killing quota, right?"
"Who are you, the police... No, even if I have thoughts of killing someone, it's not illegal." Guo Miao said in a loud voice. He still doesn't know what happened to him. A second later, he was having a late-night hot pot snack with several of his security guards. In the next moment, his hands and legs were tied, a sack was put over his head, and then he arrived somewhere unknown.
Although he couldn't see the outside scene, he could tell from the space between his butt and legs that he was in a car. Guo Miao deliberately raised her voice to see if she could be heard by others.
However, the next moment he was punched in the lower abdomen, and then a hard object was pressed against his crotch.
"Put away your petty thoughts. We are not asking for money or life. We only have a few questions to ask you. As long as you answer them well, we will let you go soon."
After hearing this, Guo Miao finally became honest and asked, "What do you want to ask?"
"Have you ever shopped in our online store?"
Guo Miao was silent.
"Like you said, it's not illegal to kill anyone. Besides, we're not the police."
"Yes." Guo Miao finally admitted.
"Then you received a package in the mail and what was in it."
"A black feather, something like an instruction manual, and a strange photo. They said that as long as you follow the steps in the instruction manual, the target will die unexpectedly."
Han Lu's hand on the steering wheel became nervous.
"Did you follow the instructions?"
"Yes." Guo Miao nodded, "I wrote the name and burned it with the feathers, then scattered the ashes into the water, and sent a text message with the photo to the target."
"For the last question, please be sure to tell us the truth, because your answer will determine whether you get out of the car intact, or whether you are found in pieces in the trash a few days later," Zhang Hengdun said. After a pause, he said again, "Whose name did you write?"
Guo Miao swallowed, "Han Lu, this woman killed my best comrade, and I must uphold justice for her."
"Congratulations on your freedom, Mr. Guo Miao." Zhang Heng pushed open the car door on Guo Miao's side.
