Zhang He was straight to the point, and Wumingzi didn't feel like he was mysterious.

No one is a idler. I sit together today to solve the problem.

It’s meaningless to make some clouds and mountains and mists around.

Zhang He was shocked, but he was not happy on his face.

What was shocking was that the owner of the restaurant directly admitted that he had the waist card, which he could actually deny.

One thing that cannot be happy is that since this person has admitted the location of the waist card, he is unwilling to hand it over.

"The head of the company is unwilling to return the waist card to Zhang!" Zhang He picked up a piece of venison jerky and chewed it hard.

"Zhang Chanjun, you blamed me wrongly."

Tag.

Wumingzi said that, then took out the waist card from his sleeve and threw it on the table.

"You want to take it, just take it."

When Zhang He saw the waist card, his eyes lit up. He hurriedly stretched out his hand, stroked his fingertips on the waist card, and then took it back.

The waist card is still on the table, and the thread is not moving at all.

"What, I'm worried about fraud?" Wumingzi smiled.

"Tell me about your conditions first." There was no good meal in the world, and Zhang He was not stupid either. He had expected that this seemingly deceitful man must have the conditions to wait for him to take the bait.

"condition?"

"Did Zhang Chanjun think too badly?"

"I was honest and joined the army but suspected me, which really disappointed me!"

Wumingzi opened his mouth sharply, pushing left and right to block it. Zhang He is a man in the army. He has never seen such a person with a slick mouth. A few words made him stunned.

"If you have anything, just say it, why don't you let me take the waist card?"

Wumingzi shook his finger: "It's not that I don't let you take it, but that you can't explain it clearly from your envoy."

"Your waist card has been here for two days, are you sure your envoy has not discovered it?"

"Your envoy will definitely suspect that you have a deal with me, otherwise, how could you get it back? How could I let you go easily, don't you?"

Zhang He had doubts on his face, and Wumingzi held his hands and added another fire to him.

"At that time, he will never trust you again."

This was a heavy hammer, and Zhang He's heart skipped a beat, and he felt the heavy heartbeat.

Song Zhixun was okay, but Song Zhixun was a suspicious person, and Song Zhixun completely obeyed his elder brother.

He suddenly thought that he met Song Zhixun in the yard this morning, and the two chatted for a while. Now he thought about it, why was that scene so deliberate?

It was like, it was like Song Zhixun was waiting there on purpose just to meet him.

At that time, Song Zhixun specifically asked his family and said that if there was any need, he could ask him for any mention of it, so he would not be upset.

Zhang and a bachelor have no one else at home except for a pair of high halls. They are also very young and have no illness or disasters, so there is no need to worry about it.

He also respectfully thanked him for a long time. Now when he thought about it, maybe Song Zhixun was talking to him.

Could it be that he has become suspicious?

The management in the Song Mansion is not strict. Confidants like Zhang He can enter and exit at will without any need for certificates.

No one checked the waist card. He thought that if he could get the waist card back in the past two days, he would be able to see it without anyone knowing it.

Alas, after all, I think it's too simple.

Zhang He was very upset and gritted his teeth in resentment.

"What do you want to say?" He finally said something.

"I don't want to say anything, I just want you to provide some information, so we can be prepared for it."

hehe……

Zhang He sneered a few times and said, "The head of the company is really good at joking. He just said that I would be suspicious when I took the waist card back. Now he said that I would ask me to provide information. If I do this, I will be even more innocent!"

He stood up suddenly and put his waist card into the leather belt.

"Do you still want to continue working with Song Zhixun?"

"I kindly tell you that you have no future with him."

"But if you work with us, it's different."

After his feet stopped, Zhang Hejing stood up and listened to him continue to say something.

"Sit down and talk!" Wumingzi was attentive.

Pulling his shoulder, Zhang He had no choice but to sit down.

"I have no other meaning, in a word, information exchange!"

Zhang He pondered the meaning of this sentence: "You mean, you want to tell me your news too?"

"Yes, it's really smart!" Wumingzi's eyes shining: "Of course, accordingly, you must also tell me your news."

The longer I sat, the more I drank, and before I knew it, all three jars of wine went down. Zhang He, who was good at drinking, was also a little drunk and leaned on the back: "Then I will listen to your news first before making a decision."

"It should be so, nothing wrong."

"Your envoy must want to know where we are."

Zhang He nodded, why, this person has to take the initiative to explain?

Intuition told him that things would never be so simple.

"Give this to you."

Wumingzi took out a few pieces of paper, which detailed the situation of Wumingzi, Tang Dayan and others, from the place where the name was born to a simple life, everything was available.

It is tightly fitted, without any flaws.

Of course it's all made up.

If Zhang He takes this thing back, he will be able to make great contributions.

Zhang He held the paper and sneered, "Are these true?"

"Yes, it's all true, you have to believe in yourself." Wumingzi said firmly.

Zhang He didn't believe it at all. The accents of the few people sounded authentic Central Plains people. One of them was from Lingzhou and the other was from Ganzhou, which was not as good as the number.

"You guys are forcing me to lie!"

He spoke fiercely, but he did not let go of the paper.

This thing is indeed beneficial or disadvantageous to Zhang He.

If Song Zhixun did not find out the loss of the waist card, he could pass all the information openly and get a reward.

If Song Zhixun noticed it, he could also tell a lie and hide it. The matter has not been a few days since then, and with this news, he should be able to get away with it.

Wumingzi continued: "How can this be called a lie? I'm helping you get rid of your lie!"

Fake up a fake identity was the countermeasure that I thought of last night.

Since I have been targeted by someone, I will be waiting to be arrested if I drag it on.

I don’t know how far Song Zhi asked them about the investigation.

To be honest, Wumingzi couldn't even understand how they found this place.

According to speculation, it should be said by someone in the military camp, and Wumingzi was prepared for this. There are tens of thousands of people in the military camp, and there will always be their spies.

It is impossible to prevent it.

Fortunately, they were cautious and very strict in the military camp. Otherwise, they might have been dug up by Song Zhiwen.

Seeing Zhang He put away the note, Wumingzi's heart was relieved. It seemed that the deal was settled.

"What do you want to ask?"

"I heard that the military officer has a portrait of us. Can you borrow it and take a look?"

"I didn't bring this today." Zhang He shook his clothes. He changed his clothes specifically today, but he didn't carry the portrait with him.

"Then, how many portraits do you have in total?" Wumingzi thought to himself, you would never say you don't know about this.

"There are three in total, yours, the Big Eye Brothers upstairs, and the little guy I chased for that day. But I know, there are more than three of you."
Chapter completed!