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Chapter 1469 twists and turns

PS: I feel like I have a cold, a headache, a sore throat, and I feel drowsy. There are so many today. I have to go to the quilt to see if I can get better tomorrow.

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Zhang Kun was very surprised. The method given by Team Sun was indeed reliable, but Zhang Kun did not get lost in the mood for happiness.

Now I’m just sure there is such a bank card, but is it using it myself?

Zhang Kun thought for a while and asked, "Can you find a photo of Pan Weiqiang when he withdraws money?"

"Yes, Mr. Zhang, you'll be later." Yao Yun replied, about a few seconds later: "Mr. Zhang, the photo has been sent to your email address."

Zhang Kun exited the call interface, opened his mobile email, and found the photo sent by Yao Yun.

At first glance, Zhang Kun was sure that it was Pan Weiqiang himself who took the money.

Pan Weiqiang, who is already forty-eight years old, looks a little more mature than the photos from Zhang Kun’s hand more than ten years ago, but he doesn’t look old and even looks very fashionable. His hair is greasy and he is wearing a suit and tie on his upper body.

It seems to be quite moist?

Zhang Kun looked at it for a while, then switched back to the call interface: "There should be a telephone message for his bank information?"

"Some, there are three phone numbers left in total. The Bank of China and the Agricultural Bank of China have the same number, and the CCB and ICBC are the same respectively."

"Send the phone number."

"Okay." I heard a burst of noise on the other end of the phone: "Mr. Zhang, the phone number has been sent to your email address."

"Okay, let's hang up the phone first." After confirming that the new email message popped up on the phone, Zhang Kun hung up the phone, then opened the email again, looked at the three phone numbers in the email, Zhang Kun pondered for a while, and finally decided to try to dial.

Contacting Pan Weiqiang by phone is the fastest way Zhang Kun can think of. As long as you can contact Pan Weiqiang by phone, no matter how you communicate, it will be easy to talk.

Whether it is to persuade or use strong, Zhang Kun always has a way to make Pan Weiqiang stand in front of Pan Yong.

However, Zhang Kun soon frowned.

All three phone numbers cannot be connected, and all of them are empty.

Zhang Kun thought about it and called the Agricultural Bank of China again, and Yao Yun answered it in seconds.

"Mr. Zhang." Yao Yun greeted respectfully.

"Help me check if there is any account in Pan Weiqiang's bank account that has business transactions with him, transfers, transfers, salary, payments, etc.," Zhang Kun asked in a deep voice.

"Okay, Mr. Zhang, please wait." Yao Yun heard another crackling keyboard typing sound. About a minute later, Yao Yun replied: "Mr. Zhang, I checked all the transaction records of Pan Weiqiang's bank card. There were only cash deposit and withdrawal services, and there was no transfer, transfer, salary, payment, etc.."

Zhang Kun frowned and pondered for a while. Zhang Kun spoke again: "Where was the last time Pan Weiqiang took money?"

"Industrial and Commercial Bank of China Pinghu County Branch, Ningbo City, Zhejiang Province, Liangshitang Branch."

Zhang Kun wrote down this address and nodded: "Okay, there are two things now. First, look at Pan Weiqiang's bank card at any time. If there is any action in the account, please contact me as soon as possible."

"Second, I'll find a way to help me check from the communications side if there is a real-name phone card under Pan Weiqiang's name. I'll call me back immediately after the results are found."

"Okay." Yao Yun responded respectfully.

At this time, the hotel owner finally brought Zhang Kun's fried eggplant. After Zhang Kun hung up the phone, he picked up the dishes and started eating in big mouthfuls.

Among all the vegetables, Zhang Kun’s favorite is eggplant.

More than ten minutes later, when Zhang Kun put the last piece of eggplant in the plate into his mouth, Zhang Kun's phone rang again, it was Yao Yun.

Zhang Kun opened the answer button.

"Mr. Zhang, I have already checked it. None of the mobile China Unicom Telecom does not have Pan Weiqiang's real-name phone card."

"Then help me check it out, you gave me the call records of those three phone numbers before."

"Okay, Mr. Zhang, you'll be there later."

This time, after waiting for about four or five minutes, Yao Yun called again.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, the three phone numbers at the latest were closed five years ago, and the communication records have been cleared and cannot be found." Yao Yun said a little apologetically.

Zhang Kun frowned, and after a long time, Zhang Kun nodded gently: "Okay, I understand, that's the first thing I did before. If you find Pan Weiqiang's deposits and withdrawals or other businesses, please contact me as soon as possible."

"OK."

After that, Zhang Kun hung up the phone and gently stroked his forehead and frowned.

The way that Team Sun gave was not only a little smoother at the beginning, but also a lot of twists and turns, which was very difficult.

Pan Weiqiang is the same. Why do you always change your phone numbers? Can’t you just use a phone call as honestly as yourself?

Zhang Kun thought about it carefully and confirmed that he could not get any other information from the Agricultural Bank of China, so he turned his attention to the address given by Yao Yun.

Two cities and ponds in Pinghu County, Ningbo City, Zhejiang Province.

This is where Pan Weiqiang finally appeared.

It seems that if you want to find Pan Weiqiang, you still have to go to Pinghu.

Zhang Kun pondered for a while, and after confirming that there was nothing missing, he checked out and walked out of the hotel, got in the car, opened the navigation, and targeted Pinghu.

What a good guy, it's another 1,300-mile drive.

In order to find someone, burning oil and tolls are a lot of money. Damn, I must find a way to get Pan Weiqiang to reimburse him.
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