Chapter 0445: The Professional

Zhao Fusheng never thought there was anything wrong with being a little selfish.

Doing good deeds is fine, but not at the cost of sacrificing oneself.

Because heroes often end up as a photograph for people to admire, but their families may not be willing to let them sacrifice.

Arriving at the arcade, Zhao Fusheng called Zhang Qian over.

"Um, are you good at finding people?" Zhao Fusheng asked.

Zhang Qian looked puzzled: "Finding people?"

"Yeah, finding a thug." Zhao Fusheng told Zhang Qian about Wang Zhen's situation, and finally said: "I only have his name and photo, plus a few places he frequents. Nothing else."

Zhang Qian frowned: "I'm not good at that. Li Kunlun is good at it."

Zhao Fusheng was taken aback, then heard Zhang Qian say: "In our unit, everyone has different specialties."

Well, since he put it that way, Zhao Fusheng didn't feel comfortable asking further. Everyone has their own secrets; since the other party didn't want to say, he shouldn't pry.

People are lazy. When a capable companion appears, they naturally tend to rely on that companion's abilities.

Soon, Li Kunlun was called over.

"Fusheng, you're looking for me?" Li Kunlun asked Zhao Fusheng curiously.

He had great respect for this young boss, since the latter had given him a job. A job earning a thousand yuan a month in the year 2000 wasn't easy to find, let alone getting a share of the arcade's profits.

Zhao Fusheng nodded: "There's something I need you to handle."

Then he told Li Kunlun about Wang Zhen. Although a bit surprised, Li Kunlun nodded and agreed, since it wasn't a big deal for him.

Zhao Fusheng informed Qian Dongliu that Li Kunlun would be away from the arcade for a few days to handle some business for him.

Qian Dongliu naturally had no objections and agreed.

After arranging these matters, Zhao Fusheng originally planned to visit Wang Zhen's parents, but after thinking it over, he gave up the idea. After all, Wang Zhen's parents were probably in a bad mood. With Wang Zhen in such a situation, showing up in front of them might easily trigger painful memories.

When he returned to the dormitory, Wen Yu and Tan Kaixuan had already printed out Zhao Quan's photo and made the missing person notices.

"Start posting them now. Cover the area around the university."

Zhao Fusheng thought for a moment and said to Tan Kaixuan and Wen Yu.

"Okay." Wen Yu nodded and went out to find people.

After all, the three of them alone wouldn't be enough; they needed to mobilize their friends.

Fortunately, they were well-liked. When their classmates heard about Wang Zhen, they sympathized with him and agreed to help. For a time, missing person notices for Zhao Quan appeared all over Ninghai Normal University.

Meanwhile, Li Kunlun quietly took Zhao Quan's information and wandered around the game halls and inns he frequented. In Li Kunlun's words, anyone in trouble would unconsciously leave traces, even when fleeing.

Although Zhao Fusheng didn't quite understand, he still respected the professional's opinion.

Sometimes reality is like bitter chicken soup for the soul; our efforts often only serve to prove the limits of our own talent.

"People only get tired when they keep repeating the same thing. If someone stays in one place all the time, they'll definitely get bored. But if there's always entertainment, they'll feel a sense of novelty and be in a great mental state." Three days later, Li Kunlun found Zhao Fusheng and said to him.

Zhao Fusheng blinked, not quite understanding: "You mean Zhao Quan?"

Li Kunlun nodded: "Yes, I checked. He was seen at the game hall the day after Wang Zhen's incident. This guy definitely hasn't left Ninghai."

Zhao Fusheng was speechless. He never expected Zhao Quan to be so bold as to stay in Ninghai.

But thinking from another angle, he had no reason to flee. After all, the money was voluntarily given by Wang Zhen, and the girl named Ma Lina wasn't dead. Wang Zhen was at most guilty of attempted murder. No one would care about a small fry like Zhao Quan.

Zhao Quan probably never imagined that Zhao Fusheng was a reincarnator, whose way of thinking was completely different from ordinary students.

"Since that's the case, find him." After listening to Li Kunlun, Zhao Fusheng said solemnly.

He roughly understood Li Kunlun's meaning. With a large sum of money in hand, Zhao Quan couldn't stay in one place forever. A small-time thug like him, suddenly rich, would inevitably choose to indulge himself.

In short, spend money.

Money means a lot to the poor. A person who has been poor for a long time, suddenly having money, will either be as stingy as Grandet or recklessly squander it.

And Zhao Quan didn't seem like the former.

"Are there any famous nightclubs near the school?" Li Kunlun asked Zhao Fusheng.

"Nightclubs?"

Zhao Fusheng was startled, then shook his head: "I really don't know about that."

As he spoke, he took out his phone and dialed Tan Kaixuan: "Hey, are there any nightclubs near the school?"

"What for?" Tan Kaixuan was a bit puzzled: "Why are you asking about that?"

Usually at school, Zhao Fusheng either went out for dinner or stayed in the dormitory at night, unlike Tan Kaixuan, who often dragged Wen Yu and others out to have fun.

So when Li Kunlun asked about nightclubs, Zhao Fusheng's first thought was Tan Kaixuan.

After all, the guy was known as the Nightclub Prince.

Zhao Fusheng repeated Li Kunlun's analysis to Tan Kaixuan and finally said: "Brother Li thinks we can catch that guy at a nearby nightclub. He doesn't dare go out during the day, but at night he won't be able to resist."

Tan Kaixuan thought it over and found Li Kunlun's analysis quite reasonable. He nodded: "Alright, let's bring a few more people tonight and catch that bastard."

In his view, if they were going to find someone, they should do it in a big way.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Fusheng smiled: "No need. Just the few of us."

Are you kidding? With a strong man like Li Kunlun around, Zhao Fusheng wasn't worried about Zhao Quan getting away if they found him. After all, Qian Dongliu had once inadvertently mentioned that among their group, he himself was the least capable in a fight. And even he had taken down four thugs alone, let alone the taller and stronger Li Kunlun. Zhao Fusheng was even considering telling Li Kunlun not to hit too hard, in case he crippled Zhao Quan.